Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 316 Master Xu
"Wan'er is so impatient too?" Nie Zhaonan smiled wickedly, "Are you curious about what it feels like to be penetrated from there?"

Nangong Wan's face turned slightly red. She was indeed guessed right. She was indeed curious about what kind of strange feeling that place that had never been invaded would bring her.

However, she would not admit it, and just said softly: "If my husband doesn't want to, I will leave first. It won't be so easy to make me willing next time."

After saying that, she pretended to stand up, but just as she moved, a dull "bang" sound was heard, and Nie Zhaonan quickly pressed her down on the table.

"Right here?" Nangong Wan turned around and looked at the man who was pressing on her.

This was her first time, right here on the table, inside the Lingyun flying boat. More importantly, there were tens of thousands of people in Jinjing City below. Although she knew that the people below had no way of knowing the situation inside the flying boat, she was still a little shy.

"Wan'er, isn't she impatient? As your husband, I will naturally satisfy Wan'er as soon as possible," Nie Zhaonan said, with undisguised excitement in his tone.

Even at this time, Nangong Wan couldn't help rolling her eyes. What did she mean by impatient? She was so considerate and loved her husband so much that she reluctantly agreed.

She had a little resentment in her heart, but now that the arrow was on the string, it had to be shot, and it was useless even if she called for a stop.

At this moment, she felt a chill down there, and when she looked back, she realized that her husband had taken her underwear in his hands without her knowing when.
Three days passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye it was the day of the grand auction.

During these three days, Nie Zhaonan naturally got what he wanted and enjoyed a lot of good fortune.

Originally, he had no intention of participating in this auction, but he could not resist Nangong Wan's advice, and also wanted to accompany his fellow Taoists, so Nie Zhaonan accompanied them.

Early in the morning of that day, Nie Zhaonan brought a group of Taoist companions and came to the Jinxi market surrounded by beauties.

Along the way, they all restrained their auras in their bodies, but among the cultivators who have come to Jinjing now, whether they are from big forces or independent cultivators, who doesn't know Nie Zhaonan's appearance?

Nie Zhaonan didn't need to do anything more. The monks on the road retreated to both sides to make way for a passage.

Nie Zhaonan and the other girls showed no surprise and walked slowly towards the auction hall.

Suddenly, two figures appeared on the deserted road ahead. One was a woman with a veil covering her face, and the other was a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar.

It was Saint Tianlan and Immortal Master Xu who had just arrived here. At this moment, the two of them were standing in the same place, with a slightly solemn look on their faces.

"Husband, when did you hook up with Saint Mulan? Was it when you passed by the Tuwu tribe's temple a few years ago and traded methods for cultivating gold-eating bugs?" Ling Yuling looked at Saint Tianlan opposite her with a slight movement in her eyes and whispered.

The women around him, such as Wang Ning, Yuan Yao, Nie Ying, etc., all kept their eyes wandering between their husbands and Saint Tianlan to some extent.

The only exception was Nangong Wan, who looked normal without any abnormality in her expression. Perhaps she was well fed and too lazy to meddle in other people's business.

Listening to her joke, Nie Zhaonan calmly transmitted his voice: "I have no relationship with this Saint Tianlan. I just met her once last time. I don't even know what she really looks like, so how could I fall in love with her?"

At this time, he was also a little curious. It was obvious that Saint Tianlan and Master Xu came to find him, but he didn't know why.

Could it be that the last time he disguised himself as a Divine Transformation cultivator and forced a transaction was exposed?

While Nie Zhaonan was still pondering in his heart, Ling Yuling whispered again: "Although I don't know what the true appearance of this Saint Tianlan is, just looking at the half of her face that has been exposed, I can tell that she is a great beauty. Besides, a saint can't be that ugly."

"As a husband, I am content to have you sisters."

"Does this mean that my husband won't look for other women in the future?" Ling Yuling suddenly looked at Nie Zhaonan beside her in surprise.

Nie Zhaonan pretended not to hear anything. He just looked forward and did not send any more voice messages in response.

"Hmph!" Ling Yuling complained in her heart: "I knew it was impossible to say that I was satisfied. If I see a woman I like in the future, I will definitely take her without hesitation."

She didn't need to think too much to know what her husband meant by not answering.

"It's a pity that I, Ling Yuling, was born a girl, not a man. Otherwise, with my status as the young master of the Star Palace, wouldn't all the beauties in the Chaos Star Sea be mine? Wang Ning is mine, and Yuan Yao is mine too."

"Pooh, pooh, pooh. No matter how good a man is, it's not as good as being with my husband." Thoughts emerged in Ling Yulin's mind one after another.

"Although I can't be a man, I can still tease you now. I have a husband anyway, and I'm not afraid of causing trouble." Ling Yuling had a flash of inspiration and looked at the Saint Tianlan who was covered with veil.

At this moment, Nie Zhaonan and his group walked up to the two of them.

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Nie. I am Lin Yinping, the Saint of Tianlan." Lin Yinping bowed and spoke respectfully, her voice clear and pleasant.

"Saint Tianlan?" Ling Yuling took a step forward, raised her beautiful eyebrows, and said, "Don't you take my husband seriously? You even covered up your true appearance. It's not polite at all."

Seeing her obviously looking for trouble, Lin Yinping's forehead wrinkled slightly, but soon relaxed and explained softly:
"This fairy is worrying too much. I definitely don't have any other intentions. As the Saint of Tianlan, I am responsible for communicating with the holy beasts. My appearance cannot be seen by others. This is the clan rule. Please forgive me."

Immortal Master Xu also spoke up to help: "What the Saint said is true. This is the request of the Holy Beast from the upper realm. Please don't be offended, Fairy."

While speaking, he glanced at Nie Zhaonan, who looked like he didn't want to bother with anything. Master Xu didn't know what Nie Zhaonan, a powerful cultivator, meant. Did he really want to see the true face of the saint of his clan? Or was it all the fairy's own idea?

However, seeing so many women around Nie Zhaonan, each of them was stunningly beautiful and had their own strengths, and two of them were as beautiful as fairies in heaven, he believed more that it was Nie Zhaonan's idea.

"Even so." Ling Yuling nodded and changed the subject. But immediately something came to her mind and she continued to speak:

"You only have eyes for my husband, and don't see us sisters. Although our strength is nothing compared to my husband, we are all Nascent Soul cultivators with profound cultivation. How can you just turn a blind eye to us?"

"Hello, fairies." Lin Yinping's face turned red with anger, but she still suppressed her anger and greeted them again.
Master Xu was a very magnanimous person and bowed calmly.

Nangong Wan, Nie Ying, Chen Qiaoqian, and the other girls all responded politely. "Sister Yuling, why are you so domineering today? You act like a bad young master." Yuan Yao whispered.

"Yuan Yao, don't you like your sister being like this? Anyway, I feel very comfortable. It's really a good feeling to overwhelm someone with your power and have them not dare to resist. It's a good experience to do this once or twice occasionally. You can try it." Ling Yulin replied nonchalantly.

"Yuan Yao, don't." Yuan Yao shook her head slightly.

"That's right. Yuan Yao has always been my husband's most obedient Taoist partner, unlike me. How can she destroy her image so easily?" Ling Yuling said with sudden enlightenment.

"Sister Yuling, I'm not going to talk to you anymore."

"Ignore me? Sister Yuanyao, you still owe me a bet. I'm going to find an opportunity to bully you. Even your husband can't do anything about it!" Ling Yuling replied in a voice transmission with malicious tone.

"No." Yuan Yao held Ling Yulin's hand, with pleading in her voice.

When she thought of the price, she felt a little regretful and wondered why she had participated in the gambling a few days ago.

"Sister Yuanyao, I can't bear it when you do this." Ling Yuling hugged Yuanyao's waist, "But it's more fun to bully the obedient Yuanyao, isn't it?"

After hearing the first sentence, Yuan Yao felt greatly relieved, but after hearing the malicious words at the end, her heart sank again.

She understood that Yuling never intended to let her go and just wanted to bully her. She was as bad as her husband, but compared to Yuling, she preferred to be bullied by her husband.

While the two girls were communicating through voice transmission, Nie Zhaonan spoke up: "What do you two Daoists want to talk to me about? I don't think I have much contact with you two, right?"

His words were calm and serious, as if he had never had any interaction with the two people.

Lin Yinping took a serious look at Nie Zhaonan's appearance and said in a calm voice, "Fellow Daoist Nie, this is not the place to talk."

After all, she was a cultivator who had lived for hundreds of years. At this moment, her expression had returned to calm, as if she had forgotten Ling Yuling's aggressive look from before.

"That's enough. Outsiders can't hear our conversation." A three-color light shield suddenly appeared on Nie Zhaonan's body. With a flash of spiritual light, it suddenly grew to several feet in size, covering his Taoist partner and the two people from the Tuwu tribe.

Feeling the powerful spiritual pressure emanating from the three-color light shield, Lin Yinping's face changed slightly. With her strength, it was impossible for her to break the light shield. This was just a method that Nie Zhaonan performed in an instant.

The people outside the three-color light shield were slightly stunned when they saw this scene. They couldn't see what the people inside were doing at all, but they didn't dare to provoke Nie Zhaonan in the first place, so they didn't dare to meddle in other people's business at this time.

There were just some high-level monks who stood silently in place, staring at the light curtain without blinking, with solemnity, envy, and relief in their eyes, but no one showed jealousy or resentment, and no one knew whether they dared not to or simply did not show such expressions.

"Brother Daoist Nie's magical powers are truly astonishing!" Immortal Master Xu exclaimed.

This was another method that Nie Zhaonan used for the first time. He had no idea how many methods Nie Zhaonan had.

He silently estimated that with his late Nascent Soul strength, if he wanted to break through the three-color shield in front of him, he would have to use desperate secret techniques and seriously damage his vitality. This was the case when Nie Zhaonan did not inject mana into the light shield and did not continue to repair the light curtain.

"It's just a small trick." Nie Zhaonan said calmly with his hands behind his back.

That is to say, his magic power is extremely condensed and pure, and it has a miraculous effect on refining his own magic weapon. This is why he was able to quickly cultivate the Divine Wood Treasure Clothes to its current power. No one else can do it.

Even for Nangong Wan, who has advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage, her sacred wood robe is only slightly stronger than the top-level ancient treasure.

"What do you two want to see me about? Can you tell me now?" Nie Zhaonan suddenly asked.

Lin Yinping looked at his Taoist companion and said hesitantly, "Excuse me, is Brother Nie a cultivator from Tiannan?"

"It seems that you have been to Tiannan and you know everything." Hearing this, Nie Zhaonan said as if he had expected it.

"Brother Daoist Nie has such a great reputation in Tiannan, there is no need to inquire more about him." Grand Master Xu said with a look of reminiscence.

In fact, when he was asking about Han Li in Tiannan, he also learned about Nie Zhaonan's information. However, the highest cultivation level Nie Zhaonan showed in Tiannan was only the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, so he naturally didn't care too much.

But after coming to Dajin recently, he heard about the deeds of Fellow Daoist Nie all the time. Only then did he realize that Nie Zhaonan had hidden his strength in Tiannan, and that he had hidden more than a little bit.

He is less than 300 years old and is a peak late Nascent Soul cultivator. His strength is enough to make Old Bai from Taiyi Sect treat him as an equal.

It is conceivable how terrifying Nie Zhaonan is. He is so terrifying that he does not have the slightest thought of being his enemy. Even if he does, he will extinguish it immediately.

"They are just some false names. There is no need to say more. You two should just tell each other directly. I am in a hurry." Nie Zhaonan looked at the two of them and said bluntly.

"Yes, yes, yes," Immortal Master Xu quickly agreed, and then slowly said, "This matter is not complicated. It is that Fellow Daoist Nie's junior brother Han Li took away the sacred beast of our Tuwu tribe. The sacred beast is extremely important. We hope that Fellow Daoist Han can return the sacred beast to our Tuwu tribe."

"Your sacred beast was captured by Junior Brother Han?" Nie Zhaonan was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that even though Han Li lost the Xutian Ding, he still had other treasures that could capture the Tianlan sacred beast.

Seeing that Nie Zhaonan didn't know the details, it was obvious that Han Li didn't tell him. Lin Yinping also guessed that the relationship between the two brothers was not too close. With a look of joy on her face, she said, "Indeed, Fellow Daoist Han sacrificed a jade bottle-shaped treasure, and then he forcibly took the sacred beast away from the hands of the Great Immortal Master."

"I see." Nie Zhaonan nodded, thought for a moment and said, "Junior Brother Han didn't come to ask me for help, and I don't want to get involved in your affairs with Junior Brother Han. How to deal with this matter, just decide for yourselves."

There will be some connection between people who practice the Dayan Jue, but the intensity of the connection will vary depending on the degree of practice.

He could not sense Han Li, but Nie Zhaonan could indeed clearly feel the aura of Lord Dayan. In this Jinjing City, Lord Dayan and Han Li were inseparable, both teacher and friend. Since Lord Dayan was here, Han Li was naturally here too.

(End of this chapter)