Wet viviparity

Chapter 652: Sword Master, the Evil Guest Arrives
The steps leading to heaven slant into the sky and touch the top of the peak.

As the Taoists were immersed in this scene, they suddenly smelled a faint fragrance floating in the cave. Before they could find the source, they saw a ball of auspicious light wrapped around the master's body. In an instant, it rose up the steps, sank into the clouds, and then stopped on the steps.

On the steps, the master looked back in the light and said, "Everyone, let's go to the Immortal Court together and talk about friendship."

After saying this, he disappeared. Even those with extremely sharp eyesight, who could see a thousand miles away, would find it difficult to see the master's figure on the Tongtian Treasure Stairs. It was obvious that the master had already escaped into the Heavenly Gate in a flash and arrived at the fairy court of Tonghua Palace.

"Everyone, please enter the Heavenly Gate."

Ji Ming said loudly.

In the Huoxu Cave, the Taoists gathered in groups of two or three, some sitting on clouds, some on boats, and some riding spirit tigers or red dragons, each following the treasured steps straight into the sky.

"Brother, we're leaving first."

Li Muru and Susu came to Ji Ming and said.

"Go quickly." Ji Ming waved to the two junior sisters and said with a smile: "The teacher cannot be without disciples to serve him. I will wait until all the guests here have ascended to heaven, and then go to the fairyland."

Su Su said worriedly, "Brother, be careful of Sister Yu Luo. If she had come earlier, she might have remembered our friendship. But she is so late, she must have some ulterior motives and is plotting something in secret."

"I got it."

Ji Mingdao.

After seeing off the two junior sisters, the cave gradually became quiet. At this time, the divine horse Kirara, which Ji Ming had hidden on a peak, galloped through the air and came to Ji Ming, swinging its hooves and complaining a lot.

"Don't worry, it's your turn soon."

Ji Ming soothed Kirara's horse and stroked its beautiful red mane.

At this time, Leng Cuishan and Linggu came over from the cave. When Linggu saw Kirarama, her eyes lit up. She walked forward and stroked it with great love. She said to Ji Ming, "Brother, is this the gift you wanted to give?"

Then, she said to Kirama affectionately, "Horse, horse, you are so majestic, you must not be an ordinary spirit horse, could you be a Pegasus?"

Kirama shook his head and blinked his golden eyes, ignoring Linggu. Unexpectedly, Linggu continued to chatter happily.

"Brother Jintong, if you ask me, who can compare to your gift of congratulations? I have seen those Taoists one by one, and there are a few with immortal roots and outstanding talents among them, but how can they compare to your evil talent?"

Leng Cuishan crossed his arms across his chest, staring at the precious steps hanging down from the peak, and said to Ji Ming happily.

He had a good time in the cave during this period, leisurely and comfortable. The guests were all very nice, and none of them had any prejudice against his identity as a demon. He had prepared himself mentally to be patient before coming.

However, although he had no prejudice against these Taoist hermits, Leng Cuishan did not like them.

All of them were people of pure mind and few desires. After coming to this cave, they sat in seclusion in their own rooms. If it were not for Jin Tong's proposal to discuss the Dao and if they had not seen that Jin Tong did have good ideas, they would have probably sat in silence until the day of the celebration banquet, which would have been really unpopular.

Leng Cuishan chatted with Jintong for a while, while Linggu next to them was trying to ride a horse.

However, Kirarama was such a man of high spirits that he would never let her ride him. Finally, he became impatient with her and leaped into the air, emitting golden light, and took Linggu and escaped more than a hundred miles away in the blink of an eye.

Linggu was holding Kirama's neck, enjoying the extreme speed. Suddenly, Kirama's escape light slowed down, and she saw a flying chariot speeding in the air in front of her. In front of the chariot were two women and one man, who seemed to be leading the way.

Her attention was quickly drawn to the female Taoist in front. She saw that the occipital and frontal bones of the female Taoist's head were full and bulging like a dome. She did not look deformed or ugly, but instead had a sense of extraordinaryness.

This female Taoist had silver hair that was more than seven feet long, like a fluffy silver gauze, fluttering in the wind. She wore a snow-skin coat, which showed off her ethereal and fairy-like appearance.

Ling Gu restrained her naughty nature, her face became serious, and she thought to herself: "The jade pillow is arched, and the white hair is like a crane. Isn't this one of the seventy-two Dharma bones recorded in the books in the cave?!"

She could see that this group of people were heading towards Jiheng Mountain, and they all looked aggressive, cold and serious. They didn't seem to be here to congratulate but rather to collect debts.

"Return quickly."

Kirarama lowered his voice. The golden light on his body rose again, instantly startling the three people in front of the chariot. The Taoist man raised his hand, threw a ball of water light, and shouted: "Who are you, you rat, dare to peek at my master's chariot? Why don't you show yourself?"

"Junior Brother Wang, put away your hookah net."

The senior sister in front said calmly: "That golden light came and went as it pleased, it is even better than my Feilan escape. Judging from the direction of that golden light, it should be the same as ours, heading to Jiheng Mountain to congratulate."

Taoist Wang put away his net in dismay, glanced at the chariot behind him, and said uncomfortably: "Master said that the grandmaster's banquet will be held today. This person is just like us, and did not come to congratulate in advance. Could it be that he is also looking for bad luck?"

Another bright and beautiful female Taoist covered her mouth and chuckled, saying, "Brother, you don't know that the master often traveled in the two northern states in the past. Several of his close friends are in the north. The journey is long, and it is good that he can come today."

As he was speaking, he saw a tiny light appear in the northern sky.

After a while, the light gradually became brighter and rose into the sky through the clouds. However, when I looked at it from a distance, I felt a stinging pain in my eyes.

The elder sister's expression changed, and she said to the younger brothers and sisters behind her, "This man's sword light is extraordinary, he must be a first-class sword cultivator in the world. The two of you quickly withdraw your souls that are watching from outside, so as not to be affected by the sword light's remote sensing."

"Who is this?"

Taoist Wang and the Taoist woman no longer looked casual, and asked in a slightly embarrassed tone.

"Long-armed swordsman Ma Hu."

A light and lazy voice came from the treasure chariot. Through a golden silk curtain, the slowly stretching curves of the person in the chariot could be seen. "This person is a famous madman from Tianshuizhou, one of the two northern states. He practiced swordsmanship first and then swordsmanship. Although he is only at the fourth level of Jindan, he is not afraid of the old monster Tailing."

"Let's go!
We are unwelcome guests, and if we arrive too late, I'm afraid the host won't receive us."

Monk Wang bowed and said flatteringly, "Master, if it weren't for your support back then, Huoxu Cave wouldn't be as prosperous as it is today. The local masters would refuse to see anyone except you."

"That child is a simple-minded person. If she is determined to do something, I will be helpless."

"Master, it is better to resolve a feud than to create one."

The bright and beautiful woman said in a soft voice, "We have lived overseas for a long time, in a remote place, and we are far from being as well-rooted as Huoxu Cave. If we mess up this, it will not benefit anyone."

"Little fox, you are in love."

The man in the chariot saw the Taoist's expression and chuckled, saying, "If you are so frivolous, you can't restrain her beloved disciple."

The Taoist woman's smile froze. Her immortal master was good in every way. He was protective, not fussy, and rarely scolded anyone in a harsh manner. But he was never forgiving when it came to his mouth. When he was in a good mood, he would say anything, without caring about other people's feelings at all.

"Nunu doesn't have such thoughts. I just want to get to know that senior brother. That's enough for me."

Seeing the female Taoist acting like this, Wang Yuan was secretly angry and thought to himself, "Bitch, you changed your attitude only after you heard from your senior sister that Lingxuzi defeated Palace Master Huayue and Master Qianhuan in the battle of Xiaofudi.

I have served you many times on the island, given you many magical pills, and solved many troubles. I wish I could worship you like a living Buddha, just hoping to spend a few nights with you, but now I haven't even touched your hand many times."

Wang Yuan couldn't help but curse in his heart. Seeing that the master in the sedan chair didn't reprimand his junior sister, he couldn't help but feel worried.

If he, as a master, is determined to oppose someone, he will not tolerate the people around him to be biased, let alone such words that can turn hostility into war. Could it be that the master really intends to facilitate the relationship between his junior sister and Lingxuzi?

In the blink of an eye, the precious chariot had flown to Jiheng Mountain.

On the Zirong Peak, the three people in front of the chariot had different thoughts, and they all looked towards the Huoxu Cave in the peak.

Soon, at a place below the treasure steps, they saw four people with different styles. But they knew that the Taoist in the middle, who was wearing a scarlet robe, a golden crown on his head, barefoot on lotus, and holding a silver bottle, was the golden boy, or should he be called Lingxu Zhenren.

"It looks like it!"

Ma Hu, the long-armed swordsman who had fallen in front of the cave, and Pei Yufei in the chariot, unexpectedly talked to themselves at the same time, one after the other.

(End of this chapter)