The stolen magic is a bit magical

"The rules are in the hands of others, what can we do?" A voice from the Thousand Spirit Saintess entered Lin Xiaosu's ears.

Yes, this is the inevitable result of rules being controlled by others.

No matter how amazing you are, their major policies have already been set.

No matter how well you perform, people can still go against their conscience and draw conclusions against their will...

What can you do to him?

In the painting, the Hu woman smiles gently: "Young Master Su, Miss Ling, would you like to visit my mountain and have a cup of tea?"

Lin Xiaosu and Saintess Qianling exchanged a glance: "We shall comply!"

"Please!" Hu Ji moved her feet, and the boat in the painting seemed to come into reality, appearing beneath their feet.

The two boarded the boat and sailed away, but the boat disappeared into the painting...

In Qingqiu, the lights are bright and the wine is abundant.

The guests and hosts enjoyed themselves immensely during the meal.

The shadow of Lin Xiaosu's incident seemed to quietly dissipate amidst the joyful atmosphere between the host and guests.

However, that's just an appearance.

At least one person was unhappy: the Seventh Princess. She tried several times to storm into the Gui Hall, claiming she wanted to overturn the table and pluck all the hair off the First Elder's body...

However, her third sister was quite calm. She knew very well that even if she tried to pull out the hair on the First Elder's body, she couldn't.

She couldn't lift the table, even if she was asked to.

More importantly, she herself approved of the marriage alliance between the clan and Xin Ge.

This is a major plan for the clan.

How can we indulge our petty temper?

You like handsome men; after you marry him, you can cheat on him.

If you find your man an eyesore, didn't you research Qingqiu poison? Killing or maiming someone is no big deal...

So, she patiently grabbed the seventh princess and, whispering these basic principles in her ear, gave her younger sister a thorough lesson. During the lesson, she also shared many of her own personal feelings and experiences, making the class quite vivid...

Lin Xiaosu, the Holy Maiden of a Thousand Spirits, sat on the boat in the painting, sailing along the water in the painting towards the building in the painting: the North Building.

This is not a real boat, not real water, and not a real building.

This is just a formation.

Similar to a teleportation array.

It lacks the speed and magic of a teleportation array, but this slow and leisurely teleportation further highlights her profound knowledge of array formations.

The water in front flows to the shore, swirling up, seemingly flowing water, but in reality, it is flowing light.

The two were escorted ashore, and the small boat behind them disappeared, seemingly returning to the painting.

In front of them was a building.

The building's shape is exactly the same as the North Building in the painting, but the backgrounds are quite different.

Above the building in front of us, the clouds were as dark as ink.

Below the building, everything was white.

The black top and white bottom design is quite unique.

The black is without any other color, and the white is without any other color, making it even more unique.

The Thousand Spirit Saintess's heart raced as a voice reached Lin Xiaosu's ears: "The Law of Yin and Yang! This senior is indeed a practitioner of the Law of Yin and Yang."

She said that it was indeed because Li Chengnian wrote a poem with the line "Yin and Yang are discussed at the top." Upon hearing this line, she realized that Li Chengnian must have gained a deep understanding of the person in the painting, and his poem might not have been written in the time it takes to burn an incense stick.

This has now been proven true.

The woman in the painting, a Hu woman, practices the principles of Yin and Yang.

"In your opinion, how accomplished is he?" Lin Xiaosu's voice echoed back.

“Look at that area where black and white intertwine; a yin-yang grid has already appeared.” Saintess Qianling said, “The laws of yin and yang must eventually merge. When there is no longer any distinction between black and white in heaven and earth, and everything becomes a yin-yang grid, she will have touched the realm of control.”

Execute the Realm!

She has already touched the threshold of the Realm of Execution!

Lin Xiaosu was secretly alarmed.

She was just a senior from Qingqiu, and one who didn't concern herself with clan affairs. The Grand Elder didn't particularly respect her either. However, she was only one step away from the legendary realm of the Zhijing.

The profound cultural heritage of Qingqiu is evident.

Is there any way to get her onto my sinking ship?

If possible, that would be so imaginative...

This was a thought that crossed his mind.

At the same time, another idea was also on the mind.

Yin and Yang intertwined

Yang is represented by white lines, and Yin by black lines.

Yin and Yang intertwine, transforming into countless cells...

Is this the kind of interweaving method used in the Desolate Ancient Realm?

Why is this so different from the basic theory of Yin and Yang?

In the ancient culture of the Xia Dynasty, the interplay of Yin and Yang did not form countless Yin-Yang grids, but rather transformed into a Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish.

It seems we must also acknowledge that Yin and Yang can intertwine, but in the process of intertwining, the contact between the two forces is limited, with each restraining and diminishing the other.

But after transforming into the yin-yang symbol, the two forces form their own circle, yet complement each other, making the Dao realm even more in line with the endless cycle of life in the yin-yang theory...

His heart pounded. Could it be that the Yin-Yang philosophy of his world was actually more advanced than that of this world?
Lin Xiaosu arrived at the edge of the building and took a step out.

This step may seem like just a single step.

However, the light and shadow shifted, and he and the Thousand Spirit Saintess went directly to the rooftop.

There is a coffee table on the roof.

The figure in the painting sits before the coffee table.

If the information is true, the person in front of her had already bid farewell to her sister in the North Tower three thousand years ago. Even if she was only sixteen at that time, she would be three thousand years old now.

However, with her red lips and white teeth, her elegance as graceful as an orchid, and her full head of black hair, how could there be even a trace of the vicissitudes of time?

Only those eyes conveyed a sense of calm and detachment.

"Greetings, Senior Hu!" Lin Xiaosu bowed.

The Holy Maiden of a Thousand Spirits also bowed slightly.

She was quite embarrassed in that situation.

She was a person from millions of years ago. When she became famous, the ancestors of this little fox clan ancestor in front of her were probably playing in the mud somewhere. She was really not used to calling others her senior.

But what can we do?

He had a junior brother by his side, a young and tender human, only about twenty years old.

She identified herself as his senior...

Forget it, let's not dwell on this. I'll just accompany you as you regress in seniority to an extreme degree...

"Young Master Su, Miss Ling, please have a seat!" Hu Ji raised her hand slightly to show her respect.

"Thank you for your seats!" Lin Xiaosu and Saintess Qianling sat down.

"This is tea from the back mountain. I made it myself when I had nothing else to do." Hu Ji lightly tapped the table with her finger, and two cups of tea rose into the air and landed leisurely in front of Lin Xiaosu and the other person.

The elegance of her posture was truly unparalleled.

"Thank you for the tea!" Lin Xiaosu bowed slightly.

His posture was absolutely refined and elegant.

Saintess Qianling was incredibly impressed; she had put in so much effort to enter the Desolate Ancient Realm.

He had been growing his hair out for months and was extremely familiar with all kinds of etiquette.

Even if someone is from another world, once they enter this world, no matter how high-class the occasion, they will not reveal any flaws.

"On the Wind and Flower Path, the young master withstood the power of the array, demonstrating the solidity of his cultivation foundation, which is astonishing; in the Drunken Moon Pavilion, his poem 'Tang Duo Ling' was of unparalleled literary talent and artistic conception, which deeply shocked me, and this is not flattery," said Hu Ji.

That's what she figured out.

A master's vision is extraordinary.

Others see him walking down the path of romance, focusing on his posture, but she sees through the appearance to the essence.

Saintess Qianling asked, "Since you acknowledge his potential, could you change the perception of the noble elders?"

This can be considered a chance to turn the tide in a desperate situation.

This senior's cultivation is so high, and his status is so remarkable; perhaps he can turn the tide.

However, Hu Ji smiled gently and shook her head: "In Qingqiu today, people's hearts are not what they used to be. With a talent like you, young master, why worry about not having a wife? Why must you go against the tide?"

Lin Xiaosu smiled: "Senior thinks that my purpose in coming to Qingqiu is only to get married?"

"Oh?" The woman frowned slightly. "I wonder what other considerations you have, young master?"

"The founder of Qingqiu was once the most capable assistant of the Human Emperor. His name of justice was renowned throughout the world. But now, amidst the chaos and turmoil, some people hope that Qingqiu will be dragged into the wrong path. I really cannot bear to see Qingqiu fall into such a scheme. Therefore, I want to disrupt the marriage alliance and break the clutches of Xin Ge reaching out to Qingqiu from the root."

Hu Ji slowly raised her head: "Your Yanxin Pavilion... is not proper?"

"Heart Pavilion, an organization outside the Heart Gate; Heart Gate, a branch of the Left Path; Left Path, ruled by the Six-Eared Left Guardians. Senior, do you know what kind of beings the Left Guardians are?"

"The Left Guardian is naturally intelligent and belongs to the same spiritual beings as humans. The Six-Eared Left Guardian is an anomaly of the heavens..." Hu Ji looked up at the sky, her words carefully chosen.

"The Left Guardian holds onto unorthodox and heretical doctrines, disregarding justice and fairness. In their eyes, all things in the heavens, powerful sects, and all living beings are merely pawns. For Qingqiu to associate with them is like seeking a tiger's skin."

"To seek the skin of a tiger? What do you mean?" the Hu woman asked.

Lin Xiaosu explained this idiom, which did not belong to this world: "People want to get the tiger's fur, but what does the tiger want? It wants human flesh and blood!"

Hu Ji understood and pondered for a long time: "This humble woman understands the young master's meaning, but this humble woman made a solemn vow in the past that she would never interfere in the affairs of her clan again in this life. The cycle of heaven is full of cause and effect. If Qingqiu suffers misfortune because of this, it is her own retribution. For the young master's reminder, this humble woman will offer tea instead of wine as a sign of respect!"

No matter how eloquently you, Lin Xiaosu, speak, it's all useless in front of her.

Because she doesn't concern herself with clan affairs.

If Qingqiu suffers a calamity because of this, it's their own fault.

What else can be said at this point?
In fact, judging from the information that she swore not to interfere in clan affairs, she must have a great conflict with the current ruler of Qingqiu, and most likely the other party will not listen to what she says.

Lin Xiaosu took a deep breath, picked up the cup of tea, and took a big gulp.

This cup of tea marked the end of the marriage proposal.

Hu Ji raised her eyes slightly and smiled: "Actually, there is another main purpose for me to invite you here today."

"What purpose?" Lin Xiaosu's heart skipped a beat.

Hu Ji said, "Young Master, you have been subjected to the impact of the array on the Feng Hua Dao. The Yin and Yang power is not so easy to eliminate. If this goes on for too long, it will inevitably damage your Dao foundation. Therefore, I wish to eliminate this hidden danger for you."

The Thousand Spirit Saintess's heart skipped a beat...

He suffered internal injuries from the impact of the array, and his senior sister was completely unaware of this, failing to show him any care. It was truly inappropriate of her.

The Hu woman in front of him intended to eliminate this hidden danger for him, which, in any case, demonstrated sufficient goodwill.

Lin Xiaosu smiled gently: "Thank you for your kind offer, senior, but there's no need!" (End of Chapter)