Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 7 Getting married
The next morning, Xu Xuan had been sitting in meditation all night, thinking for a long time. Facing the morning glow, he began to breathe in and out, circulating his Qi throughout his body.

The formation outside the mountain gate felt something, as if someone was visiting.

Xu Xuan was a little paranoid, thinking that an enemy was attacking, so he quickly picked up his sword and went down the mountain.

Two female cultivators, one older and one younger, stood quietly outside the mountain gate. The older one wore an embroidered azure satin robe and had a beautiful expression, dressed like a noblewoman.

Standing quietly behind the woman was a young girl of no more than 28 years old, wearing a royal blue silk dress and with a pretty face. When she saw Xu Xuan coming down the mountain, she bowed and greeted him first, smiling very beautifully.

"Are these people from the Qiuhu Sect?"

Xu Xuan recognized the person at a glance. It was the Qiuhu Sect to the west of Luo Qing, located on Baohu Mountain.

Most of the cultivators in this sect are female cultivators who make a living by refining robes and are not good at fighting. Xu Xuan has seen the older female cultivator before. She is Wen Xiuyun, the head of Qiuhulu Sect, who has reached the third level of Qi training.

"Meet Master Xu."

When Wen Xiuyun saw that it was Xu Xuan who came to greet her personally, she felt flattered and smiled.

"Fellow Daoist, please come in and have a chat in the mountains."

Xu Xuan couldn't tell what the Qiuhu Sect meant by coming to visit him now. This sect took shelter under the Dachi Temple and would send a Qi training-level robe every few years.

Xu Xuan's [Sleeping in the Shade of the Locust Tree], Wang Xiwei's [Sunrise in the Pleiades], and Wen Sian's [Guest in the Colorful Clouds], these robes were all tailor-made for the Qiuhu Sect. Chong Yangzi was also very close to them when he was there, but since the Black Wind Valley attacked yesterday, this family came to the door today, which is quite interesting.

The group arrived at the Mingsi Hall, which was used to receive guests. It was located on Caiyun Peak and was managed by Wen Si'an. However, she had been staying in Changming Mountain for many years and had not taken care of the peak for some time.

Wen Sian, who had recovered from his injuries when he came to the mountain, came out of the alchemy room and greeted the visitor together with Xu Xuan.

Several people sat down in the Mingsi Hall. Wen Sian prepared spiritual tea, holding the pot with his bare hands, and added tea for everyone one by one.

"Good tea, Luo Qing's [White Mist Bud], I haven't tasted it for a long time. The last time I tasted this tea, I was still in my foetal breath, and was brought here by my master to pay my respects to Chongyang Sword Immortal."

Although Wen Xiuyun's tone was one of admiration, it also revealed some sadness, as if she was missing an old friend.

"Master Wen came here specially, so I guess it's not just for tea, right?"

Xu Xuan raised his eyebrows, and his gloomy face regained its radiance, and his sharpness was captivating.

"Master Xu must have heard something about the situation in Dajingyuan."

"Yes, there is a hidden conflict between the Zhu and Chen families. The situation has changed, and it seems that they are going to unify. However, since I heard that the headmaster lives in Qingwei, what does it have to do with him?"

"Once the Chen family's leader falls, Xie Shu from the Black Wind Valley will probably be unable to sit still. He is very powerful, and I'm afraid only Abbey Master Xu can deal with him."

Wen Xiuyun's beautiful eyes looked at Xu Xuan, revealing a pitiful and weak look, and said softly:
"My family has always taken refuge in the Dachi Monastery, but now that the Black Wind Valley seems to be making moves, and Huichun Mountain has connected with the Yuanshang, my family is left alone. I am truly afraid, and I only hope to have a closer relationship with your family."

"Shen Shu, come forward and pay your respects to the senior."

The girl waiting behind Wen Xiuyun immediately stepped forward and bowed softly to Xu Xuan and Wen Si'an one by one, with a smile on her face.

"If there is someone of suitable age on any of your sect's peaks, and my disciple is unmarried, we can become relatives and continue our friendship."

Wen Xiuyun was a little nervous, but still told her purpose. If Wen Fufeng was here before, she naturally wouldn't dare to think like this, but now is different, perhaps her luck has come.

Wen Si'an led Shen Shu forward, held her hand, and looked at her carefully. He felt that the girl in front of him was quite spiritual, and her cultivation level in the middle stage of fetal breathing was already quite good.

After thinking about it, Xu Xuan felt that it was feasible, but who was the best candidate?
After thinking about it, he felt that only Wang Qiyun was suitable.

The one who inherited the true teachings from Wen Sian was a female cultivator who usually practiced medicinal planting in Changming Mountain.

In addition to Wang Qiyun, Wang Xiwei does have an older disciple, but he has already started a family and his cultivation is stuck in the late stage of fetal breathing. He is responsible for mining in Baishishan.

As for Liu Xiaowen, he is too young and still has a childish mind, so it is not the right time.

"Among the disciples in my temple now, only Qiyun is of the right age. I will bring him here so that we can meet and have a chat." After Xu Xuan finished speaking, he flew a white bird to Dangyun and delivered a message to Wang Qiyun.

Wen Xiuyun agreed immediately. Before coming, she had already inquired about the situations of several disciples of Dachi Temple, and she estimated that they were also Wang Xiwei's biological children.

After a while, Wang Qiyun was led into the Mingsi Hall, but he saw that the head master and the master sister Si'an were looking at him with smiles, somewhat puzzled.

"This is the leader of the Qiuhu Sect. Why is he here at my mountain gate?"

Wang Qiyun was a little confused, but he still bowed to everyone and waited for Xu Xuan to speak.

He looked up and saw Sister Si'an holding a woman with a slender waist and a clean neck, who seemed to be looking at him.

The two looked at each other. Shen Shu felt a little shy and lowered his head slightly, like a weak willow tree.

"This woman is so confusing. What is she looking at me for? But Junior Brother Xiao Wen said yesterday that he would come to help me on the peak, but now he's nowhere to be seen. Sigh."

"Qiyun, this person is the true disciple of the Qiuhu Sect. You should lead him around Luoqing and don't slack off."

Wang Qiyun was puzzled, but he still obeyed the order and went forward to take Shen Shu out.

"If the two of them are interested in each other, I will ask my senior brother. If he agrees, then the matter will be settled. I will write a letter and set a date according to etiquette so that we can get married as soon as possible."

"So good."

Wen Xiuyun breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. She was finally able to continue her relationship with the Dachi Temple.

At noon, the leader of the Qiuhu Sect took his leave. Before leaving, he gave Qiyun a low-grade Qi training robe called [Fire Diversion], saying it was a gift for Qiyun. This robe contained thirty-six [Small Fire Control Arrays] that could ignite flames and was specially prepared for refining equipment.

'That's thoughtful.'

Xu Xuan asked Wang Qiyun to come forward and hand the robe to him, saying that it was a gift from Wen Xiuyun, and explained the other party's purpose one by one.

"Qiyun, do you like Shen Shu?"

Wang Qiyun hesitated for a moment, then replied, "It's entirely up to the Sect Master and my father."

Xu Xuan sighed and asked him to go back to Dangyun Peak. He was going to Changming to ask Wang Xiwei for his opinion. It would be better to decide this matter as soon as possible.

Wen Sian was still making tea and silently adding more for Xu Xuan. She was wearing a white satin robe and seemed to be lost in thought.

"Qiyun has a good personality and some talent for refining weapons, but he's a little slow in understanding the relationship between men and women. I think Xiaowen might be a playboy who has developed his understanding earlier than his senior brother."

Xu Xuan turned around, smiled at his junior sister whom he rarely saw recently, and teased his own disciples.

But Wen Sian's expression did not change at all. Her eyes, like autumn lakes, were slightly raised, deep and cold, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

"Brother, you're already at the age to get married, haven't you ever thought about finding a Taoist partner?"

Wen Sian asked the question suddenly in a calm tone, which made Xu Xuan feel a little embarrassed. He just said a few words about the importance of the sect, and the atmosphere in the hall became a little awkward.

After a while, Wen Si'an closed the palace and let Xu Xuan leave on the pretext of recuperating from his injuries.

'It feels like I've done something wrong.'

This emotion came strangely, and it actually made Xu Xuan's heart waver. He just silently gathered his strength, and the black dragon in his sea of consciousness seemed to become more solid.

"Let's go talk to Senior Brother Wang about this marriage, and also see how Changming's formation is repaired."

After making the decision, Xu Xuan rode his cloud towards Changming.

The tightly closed rosewood door of Mingsi Palace slightly opened, as if someone was gazing at the red cloud in the sky.

(End of this chapter)