One person established a clan

Chapter 214 Bridal Chamber Flowers and Candles
"Teacher, Master?!"

Flo's eyes widened in surprise: "How did we suddenly get to the topic of wedding ceremony?"

"You brought him here precisely for this reason?"

Lord Wenyou raised an eyebrow slightly: "Could it be that you are unwilling?"

"No, it's not."

Flo blushed instantly and stammered, "But isn't it a bit too rushed? We just got back."

"Since you're willing, why be coy?"

The Lord of Wenyou immediately clapped his hands and called out, "Someone! Take Luo'er to get dressed and made up. We'll hold the wedding tonight!"

Before he finished speaking, several figures suddenly appeared around the courtyard.

Su Cheng glanced at them and noticed that these female cultivators possessed powerful auras, so they must all be elders of Wenyou Mountain.

Before Flora could even process what was happening, she was already being led away by the crowd.

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As he watched everyone leave, his hoarse voice rang out again:

"You're quite calm."

Lord Wenyou said in a deep voice, "Did you foresee this situation?"

Su Cheng shook his head: "This junior originally thought it would take some trouble, but I did not expect you to be so straightforward, senior."

“The fact that the girl was willing to bring you back shows that you are important to her. How could I make things difficult for her?”

The Lord of Wenyou crossed his arms and slowly approached. "Besides, your aura is well-controlled, and your cultivation is unfathomable. With such extraordinary talent, there is no reason or sentiment to refuse you."

"That's why the senior..."

“Luo’er and I cultivate the same lineage of techniques. How could I possibly miss the changes in her aura? Not to mention that her posture and gait are different from usual. It’s obvious at a glance that we haven’t been intimate for long.”

A cold glint flashed in the Lord of the Underworld's eyes. "Instead of getting married sooner, are you going to drag this out any longer?"

Su Cheng: “.”

Even with his calm and composed nature, he couldn't help but feel somewhat embarrassed when his elders pointed this out to him.

"Well, there's another reason for this."

"Never mind, I won't blame you."

Lord Wenyou interrupted him with a flick of his sleeve, then turned his head and sighed softly, "You took the initiative to come to my door, which shows you have a sense of responsibility."

She pointed to the pavilion beside her: "Sit down and talk. Have a good chat with me before nightfall."

"Thank you." Su Cheng cupped his hands in thanks and led the puppet into the pavilion to take a seat.

The Lord of the Netherworld glanced sideways with his turbid eyes and asked, "And who is this?"

Su Cheng readily replied, "He is also my Daoist partner."

The old woman paused in her tea-pouring, casting a strange look at him.

"Good lad, you have a Daoist partner and you still dare to provoke me, Young Master Wenyou Mountain. Hmm?!"

She suddenly widened her eyes and stared intently at the jade ring on Su Cheng's finger.

"Jing's scent, you—"

"It's a long story."

Su Cheng calmly replied, "Senior, would you be willing to listen to my explanation?"

The Lord of the Netherworld sat down with a gloomy expression. "Speak, I am listening."

Seeing that the old man was reasonable, Su Cheng did not hide anything and told him the whole story.

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After hearing the whole story, the old woman's expression became increasingly subtle, and she couldn't help but sigh and rub her forehead.

"This silly girl!"

Knowing full well that this boy had a connection with Miss Jing, she still fell deeply in love with him.

If I had known this would happen, I should have stopped it in the first place.
"and many more."

Her eyes suddenly flickered slightly: "You just said that Luo'er obtained the inheritance of the Underworld?"

"Exactly."

Su Cheng nodded in agreement: "Xiao Fu also said that the cultivation methods of Wenyou Mountain and the Underworld have similarities, which is why the inheritance went so smoothly."

The old woman's expression changed drastically, and she abruptly stood up.

"It truly is the underworld!"

Her breathing quickened, her face a mixture of surprise and joy. "I asked about the thousand-year-old wish of You Mountain, and I never expected that it would be fulfilled by this girl, Luo'er!"

No wonder Luo'er's aura has changed so much since she returned.

It turns out that it wasn't just because of the loss of her virginity, but also because the underworld's inherited and completed cultivation method allowed her to be reborn!
"Truly, Heaven blesses our sect!"

The old woman could not hide her excitement. "I knew I hadn't misjudged this child!"

When she met Su Cheng's gaze, her smile froze slightly, and she composed herself and sat down again.

"I made a mistake for a moment, please excuse me."

"It doesn't matter."

Su Cheng smiled and said, "It's only natural that you're happy because you care about the sect and your disciples' future."

The old woman let out a long sigh, her eyes subtly changing.

"Child, do you know the rules of asking about the secluded mountains?"

"Xiao Fu didn't mention it much, and I know very little about it myself."

“I asked the cultivators of Youshan, and they all wore veils when they were young, which could only be removed by their husbands.”

The old woman said slowly, "This rule may seem strange, but it has been passed down from ancient times to the present day and has been strictly observed by generation after generation."

Su Cheng's thoughts stirred slightly. No wonder Xiao Fu reacted so strongly back then.
“I asked the Old Ancestor of Youshan if he had received guidance from the Lord of the Underworld, and thus considered him half a disciple.”

The old woman made a startling statement: "After returning from the underworld, she followed the example of the Lord of the Underworld and passed down those strict rules to discipline herself so that she could cultivate in peace."

Su Cheng was quite surprised; how could there be such a connection?
"So, the Lord of the Underworld was dressed like this back then?" "That's right."

The old woman said meaningfully, "Now that Luo'er has received the complete inheritance, she can be called the new generation's 'Lord of the Underworld'."

"Your ability to obtain her pure Yin energy proves that your constitution and soul are perfectly compatible with hers, making you a match made in heaven, capable of replenishing the coldness of the underworld. Furthermore, your mutual affection with Luo'er makes this marriage truly a divinely ordained union."

"What does the senior mean?"

"I have no further objection to this marriage."

The old woman sighed, "As for your Daoist partner, I can be lenient with you. It's good that you two get along peacefully."

Su Cheng was stunned for a moment, then solemnly cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your kindness, senior."

"It's just about Jing's daughter."

The old woman's tone was still somewhat subtle: "You can decide for yourselves; I won't interfere any further."

As dusk settled, the secluded mountains were shrouded in a golden hue.

Flora sat quietly in front of the bronze mirror, staring blankly at herself in the mirror, dressed in a bright red wedding gown.

She truly hadn't expected the marriage to come so suddenly; she was still in a daze of unease.

But since the decision to get married has already been made...
"W-Wouldn't it be a little too tight?"

Flora blushed and gently tugged at the collar of her wedding dress, which felt tight and constricting at her chest, as if it might burst at any moment.

But remembering the elders' meaningful looks, she pursed her lips and ultimately didn't have the heart to ask for another change.

After all, according to the elders, this seems to be the largest size.
"Luo'er, the time has come."

An elder's gentle voice came from outside the door: "Young Master Su is already waiting in the hall. Don't keep him waiting."

"This...this is going to begin?"

Flo hurriedly stood up, her alluring face flushed crimson beneath her veil: "Isn't this too fast? How did Uncle's talk with Master go?"

"Hehe, don't worry."

Two middle-aged female cultivators entered with smiles and helped her up, one on each side: "Although Master doesn't say it, she is extremely satisfied with this husband. Otherwise, why would she have agreed to this marriage?"

"Huh? But Master's face was clearly cold."

"Master only wanted to test that young master. They are having a very pleasant conversation now, and he is quite happy."

Amidst laughter and conversation, Flora was led into the main hall of the Bamboo Garden.

Upon seeing Su Cheng, who was also dressed in a black and red wedding robe, she was immediately overcome with embarrassment and at a loss for words: "Uncle, we..."

Su Cheng turned around and chuckled, "This outfit suits you very well."

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Flora parted her lips slightly, and in the end, she simply blushed and softly murmured "Mmm".

This shy and bashful demeanor amazed the elders present.

Over the years, I have never seen this aloof child show such gentleness; it seems he has truly fallen in love.

"Alright, let's save the sweet nothings for our wedding night."

The Lord of Inquiry, seated in the main seat, waved his wide sleeves lightly and said, "Let's quickly begin the wedding ceremony."

Fu Luo blushed and moved to Su Cheng's side. Just as she was at a loss, her soft hand was quietly enveloped by a warm palm.

She looked up and saw Su Cheng's profile, which was full of gentle smiles, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Paying respects to the elders—"

As the elders chanted in response, Su Cheng, accompanied by the bewildered and shy Flora, respectfully bowed.

After a brief ceremony, the newlyweds stood facing each other and bowed deeply.

"—Alright!"

The Lord of Wenyou gradually smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Let's skip the formalities and send them to the bridal chamber immediately."

"Eh!?" Flo exclaimed in surprise, her face instantly turning red with embarrassment. "Master?!"

Master, was she like this before?

Before she could even react, the two of them were pushed into the bridal chamber by the elders, who were laughing all the way, and the door slammed shut behind them.

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The noise outside suddenly fell silent, and the two stood facing each other in silence at the door.

Su Cheng chuckled lightly: "Your teachers are certainly very enthusiastic."

Flora blushed and muttered, "She's not usually like this."

Why is it that when my uncle arrives, even my usually dignified master seems like a completely different person?

And if I'm not mistaken, Master and Uncle seemed to be laughing happily earlier, only stopping when they saw her arrive.
"Now that the wedding ceremony has taken place, it is perfectly legitimate."

Su Cheng gently intertwined his fingers with hers, his voice suddenly deepening: "Shall we truly consummate our marriage this time?"

Flo's heart pounded, and she turned her face away in embarrassment: "But I'm leaving Sister Shixuan all alone."

"How long are you going to dawdle?"

A soft sigh suddenly came from inside the red gauze curtain.

Flo looked up in surprise: "Sister Shi Xuan?"

"It wouldn't be right to leave Xuan'er alone in her room."

Su Cheng suddenly scooped her up in his arms and strode towards the red gauze curtains. "A wedding night should naturally be lively."

"Where would you find such a lively scene? Ugh... No, no!"

After several kisses, the coquettishness in Flora's eyes gradually turned into tender ripples. She unconsciously wrapped her arms around the back of her neck, and her jade legs under her skirt lifted slightly to hook her waist.

Sitting on the bed, Shi Xuan's face was slightly flushed, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.

This silly girl is really going to be completely under this scoundrel's thumb from now on.
Before she could even utter a few words of reflection, she was suddenly pulled into a strong embrace.

"Eh?! Wait, wait a minute... you bad guy... mmm... kiss~"

As the figure rolled onto the bed, the red candles in the room quietly went out.

As the bed curtains swayed and moved, the puppet silently rose and carefully gathered the scattered curtains, concealing the tender affection that filled the bed.
(End of this chapter)