Chapter 319 Battle Hall Master (Seeking Subscriptions)

Shen Xuan is someone who hates trouble.

They don't want to have conflicts with others.

But that doesn't mean he's afraid of trouble.

He simply didn't want to waste his time and energy on meaningless things.

In addition, it is also to avoid risks.

A storm begins with a single ripple.

Many conflicts start from a small thing.

Pay attention to small things to understand bigger issues, and avoid them if possible.

There's no need to argue over pride; taking a step back can open up a whole new world.

However, some things must be done.

For example, when the Wu sisters caused trouble at Xiaogufeng, he tried his best to find a solution.

It wasn't for the Wu sisters.

Instead, he stood firm on his position and maintained his dignity and status as the senior brother of Xiaogufeng.

same.

The reason he agreed to Ding Yuyao's request to go to Qinglong Bay was...

It's not as simple as just respecting your wife's wishes.

As one's cultivation level and status increase.

As Shen Xuan's need for cultivation items increased, various trivial matters followed one after another.

Tasks such as purchasing materials, gathering information, and selling thunder and poison talismans all require manpower.

He told Lü Zhengying that he was one of their own.

In fact, Lü Zhengying alone is far from enough.

Moreover, Lü Zhengying is about to establish a cultivation family.

After that, Lü Zhengying's focus will definitely be on his own family affairs.

"You must know that the traveler in the mist and clouds is not a mirror polisher in the dust."

Shen Xuan couldn't afford to waste his energy and time on these trivial matters.

He needs some trustworthy monks to work for him.

The Ding family of Qinglong Bay is a very good candidate.

They were originally Shen Xuan's wife's family.

Shen Xuan had helped the Ding family many times, and in the eyes of the Ding family cultivators, he was deeply grateful.

Both morally and logically, the Ding family would obey his orders.

The Azure Dragon Bay that the Ding family longed for was actually just a second-tier low-grade spiritual vein.

If it weren't for the accidental discovery of the Tianyan Copper Mine, this kind of spiritual land would never have caught the eye of the Chihong Sect and the Tianqiao Sect.

For hundreds of years, the Ding family's cultivators struggled and struggled, but they could only support the livelihood and cultivation needs of three hundred clan members.

The surplus is minimal.

Even a single Foundation Establishment Pill from a sect requires considerable effort to obtain.

"This matter needs to be carefully planned."

Shen Xuan pondered for a moment and made up his mind.

Then, its form became transparent, concealing its body and aura, and flew towards the Shen residence in Hongcheng County.

……

The birthday banquet was a grand and joyous occasion.

"The Marquis of Dinghai wishes Madam Shen a long and prosperous life, as boundless as the Eastern Sea and as enduring as the Southern Mountain."

"The Songjiang Prefectural Government wishes Madam Shen a long and healthy life, as long as the pine and crane symbolize longevity and eternal youth."

"The Jia family of Hongcheng County wishes Madam Shen a long and healthy life, as long as the pines and cypresses flourish."

Royal relatives, high-ranking officials, and wealthy merchants all sent birthday gifts.

Ding Yuyao smiled kindly and sat at the head of the birthday banquet, with her two children, Shen Xiuxing and Shen Xiuyan, beside her.

On that day, guests came to the Shen residence in an endless stream to celebrate the old lady's birthday.

Dozens of baskets of copper coins were laid out on the main street in front of the Shen residence.

People from the surrounding area, regardless of their status or position, could receive nine copper coins simply by offering their congratulations.

This birthday banquet was the grandest and most solemn in the history of Hongcheng County.

Hongcheng County was decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, filled with laughter and joy, exuding a strong festive atmosphere.

The birthday banquet ended an hour later.

The high-ranking officials and dignitaries all took their leave.

The two immortal masters from the Tianqiao Sect who had been receiving guests in the small hall also took their leave.

……

Qingxintang.

Shen Xuan reunited with his family alone.

"My wife, I've thought it over. Let's pack tonight, and tomorrow morning, we'll head to Qingyun Immortal City."

Ding Yuyao's eyes flickered slightly.

"My lord, do you mean for me to settle down in Qingyun Immortal City?"

"Correct!"

Shen Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "Ding Yixuan's matter is not that simple."

"You should no longer reside here."

"I will obey my husband."

Shen Xuan looked at Shen Xiuxing and Shen Xiuyan.

"And you? Would you like to go with your mother, or stay here?"

Shen Xiuyan answered without hesitation, "I will accompany you, Mother."

Shen Xiuxing hesitated for a moment.

“Father, I have heard that Qingyun Immortal City is the largest immortal city under the jurisdiction of Qingyun Sect. Many of the residents of the immortal city are descendants of the sect’s nobles.”

"I am but a mortal..."

Clearly, Shen Xiuxing lacked confidence.

Your surname is Shen.

Shen Xuan smiled and said, "You are also a descendant of a prominent sect."

Upon hearing this, Shen Xiuxing was stunned.

After all, he had no spiritual roots, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed when facing cultivators.

In contrast, although her younger sister only has a low-grade spiritual root, she is a true Qi Refining Level 6 cultivator.

Moreover, with the Purple Jade Sword Heart Bracelet, a magical treasure left to her by her father, she was powerful enough to dominate in the Qi Refining Realm.

At this moment, Ding Yuyao suddenly spoke up.

"Xing'er."

"The child is here."

"go together."

Ding Yuyao said with a smile, "It's time for you to get married. This old woman is still waiting to hold her grandson!"

Shen Xiuxing's face flushed slightly.

"Yes, I will go to Qingyun Immortal City with my mother."

He understood it in his heart.

His mother was giving him a hint.

Find a female cultivator with spiritual roots to form a predestined relationship and get married.

Among the children, all those with spiritual roots.

Even if it's a substandard product, at the very least it will be like my sister's.

"Alright, that's settled then. Go back and pack your things; leave tomorrow morning."

Then, Shen Xuan summoned Steward Liu.

Tell him about the relocation.

"Old Liu, are you going or not?"

"Go away! These old bones of mine can still move!"

Steward Liu spoke with conviction.

"Then let's leave together tomorrow. Let your apprentice handle things here." ...

late at night.

backyard.

Ding Yuyao nestled in Shen Xuan's arms, showing no signs of sleepiness.

The moonlight was as white as frost, and the starlight was brilliant.

Shadows swayed, the wind howled, and startled birds occasionally took flight.

Ding Yuyao was unusually calm.

Because her husband was by her side.

My husband's arms, strong and warm, gently embraced me.

Ding Yuyao could sense that her husband was being careful, not daring to use too much force, yet not daring to use too little force either.

Neither of them spoke.

Ding Yuyao looked up and saw that the moonlight was truly beautiful.

The moon, like a jade plate, gently overlooks the myriad beings beneath the sky, as if carrying a slight smile.

In the darkness of night, the chirping of unknown autumn insects, each one louder than the last, seemed to boast.

However, Ding Yuyao gave a soft shout.

These autumn insects all fell silent in unison.

After a while.

The autumn insects chirped loudly in unison once again.

At that moment, Ding Yuyao's consciousness began to waver.

She thought of the shyness she felt when she first met her husband.

The words echoed in my ears: "If I were to marry you, would you be willing?"

Ding Yuyao murmured to herself, "I'm willing!"

It feels like it was more than fifty years ago.

In the darkness of the night, Ding Yuyao revealed a satisfied smile.

She slowly closed her eyes, recalling the little things in her life with her husband.

Perhaps she was tired, but in the familiar warmth, Ding Yuyao finally fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up, there was already a sliver of light in the world.

Pale blue clouds floated like wisps of cotton.

However, the pale blue color did not last long and soon turned into a light red.

Then, the red intensified, like a long ribbon stained with blood.

The red ribbon has a subtly curved edge, and its soft golden color is not at all dazzling.

The rising sun sings a song.

At first, the sunlight was bright and gentle, as still as the sea.

The sea surface is calm, but the seabed is turbulent.

The cool morning light began to burn, turning the nearby clouds red, bursting out with astonishing heat, and radiating dazzling light.

So beautiful.

In the sunlight, everything reflected in the clouds, trees, houses, grass, and artificial hills seems to be coated with a beautiful radiance, overflowing with vitality.

"It's so beautiful!"

Ding Yuyao couldn't help but sigh aloud.

"Yes, it's beautiful!"

Shen Xuan, who had spent the night with her, echoed this sentiment.

This was the last bit of tenderness he could give to his mortal wife.

All things grow and life goes on in cycles.

In the end, all he could do was accompany his wife on this part of the journey.

……

Ten days later.

After settling Ding Yuyao and the others into the sect's inn, Shen Xuan left Qingyun Immortal City, riding the Golden Claw Divine Eagle Corpse Beast, and flew alone towards Qinglong Bay.

At this moment, he only needed to allocate half of his divine soul power to control the Golden Claw Divine Eagle Corpse Beast, allowing it to spread its wings and fly freely.

Its speed exceeded that of a Foundation Establishment cultivator's spaceship.

It is 300 miles away from Qinglong Bay.

As Shen Xuan passed a high mountain, he suddenly sensed something and slowly slowed down.

At the summit of a high mountain, a middle-aged male cultivator dressed in a red robe and with an unkempt appearance lay supine on an ancient tree, his eyes half-closed in drunkenness. He held a red gourd, from which spiritual wine poured down like silver threads into his mouth.

Using his [Insight Technique], Shen Xuan quickly determined the opponent's cultivation level.

"Later stage of foundation building?"

He knew in his heart that this person must be an expert sent by the Crimson Rainbow Sect to stop him.

He had anticipated that the two red-robed elders from the Crimson Rainbow Sect would escape.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, you seem to be living a carefree life, how come you have time to visit my Qinglong Bay Market?"

The red-robed cultivator wiped his mouth with the corner of his sleeve, let out a burp, leaped down from the ancient tree, and looked up as he spoke.

Shen Xuan patted the Golden Claw Divine Eagle Corpse Beast and flew to the man.

"I don't know how to call you a friend?"

Shen Xuan gave a perfunctory bow, showing no respect whatsoever.

"Crimson Rainbow Sect Battle Hall, Ling Baoshi."

Glancing sideways at Shen Xuan, Ling Baoshi also gave a perfunctory bow.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, you've come here specifically to wait for me, Shen?"

Shen Xuan revealed a hint of mockery.

“I dare not! I have long admired Fellow Daoist Shen’s profound Daoist skills and have wanted to learn from him for many years.”

Ling Baoshi laughed heartily.

"It just so happens that the sect has issued a mission, and I, Ling, have some free time, so I came here specifically to see it."

Shen Xuan smiled slightly.

The Ling Baoshi before them was clearly a potential Core Formation cultivator from the Crimson Rainbow Sect.

His words revealed a strong resentment towards Shen Xuan.

Twenty years ago, when he was traveling through the Qinglongfang area, he had a conflict with the cultivators of the Chihong Sect.

They beat the three Foundation Establishment cultivators stationed at Qinglongfang by the Crimson Rainbow Sect to a pulp.

He even took away the magic weapons.

This incident caused the Crimson Rainbow Sect to lose face.

To put it bluntly, Shen Xuan has become the public enemy of the Crimson Rainbow Sect.

In fact, Ling Baoshi's cultivation at the late Foundation Establishment stage was somewhat of bullying Shen Xuan, who was at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment.

However, Shen Xuan came from the Qingyun Sect, one of the seven major sects in the Song Kingdom, while Ling Baoshi's Chihong Sect was only a mid-level sect in the Song Kingdom.

In this way, their social status can be roughly balanced.

"never mind!"

Shen Xuan shook his head.

"We'll meet again on our sect's Dharma performance platform sometime in the future."

"Not here."

Ling Baoshi asked with a curious look, "Why not?"

“I’m afraid that if I accidentally hurt or cripple you, it will make your master look bad.”

This statement came out.

Ling Baoshi was furious, like a lion with its mane bristling, and his scorching fire spirit energy burst forth, burning the surrounding air into a blurry mess.

Shen Xuan remained calm and composed.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, control your emotions and don't make a move rashly."

"If you make a move, I guarantee you will be severely injured and your foundation will be damaged."

Shen Xuan looked sincere.

"It hasn't been easy for someone like you, a potential Core Formation cultivator, to have reached this point. If you were to perish here, your master would be heartbroken!"

(End of this chapter)

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