A player on Mount Hua starts by obtaining the Prism color entry.

Why should the Qiang flute lament the willows? Spring breezes return to Yumen Pass once more.

Again and again, until the poison is completely neutralized.

When Yilin regained consciousness, it was already the next morning. Although she was in a daze, as if she had blacked out from drinking, the memories she should have had were clearly playing back in her mind.

When she met his deep, captivating eyes, she couldn't help but gasp. She hid under the covers, too afraid to look up, preoccupied with her own body.

"Junior Sister Yilin, this was done in a hurry, and I apologize for any offense I may have caused."

A moment later, a soft murmur sounded: "It's alright, I should be thanking Senior Brother Lu for saving my life!"

If it weren't for his hearing, he wouldn't have been able to hear what Yilin was saying.

Lu Ming couldn't help but chuckle mischievously, "So, how does Junior Sister Yilin plan to repay me? Will she offer herself to me, or will she chant scriptures and pray for me every day?"

Yilin was pulled out, her face flushed with embarrassment, her eyes tightly closed, her hands clasped together, repeatedly chanting: "Wo Mi Tuo Fu, Senior Brother Lu, I am a nun, Yilin will go back to Baiyun Nunnery to chant sutras day and night to pray for your well-being."

Looking at the pretty nun, as pure as snow, Lu Ming found it amusing; she was just like a little white rabbit.

"I consulted with Abbess Dingyi when I saved you last night, and she agreed. Besides, I'm not a heartless man. Senior Sister Lingshan also agreed to your marriage, and we've consummated our marriage. You should return to secular life. From now on, you'll stay by my side. And what if you get pregnant?"

Yilin was somewhat confused. She did indeed like Lu Ming. Not romantic love, but rather she was happy that her fellow disciple from the Five Mountains Sword Sect was highly skilled in martial arts.

When she heard that she might be pregnant, she panicked and didn't know what to do.

Although they are husband and wife in reality, the fact that she no longer has the "Heart to Heart" jade pendant proves that she still has unfulfilled wishes.

Lu Ming pondered for a moment, then quickly came up with an idea: "How about this, I'll accompany you to see Abbess Dingyi and propose to her, hoping she'll allow you to return to secular life. If you don't like me, I won't force you. Yilin, do you like me?"

The question made Yilin flustered, her eyes darting away. Not good at lying, she lowered her head and murmured softly, "Of course I like Senior Brother Lu."

"Alright, then listen to me. Let's go find the nun. Besides, your biological parents are still alive. If you're willing, I'll accompany you to see them and receive their blessings."

"What?! Really?"

Yilin was stunned. She never imagined that her parents were still alive; she had always thought of herself as an orphan. Who doesn't long for parental love? No one wants to be an orphan.

Hearing this news suddenly filled her with a mixture of surprise, resentment, and grievance.

Lu Ming gently stroked his smooth, delicate cheek, frowning as he said, "I need your help, Yilin. I think I've been poisoned."

Ignoring her joy at the thought of her biological parents being alive, Yilin stepped forward with a worried expression to help him, asking, "Senior Brother Lu, how can I help you? What kind of poison have you been poisoned with?"

She quickly figured out what to do, and kept chanting "Buddha, forgive me."

In the main hall, Ning Zhongze was pulled over by Yue Lingshan. After hearing about the matter, she also felt somewhat helpless. She rubbed her temples with her slender, delicate hands, sighing at her own helplessness and speechless at her daughter.

According to Yue Lingshan, she couldn't hold on any longer and needed someone to help her. Moreover, her other wife, Lin Shiyin, was pregnant and couldn't help her, so she could only try to help Lu Ming take a concubine.

Master Dingyi and Ning Zhongze exchanged a glance, then quickly turned away. Their eyes held a mixture of helplessness and a hint of resentment.

"Master, since this has already happened, why not hold a wedding and have Yilin marry into the family?"

"That's all we can do. Junior Nephew Lu was just trying to save lives, and I agreed. I can't blame him."

The matter was settled in just a few words, but losing one's virginity before marriage would damage one's reputation. Although people from the martial arts world are often carefree and don't concern themselves with trivial matters, there are still some things they value.

If this matter is not resolved properly, it will have an impact on both the Hengshan Sect and the Huashan Sect.

When Yilin arrived blushing, her master told her that she had already been betrothed to Lu Ming and that they would return to Hengshan to get married after the Golden Basin Washing Hands Ceremony.

They don't plan to invite anyone else; it's enough for the sect to know.

Yilin was both shy and delighted. She lowered her head, her bright eyes glancing at Lu Ming from time to time, her tenderness and love almost overflowing. If before it was just liking, after the detoxification, it had become some kind of infatuation.

The keyword "[Yin-Yang Interaction]" is gaining momentum!

When Yue Buqun was informed of this, he merely twitched his face a few times, gave a faint reply indicating his agreement, and then turned to say that he was going into seclusion to break through the Purple Cloud Divine Skill.

If he had known the perfected Zixia Divine Skill was so powerful, he should have delayed getting married. Now, every bit of progress requires paying dozens of times the price, and especially after thinking about the Evil-Slaying Sword Manual, he's hesitant about whether to cultivate it.

Now that the Huashan Sect has such an outstanding disciple and son-in-law as Lu Ming, with experts within the sect and its finances gradually improving, everything is developing in a direction of vibrant vitality and flourishing growth. The Huashan Sect's revival is imminent, and my own wishes have been fulfilled. I should be happy.

For some reason, I still felt a slight sense of disappointment. It wasn't jealousy, just that I hadn't had enough fun.

Marrying a disciple of the Hengshan Sect, especially with three wives and four concubines, seems quite inappropriate. However, considering Lu Ming's strength and talent, the greater his abilities, the more wives and concubines he would have, which makes perfect sense!

Thinking of his eldest disciple, Linghu Chong, Old Yue's mood soured again, because there were rumors that he had colluded with Tian Boguang and become sworn brothers. For a disciple of a prestigious sect to be brothers with such a notorious and universally condemned lecher would be a major stain on his reputation, and the Songshan Sect would use this as a breakthrough to disqualify Old Yue from competing for the position of leader of the Five Mountains Alliance.

When news came that Lu Ming had captured the notorious womanizer Tian Boguang and was even making him entertain guests at the Qunyu Pavilion, even someone as composed and cunning as Lao Yue almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Well, to put it simply, capturing the womanizer Tian Boguang and clearing Linghu Chong of suspicion of colluding with him was absolutely brilliant. Everyone would have to give him a thumbs up and praise him, saying, "A master of the Gentleman Sword produces a master of outstanding disciples. The Huashan Sect's efforts to eliminate evil and uphold justice are truly worthy of being a prestigious and righteous sect."

But when he thought of Tian Boguang's fate, he found it hard to talk about such actions. They were too strange and not something a righteous person would do.

No wonder he's called the Sword Demon of Mount Hua; he's truly righteous yet wicked, and wicked yet awe-inspiring. It's best not to clash with him, otherwise death is the best outcome; a fate worse than death, utter disgrace, and becoming a laughingstock are the worst.

Thinking of this, Lao Yue simply shut himself in to cultivate and ignore this mess. This disciple and son-in-law was so strange that he was speechless and embarrassed to even utter a word of reproach. He simply decided to avoid seeing it and not worry about it.

On the contrary, Linghu Chong was also pulled up and forcibly confined to his room to cultivate in seclusion with Lao Yue, so as to prevent him from going out and causing trouble.

Time flies, and the day of the "Golden Basin Washing Hands Ceremony" has arrived in the blink of an eye.

With Yilin joining in to help, Yue Lingshan no longer had to suffer from sore legs all day and even had time to chat and go shopping with Liu Jing and Lin Xian'er.

Through his union with Yilin, Lu Ming successfully mastered the Shaolin Nine Yang Skill, even reaching the fifth level of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, and his refined internal energy reached forty years.

When the door was opened, a little head peeking out was spotted.

Qu Feiyan exclaimed in surprise, her expression somewhat troubled. She walked over hesitantly and bowed, saying, "Feiyan greets Young Master. My grandfather sent me to find you. He is being hunted down by the Sun Moon Sect. Please, Young Master, save my grandfather! If you do not despise me, Feiyan is willing to be your maidservant, serving you like a slave for the rest of my life!"