Transcending Heavens: Starting with the Ancient Tomb Sect

"Um--"

The voice was as clear and cold as ever, flat as if it had no ups and downs, as if the words spoken by the other person were in a single tone.

Still in a half-squatting position, Yue Que knew from the tone of the voice that the person in front of him was as unpredictable as ever, with the same tone and expression.

The person in front of you directly interrupted the process of reading between the lines in a physical sense.

Commonly known as facial paralysis!

He gently scratched at the flowing gauze skirt that was billowing around him. Faced with such a seductive encounter, Yue Que remained calm and composed, without the slightest impulse, like a great sage. He simply and gently straightened the skirt that had been ruffled by the wind, and even when he accidentally touched her jade-like skin, he showed no emotion whatsoever.

Even as Yue Que made his movements, the person in front of him would follow suit and make corresponding gestures so that Yue Que could manipulate him more easily.

What seemed like an act of disrespect between men and women to outsiders had no effect on the three of them; it was as if it were the proper thing to do.

The three were a misconception: one was careless about etiquette, one was ignorant of etiquette, and one had only a superficial understanding of etiquette.

After tidying himself up, Yue Que stood up from his half-squatting position and turned his gaze to the girl who was famous in the martial arts world.

Xiaolongnu, a woman rumored to be the Fairy of Gusha.

Even though he had seen this face every day, Yue Que still felt that the description on TV was accurate, but it lacked some key details, or was simply impossible to portray.

She was beautiful as a fairy, radiant and stunning, with fair skin and jade-like bones, as pure as a fairy maiden from Mount Gusha.

However, this is only the initial impression.

What truly drew attention was her pale, bloodless complexion, coupled with her expression devoid of joy or sorrow. Combined with the Ancient Tomb Sect's unparalleled lightness skill, she resembled a female ghost more than a fairy.

It could be said that if Xiaolongnu were to switch places from the Ancient Tomb to Lanruo Temple to play the role of the ghost Nie Xiaoqian, the real Nie Xiaoqian would only rank second in this role-playing game.

On their first day at the Ancient Tomb, Yang Guo was terrified. Especially late at night, with only a flickering candlelight in the tomb, and Xiaolongnu dressed in white sleeping on ropes, she was constantly being swayed by the occasional gust of cold wind.

Normally, he would appear silently beside his two fellow disciples.

Even Yue Que, a time traveler, felt his hair stand on end when he first saw that scene, let alone the ancient people who believed in ghosts and gods.

It's perfectly normal for Yang Guo to be so frightened that he was left with huge psychological trauma.

Even now, when Yue Que thinks back on it, he can't help but feel a sense of lingering fear. It was far more terrifying than his elusive homeroom teacher from his school days.

This situation is precisely the result of Xiaolongnu practicing the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, the ultimate martial art of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

"What would you like to eat, Auntie?"

As Yue Que asked softly, he also glared at Yang Guo, who had stood up with him, out of the corner of his eye. Yang Guo, on the other hand, returned the glance with a grin and stood aside like a waiter.

It must be said that in the past six months, the two brothers have regained a lot of their skills.

Some of their skills in serving others are even innate.

There were some things that neither of the two brothers dared to gamble on.

Tilting her head, Xiaolongnu said in her cool and indifferent voice, "I miss that lunch a month ago."

A month ago?

This memory!

Yue Que and Yang Guo looked at each other in bewilderment.

Before the two could react, Xiaolongnu wrinkled her nose slightly, sniffed the surroundings, and then turned her gaze to Yang Guo.

Yang Guo was startled by that look and immediately raised his right hand: "Auntie, I'll go wash right away and won't delay your lunch."

Nodding in satisfaction, Little Dragon Girl then drifted away.

As they watched their "aunt" leave, Yue Que and Yang Guo looked at each other, both seeing an expression of embarrassment on each other's faces.

Yue Que remembered what lunch he had prepared for Xiaolongnu a month ago, but now that the season had passed, it was too late to prepare it again.

Yang Guo's pale face was because he had painstakingly tattered his original Quanzhen Taoist robe, trying to make himself look like a beggar, but the smell caused the problem.

"..."

When Yue Que came to his senses, he sniffed hard, but he didn't smell anything strange. He looked at Yang Guo, who was also raising his arm and sniffing his own armpit, but he didn't seem to smell anything either.

Because Yang Guo's beggar attire was a gradual transformation he made himself, not something that happened suddenly.

Yang Guo's original plan was to gradually transform into a beggar.

His so-called disheveled appearance was nothing more than mud and such, and everything he did was just an unintentional test.

If he had been safe and sound before, Yang Guo could have continued peacefully, but unfortunately...

It's all Yue's fault!

Even she was affected.

"Senior brother, I'm going to wash up in the mountain stream and I'll be back soon."

After checking himself over, Yang Guo obediently went to the mountain stream to wash up properly.

what!

Yue Que chuckled and spread his hands, then remembered that he had placed the fruit by the Cold Jade Bed for safekeeping. As long as Xiaolongnu didn't eat it all, there should still be quite a bit left.

After all, the Jade Bed is extremely yin and cold, much better than a refrigerator.

"Those with high martial arts skills do indeed have a keen sense of smell."

He hadn't been able to smell it himself, and he would have to find an opportunity to study the Nine Yin Manual. His current cultivation speed was still too slow.

Yue Que, who was about to step into the ancient tomb after shaking his head, suddenly stopped, as if he had thought of something. His expression became serious at that moment.

Her half-taken step froze in mid-air. Her gaze first swept in the direction Yang Guo had left, then returned to the direction where Xiaolongnu had departed deep within the ancient tomb.

What does she mean by that?

Originally, because of his experience of serving as a slave to Yang Guo and his fellow disciples for half a year, Yue Que had broken his one-sided impression of Xiaolongnü, thinking that she was just a naive and indifferent girl who did not understand the ways of the world.

At this moment, Yue Que suddenly realized that his impression of Xiaolongnu was too one-sided, and there was still room for improvement in her image.

Dragon Knight!!!

The Dragon Knight incident, which left countless book and movie fans heartbroken, exploded in Yue Que's mind at this moment.

The images of Zhen Zhibing, Xiaolongnu, and Yang Guo kept swirling in his mind, and the unsettling scene suddenly vanished, leaving only a chill in his heart.

She knew; she couldn't possibly not know.

In particular, Yang Guo also had a unique fragrance on him.

So the question is, why did Little Dragon Girl say that?

Little Dragon Girl doesn't have any congenital symptoms like rhinitis that even powerful internal energy can't cure.

In the story of The Return of the Condor Heroes, Yang Guo and Huang Rong have always been considered the most intelligent people, while others are considered inferior.

Is this Little Dragon Girl the third smartest person, no less than Yang Guo and Huang Rong?

Does this mean that I, Yue Que, a commoner, have to sit at the same table as Miss Guo Fu?

With his eyes slightly narrowed and his emotions running high, Yue Que had another flash of inspiration and another idea popped into his mind.

In a flash, Yue Que made a decision. His frozen steps resumed, and he continued to step forward, slowly walking deeper into the ancient tomb.

Now it's up to me whether I succeed or fall for her trick.