Transcending Heavens: Starting with the Ancient Tomb Sect

boom!

Another loud bang, and amidst the flying waves, a beautiful figure in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe leaped out from the depths of the pool.

It was none other than Li Mochou, the Red Serpent Fairy.

Almost exactly like Yue Que, after shaking off the water, the Crimson Serpent Fairy drifted down to the shore like a fallen leaf.

As soon as she landed, Li Mochou's legs went weak, and she knelt down on the spot.

hiss--

Gritting her teeth and gasping for breath, Li Mochou felt the soreness and pain in her thighs, her face flushed, and her eyes were filled with panic and confusion.

Anger, frustration, and even a lingering aftertaste that she herself dared not admit.

Her world has collapsed!

How could that bastard use so much force!

Recalling the events of the past day and two nights, Li Mochou felt her face flush red and her heart pounding.

How could such a thing happen!

Is the Ancient Tomb Sect still the Ancient Tomb Sect in your heart?

At this moment, the ruthless and beautiful Red Serpent Fairy felt that everything in this world was utterly absurd.

Li Mochou's values ​​and common sense have not yet recovered.

Li Mochou obtained the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, which she had been searching for for half her life, and even obtained a fragment of the world-renowned Nine Yin Manual, which can be considered an unexpected joy.

But is it all worth it?

I'll risk my entire life to clear my name!

The Crimson Fairy lay sprawled on the rocky beach, lost in a daze.

So that's how the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, the highest secret technique of her sect, is used? In that process, she also experienced ultimate joy.

He understood even more why his junior sister's martial arts had progressed so quickly in such a short time.

Because Li Mochou discovered that she didn't feel the anger and murderous intent she had imagined, the Red Serpent Fairy felt a sense of fear deep down.

The secret martial arts technique I had been searching for turned out to be a shared cultivation method.

However, it was through this martial art that she learned about the feelings her grandmother had for Wang Chongyang, the founder of the Quanzhen Sect.

This caused a huge fluctuation in the Red Serpent Fairy's perception of her sect.

What frightens Li Mochou even more is that during the process of being forced to cultivate the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra with Yue Que, she actually finds herself communicating with him in spirit? Is this "spirit" something wrong?

There is a huge gap in common sense.

During the forced cultivation process with Yue Que, looking back now, Fairy Chi Lian also discovered that her own power had increased slightly.

What are the similarities between the martial arts of the Quanzhen School and the martial arts of the Ancient Tomb School?

Something's still wrong with Yue Que.

Looking back now, I think both factors played a role, but the latter was more significant.

Before that, the Red Serpent Fairy was still a virgin, but after wandering the martial world for so many years, she had a general understanding of what men were capable of. Even if she hadn't experienced it herself, she had heard about it.

"Something's wrong with Yue Que!"

"Yang Guo is acting strangely too!"

One is indescribable, the other is a human aphrodisiac.

It is truly a blessing for the Ancient Tomb Sect, which has only one female disciple, to be able to accept two male disciples.

In comparison, even the Red Serpent Fairy couldn't help but feel sorry for Yang Guo. Her junior sister's disciple was being used by such a despicable couple; that was a terrible sin.

Under such circumstances, the junior sister had naturally changed long ago.

The experience of the past year made my junior colleague even more reluctant to leave.

Using the rocks for support, Li Mochou slowly rose, and once again couldn't help but let out a soft moan: "Damn it!"

Li Mochou muttered to herself, "I wonder if I can use my internal energy to force it out."

Just as the Crimson Fairy regained her footing, the water in the pool surged once more.

Two figures slowly emerged from the depths.

Looking back, Li Mochou discovered that they were her two disciples—Hong Lingbo and Lu Wushuang.

Hong Lingbo climbed ashore, dragging his junior sister Lu Wushuang along with him.

After finally getting her junior sister ashore, Hong Lingbo gritted her teeth and cursed, "How could things have turned out like this?!"

His words were filled with anger and frustration.

Even the icy stream water couldn't quell the anger and shame in Hong Lingbo's heart.

Didn't I follow my master into the ancient tomb that day and seize the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra from my uncle?

Now that she has regained the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, and even mastered this most superior martial art of her sect, and even has a fragment of the Nine Yin Manual, she still feels no joy at all.

Seeing his junior sister Lu Wushuang lying there like a salted fish, he felt as if his whole life had lost its meaning.

obviously.

Lu Wushuang also suffered a terrible fate.

She and Li Mochou, these two sworn enemies and master and disciple, were naked together there, each seeing the other's most private and shameful moments. In an extreme situation, the two, who were on the verge of death, even embraced each other naked.

"How could that bastard do that!"

What truly broke Hong Lingbo was that unbearable, uncensored gathering. Even though she was moved by Yang Guo's fragrance and the indecent scene, Yue Que put her in the stream to sober her up.

She was the only one who was let off the hook.

The reason is that Yue Que said that Hong Lingbo is a rare treasure in the Ancient Tomb Sect and should be given special protection.

So it was let go and left aside.

In total, Hong Lingbo watched a blockbuster movie on site for a day and two nights.

For Hong Lingbo, a young girl, that was the greatest insult.

For Hong Lingbo, Yue Que was someone she would remember for a lifetime, someone she would etch deeply into her heart.

Thinking about it deeply made Hong Lingbo feel terrible.

It seems that the extinguished restlessness in my heart is about to reappear.

aside.

Li Mochou listened to her eldest disciple Hong Lingbo's rant and rave, but she could only manage a forced smile, completely at a loss for words.

She had traveled the world and boasted that she had seen all kinds of situations, but she had never seen a situation like that.

Yue Que's choice and actions were completely beyond imagination.

It can be said that things got out of control the moment the three of them entered the ancient tomb.

Is that what a normal person would do and choose?

Compared to Li Mochou, Chi Lian Fairy understood why Yue Que did not let Lu Wushuang go, because she, Li Mochou, would not let Lu Wushuang go after she memorized the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra and read the incomplete Nine Yin Manual.

but now……

Li Mochou temporarily lost interest in that idea.

"Let's go."

"Lingbo, take Wushuang with you, let's go to the inn at the foot of the mountain and heal our wounds properly."

"Then I went after that cheating couple!"

With a slight movement of her lips, Fairy Chilian gave the order in her usual indifferent tone. Ignoring the looks her two disciples might give her, she forced herself to endure her discomfort and walked ahead, leading the way toward the distant path.

Upon seeing this.

When Hong Lingbo heard her master's indifferent tone again, she subconsciously recalled the alluring voice echoing in the ancient tomb, and a chill ran down her spine.

Then he carried his junior sister Lu Wushuang on his back and followed closely behind his master Li Mochou.

Hong Lingbo supported Lu Wushuang with both hands, subconsciously patting her junior sister's still sullen bottom against her back. She then heard Lu Wushuang whisper in her ear, "Senior sister, it hurts!"

Hong Lingbo: "..."

So she snorted and let out a long, vicious breath.

soon.

The three of them appeared on the path and then ran into Lu Qingdu, a Taoist priest of the Quanzhen School who had been struck on the throat by pressure point manipulation.

The four of them paused, exchanging bewildered glances.

Upon seeing the disheveled state of the three women before him and their alluring expressions of desire, Lu Qingdu's face showed a look of horror. Clearly, he recognized the beautiful Taoist nun walking at the front as someone who was not a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, but the renowned Chi Lian Fairy.

"!!!"

With a jolt to her soul, the Crimson Fairy moved.

Her slender fingers touched the vital acupoint on Lu Qingdu's chest, and then she passed by him.

Hong Lingbo, who was following behind, and Lu Wushuang, who was being carried on someone's back, each made a move, striking the other's vital points.

He then followed behind Li Mochou, walking slowly away.

Lu Qingdu: "Hehehe..."

……

The water in the pool gurgled and gurgled.

Yang Guo finally swam out and climbed ashore, lying on the pebbles with a pale face.

Yang Guo casually tossed his sword aside and stared blankly at the sky, lost in thought.

He's so pitiful.

Yang Guo wasn't unaware of his body's peculiarity, but he didn't pay much attention to it. However, he never expected that his senior brother and aunt would find a unique way to use it.

Compared to Hong Lingbo, who was spared by Yue Que, Yang Guo's bitterness, frustration, and helplessness were far more severe.

Both his mind and body suffered severe trauma.

Hong Lingbo could still see it with her own eyes, but who could understand the pathetic situation of being blindfolded with a white veil and used as an aphrodisiac?

It would have been fine if he had been killed by the Red Serpent Fairy and the others later, but they didn't. Instead, before leaving the Ancient Tomb, everyone gave Yang Guo a pitying look.

That's more painful than killing him.

the first time.

Yang Guo loathed himself so much.

Yang Guo did have thoughts of suicide later on, but when he thought of the wicked couple's methods, he suppressed the thought and didn't dare to have it at all.

Even if it's not just for himself, Yang Guo also needs to consider others.

If my senior brother and aunt were to set their sights on me, I dare not even imagine what would happen.

"Sigh~~~"

With a long sigh, Yang Guo felt no joy at having learned the Nine Yin Manual, only endless regret: "I shouldn't have run away from the Quanzhen Sect under my senior brother's influence."

"Even if Lu Qingdu humiliates me again, can he really kill me?"

"Otherwise, how can we explain this to Uncle Guo?"

"At most, I'll say some flattering things, and I can live happily in the Quanzhen Sect."

Recalling the skills he had acquired in the ancient tomb for serving others, Yang Guo felt that this was a shortcut.

At this moment, the unruly Yang Guo learned to understand and to think more deeply. Staying in the Quanzhen Sect and enduring him while secretly growing stronger was also a righteous path.

People can't teach others, but things can be taught by others.

With that thought, Yang Guo made a decision. He flipped over, picked up the Quanzhen sword that he had put aside, and walked towards the path in the distance.

Yang Guo decided to return to Quanzhen Temple.

Then--

As soon as Yang Guo stepped onto the path, he saw a familiar figure.

"!"

Upon closer inspection, Yang Guo recognized the figure as Lu Qingdu, with whom he had a major conflict. However, the fat Taoist's face had turned purplish-black, and foam was constantly bubbling from his mouth.

He stopped breathing at some point, having suffocated to death.

Upon closer inspection, Yang Guo discovered that what had turned Lu Qingdu into this state was a technique from the Ancient Tomb Sect, and it was the kind of technique that was blatantly obvious and made no attempt to conceal it.

Upon discovering this, Yang Guo's face turned pale and then red.

A long silence followed.

Snapped!

"Hold!"

Yang Guo smashed the Quanzhen sword in his hand to the ground, and a curse he had accidentally learned from his senior brother Yue Que came out of his mouth.

Once he came to his senses, Yang Guo could only begin to seriously deal with the scene, just as he had done during his time in the Ancient Tomb.

Unbeknownst to Yang Guo, deep within the woods some distance away, two white figures were leaning against a tree, quietly observing the commotion.