Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

"..." Zhang Ruoxue's face darkened, her teeth clenched, and she said sharply, "I said it's true, so it's true! I fell in love with that person at first sight, not to mention five days, one day is enough!"

"Hahahahaha!"

The young man burst into laughter, clearly not believing Zhang Ruoxue's words.

however--

"What are you laughing at?" He put his arm around Zhang Ruoxue's fair and delicate shoulder, pulling her petite body into his arms. His lifeless, emotionless eyes slanted up as he stared at the laughing young man. "You like to mock other people's love so much, are you perhaps a perpetual virgin?"

--quiet.

The laughter stopped abruptly in an instant.

All eyes were on the figure that suddenly appeared behind Zhang Ruoxue and pulled her into his arms.

He casually scratched his head, still staring at the young man.

"You don't believe in love at first sight and being destined for each other, do you? I'll come out and show you."

Do you still believe in love now?

46. ​​The Ultimate Serial Killer, Fire Cloud Rain Cicada

All of this happened too fast, too suddenly, and too overwhelmingly.

The young man appeared without warning, ignoring their spiritual energy perception, and appeared at a speed that the naked eye could not even detect, as if he had always been standing there and had just taken off the cloak that concealed his figure.

He was dressed in white, his gaze calm and serene, his flowing black hair falling down to obscure his forehead.

The young man smiled calmly, a faint smile radiating an indescribable confidence.

Who is he?

How did it appear?

—Nobody knows.

In the blink of an eye, when he opened his eyes again, he was standing next to Zhang Ruoxue, with his arms around her waist and shoulders, chuckling softly.

"Who...who are you?!"

The first to come to his senses was Zhang Ruoxue's senior brother.

His gaze was piercing, his sword pointed forward, and his fierce aura lifted his Taoist robe as he questioned the person before him in a stern voice.

"Why are you interfering in the private affairs of my Thunder Feather Sect?!"

“I’m not interfering in the private affairs of your Thunder Feather Sect; I’m only here to meddle in my own private affairs.”

Yunping lowered his head, looked at Zhang Ruoxue in his arms who was still in shock and speechless, and smiled.

"I've come to meet my lover..."

"Isn't that right, my little wife~"

……

Young...young lady?!

The moment those three words were uttered, the air went silent.

Everyone turned their attention to Zhang Ruoxue in Yunping's arms, trying to get a negative answer from her.

However, Zhang Ruoxue stared at Yun Ping without saying a word, her gaze never leaving him.

Seeing Zhang Ruoxue remain silent, the three members of Lei Yuzong almost jumped to the sky.

……

This... this is considered tacit agreement?

What's going on? How come a guy I've never seen before suddenly appeared, claiming to be Zhang Ruoxue's husband, and Zhang Ruoxue actually agreed to it?

"Junior sister...is what he said true? You...really have someone else outside...?"

"What do you mean by having someone else outside?" Yunping glanced at him with displeasure. "Don't talk like my wife is having an affair."

"But, but my junior sister has only been down the mountain for ten days, how could that be..."

"You don't understand. That's just how love is."

Yunping shook his head at him, then looked up at the sky, exuding a deep and melancholic aura.

It was an enchanting night, the moon was bright and the stars were few. A cool breeze caressed my waist and brushed against her shoulder. We met under the cherry blossom tree by the stream in the north of the city. Cherry blossoms fell on her hair. Our eyes met, and at that moment, the little boat of love set sail...

"That night, we felt like we'd known each other forever. Long-suppressed feelings burst forth with love at first sight, and so, that night, she and I were under the willow tree..."

"Stop, stop, stop! No, stop talking!" A young man, his face flushed, shouted to stop him.

The conversation was abruptly interrupted, and Yunping pouted unhappily, "What's wrong? I was just about to get to the point!"

"If we continue, it will be some... cough cough things!"

"Hey, it's okay, right? We're all adults, there's nothing wrong with being blunt and saying some dirty things, is there?"

"...Now is not the time to talk about such things!"

The young man shouted, staring at Zhang Ruoxue, who was trembling in Yunping's arms.

At this moment, Zhang Ruoxue's face flushed red, her expression was excited, her delicate body trembled, she bit her lower lip tightly, and there was a faint glimmer in her eyes.

He had never seen his junior sister show such an expression towards a man before. Could it be that this person really was...?

Moreover, he described the meeting place in such detail, without any concealment or evasion, showing no trace of lying.

...I'm afraid my junior sister really is—

With this thought in mind, he calmed down.

“Brother, regardless of your relationship with my junior sister, even if you two really had… that kind of relationship, I must remind you that she is engaged to my senior brother Zhong Tianying of the Thunder Feather Sect.”

"Oh? There's an engagement, but she doesn't seem too happy about it."

"This marriage was arranged by the sect elders. For Junior Sister Zhang, there are only benefits and no drawbacks. Moreover, she is a cultivator, and the dual cultivation method can further improve her cultivation. You must know this, brother."

Yunping nodded. "Yes, I do know."

"Furthermore, there's something I'm not sure if I should say."

"It's okay, you can say anything as long as it's not 'mmp'."

"Uh……"

The young man paused, trying to figure out what "mmp" meant, but ultimately couldn't come up with a solution.

He shook his head, banishing these chaotic thoughts, and then said, "I see that you have no spiritual energy in your body, so you are probably not a cultivator. There is a difference between immortals and mortals, and their lifespans are different. One day, you will grow old and die, while Junior Sister Zhang will still be incredibly young. At that time, I don't think you would want her to bury her in her old age, would you?"

"If you truly have feelings for Junior Sister Zhang, then let her go and persuade her to return to our sect. If she attains enlightenment and becomes a saint one day, it will be a blessing for you."

"My friend, do you think I'm right?"

……

Yunping narrowed his eyes, reached out and touched his chin, looking at him with great interest.

To be honest, there's some truth to what he said. The loneliness that comes with the separation between immortals and mortals is unbearable, and no one understands this better than him.

Even if that's true—

"I'm sorry, I'm just a simple-minded man. I don't understand what you're saying, nor do I want to. But I can't make this decision myself; I need to find someone else to do it."

"Find someone to make the decision?" The young man stood confidently with his hands behind his back. "My Lei Yu Sect is a sect with a good reputation in Jinglin City. What, are you saying that the elders of my Lei Yu Sect can't make the decision on this matter?"

"You know what, that's exactly what I was thinking."

After Yunping finished speaking, he waved his hand and pointed to the figure walking slowly behind him.

It was a graceful figure, a girl with silver hair.

She emerged from the woods dressed in a strange black and white outfit.

Yes, that's right...

Yunping pointed at her, arrogantly surveyed his surroundings, and shouted loudly.

"Open your eyes wide and see clearly, this is my big sister, the ultimate psychopathic killer, who kills anyone who gets in her way, even the Buddha—"

"Leaf! Rain! Cicada!"

……

——Swish, swish, swish.

In the blink of an eye, their gazes converged.

Standing in the center of five gazes, the girl, who had suddenly become the focus of attention, tilted her head in confusion.

"What the hell?"

47. Drama queen, drama queen

Ye Yuchan recognized the Taoist robes worn by the people in front of her—these were the unique Taoist robes worn by disciples of the Lei Yu Sect.

When she was still a disciple of Tianbei Valley, she had a lot of dealings with Lei Yu Sect because of the confrontation between the two factions. No, rather than dealings, she was actually only responsible for cheering for her senior brothers and sisters from the sidelines and occasionally shouting some trash talk at Lei Yu Sect. She was not usually involved in actual combat.

What's going on here?

Regardless of why Yun Ping was holding a puppet-like Lei Yuzong girl in his arms, Ye Yuchan was curious about why everyone's attention was now focused on her.

The girl, who had just arrived at the scene, had no idea what had happened before.

She stared blankly at Yun Ping, who was solemnly introducing his disciple to the other Lei Yu Sect disciples. Just as she was about to ask about the situation, she was locked onto by a massive amount of spiritual energy.

The young man from the Thunder Feather Sect who was leading the group was filled with an unsettling aura of restlessness. Streaks of lightning shot out from his palms, like a long dragon coiling around his cyan sword.

However, the young man, whose face was contorted with rage and whose mouth was almost crooked from anger, was not angry at her, but at the young man standing next to her.

"My friend, please don't make fun of me!"

"Where did I trick you?" Yunping spread his hands innocently, pretending to be an unsuspecting passerby. "This is my eldest sister, known as the Fire Cloud Evil God. She can take down a whiny girl with one punch and a kid with one knife. She's a ruthless big sister."

"If you want to talk, go talk to her."

"Oh?" The young man lowered his eyelids, his sharp gaze sweeping over Ye Yuchan. "I don't think a mere Xuanmen stage cultivator has the kind of ability you're talking about."