Crossover: The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, starting with cultivation with the Six Flowers Im

One of the disciples, tall and handsome, was named Li Hao. He was one of Su Wan'er's most devoted suitors, and his face was now extremely gloomy.

"Where did this Nangong Yehua come from? How dare he be with our goddess!"

Li Hao said through gritted teeth, his fists clenched as if he wanted to vent all his anger.

What does Chapter 188 mean? It means exactly what you're thinking.

"Yes, it's outrageous! Senior Sister Wan'er belongs to all of us, why does he have the right to monopolize her?"

A disciple standing nearby chimed in, his eyes gleaming with jealousy.

"No, we can't just stand by and watch them get together!"

Li Hao suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with determination. "We have to find a way to stop them!"

Just then, Su Wan'er and Nangong Yehua walked to the center of the training ground and stood in front of the huge stone "047" monument.

Nangong Yehua was pointing to the inscription on the stone tablet and explaining something to Su Wan'er.

Both of them had happy smiles on their faces, as if the whole world consisted only of the two of them.

Seeing this, Li Hao's anger intensified.

He strode towards the two of them, grabbed Nangong Yehua by the shoulder, and shoved him away forcefully.

"Nangong Yehua, what gives you the right to be with Senior Sister Wan'er?"

Li Hao roared, his voice echoing throughout the entire training ground.

After being pushed away, Nangong Yehua staggered before regaining her balance.

He turned his head, looked at the angry Li Hao, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face.

"Wan'er and I are in love, what right do you have to interfere?"

Nangong Yehua spoke calmly, his voice not loud, but full of determination.

"Mutual affection? You're talking nonsense!"

Li Hao roared.

"Senior Sister Wan'er belongs to us, you can't have her all to yourself!"

Just then, Su Wan'er walked over. She looked at the angry Li Hao and his many disciples, a helpless smile on her face.

"Li Hao, what's wrong with you?!"

Su Wan'er said softly, "Who I'm with is none of your business."

"Ah! Why? Even a kid this weak, you're still..."

Li Hao said unwillingly.

"Don't blame me for not warning you."

Su Wan'er emphasized again,

"Moreover, everyone has the right to choose their own partner, and you have no right to interfere."

Standing in the center of the training ground, Nangong Yehua looked at the angry and unwilling expressions on Li Hao and the others, and a smug smile appeared on his lips.

His eyes flashed with challenge and provocation, as if he was deliberately trying to provoke the disciples who were dissatisfied with his relationship with Su Wan'er.

"Li Hao, you seem to have some misunderstanding about my relationship with Wan'er."

Nangong Yehua deliberately slowed down her speech, ensuring that every word was clearly audible to everyone.

"But I want to tell you, this is not just a misunderstanding, it's the truth."

Li Hao's face darkened further. He clenched his fists and stared intently at Nangong Yehua, as if trying to see right through him.

"What do you mean?"

He suppressed his anger and asked coldly.

Nangong Yehua smiled slightly, his smile revealing a hint of contempt and provocation.

"So, it's the kind of consciousness you understand? Hahaha, you're really strong? I have Su Wan'er."

Li Hao and the disciples around him were shocked by Nangong Yehua's words.

They stared at Nangong Yehua in disbelief, as if they had heard a story straight out of the Arabian Nights.

"Aminos!"

Li Hao finally couldn't hold back and roared.

"Hey! Let's have a competition, instead of just hiding behind the goddess and being a gigolo."

Nangong Yehua did not answer, but continued to maintain her smug smile.

He could almost see himself becoming the enemy of the entire clan, and the challenge and excitement made him incredibly excited.

"What, you're not convinced? Keep your dissatisfaction to yourself," Nangong Yehua said calmly. "Xiao Wan and I have something to do, so we're leaving first."

After saying that, Nangong Yehua turned and left with Su Wan'er, leaving behind a stunned Li Hao and many disciples.

They watched Nangong Yehua's retreating figure, their hearts filled with anger.

Chapter 189 The Strongest Person: Bai Jingfeng

As Nangong Yehua and Su Wan'er entered the cultivation room, the disciples who were originally immersed in the cultivation atmosphere all raised their heads and turned their eyes to them.

The quiet air in the training room seemed to freeze for a moment, followed by whispers and murmurs that quickly spread among the disciples.

"Isn't that Nangong Yehua? Why is he here with Senior Sister Su Wan'er?"

"Yes, how did they end up together? I heard that Nangong Yehua has been making headlines lately."

"Hmph, he's just relying on his relationship with Senior Sister Su Wan'er. Look at his smug look, it's really annoying."

The disciples' gazes were a mixture of curiosity, jealousy, disdain, and anger. Nangong Yehua seemed unconcerned by these looks.

He held Su Wan'er's hand and walked through the crowd with a smile on his face, as if this were his own stage.

"Wan'er, look at these disciples, they are all working hard to cultivate. The atmosphere in the sect is really great."

Nangong Yehua said softly to Su Wan'er.

Su Wan'er felt the gazes of the surrounding disciples, but she didn't care. She smiled and responded to Nangong Yehua:

"Yes, the disciples in the sect are all very diligent, and the atmosphere is very comfortable."

The two walked and talked, stopping from time to time to watch the disciples' cultivation process, and occasionally exchanging a few words with some familiar disciples.

Nangong Yehua always managed to display his humility and friendliness at just the right moment, which made the disciples around him feel good about him.

However, behind these seemingly harmonious conversations, some unknown undercurrents are lurking.

Some disciples who were jealous of Nangong Yehua were gossiping privately, trying to find an opportunity to challenge him in order to prove their own strength.

Just as Nangong Yehua and Su Wan'er were talking in the cultivation room, a series of footsteps broke the surrounding tranquility.

All eyes turned to the entrance, where a tall, handsome disciple walked out slowly.

He was dressed in the sect's uniform white disciple robes, with a sword at his waist, and his gait exuded an extraordinary aura.

"It's Senior Brother Bai Jingfeng!" a disciple exclaimed in a low voice, his voice filled with awe and envy.

Bai Jingfeng, one of the strongest disciples of the outer sect, enjoys a high reputation within the sect due to his outstanding cultivation and handsome appearance.

At the same time, he was also one of Su Wan'er's many suitors and had deep feelings for her.

Bai Jingfeng's gaze swept across the crowd, finally settling on Nangong Yehua and Su Wan'er.

A complex emotion flashed in his eyes, a mixture of hostility towards Nangong Yehua and deep affection for Su Wan'er.

He slowly walked forward and greeted Su Wan'er with a smile:

"Junior Sister Wan'er, you're here too."

47 Su Wan'er smiled and replied when she saw it was Bai Jingfeng:

"Yes, Senior Brother Bai, are you also here to cultivate in the cultivation room?"

Bai Jingfeng nodded, then turned his gaze to Nangong Yehua, his tone revealing a hint of hostility:

"Who is this?"

Su Wan'er quickly introduced:

"Oh, this is Nangong Yehua, my partner."

Bai Jingfeng nodded slightly, his gaze lingering on Nangong Yehua for a moment before turning to Su Wan'er and speaking gently:

"Junior Sister Wan'er, I have something I'd like to talk to you about alone, is that alright?"

Su Wan'er hesitated for a moment, but seeing Bai Jingfeng's serious look, she nodded and said to Nangong Yehua:

Chapter 190 Big Sister, there's no need for you to do this.

"Ye Hua, may I talk to Senior Brother Bai first?"

Nangong Yehua smiled and nodded, watching Su Wan'er and Bai Jingfeng walk to the side.

Although he was somewhat displeased, he understood that this was a matter between Su Wan'er and Bai Jingfeng, and he had no right to interfere.

Su Wan'er and Bai Jingfeng walked to the side, and their conversation unfolded in hushed tones, yet it still attracted the attention of some disciples nearby.

Bai Jingfeng looked at Su Wan'er, a hint of resentment and doubt flashing in his eyes. He tried to discern the truth or falsehood in Su Wan'er's words through her gaze.

He asked in a deep voice:

"Junior Sister Wan'er, are you really with Nangong Yehua? Really? I don't believe it."

Faced with Bai Jingfeng's questioning, Su Wan'er curled her lips into a wicked smile, secretly thinking to herself:

"Nangong Yehua, let's see how you deal with this now."

But on the surface, she remained calm and resolute, replying:

"Senior Brother Bai, I have never lied to you. Nangong Yehua, he is indeed my partner."

Bai Jingfeng's expression stiffened slightly upon hearing this; he clearly hadn't expected Su Wan'er to admit it so directly.

A surge of emotions welled up within him, a mixture of disappointment and resentment, but as one of the most outstanding members of the sect, he quickly regained his composure.

He took a deep breath, trying to appear calmer, but his voice still trembled slightly:

"Junior Sister Wan'er, are you sure? Can he...can he really bring you happiness?"

Su Wan'er looked at Bai Jingfeng, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it.

She answered calmly:

"Senior Brother Bai, I believe in my choice. Nangong Yehua... he's doing well, and I'm very happy."

Hearing this, Bai Jingfeng was still unwilling, but he also understood that he could not change anything.

He nodded silently, then turned and left the cultivation room.

Seeing this, the surrounding disciples also turned their attention away and continued to focus on their own cultivation.

Nangong Yehua noticed that Bai Jingfeng turned around and returned to the cultivation room to continue his cultivation, so he left the area with Su Wan'er.

The two walked side by side on the sect's path. The night was as dark as ink, and the starlight added a touch of mystery to the tranquil night.

Unable to contain his curiosity, Nangong Yehua turned to look at Su Wan'er and asked softly:

"What did you and Bai Jingfeng talk about just now? I have a bad feeling about this."

His voice carried a hint of mockery and inquiry.

Upon hearing this, a sly glint flashed in Su Wan'er's eyes. She turned her face to Nangong Yehua, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.

She gently shook her head and said mysteriously, "Guess."

Looking at Su Wan'er's mischievous appearance, Nangong Yehua couldn't help but feel helpless.

He knew Su Wan'er always liked to tease him, but he couldn't help wanting to know what the conversation between the two of them had just been about.

He shook his head, feigning anger, and said, "I'm not the kind of person you're afraid of. Just tell me directly."

Seeing this, Su Wan'er's laughter became even clearer and more melodious. She gently patted Nangong Yehua's shoulder, comforting him:

"It's nothing. I just wanted to see Bai Jingfeng's reaction and see what he would do to you. I didn't expect him to be so incompetent."

Upon hearing this, Nangong Yehua's expression changed slightly. He turned his head, looked at Su Wan'er seriously, and asked: