Chapter 1146 Sect Leader Yue

The girl who invited Song Chunxue was named Bailing, a very unique name.

She chattered away, very lively, and her bright eyes were always glancing around.

Song Chunxue felt that her voice was familiar, and suddenly remembered that this girl seemed to be the one who was concerned about her master's important life event.

oh?

Could that be what she meant?

Thinking of this, Song Chunxue looked at Zhang Chengxuan and noticed that his expression was not very good.

Only then did she belatedly realize the girl's purpose.

But his invitation to visit the Great Sword Sect was sincere.

Zhang Chengxuan noticed her gaze, glared at her irritably, crossed his arms, and gave her a warning look.

Suddenly, Song Chunxue found it quite interesting. Haha, she had never had such an experience before at her age.

I didn't have this when I was young, but I never thought I would have it now.

I'm not so panicked, and I'm not anxious.

I just found it interesting.

Young people don't know how to say no, and when they feel trouble is about to come their way, they trip themselves up.

But she won't do that now, otherwise, wouldn't all those years of her life have been wasted!

Haha, come on then, she wants to see what kind of person their master is.

“We eat here every day. Please come in, Taoist priests.” Bailing stood in front of a spacious and tall wooden building. “My master has taken in seven disciples. I am the only female disciple. They are all very kind to me. I feel better cultivating here than at home.”

She skipped and hopped up the steps, wearing a cute pendant of some unknown kind.

“My master is very capable. Although he is fifty years old this year, he looks like he is only in his thirties.”

"My master is very powerful. He is skilled in swordsmanship and pharmacology, and he also loves to grow flowers and plants..."

"I reckon my master hasn't come down yet. He doesn't always eat with us. But since we have guests today, I'll go call him. Could you wait a moment?"

Song Chunxue smiled and said, "Okay, of course, but if your master is busy, don't force him to come. We mainly want to go up the mountain to retrieve the sword."

“Yes, our purpose in coming here is to draw the sword, we have no other interest,” Zhang Chengxuan said in a deep voice, arms crossed.

Song Chunxue glanced at him, watching Bailing's departing voice, and said in a low voice, "Don't take it too seriously. He was just saying it casually. When you're out and about, on someone else's turf, shouldn't you be more polite?"

"Hmph, are you lecturing me?" Zhang Chengxuan put his hands on his hips, looking quite indignant. "I could hear them from far away. They want to match you up with their master. You should avoid suspicion."

"What's there to avoid? Did they tell me that I just wanted to come in and take a look at the Great Sword Sect? If I didn't have those intentions, would she have been able to bring us together?"

Zhang Chengxuan looked up at the sky and muttered, "If I had known, I would have forced you two to become Daoist partners, to prevent you from being unfaithful."

"Isn't this a good thing?" She looked at the mountain peak opposite, where wisps of clouds were blown away. "Perhaps he will never remember that Qingxuan, that bastard, put in all his effort and used all the knowledge he had ever acquired."

"So, you're not going to stick to your original intentions for him?"

“Who says we can’t?” Song Chunxue said irritably. “I just want to see what other sects are like. In the future, if your uncle can also establish a sect in Wuquan Mountain, we can follow suit.”

"Besides, their disciples are so handsome, what's wrong with me taking a few more glances?"

Zhang Chengxuan pointed at her, "So handsome? Don't you know how old he is?"

Seeing her senior brother's gritted teeth, Song Chunxue couldn't help but laugh.

She chuckled to herself, then said in a serious tone, "Everyone has a love for beauty. Even if I'm a thousand years old, that doesn't stop me from appreciating good-looking men and women. Can't I even take a few extra glances?"

"The practitioner should naturally..."

"May I ask where you two Taoist priests come from? You have come from afar. I am sorry for not welcoming you properly."

A handsome man walked steadily toward them with a brisk pace, arriving in front of them in the blink of an eye, and even bowed to them.

His hair was streaked with white, but his face was handsome and youthful. It was neatly tied back with a black jade hairpin, and his long purple robe with wide sleeves gave him the dignity of a teacher.

"We came from Jincheng just to see the fame of Wanjian Mountain. We apologize for bothering you, Brother Yue."

"All who come are guests, and I am happy for heroes from all over the world to come and seek my sword," he said, pointing inside. "Please come in, gentlemen."

Bai Ling led the way with a smile.

Many disciples were eating in the fasting hall. They were then led to a separate room where food and wine had been prepared.

Zhang Chengxuan looked at Song Chunxue again.

Song Chunxue pretended not to see it and sat down to focus on her meal.

The moment Song Chunxue saw this Sect Leader Yue, she knew that he was just like her senior brother, single-mindedly focused on cultivation and had no extra thoughts to consider those messy, worldly matters that people were particularly concerned about.

He looks like he's destined for great things.

His disciples, probably at the age of first love, felt that managing a group of disciples was too much for their master, and wanted to find someone to take care of him.

However, the servant disciples can take care of daily life.

It's not necessary to find a master's wife.

These children don't seem to understand the difference between a master's wife and a maid.

Their master doesn't need a mistress.

"Master Song, where are you from? Do you have any family?"

Bai Ling sat to the side and chatted for a while before seemingly casually asking about Song Chunxue.

Zhang Chengxuan and Sect Leader Yue, who were chatting happily, looked over at the same time.

“I am from Jincheng in Longxi County. I have a family, and all five of my children are married,” she paused, her eyes lowered, concealing the expression in them, “A few days ago, my junior brother, who was about to become my Daoist partner, forgot about our past.”

Zhang Chengxuan breathed a slight sigh of relief; she was still quite honest.

Although he felt that, based on his understanding of his junior brother, she was definitely not the kind of person who would be fickle.

But he was also worried that his junior sister was a very fickle person. Xie Zheng's matter had been a big blow to her. Despite her calm demeanor on the surface, she might be going crazy inside.

Therefore, he had to be on guard.

What if Xie Zheng regains his memory one day and Song Chunxue runs away with someone else?

He was worried about things going wrong for others.

"Amnesia?" Sect Leader Yue asked curiously. "How did you lose your memory? I can tell you're not ordinary people. You must know some very skilled Taoist doctors. There are many ways to recover from amnesia."

“It’s difficult,” Zhang Chengxuan said sadly, taking a sip of wine. “He was deliberately slapped, which shattered his emotional ties.”

Bai Ling, who had been talking a lot with Song Chunxue just moments before, suddenly fell silent.

When she looked at Song Chunxue again, her eyes were filled with sympathy, as well as a complex mix of emotions that she couldn't understand.

“That Taoist priest must be out for a stroll. Why don’t you stay with us for a few more days and ask for a few more swords?” Bai Ling sincerely invited. “In a few days, people from Medicine King Valley will come here to ask for swords. Perhaps you will meet them and they can cure your Taoist partner’s illness.”

"From Medicine King Valley?" Zhang Chengxuan asked curiously. "We've searched there before, but even my master was helpless..."

At this point, he took the initiative to clasp his hands in apology, "I'm sorry, I was wary at first and lied to you. Actually, we came from Lingyun Mountain in Kongtong Mountain."

"ah?"

"What?"

"Do you know the name of the Moon-Accompanying Immortal?"