What I didn't finish earlier...
Certain images flashed through Shan Yunting's mind, and a blush immediately rose on his handsome face.
He looked at her intently, and only after confirming that the person in front of him was the one he loved did a smile appear on his lips.
Then, he leaned closer to the hand that Su Diandian was holding and pressed his lips to the back of her hand.
Shan Yun's voice was deep and resonant, "My wife, what is the matter we haven't finished?"
After saying that, he waited intently for her reply.
Su Diandian's lips curled slightly, "What do you think? Of course... the wedding night."
Upon hearing the words "bridal chamber," Shan Yunting's smile widened, and he immediately pulled the person into his arms, preparing to kiss them.
"Wait a minute!" Su Diandian raised her hand to stop him. "Don't you suspect that I've been possessed by the remnant soul of an ancient god?"
Shan Yunting's eyes were full of determination, "How could I not recognize my wife?"
Su Diandian smiled faintly, but couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
After confirming that there was no predecessor, she kept thinking about that bastard system.
Logically, she should have returned to her hometown after collecting all ninety-nine ex-husbands.
But why did she not only not go home, but also lose all her cultivation?
There are also many doubts regarding his memory.
Su Diandian was certain that her memory was perfectly coherent and without any discrepancies.
After much thought, she felt that perhaps only the system knew the truth.
Before opening her eyes, Su Diandian had tried to summon the system several times.
But it was like it had been formatted; it didn't respond at all.
For now, we can only proceed according to the original plan.
They met the envoy from the Western magical world, unraveled the secrets deep within the spiritual realm, and rescued Qinglan.
Just as she was thinking this, Shan Yunting asked her gently, "Wife, may we begin?"
Su Diandian nodded subconsciously.
Shan Yunting leaned in and kissed him, but before their lips even touched, a "smack" was heard.
Su Diandian slapped him hard across the face.
So it really isn't possible?
Just as Shan Yunting's sense of loss welled up, she heard Su Diandian slowly say, "I like being the one on top, understand?"
Um?
Before Shan Yun could react, her lips were already sealed...
Several hours later, Shan Yunting, who was lying on the altar, gently pulled Su Diandian, who was about to get dressed.
His fingers kept drawing circles on her palm. "My wife, I want to have sex with you eighteen times..."
Su Diandian slapped his hand away, "Shan Yunting, don't you have anything important on your mind? Or are you planning to just hand over the position of Immortal Supervisor to someone else?"
Shan Yunting persisted, hooking her sleeve. "My wife, I promise, this will be the last time."
Su Diandian gritted her teeth, "I'm so tired of hearing that!"
After saying that, she looked down at him, but her gaze faltered slightly.
What is this person's zodiac sign?
Or is it that cultivators are generally more physically robust?
Su Diandian coughed lightly, "Alright... alright, this is the last time..."
After an unknown amount of time, Su Diandian put on her clothes again. "We have to go. Cangwu Mountain and Xuancang Sect must be frantically looking for us!"
On the other side, Zhenming, Chu Kuo, and the Cangwu Mountain Sect's forces had almost turned the area around Cangwu Mountain upside down.
The election for the Immortal Supervisor is about to begin.
But there was no trace of Shan Yunting and Su Diandian anywhere.
The Grand Elder of Cangwu Mountain Sect, He Qinglai, was so anxious that he wanted to fight with Zhenming. "Zhenming! Could it be that your Xuancang Sect is crying wolf, deliberately detaining the Immortal Supervisor in an attempt to seize the position of Immortal Supervisor?"
Zhenming stood tall, his voice gentle yet powerful, "If my Xuancang Sect wants the position of Immortal Supervisor, we will take it by our own strength. As for your doubts, I, the Immortal Venerable, have the same questions!"
Chu Kuo quickly chimed in, "That's right! It was clearly your Immortal Supervisor who kidnapped our little Dian Dian!"
He became more and more agitated as he spoke, gesturing towards He Qinglai: "Shan Yunting kidnapped our new sect leader and smashed eight spirit boats of the Xuancang Sect! Old He, you have to compensate us for both the man and the spirit boats today!"
He Qinglai's eyes were bloodshot, and he pressed one hand down hard on the other.
Calm down, calm down...
Fighting here would benefit no one.
After regaining his composure, he gave a mocking smile, "Old Chu Kan, someone like you who values spirit stones more than your life, do you really need eight spirit boats to go out?"
"There are three or four of you here. Even if you each had to stand on a spirit boat, you'd still have some left over!"
Chu Kuo wouldn't listen to that and rushed forward to fight.
As he charged, he winked at Zhenming: "Fourth brother, hold me back, it's not worth ruining your clothes!"
But even as he was about to reach He Qinglai, Zhenming showed no intention of stopping him.
Chu Kuo was starting to get a little anxious.
Just as he was feeling embarrassed, Yuan Zhong, who was waiting for orders, couldn't stand it anymore.
"Wait a moment!" He stepped forward and bowed to He Qinglai. "This disciple knows the whereabouts of the Immortal Overseer."
Everyone stared at him.
Yuan Zhong felt as if he had a thorn in his side or a fishbone stuck in his throat.
He had promised the Chief Cultivator not to reveal his whereabouts to others, but the situation was now critical, so he had no choice but to tell.
He Qinglai's eyes blazed with fury. "Since you knew, why didn't you say so sooner?"
Yuan Zhong opened his mouth and let out a final sigh.
May neither the Immortal Overseer nor the Ancient Gods blame him.
He did it all for the sake of the Cangwu Mountain Sect.
“A few days ago, as I was patrolling the skies above the Forest of Equality of All Beings as usual, I happened to encounter the Immortal Supervisor.”
"The Immortal Overseer is in the Forest of Equality of All Beings."
Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked, but Zhenming had already flown towards the forest.
He Qinglai stared wide-eyed and asked, "Really? How could the Immortal Supervisor be in that forest? What should we do?"
Once you enter the Forest of Equality for All Beings, getting out becomes extremely difficult.
For hundreds of years, none of those banished into the forest have ever escaped.
Yuan Zhong looked troubled. "This...this...this disciple cannot say, but that day this disciple faintly heard a woman's voice in the woods."
By the ancient gods above, forgive him for only being able to keep half of his promise.
"Hmph." Chu Kuo was furious. "You so-called Immortal Supervisors are clearly just womanizers who lure female cultivators away."
"Anyway, you have to compensate for the Lingzhou whether you want to or not."
Hearing this, how could that be allowed?
He Qinglai was so angry that his nose was crooked.
His family's Chief Cultivator is such a virtuous gentleman, how could he possibly be a womanizer?
Slander! All of it is slander!
"Bah!" He flicked his sleeves and stood with his hands behind his back. "The Immortal Overseer has always avoided women's voices; he even keeps a distance of eight zhang from female cultivators when he walks!"
No sooner had He Qinglai finished speaking than a familiar figure suddenly appeared in his line of sight.
Lan Zhi Yu Shu, who else could it be but his Immortal Supervisor?
Very good!
"Immortal Supervisor!" He Qinglai quickly stepped forward to greet him, but his expression suddenly froze.
Directly in front of the Immortal Supervisor, there was a young female cultivator.
The key point is that his Immortal Supervisor is following that female cultivator around like a puppy.
He rubbed his eyes. Was he seeing things?
The Immortal Overseer tried to take the woman's hand, but she shook him off.
This...this...
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