Myriad Flower Realm, Myriad Flower Sect.
It seems like there's sunshine here all year round, 24 hours a day, and all sorts of beautiful flowers bloom all over the mountains and fields.
This valley, usually quiet and secluded with only birdsong, is now shattered by the arrival of someone—or rather, someone who came to cause trouble?
Immortal Lord Yuanfeng stood tall and handsome, his elegant figure causing many disciples of the Myriad Flowers Sect to feel their hearts flutter.
Li Wushuang, dressed in pink, had already appeared outside the mountain gate, facing Yuanfeng Immortal Lord from afar.
Yuanfeng Immortal Lord cupped his hands and said, "Peerless Fairy, Yuanfeng of Lingbo City greets you."
Li Wushuang returned the greeting with a smile and asked, "What brings Immortal Lord Yuanfeng to my Myriad Flowers Sect?"
Yuanfeng Immortal Lord said, "I heard that a friend of mine has a Daoist partner who is a disciple of the Myriad Flowers Sect. Due to some misunderstanding, your sect may have detained that disciple. My friend has done me a great favor, so I came to see if I could use my connections to ask your sect to be lenient and let my friend's Daoist partner go."
Li Wushuang's expression immediately turned cold as he said, "Immortal Lord, aren't you meddling a bit too much? This is a matter for my Myriad Flowers Sect. Isn't the Immortal Lord being a little too leisurely in Lingbo City?"
The smile on Yuanfeng Immortal Lord's face also faded, and he said seriously, "The kindness that friend has shown me has reached the level of karma, and I must take care of this matter. Moreover, the Immortal Realm has always valued freedom, and your sect's forceful detention of your disciple is indeed unbecoming of a major sect."
Li Wushuang said, "I never thought that a sect in the lower realm could have a friend like an immortal lord. Although I am no match for the immortal lord, my senior sister may not be unable to defeat you, immortal lord."
Immortal Lord Yuanfeng smiled slightly and said, "I was indeed slightly inferior to Sect Master Chunlu before, but I have gained a lot from this trip. I am confident that I can at least fight to a draw with Sect Master Chunlu. If you don't believe me, you can call Sect Master Chunlu over for a match. However, if I win, I will take my friend's Daoist partner with me."
"Didn't Fellow Daoist Yuanfeng go to the lower realm for a long time? Could you still obtain good fortune and improve your cultivation there?"
A clear, cold, and authoritative voice suddenly rang out, and then a figure dressed in light green appeared behind Li Wushuang.
The figure appeared to be in her early twenties, and her hairstyle was different from that of the other disciples of the Myriad Flowers Sect, indicating that she was already married.
His face showed no signs of aging, but he did look much more mature than the other disciples of the Myriad Flowers Sect.
"Yuanfeng has met the Chunlu Sect Master. He was lucky. He did gain something during his descent to the mortal realm. It was all thanks to my friend. That friend has a closer connection with your sect."
Chunlu's face was expressionless; she simply said, "Words are never as reliable as actions. Since Fellow Daoist Yuanfeng has this confidence, let's give it a try."
"Fellow Daoist, have you agreed to my previous bet?"
"I won't agree, but if I accept your challenge since you've come to our doorstep, wouldn't that make my Myriad Flowers Sect look like an easy target?"
After saying that, he struck at Immortal Lord Yuanfeng with a palm. Immortal Lord Yuanfeng withdrew and dodged the palm strike, and immediately countered with a punch. Then the two of them turned into streams of light. Whenever the two streams of light intersected, a place would suffer. At best, a large crater would be smashed out, and at worst, it would become a bottomless pit. In some places, even magma would erupt.
Li Wushuang swept away all the lava with a flick of his sleeve, but his eyes remained fixed on the battlefield.
After fighting for who knows how many rounds, a loud "bang" rang out, and the two figures were simultaneously thrown back.
Immortal Lord Yuanfeng took five steps back to steady himself, while Sect Master Chunlu took ten steps back before he could barely regain his footing.
The Spring Dew Sect Master said with a solemn expression, "I didn't expect that you would actually have such a good opportunity."
Immortal Lord Yuanfeng put away his stance and said, "I am nothing compared to this. Now, a tremendous opportunity is right in front of your sect, yet your sect turns a blind eye to it. Even I, an outsider, cannot stand by and watch."
The Spring Dew Sect Master regulated his breathing and said, "Any opportunity is insignificant compared to the ability of my Myriad Flowers Sect disciples to reproduce. If Fellow Daoist Yuanfeng still refuses to leave, then I must apologize."
As soon as she finished speaking, all the disciples of the Myriad Flowers Sect drew their weapons and looked at Yuanfeng Immortal Lord with wary expressions, waiting for the sect leader's order to attack him.
Just then, a soft voice called out: "Master, please wait!"
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a chubby girl they didn't recognize.
The chubby girl flew closer and said to the Spring Dew Sect Master, "Master, please wait, I have something to say."
The Spring Dew Sect Master said with dissatisfaction, "Who is your master, and whose disciple are you?"
Qingcheng slapped her forehead and said, "Master, it's me, Qingcheng. The food in the lower realm has improved, that's why I look like this."
Chunlu looked at it carefully again and again, and could still vaguely make out the outline of her disciple. But was this appearance really that good-looking? Why not use her cultivation technique to dissolve it?
"Are you making fun of your master by turning yourself into this?"
Qingcheng hurriedly said, "I'm innocent, Master! The food in the lower realm was too overpowering. I couldn't digest it with my magic, so I had to come to see you in this state."
Yuanfeng Immortal Lord couldn't help but chuckle as he watched from the side. At the same time, he thought of his own pot-bellied appearance and couldn't help but laugh out loud, which made all the disciples of the Myriad Flowers Sect glare at him angrily.
With a light cough, Immortal Lord Yuanfeng quickly composed himself, adopting an attitude of "keep away."
Qingcheng quickly stepped forward and magically produced a basin from the jade slip. As soon as the basin was taken out, an unparalleled fragrance, far surpassing the scent of flowers, immediately wafted out.
"Master, this is a delicacy I brought from the mortal realm, called Buddha Jumps Over the Water..."
"Thump..."
Before Qingcheng could finish speaking, a large bald man suddenly appeared in front of the mountain gate. The bald man was as big-bellied as Qingcheng, wearing an open, earthy yellow monk's robe and no shoes, looking disheveled with his chest exposed.
Everyone was a little confused by this uninvited guest. Was this all planned? Why are they all heading to the Myriad Flowers Sect?
The barefoot monk was a little embarrassed. He had only been passing by when a fragrance suddenly wafted into his nose, and without thinking, he followed the scent.
Chunlu's eyes visibly blazed with anger: "What? Barefoot Monk, you want to get involved too? Do you think my Myriad Flowers Sect is easy to bully?"
The barefoot monk hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Sect Master Chunlu, please calm down. I don't know what happened here. I was just flying and suddenly smelled a fragrance, and then somehow it spread here."
Holy crap!
Both Qingcheng and Yuanfeng Xianjun thought to themselves, "We thought Buddha Jumps Over the Wall was just a name, but it really can make Buddhists jump over the wall?"
This barefoot monk is definitely a Great Luo Golden Immortal, which is equivalent to a Buddha in their Buddhist system.
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