Chapter 203 Extra
To the west of Taixu Realm, there are towering mountains called Qiongshan. Beyond the mountains is the vast Chaos Sea, but few people enter the Chaos Sea from the west, because the mountains in the west are too high and too barren. Ten thousand years ago, someone described the mountains in the west as "the monsters will take a detour when they see them." It's no wonder that the cultivators said that, because there are only stones and very little grass on the mountains there.
However, in such a shabby mountain, there is still a cultivator who founded a sect. This person is Wen Qiong, a wonderful woman in the world of cultivation.
When Wen Qiong opened the mountain gate, she only built a shabby thatched house at the foot of the mountain. She guarded this broken temple alone for three thousand years before welcoming her first disciple. At that time, no one thought that Dingkun Sect would one day become one of the largest sects in the world of cultivation.
Today, the poor mountain has been renamed Qiongshan. It has changed its barren appearance and turned into a jade-like place. All this is because of Wen Qiong and the Dingkun Sect behind her.
Under the transformation of Dingkun Sect, lush vegetation grew on the mountains, and groups of spiritual beasts also multiplied in the mountains. Every corner of the mountain was soaked with Wen Qiong's sweat of land reclamation. Over the long years, Sect Master Wen knew this land better than her own body.
Wen Qiong herself did not expect that when the barren mountain became Qiong Mountain, she would become a well-known big shot in the cultivation world. When she was opening up the wasteland, she could not even take out a hundred spirit stones. Recalling the hardships of the past, Sect Master Wen did not feel hard at all, and only had a strong sense of accomplishment in his heart.
But now... Sect Master Wen wants to leave the sect. There is no other reason, mainly because she is too annoying.
Since she revealed her female body in Shenxu Palace, her troubles began. Who would have thought that someone would be attracted to a short and slender woman like her? In Wen Qiong's own words, she had no breasts and no buttocks. Those male cultivators who were too arrogant would be stupid to marry a tomboy as a Taoist partner.
That's fine, Wen Qiong had never considered the matter of a Taoist partner. Can a Taoist partner be as cute as Xiaoqiuqiu? Can a Taoist partner be as vast as the stars and the sea?
If the person chasing her was a wretched man, she would have slapped him away. However, there were not just one person chasing her, but two. And they were not easy to deal with.
Who are these two people? Who else could it be? Yang Yuanqing, the straight man from Zhenhuang Mountain, and Ye Wenqiu, the useless person who can't take care of himself in Shenxu Palace!
Yang Yuanqing didn't know what was wrong with him. When he found out that Wen Qiong was a girl, he even made unnatural noises when Wen Qiong talked to him. As a result, when Wen Qiong returned to the sect to prepare a cave for Du Heng, he came. He brought a betrothal gift.
What is a ten-mile red dowry? The betrothal gifts prepared by Sect Master Yang filled more than two hundred flying boats, which were lined up for more than ten miles? This shows how rich Zhenhuang Mountain is. Hey, if they didn't rely on the many cultivators coming and going from Dongji Mountain, how could they be so rich? How could the cultivators of Zhenhuang Mountain still find a Taoist partner after offending so many female cultivators?
Wen Qiong was dumbfounded and didn't know what was going on. She saw Yang Yuanqing shyly taking out the underwear he had treasured since childhood, saying that it was a family heirloom and would only be given to his future Taoist partner. Wen Qiong had seen his body and would be his Taoist partner in the future.
This... this is Wen Qiong's fault.
But when she turned into a man, it was Yang Yuanqing who dragged her to take a bath! She said it was inappropriate at that time, but Yang Yuanqing patted his chest and promised that it was no problem! Why should he ask her to be responsible now?
Who wants to be Yang Yuanqing's Taoist partner? Wen Qiong was speechless and choked: I didn't dig up your ancestors' graves, did I? Why are you torturing me like this?
In short, she firmly rejected Yang Yuanqing's request, and even more decisively rejected Yang Yuanqing's heirloom. She couldn't afford such a treasure, and she was afraid that it would rot if she touched it, and she would go blind if she saw it.
For the first time in his life, Sect Leader Yang was attracted by a female cultivator, but was rejected in public. He was so heartbroken that he lost his appetite and became unconscious and depressed... He cried out to the world that he had been heartbroken.
Normal people who break up with their boyfriends will have a drink or cry with their friends. A real man should just let it go after being rejected. After a good night's sleep, he will be a brave man again when he wakes up, right?
However, Master Yang is worthy of being the most upright man in Zhenhuang Mountain. He did not take this path. He became more and more courageous as he fought, thinking that his method must not be cool enough to attract Wen Qiong's attention. He wanted to learn from the high-profile Luan Bird and show Wen Qiong his strong body, strong abdominal muscles and all-round personal conditions.
This caused Wen Qiong to be frightened frequently in the past few months. It was not her fault that she was timid. Think about it, if a head popped out from under the table while eating, Yang Yuanqing's face appeared in the water cup while drinking, or someone stuck to the roof while sleeping... anyone would have psychological trauma, right?
Fortunately, Wen Qiong's cultivation was not bad, so she didn't get scared to the point of having a heart attack. At first, she wanted to talk it over, so she went to Yang Yuanqing to discuss it and told him that it was impossible for them. Could Yang Yuanqing please treat her like the man she used to be?
Before he could finish his words, Yang Zongzhu told Wen Qiong seriously that he liked Wen Qiong's soul, not her body. If he was such a superficial man, he could have found a girl with fair skin, beautiful face and long legs instead of falling for Wen Qiong's dry face...
Sect Master Wen whimpered and felt offended. She could admit that she had a bad figure and no femininity, but others could not say it openly! So she threw a combination of punches at Sect Master Yang. Old Yang had never seen such a violent Wen Qiong, and he lay down immediately.
After lying down, Yang Yuanqing never left Dingkun Sect. Even though the doctors of Yaowang Valley told Sect Master Yang countless times that he was fine, Sect Master Yang still insisted that his internal injuries had not healed and he needed to rest.
So Sect Master Yang lived on the mountain where Dingkun Sect entertained distinguished guests... for a long time. Fortunately, as long as he was beaten up regularly, he could give Wen Qiong some peace. It can only be said that the men of Zhenhuang Mountain are too scary, and Wen Qiong was scared.
If Yang Yuanqing was just one of them, Wen Qiong could still find a moment to breathe, but the other person gave Wen Qiong a headache.
As everyone knows, Ye Wenqiu... has reached the state of spiritual transformation, and is currently the highest-level sword cultivator in the world of human cultivation. Everyone knows about sword cultivators, who are known as the fighters among cultivators, and their explosive power and endurance... Pah, are all obvious to all.
Moreover, the Grand Elder Ye had a peerless appearance and a majestic demeanor. When he stood with his disciples and their disciples, they could dazzle countless people. When they walked along the long street, many girls and boys stared at them. When they practiced, even the geese flying in the sky were attracted by them and could not fly.
Ye Wenqiu was such a person. After he finished dealing with the matters in Shenxu Palace, he rarely left the sect and went straight to Dingkun Sect to visit Wen Qiong.
Wen Qiong thought he was here to collect debts, because she had demolished several buildings of Old Ye to deal with Yan Buhui. The things in Shenxu Palace were not cheap, and Wen Qiong thought that if Old Ye wanted too much, she would have to go to Chaos Sea to mine to pay off the debts. But when Ye Wenqiu came, he just nodded to Wen Qiong, and then sat down opposite Wen Qiong and closed his eyes to rest.
Every day after that, Old Ye would find Wen Qiong accurately, and would nod and meditate without saying anything. He was practicing, but Wen Qiong did not feel the sword intent lingering around him. Wen Qiong suddenly had an idea in her mind: could it be that Old Ye was tempering his heart sword? !
If that's the case, it would be incredible!
But... why did he have to come to Dingkun Sect to temper his heart sword? She can only be considered half a sword cultivator, right?
Wen Qiong couldn't help but ask what kind of unique martial arts Old Ye was practicing. Old Ye frowned, and shyness appeared in his calm eyes. He blushed and said softly, "I like Sect Master Wen, but I haven't figured out how to ask."
Wen Qiong's face was covered with blood. Hasn't this already been said? How else can he speak?
Wen Qiong knelt down to Ye Wenqiu with a plop. "Big brother, do you have to be so scary? You are in love at the wrong time and with the wrong person! How many girls are crying and shouting to marry you when you wave your hand? Why do you have to embarrass yourself and others?"
At that moment, Wen Qiong felt like she was screwed. She thought she should go to the demon world to find Long Jun to find out if she had done something dirty to attract these two abnormal creatures. However, Jing Hong sent a message saying that Long Jun and his companions had gone out to travel, and no one knew where they had gone.
As a second choice, Sect Master Wen asked several famous shamans in the cultivation world to help him calculate. They all said that her love star was moving and that she would be happy soon. When he asked them in detail, they all said that they were not good enough and could not understand it.
Wen Qiong choked up a mouthful of blood. What kind of Red Luan Star is this? It would have been great if she had used it when she was poor. What's the point of using it now? It's not like she can't afford a little skirt or a palace. Men can only hinder her from running towards the stars and the sea!
Yang Yuanqing is good at fighting, but Ye Wenqiu can't beat him. Wen Qiong can only hide, and now she can only drink milk tea in the trees.
Look, Wen Qiong was lying on an old pine tree near Lingyao Peak in their sect.
This pine tree was planted by Wen Qiong, and it has been more than a thousand years old. When it was planted, it was a relatively normal pine tree with a pagoda-like shape. Later, when a disciple was undergoing a tribulation, a lightning bolt cut off the trunk of the pine tree. Since then, the pine tree has focused on developing side branches, and the middle part has become bald.
Although the pine tree is bald, it has become a hiding place that few people in Dingkun Sect know about. Wen Qiong made a barrier for the pine tree, and when he was in a bad mood, he would go to the tree and stare blankly.
Wen Qiong lay sideways on the tree trunk, holding a straw in her mouth and sipping the milk tea in the bamboo tube. She looked up at the clear sky and white clouds, and always felt that her heart was full of dark clouds. It is said that the tribulation that monks are most afraid of is the tribulation of love. Could it be that she is going to go through the tribulation of love?
Wen Qiong sighed and turned over: "Oh... it's too difficult."
At this time, a gentle voice came to his ears. He knew it was his eldest disciple Qi Yushu. Qi Yushu said, "Master, the master and his ancestors are here. They brought you a roasted camel."
Wen Qiong slid down from the tree, and the girl who had been frowning just now suddenly had bright eyes: "Hey? My master is here! What is roasted camel? It sounds delicious!" Why consider such a complicated thing? If you have to consider it, it won't be too late to consider it after you finish eating!
Wen Qiong ran fast, leaving a half-drunk bottle of milk tea on the tree. A slender hand picked up the milk tea: "Maomao Zao is so lively, he hasn't changed at all, hehe..."
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