Chapter 96 96 It's like a dream again
Su Xiaoyuan couldn't bear it anymore.
Even if she could bear it, her bladder couldn't bear it. Although she had managed to hold on until now, she definitely couldn't have another dinner.
After a cultivator establishes his foundation, his physiological functions mutate and he cannot use that function, so there should be no toilets in Wuji Palace. If she stays there any longer, she might cause a disaster that will be a milestone in the history of the Three Realms.
And looking at the man's expression, she was afraid that dinner would consist of human meat.
After weighing the pros and cons, Su Xiaoyuan decided to refuse outright: "I won't bother you with dinner, and I have friends waiting for me outside the mountain gate..."
"That's fine. Since he's a friend of Fellow Daoist Su, just invite him to dine with you," Ling Yue Immortal Venerable said quietly. "I'll send a crane carriage to pick him up."
Su Xiaoyuan was so frightened that she almost lost her soul. He didn't know that it was the puppet he had eliminated and she picked it up for twenty spirit stones. He didn't know what to feel after finding out.
She quickly said, "No, no, my friend is timid and shy. He would be terrified to see the Immortal Venerable's Heavenly Face... Please ask about the secret realm first. I will tell you everything I know."
Ling Yue Immortal Venerable looked at her without saying a word, his face thoughtful. His eyes gradually turned cold, but the corners of his mouth were still a perfect curve.
Caught between fear and the urge to urinate, Su Xiaoyuan was still shocked by the extreme beauty.
I have to say that face is really beautiful. When she saw Fu Shiyu, she thought white hair was the extreme, but it was another kind of beauty when set against the black hair that looked like crow feathers and had a bluish hue.
The puppet in white clothes looks like a mourning outfit, but Ling Yue Immortal Venerable wears white clothes with the aura of "the whole world in mourning", and with that sinister smile, it seems as if he is ready to send the whole world to hell at any time.
Su Xiaoyuan took a look and lowered her head, cold sweat breaking out on her back.
After a while, the man finally said, "In that case, I'll trouble you, Fellow Daoist Su."
Eh? Su Xiaoyuan didn't expect him to be so easy to talk to, and was surprised.
As expected, Immortal Master Ling Yue began to ask her about her encounter with the spirit in the secret realm, as well as the causes and consequences of the final defeat of the demon and the collapse of the secret realm.
Everything seemed normal, which almost made Su Xiaoyuan have the illusion that the man in front of her was a normal person.
Just as her nerves were gradually relaxing, the man suddenly asked, "I wonder what that realm spirit looks like?"
Su Xiaoyuan's scalp tingled. It turned out that he was waiting for her here!
Should she honestly tell him that Jing Ling looked like him? But would he feel that it was an offense to him personally if she walked so close to Jing Ling, whose face was against his, in the secret realm?
The man's dark eyes moved, and a creepy smile appeared on his lips: "Friend Su is so scared, I guess the spirit must be as ugly as a demon..."
Su Xiaoyuan's heart was filled with alarm. She instinctively felt that he must know something. She gritted her teeth and confessed, "I'm sorry, Immortal Venerable. That realm spirit looks a bit like you..."
“Somewhat?”
"Very similar..." Su Xiaoyuan's heart almost stopped beating, "Almost exactly the same, except for the white hair..."
Immortal Master Ling Yue did not speak for a while, and the hall suddenly became silent, with only the sound of Su Xiaoyuan's own "booming" heartbeat.
After a long while, the man continued, "I see. It was five years ago that I went to that mortal temple to exterminate the demon. Could it be that the realm spirit that Fellow Daoist Su saw was also in my fifteen-year-old form?"
Su Xiaoyuan had always felt that something was wrong, and only after he mentioned it did she realize that Jing Ling had seen a fifteen-year-old Immortal Venerable, but why did he look like a twenty-year-old?
She answered honestly: "No, he looks similar to the Immortal Venerable now..."
Immortal Venerable Ling Yue pondered for a moment, then tapped the table twice with his fingertips. "It seems that the realm spirit has also grown in the secret realm over the past five years. This is quite rare. When I examined the remaining photos, I discovered that this realm spirit seemed different from other realm spirits, so I asked Fellow Daoist Su to inquire more closely."
Su Xiaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had really called her here to question her about Jing Ling.
"It's a pity that the secret realm has collapsed and the spirit of the realm has disappeared, so we can't continue to explore." Ling Yue Immortal Venerable said again.
It would have been fine if he didn't mention it. As soon as he mentioned it, Su Xiaoyuan's nose started to feel sore, and she quickly tried to hold it back so as not to lose her composure in front of the boss.
Ling Yue Immortal Venerable looked at her for a while and said, "Since Fellow Daoist Su's friends are still waiting, I won't keep you any longer."
Su Xiaoyuan was as if she had been pardoned. She couldn't help but reveal a surprised expression: "Thank you, Immortal Venerable."
Ling Yuexianzun's mouth straightened for a moment, and soon returned to normal: "I will see Fellow Daoist Su out."
Su Xiaoyuan hurriedly said "No need", but the man had already stood up, picked up her cloak from the couch and handed it to her.
Su Xiaoyuan had no choice but to follow him tremblingly.
After going down the steps, the cranes were already waiting in the courtyard with their cloud carriage. Immortal Master Ling Yue ordered the cranes to take Fellow Daoist Su back to his residence, and also thoughtfully asked them to stop outside the mountain gate to pick up Fellow Daoist Su's friend.
Then he smiled and said goodbye to her politely, and even helped her get on the bus.
The cloud car took off. Su Xiaoyuan quietly lifted the gorgeous brocade curtain and looked down. She saw the man still standing there. He was wearing white clothes and had black hair. He stood in the garden surrounded by flowers, bees and butterflies. He actually looked a little lonely.
Of course Su Xiaoyuan knew that this was an illusion. The reason for this illusion was mainly because his figure was too handsome, and the evening breeze blew his long hair, making him look like an ink painting. Moreover, the weird and perverted smile could not be seen from a distance.
Even when the cloud car drove out of the mountain gate, Su Xiaoyuan still had an lingering strange feeling in her heart.
Immortal Master Ling Yue has no relationship with her and is a person of that status. He is just looking for a passerby to ask a few questions. Why is he so polite?
Goose bumps appeared on her arms when she thought of the way he looked at her.
Also, when they were drinking tea just now, he seemed very interested in her and asked many questions about her.
She certainly wasn't so conceited as to think that Ling Yue Xian Zun had any feelings for her, so what on earth had it happened to her, a mere passerby from the Yun Yu Sect, that caught the attention of the great leader? What was so special about her?
Thinking of this, Su Xiaoyuan suddenly shuddered and was so scared that she almost fainted.
She really has something special—she is a time-traveling girl from another world!
According to the description in the book, Immortal Master Ling Yue not only has unparalleled cultivation, but also has a very high IQ. Could it be that he became suspicious of her, a passerby, when he was watching the photos taken in the secret realm?
It's no wonder, the tent she created looks very abnormal.
Also, her mannerisms and behaviors are definitely different from those of the natives of the immortal world. Her bestie often complains that she doesn't look like she was born in the immortal world.
That's why a top boss like Ling Yuexianzun would specially invite her over, condescend to sit with her for two or three hours, and even ask her about her hometown and origin in a roundabout way. He must be looking for flaws and testing her true identity.
Putting this way, things make perfect sense.
So why did Immortal Ling Yue look at her with such a perverted look? Did he want to kill her directly to prevent future troubles, or did he want to torture her to force her to tell the truth?
Is it a game of hard to get if we just let her go now, hoping to make her let down her guard and reveal more flaws in the future?
If he confirmed that she was from another world, how would he deal with her?
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and the back of her shirt was almost soaked with cold sweat.
At this moment, she saw the puppet standing in the cold wind through the gap in the curtain. She felt distressed and temporarily put the matter of Immortal Master Ling Yue behind her.
The cloud car stopped and Su Xiaoyu called the puppet to get in the car.
There was only the puppet and them in the carriage. Su Xiaoyuan was exhausted and leaned lazily in his arms.
The puppet stood in the cold wind for a long time, and his arms were cold.
Su Xiaoyuan raised her hand and touched his face, which was as cold as ice.
She felt even more distressed and hugged his thin waist: "I'm sorry for making you wait so long."
"It's okay," the puppet said, "How is he?"
Su Xiaoyuan knew who this "he" was referring to. Her scalp tightened and she said vaguely, "Let's talk about it when we get back."
The puppet was a little stubborn: "Why? Did he give you a hard time?"
"No, no, how could that be? Ling Yuexianzun is a highly respected senior and powerful person. How could he embarrass a small figure like me..." Su Xiaoyuan quickly covered his mouth, pointed at the cranes pulling the cart in front, and lowered her voice: "Shh, don't talk nonsense, they understand human language..."
The puppet hummed, "I'm glad you're alright. Are you hungry?"
"Immortal Lingyue treated me to a lot of cakes and pastries, and I'm still full."
The man and the puppet each had their own thoughts, and because of the presence of the crane from Dragon Ridge Peak, they couldn't say much, so they returned to the wing boat in silence.
As soon as Su Xiaoyuan entered the cabin, she could no longer hold back and her legs went limp and she fell onto the bed.
The puppet rubbed her lower back expertly. "Now that the crane is gone, can you tell me what happened at Dragon's Back Peak?"
Su Xiaoyuan groaned as she was about to die: "Immortal Master Ling Yue... is too terrifying..."
The puppet paused.
Su Xiaoyuan buried her face in the pillow: "What's wrong?"
The puppet continued to rub: "Why is it scary? Is he fierce to you?"
Su Xiaoyuan: "Not really. He was very polite to me and kept smiling, but..."
Puppet: "But?"
"But that's even more creepy," Su Xiaoyuan said, "Think about it, I'm just a nobody, why would he be so polite to me and even smile at me?"
Puppet: "...Maybe it's because he fell in love with Xiao Yuan at first sight?"
Su Xiaoyuan laughed out loud: "Stop teasing me, Fu Tingyun."
Puppet: "Xiao Yuan is loved by everyone, and Ling Yue is also a human being, so what's wrong with that?"
Su Xiaoyuan felt warm in her heart. She turned around and sat up, hugged his neck and kissed him on both cheeks: "That's because you are partial to me."
Puppet: "My personality and preferences all come from Ling Yue. I like you, so naturally he likes you too."
Su Xiaoyuan shook her head like a rattle: "I used to think you two were very similar, but after meeting him today, I realized that you are very different."
The puppet raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's the difference? What kind of person is Ling Yue?"
Su Xiaoyuan thought for a moment and said, "You won't be angry if I tell you about your former master, right?"
"No," the puppet said, "Xiao Yuan told the truth."
"I think he is... a bit sinister, very scheming, dangerous and cruel... By the way, today one of his second senior brother's disciples was stabbed several times by the formation at his door and thrown down the mountain..." Su Xiaoyuan still felt a lingering fear when she recalled the bloody scene.
Fu Tingyun said, "Since it was caused by the formation, it must be that the disciple came uninvited and violated a taboo."
Su Xiaoyuan was a little unhappy. She loosened her arms around his neck and lay back on the pillow: "Why do you keep speaking for him? He wanted to burn you in the beginning."
There was one more thing she didn't say. If Immortal Master Ling Yue had come to the rescue in time like in the book, the secret realm would not have collapsed and the realm spirit would not have disappeared.
Although she knew it wasn't his fault, she still couldn't help but feel a little angry at him.
The puppet said, "I am just a puppet without any intelligence. It is only natural that I should be destroyed when I am no longer useful."
Su Xiaoyuan pinched his face, frowned and looked into his eyes: "I don't allow you to say that about yourself. In my eyes, you are much better than Ling Yuexianzun."
Puppet: "...Maybe he is not as bad as you think." Maybe he just wanted to please you, but ended up making things worse.
Su Xiaoyuan inexplicably saw a trace of sadness and loneliness in his eyes.
She immediately softened her heart: "I'm sorry, he is your former master after all, I shouldn't say bad things about him in front of you. Can we not talk about him anymore?"
The puppet lowered his eyes and stood up. "I'll go prepare the bath. What would you like for dinner?"
Su Xiaoyuan: "I don't have much of an appetite either. Let the kitchen cook something. Don't bother."
"I like to take care of Xiao Yuan," the puppet insisted. "You don't have a good appetite, so I'll make something simple and light. How about some noodles with ginseng and astragalus chicken soup?"
Su Xiaoyuan could only say hello.
After a while, the puppet prepared bath water for her to take a bath, and went downstairs to the kitchen. When she finished her bath, the chicken soup was brought to the front hall.
The man and the puppet sat opposite each other and ate dinner, and did not mention the matter of Immortal Master Ling Yue all night.
Perhaps because dealing with Immortal Master Ling Yue was too exhausting, Su Xiaoyuan felt sleepy early and lay down on the bed, but she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
She had thought of countless situations, but she never expected that before she even met her target, she would reveal her problematic background.
The target of her pursuit was already on guard against her. He was so smart that she would be seen through at a glance if she went there with the intention of conquest. How could he possibly lie down and let her sleep?
Su Xiaoyuan was a little hesitant in her heart, or she might as well give up and take her best friend, puppet, cat, snake and dog back to Yunyu Sect to enjoy the last few months of carefree days.
But when she thought of her parents, her heart ached again.
How could he give up like this before the final moment? Rather than living in vain for a few months, it would be better to fail and let Ling Yuexianzun chop him down. At least there would be no regrets.
She was constantly struggling between her conscience and her desires, her body exhausted and her mind agitated.
The puppet lying next to her naturally noticed her tossing and turning, so he held her in his arms and stroked her hair: "Can't sleep?"
Su Xiaoyuan nodded.
"Help you sleep?" the puppet whispered.
Su Xiaoyuan actually didn't have any thoughts in this regard, but as the puppet spoke, his long fingers had already reached down to tease her.
After being together for so long, he knows everything about her better than she knows herself.
Su Xiaoyuan soon felt hot all over, melted at his fingertips, buried her face in his chest, speechless.
Maybe it was because his technique had evolved or because they had been apart for two days, but she was faster than usual.
The puppet stroked her spine gently, and when she calmed down a little, he pulled his hand away and got up from the bed.
"Where are you going?" Su Xiaoyuan asked.
"Go get something from the ice cellar."
Su Xiaoyuan blushed, knowing what he was going to get. This was their old rule, so she felt a little nervous when she saw the white milk of the divine beast.
"No need, Fu Tingyun..." she muttered, "That's enough..."
The puppet looked at the girl's rosy cheeks and sparkling eyes in the light of the spirit stone: "I asked her just now, and she said it wasn't enough."
Su Xiaoyuan was stunned for a moment before she realized that he was talking nonsense. Her face burned even more and she pulled up the quilt to cover her face.
The puppet considerately turned off the lights for her, and the cabin suddenly fell into darkness, with only a little moonlight leaking in through the gaps in the curtains.
This time the puppet was a little slow and didn't come back for a long time. Su Xiaoyuan waited until she felt sleepy, but her body was sticky from sweat and she couldn't sleep without washing and changing clothes.
Just as she was still in a daze, the door finally opened. She looked towards the door and vaguely saw a dark shadow. She could only make out an outline in the darkness, but the tall figure and posture made it clear that it was her puppet.
"You're finally back, Fu Tingyun," Su Xiaoyuan yawned and complained, "Why did you take so long? I almost fell asleep."
"Yeah." The puppet didn't explain. He put the ceramic milk jug beside the couch, undressed, lifted the quilt, spread her legs apart, and leaned over.
After walking out for a while, his lips were cold. Su Xiaoyuan shuddered with excitement and exclaimed, "Fu Tingyun!"
The puppet didn't speak because his lips and tongue were too busy.
Su Xiaoyuan shrank back in shock, hitting her head on the carved wooden board at the head of the bed.
The puppet dragged her back and imprisoned her.
As if the dream was replayed, Su Xiaoyuan soon became speechless, and her trembling fingers inserted into the man's cool and smooth hair.
Her consciousness began to melt, and in a trance she seemed to smell the cold fragrance of frosted pine branches, and the snake-like silver hair and dripping face in her dream appeared before her eyes.
The double feeling of guilt and intense stimulation hit her at the same time, like a raging wave, throwing her to the highest point and smashing her on the reef. In the quiet darkness, the greedy and fierce swallowing sound was particularly clear and shameful. Su Xiaoyuan grabbed the man's hair tightly and cried.
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