Chapter 46 Shamelessly losing one's temper for the beauty.
When the atmosphere in Chonghua Hall was just right, Luo Huaiyin had already followed the third elder to Hengshui Courtyard where the core disciples lived.
On the way, he asked indirectly, "Master Elder, has your Junior Brother Jiang been in the Qiling Immortal Sect recently?"
The Third Elder could see through his thoughts to some extent, but he couldn't bring himself to tell the truth, so he just said vaguely, "Hmm."
Luo Huaiyin then asked, "Master Sect Leader, you should be very supportive of Junior Sister and Junior Brother Jiang's relationship, right? After all, they are both talented and beautiful, and both are favored by heaven. They are a perfect match, and it couldn't be better."
He was obviously speaking in a repetitive manner in order to gather information, but a hint of sourness could still be felt between the lines.
The Third Elder glanced at him. He really didn't want to lie, but he couldn't bring himself to reveal the secrets of his own sect leader. So he said cryptically, "It's... not so bad."
After hearing what he said, Luo Huaiyin suddenly remembered something and let out a long sigh.
"Never mind, luckily I'm here too."
Jiang Qiying thought it would be so easy to trick away the favored daughter of their Yunmiao Immortal Sect. That was a dream!
The third elder sent him to Hengshui Courtyard, gave him some instructions on daily affairs, and then left as if escaping. He was really afraid that Luo Huaiyin would ask him something again.
He also feels guilty.
Luo Huaiyin didn't pay much attention to his abnormality. He stood in the spacious courtyard in silence for a few breaths, took out the communication jade talisman, and sent a message.
"Your senior sister is about to be tricked by that Jiang. If they form a bond, Jiang Zhaoyue might stay in the Qiling Immortal Sect permanently. She wouldn't bring a burden like you with her. Think carefully. I'm staying in the Qiling Immortal Sect. If you're interested, come and discuss countermeasures."
After sending the message, Luo Huaiyin put away the jade talisman and did not go into the room. Instead, he turned around and walked out of the courtyard.
Pulling over a disciple of the Qiling Immortal Sect who looked to have a high level of cultivation, Luo Huaiyin put on his signature gentle fake smile and spoke politely, "Senior Brother, I am Luo Huaiyin from the Yunmiao Immortal Sect. I have something to ask Junior Brother Jiang. Where does Junior Brother Jiang live?"
The person he pulled over looked surprised, but the name 'Luo Huaiyin' was somewhat well-known. He paused, pointed to the courtyard not far away and said, "Junior Brother Jiang? He lives here. What does Senior Brother Luo want to see him about?"
"Oh, it's nothing serious. I just heard that Junior Brother Jiang and Junior Sister Jiang from my sect are close. We are both from the Yunmiao Immortal Sect, so I am concerned."
"Junior Sister Jiang..."
After the other party read these three words, his face suddenly changed. He hurriedly broke free from his hand, his eyes evasive, and said, "I have something else to do. I'll leave first."
His reaction was strange.
Luo Huaiyin's eyes flashed slightly, and he quickly grabbed him again.
This time, the expression on his face was a little duller, and even his gentle words had a hint of coldness.
"Brother, what do you mean?"
"Nothing, I really have something urgent."
"Explain clearly."
Luo Huaiyin's tone was light, he gripped his arm with great strength, and there was only coldness in his eyes.
The man struggled twice but failed to break free, and finally sighed, "Brother Luo, please don't force me. If you have any questions, just ask Brother Jiang and Sister Jiang directly."
Luo Huaiyin stared at him for a while and finally let go of his arm.
The other party fled away.
He looked at Jiang Qiying's yard with a frown on his face.
After a moment, he took a step forward.
Although he really disliked Jiang Qiying, since this was in the Qi Ling Xian Sect, Luo Huaiyin thought about it and decided to knock on the door first.
The door knocked three times and the courtyard door was opened.
The face that appeared was naturally Jiang Qiying's.
It's just that he looks colder than before, with a gloomy look between his brows, no smile on his face, and his eyes are dead and motionless.
Luo Huaiyin couldn't help but feel strange.
Jiang Qiying doesn't look like anything good is about to happen.
Moreover, he had just been close to Jiang Zhaoyue, but now he had such a deadpan face, which looked weird no matter how you looked at it.
Luo Huaiyin's heart skipped a beat, and he felt like he had overlooked something.
Jiang Qiying said nothing. After opening the door, she turned around and went into the yard without locking Luo Huaiyin outside.
This is totally out of character for him.
If it were in the past, he would definitely not let Luo Huaiyin in. After all, his disgust for Luo Huaiyin was no less than Luo Huaiyin's disgust for him.
All these anomalies combined made Luo Huaiyin feel strange for no reason, as if something big was about to happen.
The two of them entered the yard in silence and sat down at the stone table in the yard.
There was nothing on the table, and Jiang Qiying did not offer him tea out of courtesy, but just sat there with a calm expression.
The atmosphere remained in eerie silence for a while.
Finally, Luo Huaiyin couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart any longer and took the initiative to ask: "What happened? Is it related to Junior Sister Jiang?"
Jiang Qiying looked up at him, her pupils were very dark, as if weighed down by a heavy emotion that was hard to fathom.
His voice was as emotionless as his face.
"Since you came from Chonghua Palace, didn't you notice anything?"
"Found? Found what?"
Luo Huaiyin frowned even deeper, thought for a moment, and then asked directly: "Junior Sister Jiang's neck...was it you? Do you know the impact this will have on her?"
He asked this question with a hint of anger and jealousy.
But Jiang Qiying did not give the reaction he expected, but just sneered.
That smile was full of sarcasm and darkness.
He looked straight at Luo Huaiyin, and the dark light in his eyes slowly expanded until it spread throughout his pupils. He seemed to be mocking himself and hating himself.
"If it were me...if it were me."
"What do you mean?"
Luo Huaiyin felt an ominous feeling in his heart, and he couldn't help but speak excitedly: "If not you, who else could it be?"
"What? Didn't the almighty Qi Ling Sect Master tell you?" Jiang Qiying spoke each word, her voice low as if licking her own wounds: "How could you spy on the woman your own disciple loves? How calm you are."
"What?"
Luo Huaiyin's mind went blank for a moment, and for a moment, he felt his thoughts explode.
Many details that I had never noticed before came to mind.
Not allowing him to see Jiang Zhaoyue, not allowing them to take her back to the clan, the intimate stance, the contemptuous words, and the sudden change, leaving him behind, arranging his residence next to Jiang Qiying...
One by one, one by one.
Thinking about it now, it seems so imminent.
So that’s how it is! So that’s how it is!
Luo Huaiyin only felt that there was a ball of fire in his head. The fire burned very fiercely and spread throughout his body in the blink of an eye. Endless anger surged from his chest, almost breaking through his spiritual sense.
He closed his eyes and stood up.
He didn't look at Jiang Qiying opposite him again.
He said nothing, but suddenly rose from the ground and rushed towards Chonghua Palace.
Like a flying shuttle, it was covered with golden light and shot straight into the sky.
The golden light slammed into the square in front of Chonghua Temple, and a huge noise echoed throughout Qiling Fairy Mountain amidst the flying debris.
"Fu Lanting, you are a beast in human form, a beast in human clothing, you shall not die a good death!"
The entire Qi Ling Immortal Mountain suddenly stopped for a moment, and then countless sounds of flying came, and a noisy sound arose.
Even the first and second elders of the Yunmiao Immortal Sect, who had not yet walked out of the Qiling Immortal Sect's mountain gate, stopped.
The two elders, who were originally rivals, looked at each other with expressions of disbelief and shock on their faces, and then quickly headed towards the Chonghua Palace.
This voice is Luo Huaiyin's voice.
But 'Fu Lanting' is the name of Qi Ling's headmaster.
This must be something terribly serious, otherwise, with Luo Huaiyin's personality, he would not want to die for no reason.
For a moment, the entire Qi Ling Xian Sect was in a panic.
Inside the Chonghua Hall, Fu Lanting suppressed the gentle smile on his face, lifted Jiang Zhaoyue from his chest, and then closed his collar. His face was calm and his words were still gentle: "Wait here for me, I will take care of it soon."
Jiang Zhaoyue responded with a smile, but still followed him out of Chonghua Hall.
She was also familiar with Luo Huaiyin's voice, and she knew what had happened without having to guess. However, she didn't expect that Senior Brother Luo was so angry. Did he even disregard his life?
It would be a shame if she, the person involved, did not show up for such a wonderful event.
As Fu Lanting walked out of Chonghua Hall, Jiang Zhaoyue did not stand with him, but found a flat place nearby and watched silently.
There was originally a wide square in front of Chonghua Hall, but now a huge stone pit appeared, with broken stones scattered everywhere, and even the several mythical beasts carved in the square were mostly broken.
Luo Huaiyin's body was covered in golden light, and flowing light shuttles were circling around his body. He was floating in the air, and the anger on his face was difficult to describe in words.
More and more people were arriving from the surrounding area.
Soon, most of the elders and senior leaders of the Qi Ling Immortal Sect, as well as the first and second elders of the Yun Miao Immortal Sect, arrived here.
Luo Huaiyin ignored him and just stared at Fu Lanting who walked out of Chonghua Hall.
I wish I could eat its flesh alive and drink its blood alive.
His idea was very similar to Jiang Qiying's original idea.
Fu Lanting refused to let Jiang Zhaoyue go back and forced her to stay here. He must have used his status and strength to force her.
No wonder Jiang Zhaoyue didn’t say anything just now.
Because the other party is the headmaster of Qi Ling Xian Zong, a person standing at the pinnacle of Dong Hao World, and a good friend of her master!
Even if Lin Bozhou came out of seclusion, he might not be his match.
Although he didn't want Jiang Zhaoyue and Jiang Qiying to be together and wanted to destroy them, they were of the same generation after all, and Jiang Zhaoyue liked her, so he could only say that they were not a match. No matter how uncomfortable he was, he would not be extremely angry.
But Fu Lanting, as an elder, covets the younger generation, which is simply shameless!
If he wasn't weak enough, Luo Huaiyin would have wanted to tear him into pieces right now.
The Grand Elder of the Yunmiao Immortal Sect, who had hurried over, looked pale. He glanced at Fu Lanting, who was calm and expressionless, and raised his voice urgently, "Luo Huaiyin, what are you crazy about? Come down and apologize to Sect Leader Fu!"
Luo Huaiyin didn't even look at him, let alone listen to him.
He just stared at the man who walked out of the temple.
He was clearly floating in the air, and Fu Lanting was standing at the door. It was clearly the man who looked up at him, and he was looking down at the other person, but the other person's indifferent expression and nonchalant gaze, as if he was looking at an ant, all showed that he had never been taken seriously by the other person from beginning to end.
Luo Huaiyin clenched his teeth so tightly that he could almost taste the blood in his mouth.
Fu Lanting simply glanced at him and said to the elder beside him, "Expel him from the Qiling Immortal Sect."
And this is already because of Jiang Zhaoyue.
After he gave the order, he wanted to find Jiang Zhaoyue.
Luo Huaiyin, floating in the air, still gritted his teeth, suppressing the anger in his voice.
"Fu Lanting, you are a shameless person who covets the younger generation."
There were quite a few people in the field, but apart from his voice, everyone else was mostly silent.
This is the area where the headmaster lives, and most of the people who can come here are core disciples and high-ranking members of the sect.
In other words, most of them were people who had participated in the previous meeting.
When Luo Huaiyin said this, everyone knew what he meant.
The people from Yunmiao Immortal Sect questioned this, which was almost something they had expected. After all, Jiang Zhaoyue had the support of many disciples and senior members in Yunmiao Immortal Sect.
This is simply a slap in the face of the Yunmiao Immortal Sect.
Even the second elder of Yunmiao Immortal Sect, who was gloating a bit, paused.
He frowned, walked out of the crowd, looked at Luo Huaiyin in the sky, and said in a deep voice: "What did you mean by what you said just now? Speak clearly."
Luo Huaiyin's face was gloomy, and he didn't even look at him. He just answered with anger: "What do you mean? Before sending him here, didn't you ever think about what kind of beast your friend is?"
Because of this incident, Luo Huaiyin even blamed Lin Bozhou.
If you don't know people well, like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth, how can you not feel resentful?
The second elder's expression grew increasingly gloomy, and he no longer cared to pursue the matter of his offense. He took a deep breath and looked at Fu Lanting.
"Master Fu, is what he said true? Are you really right..."
Fu Lanting still looked at him coldly, but he didn't say anything else. Instead, he walked up to Jiang Zhaoyue in front of countless pairs of eyes and took her hand. It was a gesture of protection and possession.
The intention is self-evident.
The second elder felt a huge weight drop in his heart, and for the first time he showed some disrespect towards Fu Lanting.
"Master Fu, are you doing this to the Master?"
Almost everyone thought that Fu Lanting was stronger than the others because everyone knew that Jiang Zhaoyue only liked Jiang Qiying.
In other words, Fu Lanting not only coveted his friend's disciple, but also forcibly took away his disciple's Taoist partner.
Even in the world of cultivation where moral constraints are not so heavy, this is an unscrupulous and heinous act that is difficult to describe.
When the Second Elder mentioned Lin Bozhou, Fu Lanting's eyes trembled slightly, but he quickly said calmly: "I will personally explain this matter to Bozhou. As for the others, they are not qualified to ask me to speak."
His expression was calm, without much emotion, because Fu Lanting knew very well in his heart that this day would come sooner or later. He just didn't know how to tell Lin Bozhou. As for other people, he didn't care, and no one was qualified to ask him to explain.
There was a hint of anger in the Second Elder's eyes, but the headmaster was not there, and this was in the Qi Ling Immortal Sect, so he didn't dare to act rashly.
Looking at Luo Huaiyin in the air, a complex expression flashed in his eyes, and he whispered, "Go back first."
Luo Huaiyin naturally wouldn't listen to him. He just glanced at the second elder and opened his palm, and the golden light floated in his palm.
He said word by word, "Hand over Junior Sister Jiang."
Fu Lanting finally frowned slightly.
Luo Huaiyin still looked at him: "Hand over Junior Sister Jiang, you can kill me, but you can't kill all the people in the world. Even if I die, the world will know what kind of beast the Qi Ling Xian Zong's master is."
Fu Lanting stared at him for a while, then moved his gaze behind him. Under the shade of an inconspicuous tree, Jiang Qiying stood there with dark eyes and a calm face.
He chuckled.
"What a good trick! You've learned what I taught you very well."
Jiang Qiying continued to watch quietly, without saying a word or responding.
The field fell into silence for a moment.
It was so quiet that the only sound was the rustling of leaves in the wind.
Jiang Zhaoyue, who had been watching from the side for a while, said to the system in her mind with great interest: "Men are really a kind of wonderful creatures. They can fight over anything at will."
Instead, it seems that the protagonist of her story is an outsider.
After appreciating the tense atmosphere in the field, Jiang Zhaoyue finally stepped forward, walked out of the shadows into the light, and stood in front of everyone.
She waved to Luo Huaiyin, who was floating in the sky, and said, "Brother Luo, come down and talk."
Luo Huaiyin was so stubborn just now that he seemed to be determined to die, and looked like he was going to fight Fu Lanting to the death. However, when he saw her waving, he hesitated for a moment, then fell from the air and landed in front of her.
He lowered his eyes, a look of sadness on his face, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I thought you were bewitched by Jiang Qiying and didn't want to go back."
It was a rare sight for him to have such an expression on his face. Jiang Zhaoyue covered her lips with her hand, suppressing the curve that had formed on her face before saying, "You misunderstood. Actually, things are not entirely what you think."
"What?"
Luo Huaiyin raised his head with a confused look on his face.
Jiang Zhaoyue motioned him to go to the side.
The two of them walked to the end of the tree-lined path in the distance, isolated from the sounds of others, and she sighed softly.
She began to narrate: "Actually, you misunderstood. I wasn't forced to do this. I'm quite happy here."
Luo Huaiyin looked puzzled: "How can I be happy? Fu Lanting is Jiang Qiying's master, he is your elder, I don't believe you will stay willingly, don't comfort me."
"I didn't comfort you, actually because..."
She paused, motioning him to come closer, and then whispered in his ear, "At first, I did want to get closer to Senior Brother Jiang, but Uncle Fu is too good at it."
A few blushes appeared on the sides of her face, and she said something quickly.
Luo Huaiyin's expression was calm at first, then he became a little surprised, and finally he became a little unbelievable.
He looked at Jiang Zhaoyue with an incredulous look: "He seduced you like this?"
"Hmm." Jiang Zhaoyue replied vaguely, pretending to have a slight headache, and said helplessly: "I didn't want to do that either, but my uncle is too generous. Food and sex are human nature, and it's human nature. Although I don't look like someone who likes this, you know, people have seven emotions and six desires after all."
"So I said you misunderstood. I stayed here voluntarily."
Luo Huaiyin's face was still a little puzzled. He opened his mouth, hesitated for a long time, and then frowned and said, "But he is your elder. He is much older than us."
"Among cultivators, these are nothing, right?"
Jiang Zhaoyue's eyes revealed a hint of innocence, and she looked at him with a bit of grievance: "He is too generous, I really can't resist. After all, you, brother, are both very shy. Can you understand me, Brother Luo?"
Luo Huaiyin felt like something was stuck in his throat, making him want to speak but unable to.
After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Shameless! I knew it. Both the master and the disciple are so shameless. The upper beam is crooked and the lower beam is crooked. They are all using shameful means."
In addition to hatred and condemnation, his tone also contained a hint of barely perceptible jealousy.
Many times, when people curse a person or a thing, it is not because they really hate it, but because "I don't have it" or "I can't do it".
As the saying goes, if I were in his situation, I might be even worse off than him.
But in this way, he no longer had such a firm will to bring her back to Yunmiao Immortal Sect, because it was Jiang Zhaoyue's own wish.
While Luo Huaiyin was convincing himself that he should respect other people's wishes and that they were just old enemies, he was also resentful and trying to find an excuse to vent his jealousy.
But after thinking about it for a while, I couldn't find a legitimate reason.
Finally, he could only take a deep breath and said with some seriousness, "It's not okay to be seduced by beauty, Jiang Zhaoyue. You are the one who wants to compete with me for the position of Sect Leader. A mere man, even if he is attractive, even if he is... Sect Leader Qi Ling, that won't do!"
He had said something similar before, but at that time he said "obsessed with love".
Jiang Zhaoyue blinked innocently: "But with the support of Master Qi Ling, wouldn't it be easier for me to win?"
Luo Huaiyin paused with a serious expression, and the corners of his lips trembled a few times. He probably couldn't find any appropriate serious words to refute, and finally he could only speak with some anger:
"Excessive indulgence...is not good for your health. You are the one who will reach the pinnacle in the future. You are the pride of our Yunmiao Immortal Sect. Sect Leader Qi Ling is powerful, but he is just an old man. When you become stronger in the future, he will definitely not be worthy of you."
"But I still need to find a Taoist companion..."
"What's the use of a Taoist companion?"
Luo Huaiyin's voice suddenly rose as he spoke: "Isn't it just love and affection every day - love and affection? The most useless thing, status, strength, which is not more important than it? If you ask me, these are all empty words. You should compete with me for the position of headmaster, that's the real thing."
"oh."
Jiang Zhaoyue responded slowly, and suddenly smiled, looking very harmless, with a gentle tone as if he was joking.
She looked at Luo Huaiyin, looked into his eyes, and asked him: "If my Taoist partner was you, would you also think it was unnecessary?"
Luo Huaiyin's eyes trembled suddenly, and his lips opened and closed for a long time, but he didn't say the three words "not necessary" as decisively as before.
Only after a long while did he manage to force a smile: "Haha, you must be kidding. Between us, it's good enough that we don't fight to the death. How can we be Taoist couples?"
Jiang Zhaoyue withdrew her gaze from him, still smiling, and nodded: "You are right."
Luo Huaiyin's palm suddenly tightened under the corner of his sleeve, but he could not say anything. He could only continue to speak in a dry voice after the silence.
"Anyway...don't overthink it. You're at a good age now, and it's the perfect time to cultivate. Don't let those romantic feelings get to you. Both the master and the disciple are shameless. Stay away from them. Men will only slow down your cultivation."
"OK."
Jiang Zhaoyue agreed quickly, but in the blink of an eye she looked back towards the square. A strange color flashed in her eyes, and she said to him without any hesitation, "Please pause in your practice. I'll go and comfort him first. Look, Senior Brother Jiang is so broken, almost crying. Uncle is really handsome."
After saying that, she ran away.
Luo Huaiyin was left standing there in a daze for a moment. He looked in the direction of the sound and when he saw a certain disgusting face, he finally gritted his teeth and cursed, "Shameless bitch!"
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