Chapter 567 Dance Master



567 Dance Master

The treasure vault was a mysterious and solemn place in their hearts, containing not only precious treasures, but also the history and heritage of their sect.

Only the sect leader has ever been allowed to enter, and they don't know how to get in.

Upon hearing Elder Dongming's words, the old man's expression changed slightly, followed by a dry laugh.

A cold sweat broke out on his back. He now truly understood that Elder Dongming's decision was no small matter; only the sect leader could enter this treasure vault.

Only then would there be a way to get in. But I myself didn't know it.

So the old man quickly explained in a low voice, "Elder, the treasure vault is protected by a restriction, and we truly know nothing about how to enter it."

Elder Dongming frowned slightly. He understood some of the matter, but he didn't know how to activate it. He came here this time to try to activate it by force.

If we can use this opportunity to break through to the Martial Emperor level, starting a new sect will be no problem, and all problems will be solved.

He nodded slightly and said in a low voice, "Please step aside."

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura emanated from him, as if it were about to envelop the entire space.

An unprecedented sense of oppression filled the air, and those around felt immense pressure, as if their hearts were about to explode.

Immediately, both the guardians of light and darkness quickly left.

"Elder Dongming, please wait." A gentle voice suddenly rang out.

Upon hearing this, Elder Dongming recognized the familiar voice and figure of his senior sister, Wu Shishi. Although she had not broken through to the Martial Emperor realm after marrying the sect leader, she was rarely seen even though they were both in the sect.

They would only exchange a fleeting glance, exuding unparalleled nobility.

Aside from a visit a few days ago where we had a detailed conversation that lasted half an hour.

I was also quite embarrassed and uncomfortable for a while.

Turning her head slightly, she saw a tall and graceful figure.

Her long, slender legs made her look like a fairy descended from heaven.

Standing there quietly, its posture upright and its charm enduring.

Her long, silky hair swayed gently in the wind, and her face was exquisitely beautiful.

Her skin was fair and delicate, seemingly fragile enough to break at a touch. Her nose was high and straight, and her lips were rosy, adding to her charm and allure.

Time seems to have left no trace on it.

She wore a light blue slit dress that reached a foot above her knees.

His expression was no longer the aloof and cold one he used to have, nor did it carry the hint of grievance from a few days ago. Instead, it exuded a greater sense of freedom and uninhibitedness.

She was wearing a pair of black high heels, which she had heard of before and which were frequently seen in the cave these days.

Long ago, in my youth, I was deeply moved, but alas, it was not something I could defile.

Now, seeing her here again, her appearance and charm remain unchanged, captivating at first sight and unchanged upon reunion.

A quiet heart suddenly felt an irrepressible impulse.

Dongming looked excited, his eyes filled with undisguised eagerness, and spoke softly, his voice trembling slightly.

"Senior Dancer, you remain as captivating as ever."

With a gentle wave of her hand, the elders who were secretly patrolling and those who were openly present all quickly left.

They all left without hesitation, and although I felt extremely envious, they all left quickly. The difference between them was too great, and thinking about it too much would be a death sentence.

Upon first sight, I saw the goddess from before, the goddess I always longed for.

At this moment, his eyes were completely undisguised, as if expressing the most sincere feelings from the depths of his heart, or as a release of his deep longing for his senior sister Wu over the years.

My gaze was involuntarily fixed on Senior Sister Wu, as if I wanted to imprint her every smile and gesture deeply in my heart.

Upon hearing this, Senior Sister Wu blushed slightly, as if she had been infected by Elder Dongming's enthusiasm.

With a gentle sway, she resembled a fairy, her long, slit dress fluttering softly in the wind.

It looks like two pieces of canvas, but it turns out that it has slits in both the front and back.

They slowly approached the cave entrance, taking only one step away.

It seems like they are actively trying to please them.

His gaze inadvertently met Elder Dongming's, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

She chuckled softly, her voice tinged with tenderness and emotion, "Dongming, it's been a long time."

A blush, a hint of shyness, like the color of a peach.

A faint blush, gentle, charming and hazy.

A barely audible whisper, 'You remain the same.'

Their gazes met in the air, as if an invisible force was flowing between them.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Those who once dared not, did not want to, and only dared to blaspheme in secret are now so shy and full of affection.

For a moment, Dongming seemed to be in disbelief.

I also have my own secrets that enabled me to cultivate to this level.

Unable to hide his excitement, Dongming whispered, his face slightly flushed, "Senior Sister remains as charming as ever. I, your junior brother, am truly envious."

The senior sister smiled faintly, and involuntarily took half a step forward. Instantly, a sliver of white light flashed.

A mix of excitement and embarrassment welled up inside her, and she couldn't help but change the subject, asking, "Senior Sister, do you know how to open the sect's treasure vault?"

The sect leader's death was too sudden. I went to ask the Supreme Elder to come out of seclusion and take charge of the situation several times, but I did not receive a response.

Senior Sister, have you heard the Sect Leader explain the reason behind this?

The charming and flawless senior sister shook her head slightly and said softly, "I don't know either, but I do know the method to open the treasure vault. If you have time, junior brother, why don't you come to my residence to discuss it in detail?"

It was as if they had made up their minds, or perhaps there was a reason behind it.

She possessed a touch of coquettish charm, like a newly blossoming flower, revealing a hint of shyness.

His eyes were lowered, and he dared not look directly into Elder Dongming's eyes, as if he was afraid of being looked down upon.

Elder Dongming felt a warm current surge in his heart as he looked at Senior Sister Wu's shy appearance.

She chuckled softly, her voice filled with tenderness, affection, and a hint of excitement, and said gently, "Senior sister, you are still so beautiful and charming, please!"

The two left quickly, leaving only a faint fragrance in the blink of an eye.

Inside the boudoir, the two sat facing each other.

The dance instructor had changed into a fitted cheongsam, which clung tightly to her body.

Tall, with a perfect posture and curves, straight and slender, full of power and beauty.

The cheongsam is embroidered with exquisite peach blossoms, the colors are elegant and noble, and the woman is more beautiful than the flowers.

Her charm seemed to emanate from within, filling the boudoir.

With light steps, she held a cup of tea in her hand, the aroma of which seemed to soothe the restlessness in people's hearts.

"Junior brother, please have some tea. All the disciples have gone to cultivate. Senior sister is not good at tea ceremony, so I'm sorry to trouble you, junior brother," Senior Sister Wu said with a soft smile.

As they handed over the teacups, their fingers brushed together almost unconsciously, a subtle, electric-like connection spreading between them.

This brief moment of contact seemed to freeze time itself.

A strange feeling welled up in Elder Dongming's heart. He looked up at Senior Sister Wu, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

Sensing the sudden gaze, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she lowered her eyes, not daring to meet Elder Dongming's eyes.

Dongming stood up and quickly lowered his head to his senior sister's red ear.

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