Chapter 047 Chapter 47
Chapter 47
Long Feng has been living a good life recently.
Although Bai Fenglin, the disciple of the head sect leader and the beloved daughter of the elder, had two grown-up sons after going out, Long Feng, who did not want to be a stepfather, could only say that they were not destined to be together.
But even without the elder’s beloved daughter, there is still the elder’s granddaughter.
Long Feng's charm is indeed not something that ordinary people can resist. The granddaughter of the elders, the senior sisters and junior sisters from other peaks, and even the daughters of rich families throw themselves into his arms whenever he goes out. Even if Long Feng rejects them sternly, they still fall in love with him secretly.
So actually Long Feng has no time to be sad recently.
He was already quite busy just dealing with these women.
He also has to attend auctions, pick up treasures at roadside stalls, practice being a forest hero to save beauties, and go to secret realms to get rare treasures.
Even if he wanted to hide away in his own sect for some quiet time, there would always be beauties who were rescued by him or hot girls who had conflicts with him coming to his door.
So when the gatekeeper disciple once again gave him a paper crane, indicating that a woman who called herself Mo Lou was coming to see him, Long Feng did not realize who that woman was.
He casually greeted the disciple guarding the gate, and the disciple guarding the gate let Mo Lou in.
When Long Feng recalled that this Mo Lou was the senior sister of his previous sect and his first confirmed fiancée...
“Puff——!”
Long Feng looked in disbelief at the tip of the sword sticking out of his stomach, which was still stained with his blood.
If it weren't for the fact that the technique Long Feng practiced made him naturally suitable for being a turtle, his vital signs would probably be weak now, and he would not have such a strong pulse as he is now while listening to Mo Lou talking behind him.
"It seems that many of your confidantes have come to you recently, otherwise the disciples guarding the gate wouldn't have let me in so quickly. I don't know who else was so blind that he fell into your hands."
A voice tinged with indifference and sarcasm sounded, and Long Feng knew who it was as soon as he heard the unhurried voice.
“…Senior Sister.”
"No, no, no, I don't have the good fortune to be the elder sister of Master Long. I still remember what you said to Master and Grandmaster: Don't despise the poor young people. But you are over 50 now, so you are not young anymore. What does this mean? Don't despise the poor middle-aged people or don't despise the poor old people?"
The female voice continued to mock.
The disciples of Huanhai Sect were stunned for a moment, then began to work hard to rescue their junior brother Long. The attack methods of several female practitioners were so ferocious that they scared the fellow disciples who originally thought that their senior and junior sisters were too weak.
"Well... I was young and hot-tempered back then, and I couldn't stand it. But I have never regretted my actions back then. The only thing I regret is..."
"Senior sister, I regret losing you."
While Senior Brother Chen was throwing explosive talismans at the protective formation set up by the female cultivator, he thought that it was no wonder that Junior Brother Longlong could attract so many female cultivators, who were crazy about him, mad for him, and banged their heads against the wall for him. After these words came out, it was no wonder that those female cultivators were bewitched like fools.
However, this senior sister seemed a bit stubborn. She thrust her sword deeper and said through gritted teeth, "Do you still think I'm a 20-something girl? You've said this hundreds of times, but who the hell would believe you? You may regret it, but I haven't seen you make any compensation. You just keep talking nonsense!"
Long Feng immediately let out a muffled groan, and the attacking formation of the other sisters who heard the words of this sister paused for a moment. Although they still looked fierce, their attacks slowed down a lot.
"Junior Brother Long lost half of his body in an explosion in the secret realm a few years ago, but it was fully restored later. This injury shouldn't be a big deal for him..."
Everyone who was there to rescue Long Feng slowed down their actions at the same time.
——Gossip is the primary productive force of mankind.
So let's hear what happened before.jpg
"Long Feng, my Nushan Sect did not do you any wrong back then, did it? Even if your master, my uncle, was a black-hearted bastard, you could have asked the head uncle for help, but what did you do? You smashed up my Nushan Sect in front of everyone and then walked away?"
The more Mo Lou spoke, the more hatred appeared in her tone. She didn't notice that the people from the Huanhai Sect outside had slowed down their attack and wanted to put their ears close to her defense formation to listen.
"But Senior Sister, I don't regret it. Believe it or not, the only thing I regretted back then was losing you."
Long Feng was still very stubborn at this time.
"I know you don't regret it. How could Immortal Long regret it?" Mo Lou continued, "I don't think you will regret it either. After all, you have become a celebrity in the entire Xishan world by stepping on our Nushan Sect."
"Do you know how many conferences I participated in and how many missions I went on in order to restore the reputation of the Nushan Sect? I was at the early stage of the Golden Core stage, but I was almost exhausted. If I hadn't wanted to kill you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to hold on for much longer."
As Mo Lou spoke, her thoughts gradually returned to her previous life. In her previous life, the sect became like this because of Long Feng, and she was also going on missions everywhere to restore the sect's reputation. However, at that time, she still believed that Long Feng was wronged.
So in her previous life, when she was in love and found Long Feng, she didn't stab him with a sword. Instead, she said that she knew Long Feng's suffering, but also hoped that Long Feng would not resent her for it.
Long Feng naturally agreed, and they kissed very romantically on the snowy mountain, and then - began a life in which Mo Lou found out that Long Feng had someone throwing themselves at him at any time - got angry - got jealous - admitted defeat - found out again, and finally...
Being regarded as nourishment for the ruthless way.
Thinking of Mo Lou, he wished he could cut Long Feng in half.
"If I have caused you pain because of my affairs, then it is my fault." Long Feng admitted it readily, but Mo Lou did not show mercy to him because of his admission. On the contrary, after Mo Lou pulled out the sword, he stabbed it again.
She said with hatred in her tone: "Don't try to soften my heart with just a few words. I am no longer the fool you fooled before. I have figured out that you, Long Feng, are born to bring bad luck to others!"
Long Feng chuckled and was about to say that this was nonsense, when he heard Mo Lou speak with reason and evidence.
"I can write off all the things that happened before. After all, it was my uncle who wronged you. But I can't accept that you are my unlucky one!"
"Wherever you appear, there will be female cultivators in trouble. Wherever you appear, there will be talented sons of heaven who have fallen into poverty and will be saved by you. Wherever you appear, all kinds of bad things will definitely happen."
As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples of the Huanhai Sect outside the defensive talisman could not help but start to think along the lines of Mo Lou's words.
Finally, they were somewhat horrified to find that what the female cultivator inside said seemed to be true.
"Do you still remember the secret realm where we met last time? It was a secret realm that had been quite normal for thousands of years. Why did it inexplicably lock people in after you appeared? In the end, it took a palm strike from an old ancestor in the Spiritualization Stage to open the secret realm?"
"And the auction you attended before, it was a normal auction, but demons, monsters, and even sea people showed up to cause trouble? The Di Ting Chamber of Commerce that held the auction almost went bankrupt."
As Mo Lou counted the things one by one, the expressions on the faces of the Huanhai Sect disciples outside became more and more terrified. It's not like they had never heard of Junior Brother Long's great achievements, but at that time they just thought that Junior Brother Long was just lucky.
After all, they have only seen Junior Brother Long who has escaped from such disasters and gotten good things.
But if what the female cultivator said was true, then Junior Brother Long’s so-called luck was all about bringing good luck to himself and bringing bad luck to others.
The eyes of the disciples of Huanhai Sect immediately became strange.
"And me, of course."
Mo Lou said as he drew his sword and stared dangerously at Long Feng's head.
"Why are you——"
Just when Mo Lou's sword was about to cut off Long Feng's head, at this critical moment, a loud shout was heard.
"Who is going wild in my Huanhai Sect?"
The voice was extremely deep and powerful, and all the Huanhai Sect disciples present stepped aside one after another to avoid disturbing the performance of their leader.
However, although the disciples of Huanhai Sect made way, they looked at Mo Lou, who was forced to let go of Long Feng, with quite strange eyes.
The previous sentence was not finished yet. They really wanted to know what happened to Junior Brother Long that brought bad luck to this Senior Sister.
The sect leader didn't know the whole story. From what he knew, his disciple was beaten at his doorstep. The attacker had bad intentions and was very powerful, so the Foundation Establishment disciple couldn't defeat him at all.
It just so happens that the master has been so idle lately that he is almost going moldy, so this is a good opportunity for him to relax.
However, after the Sect Leader arrived at the scene and forced the female cultivator to leave Long Feng, he discovered that the situation... was something not quite right?
The sect leader standing in front of Long Feng was just about to reprimand the female cultivator according to procedure when he heard the female cultivator shouting in an extremely sad and angry tone.
"Long Feng! It's fine that you cheated on my feelings, but why the hell did you ruin my fortune?"
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Mo Lou's almost screaming voice was heard clearly by those nearby and the disciples of Huanhai Sect who had just arrived. They all fixed their eyes on the disciple with two extra holes on his body behind the leader.
No matter how sad, angry and pitiful that disciple looked, they strangely did not feel angry in their hearts. Instead, they stood where they were cautiously and did not dare to approach.
'After all, the Sect Master is there. No matter how angry that female cultivator is, she can't hurt this junior brother,' one of the senior brothers thought to himself comfortingly, and then quietly moved another step forward without leaving any trace.
However, this smart person was not the only one among the senior brothers. So those disciples of the Huanhai Sect who had just rushed over to rescue people, all took several steps back at the same time, and the distance between them and Long Feng widened.
Long Feng was also confused. He said in disbelief, "How did I bring bad luck to you?"
Mo Lou poured out his embarrassing stories without hesitation.
"Every month, as soon as I received the spirit stones, I would have to spend them all on something very important after the third day. And the spirit stones I had were never more than 5 middle-grade spirit stones! All of this happened after I was with you!"
Mo Lou said angrily, "And you are also your own enemy, aren't you? I have never seen you have more than 50 middle-grade spirit stones on you!"
After seeing what Mo Lou said with such confidence, Long Feng was somewhat skeptical. His private treasury was filled with treasures from heaven and earth, but he had very few spirit stones. Even if he had top-grade spirit stones, he would not dare to put them out.
But he still said stubbornly: "If I really had bad luck on your fortune, you wouldn't be standing here talking to me right now, right? Sometimes cultivation also depends on spirit stones!"
Mo Lou immediately said, "Oh, that's because I had the support of the sect before, and the head of Tianwen Pavilion also said that you are specifically designed to destroy my fortune."
"'Peach blossoms have many petals, which means you will lose money.' The Pavilion Master has revealed your true nature as a playboy. Could it be false?"
Mo Lou laughed sarcastically as he spoke, and the disciples' movements became slower and slower, all of them perking up their ears to listen to what was being said.
Hearing this, Senior Brother Chen couldn't help but nod and agree with Mo Lou's statement. It was true that although his Junior Brother Long was good in every way, it was a pity that he was too popular with women and his private life was too chaotic.
However, these are circulated within the Huanhai Sect, and outsiders will definitely not know about them.
After all, no matter how unfaithful Long Feng is, he still has a junior brother who is the head of the sect as his master.
"Could it be that the head of Tianwen Pavilion is really capable?" Long Feng thought, not noticing that the head of the sect in front of him took another step forward.
Seeing that Long Feng was completely absent-minded, Mo Lou got angry again.
"Long Feng! Return my fortune to me!"
Mo Lou roared and used his top-notch physical skills to bypass the headmaster. He was about to poke the sword into Long Feng's eyes. Unfortunately, Long Feng was not one of those protagonists who could only pick up girls. He was actually quite good at fighting.
Long Feng dodged the attack with a quick move, but the sect leader was distracted and didn't take the mere middle stage of the Golden Core seriously, and his beard was nearly cut off.
Now the disciples of Huanhai Sect immediately became more agile in their attacking movements, no longer as slow as before.
Long Feng: ...So you were all just taking advantage of the situation before, right?
The disciples of Huanhai Sect said: "Anyway, the elders will not let Junior Brother Long die, and that female cultivator will be furious because her fortune is suppressed. No wonder she came up and stabbed people without even asking - but the Sect Leader being beaten is another matter."
But after all, Long Feng is a member of the Huanhai Sect, and they don’t really want to watch him die without helping, but... their actions will be a little slower, and they don’t want their fortune to be affected.
After seeing the Huanhai Sect disciples surrounding her and the Sect Leader whose beard was nearly shaved off, Mo Lou knew that she had gotten into big trouble today. She immediately took a deep breath, then clasped her fists and apologized to the Sect Leader of Huanhai Sect.
"I'm sorry, Master. I'm only here to seek revenge. But if you are sure you want to save Long Feng, I won't slap Huan Hai Zong in the face in public, but..."
Mo Lou's expression twisted for a moment and he said, "If I see Long Feng in the secret realm or somewhere else..."
"I kill every time I see one."
The murderous intent on Mo Lou's part shocked the headmaster. What was wrong with this female cultivator? How could she have such a strong grudge at such a young age? If the headmaster looked at the disciples behind him, he would find that they looked at Mo Lou not with hatred, but with understanding.
Who wouldn’t want to seek revenge when their fortune is suppressed?
After Mo Lou finished speaking, he turned around and left without any further entanglement.
Her current strength was not enough to kill Long Feng under the nose of Huanhai Sect, not to mention that Long Feng's luck was really weird. Every time she wanted to kill him, it was either because she couldn't bear to do it, or because of a sudden emergency, she had no time to kill.
but……
Who says that the only way to make someone die is to kill them?
Mo Lou recalled the rumors from his previous life, as well as some of the women who entered Long Feng's harem because of the rumors, and sneered.
Social death is also called death.
She just didn't believe it. After the word spread that anyone who gets close to Long Feng would lose money, how many people would be left around him?
Even if the leader of Tianwen Pavilion lied to her, as long as there were one or two people who believed it, they would charge Long Feng for every penny they spent.
Thinking of this, Mo Lou felt more cheerful.
Mo Lou was in a good mood, but Long Feng's mood suddenly dropped to the bottom.
He still has two holes in his body. Should he be thankful that his body has a strong ability to recover? After a while, the two teams have begun to heal.
However, what Long Feng is concerned about now is not the injury on his body, but what Mo Lou said before that he would bring bad luck to others.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, each of these words has its own flaws, but...
Everyone is extremely cautious about financial luck.
——Long Feng had already seen Senior Brother Chen retreating to the end of the team in small steps.
The disciples looked at him as if he were a money-eating beast. Only the sect leader was better, he stood in front of him and never moved.
In fact, if Long Feng could see the expression on the master's face clearly, he would probably take back everything he had said before.
Even the leader of the Huanhai Sect is afraid of losing money!
But the leader is the leader after all. He quickly overcame his psychological barriers, turned around and began to speak to Long Feng.
"Nephew, you should take good care of your injuries first. The Wild Sea Conference will be held in a month, and I will take you with me then. As for that female cultivator, you'd better deal with your emotional issues with her as soon as possible. If you need anything, please go directly to the logistics elder."
When Long Feng heard the headmaster's concern, his eyes immediately softened.
He stood up while suppressing the pain, wanting to tell the master that he could definitely handle the relationship with the female cultivator.
However, when I looked up.
Wait a minute, where is the master?
All I could hear was the master's voice coming from a small dot in the sky, far away.
"Nephew, I have called the people from Xinglin Peak for you. Please wait here for a while!"
Long Feng looked at the Sect Leader in the sky, then looked at his fellow disciples who were already eight feet away from him, and finally said with gritted teeth.
"Han! Jue!"
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The head of the sect left in a hurry. He was really afraid that if he stayed with Long Feng any longer, his fortune would be ruined.
He quickly informed the two elders of Bai Feng about this matter, fearing that they still wanted Bai Fenglin to marry Long Feng.
This is not a good idea to get married. What if I really go bankrupt?
The two elders Bai Feng scoffed at first, but when they heard that it was the Pavilion Master of Tianwen Pavilion who said it, they suddenly believed it.
They still remember what the head of Tianwen Pavilion said to Long Feng a few days ago, about peach blossoms and bloody disasters, but Long Feng did not believe it. Now...
Oh no, the whole sect is doomed.
"...The predictions made by the Pavilion Master of Tianwen Pavilion are becoming more and more accurate. Could it be that he has been hiding his abilities before?" After exchanging pleasantries for a while, the Sect Leader said thoughtfully.
"That shouldn't be the case. The person's proficiency in operating the Phaseless Mirror is higher than that of all the people who bought the Phaseless Mirror."
Elder Feng said this seriously and described the scene of the Wuxiang Mirror to the Sect Leader.
"If this person really wanted to hide his incompetence, he would not have shown this to us."
The head of the sect was still a little skeptical. After all, the leader of Tianwen Pavilion had no credibility in their angry sea before.
But a month ago, the situation changed after Bai Fenglin stepped into Tianwen Pavilion.
The sect master had explored the meridians of his young disciple before. Based on those meridians and spiritual energy conditions, if he tried to force a breakthrough to the Jindan stage, it would probably be counterproductive. It would be better to accumulate strength bit by bit. The sect master advised his young disciple about this for several months.
Bai Fenglin was like a stubborn donkey. He would disappear for a month or two from time to time. When he came back, he would either bring a spirit beast or a cultivator on a wanted list.
According to Bai Fenglin, this was the method that Long Feng taught him to break through between life and death. Unfortunately, Bai Fenglin was not suitable for this method because she was the beloved daughter of the two elders Bai Feng!
So when Bai Fenglin came back from Tianwen Pavilion, his cultivation had reached the early stage of Golden Core, which shocked the sect leader.
Moreover, the effect of going to Tianwen Pavilion seemed to be quite long-lasting. Bai Fenglin was already on the verge of breaking through from the early stage of Jindan to the middle stage of Jindan.
She suddenly became the number one among her peers and was the center of attention wherever she went. Unfortunately, Bai Fenglin was still worried about her two children and did not make much friends with her fellow disciples.
Now the head of the sect was getting a little nervous, fearing that his little disciple would be taken as food by some evil.
Fortunately, after various examinations, everything was fine, even the least common case of ghost possession.
If there is no problem with Tianwen Pavilion, it means that the Pavilion Master of Tianwen Pavilion may really have some supernatural powers.
Although they were somewhat curious about why the Pavilion Master of Tianwen Pavilion suddenly became enlightened, now was not the time to dwell on it. If the Pavilion Master of Tianwen Pavilion was capable, then the attitude of their Huanhai Sect towards Tianwen Pavilion must also change.
"We have to bring the Pavilion Master of Tianwen Pavilion with us to the Wild Sea Conference this time. Regardless of whether he can predict the outcome of this conference, we have to show our attitude."
The headmaster frowned and said.
No matter what, the leader of Tianwen Pavilion now has the bargaining chip to participate in the affairs of the East China Sea.
Besides, with someone who can predict good and bad luck around, the disciples of Huanhai Sect will always feel safer, right?
"People who practice Taoism can't be timid. If the leader of Tianwen Pavilion has this ability, then we should build a good relationship with him. If he is just a liar, it won't be a big deal if we are fooled. Anyway, the Wild Sea Conference has various inspection equipment. If there is any unusual movement in Tianwen Pavilion, it can also be attacked by everyone."
Elder Feng nodded in agreement.
If a cultivator is timid because of some reputation, then what is the difference between him and the Nushan Sect in the Western Mountain Realm. Because of a little reputation, Long Feng took the initiative to leave the sect, and in the end he still had to rely on the younger generation to deal with things.
Elder Feng, who was still unaware of the conflict between Long Feng and the younger generation of the Nushan Sect, was thinking.
"Yes, but if we old guys are stuck in a bottleneck period, we can ask that person to come down to earth to experience the tribulations and maybe we can break through."
The head of the sect said this jokingly, but Elder Feng broke out in a cold sweat.
The head of the sect did not know about the Avenue of Merit. Everyone present kept their mouths shut about the matter. The young girl from the Hehuan Sect could not hear it at all, and the head of the Tianwen Pavilion would not reveal his comments.
This is the deepest protection that the two elders Bai Feng have for their daughter.
The only female cultivator who has walked the path of merit in the past 200 years is not even a Buddhist cultivator...
Even if he could protect it, Bai Fenglin couldn't hide it forever.
Although the Sect Leader was only joking, Elder Feng still broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and joked back.
"Then you have to be prepared to have two more children."
Elder Feng said with a smile, and pointed at Bai Fenglin who had just stepped into the courtyard.
"Dad, Master, what are you talking about?"
Bai Fenglin asked curiously, holding the scroll in his hand.
However, before the head and Elder Feng could speak, they saw the contents of the scroll.
"Lin'er, this is..."
Elder Feng suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Dad, this is the yard I prepared for the two children. Didn't the Pavilion Master say that there will always be a moment when we will meet the two children? Let's prepare the yard first, but we don't have many spirit stones..."
Bai Fenglin chuckled and spoke coquettishly to the two elders.
"Dad~Master~give your grandchildren some gifts."
Elder Feng: I knew it!
Sect Leader: No matter how many precautions I took, my fortune was still ruined!
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