Chapter 1640

Qinglong Daoren grew ever more fond of Holy Maiden Bai Meng, wanting to poach her.

This woman is truly outstanding; a woman like her is worth his effort to win over.

Naturally, it's not just about joining Longshe Shan; it's also about becoming the woman of his true form—only then could they feel at ease.

"Thank you for your kindness, Daoist Qinglong, but I have no plans to leave for now." Holy Maiden Bai Meng refused outright, without a moment's thought.

She didn't want to leave her master, nor the place where she'd grown up; Longshe Shan was nice, but it was ultimately not her home.

If she were to marry in, that would be another matter; this Qinglong Daoren before her is merely strong on the outside, weak within—he dares not act, only knows how to bluff, and even her master was frightened by him. Thinking of this, Bai Meng wanted to laugh inside; if her master knew the truth, would she be furious to death?

"Not now, but there will be later." Qinglong Daoren waved his hand, feeling no anger at all—rejected is rejected; he had long expected this, for Bai Meng is too smart, which is why she wouldn't lightly leave home.

With such a person, one needs patience and needs to wait.

"Qinglong Daoist, actually our Luotian White Snake Clan is quite good; would you be willing to join our Luotian White Snake Clan? If you nod, I can persuade my master to marry you, and from then on you'll be the clan leader's wife—second to none, above all others."

Even upon seeing Qinglong Daoren she would have to call him "madam"; what an honor.

Qinglong Daoren: "..."

"My master is truly excellent; in the whole Mangshan Mountain Range, only you are worthy of her, Qinglong Daoist—consider it, and the gates of our Luotian White Snake Clan will always be open to you." Bai Meng turned the tables, leaving Qinglong Daoren speechless.

"Then if I wanted your master and disciple, would that also be possible?" Qinglong Daoren asked with a lecherous grin.

Bai Meng smiled and said, "Sure, as long as my master agrees, I have no objection."

Her master would never agree; but if her master did agree, Bai Meng wouldn't refuse either, for she trusts her master's judgment as well as her own.

"You really have no objection?"

"Of course not; I keep my word, I won't deceive you."

Bai Meng looked at Qinglong Daoren with a smiling squint, extending her hand and saying, "Qinglong Daoist, once you join our Luotian White Snake Clan, you'll be one of us, you'll be family, and then we'll all be yours."

"Even if you can take down our ancestor, we won't object."

If the Luotian White Snake Clan's ancestor, Bai Qingfrost, knew Bai Meng's thoughts, she would surely be broken through.

This disciple truly respects her master and values the Dao—not only does she sell out her own master, she also wants to sell out this ancestor of hers.

"If that's the case, then I'm moved." Qinglong Daoren's heart stirred; this Bai Meng truly knows how to handle him and also knows what he wants.

If his true form were present, he might nod in agreement, then after capturing them, let them become part of Longshe Shan, and conversely… tempt them.

"Action beats intention, Qinglong Daoist—if you agree, you can come with me now, and I'll help persuade my master." Bai Meng couldn't wait; she wanted to seize Qinglong Daoren right away, lest he be constantly watched by Diewumeng and the others.

Diewumeng this woman poses a great threat; if she were to join forces with Qinglong Daoren, then the Luotian White Snake Clan's plan would likely fail.

This is something she must stop, and also why Bai Xinlan sent her here; even if Qinglong Daoren frightened her, she still… did this.

"Let's not rush this matter; we'll talk about it later." Qinglong Daoren hesitated instead, waving his hand.

"Holy Maiden Bai Meng, I don't like living in other people's homes; how about this: you persuade your master to marry me, and then we'll be one family."

"Since we'd become one family, naturally we should… consider each other; afterward, the medicinal stock of your Luotian White Snake Clan could increase considerably, and our joining forces would benefit us both."

"Moreover, after your master follows me, I will help her quickly advance to the Tribulation Realm—how about that?"

Qinglong Daoren doesn't like marrying into a family; living off his wife's family is fine, but marrying into the family is not.

His true form wouldn't agree either, but if Bai Xinlan were to marry his true form, that would still be possible.

There still needs to be a distinction between primary and secondary.

"Is that really true?" Bai Meng's heart stirred; if she truly got Qinglong Daoren's full help, her master's advancement to the Tribulation Realm would be imminent.

Advancing to the Tribulation Realm—why, that would make one a top expert of the Mangshan Mountain Range; the Luotian White Snake Clan has always been safe precisely because their ancestor Bai Qingfrost suppresses them, so other demon kings dare not offend them, and outside forces dare not act rashly for now. With one more such expert, the clan could walk sideways across the Mangshan Mountain Range.

Moreover, if Qinglong Daoren can help the clan leader advance to the Tribulation Realm, then what about her, and the others—could they too?

Thinking of this, Bai Meng's heart raced; she couldn't wait to rush back and get her master's agreement.

"It's naturally true; when have I ever lied to you?" Qinglong Daoren said confidently.

He still has that confidence.

Advancing to the Tribulation Realm isn't difficult; Bai Xinlan is outstanding, her talent and foundation are fine—she just lacks medicinal aid. If she can get his help, her rapid progress won't be a dream.

"Then I'll go persuade my master and give you a reply later—how about that?" Bai Meng had decided in her heart; she immediately returned to convince her master, then bring her master over, and if her master regretted it later, she could come back.

After advancing to the Tribulation Realm, it doesn't matter what the master does.

This matter brings great benefits to both the master and the Luotian White Snake Clan.

No one can stay calm.

"Go back; I'll wait for your good news." Qinglong Daoren waved his hand and saw her out.

Bai Meng will satisfy him; Bai Xinlan is just a small fry—easy to capture.

Xinran Zhanglao and Tianlian Zhenren walked over and said coldly, "Qinglong Daoist, are you really going to help Bai Xinlan advance to the Tribulation Realm?"

"What? Do you have an objection?" Qinglong Daoren asked, tilting his head.

Xinran Zhanglao said, "No, Bai Xinlan won't agree, and she couldn't enter Longshe Shan anyway—don't waste your effort."

Tianlian Zhenren echoed, "Exactly, can you stop always looking for women for your husband?"

The two women had strong objections; although Tianlian Zhenren didn't speak, she was still very displeased.

"I'm doing this for our safety too; those women have their eyes on us. Once the Mangshan Mountain Range stabilizes, do you think those demon kings will just let us keep growing? If we aren't our own people, they'll surely be wary of us."

"Whether it's Diewumeng, Bai Xinlan and her ilk, or the Holy Maiden Bai Hang of Tian Du Men and others, they all want to take us down; if they don't achieve their goal, they won't give up."

"We can buy some time, but then what?"