Chapter 1645: Holy Maiden Bai Meng

Holy Maiden Bai Meng glanced at her master Bai Xinlan, saying: "I have no objections, Old Ancestor. You know me; for the sake of the clan, I can give everything. Even if I were to follow and serve the master of Longshe Shan, I would have no objections."

"The weak submitting to the strong is only natural; moreover, I have no resistance to Longshe Shan."

These words also carry another layer of meaning—that she thinks Qinglong Daoren is not bad, and wonders what relationship that person behind him has with him. She doesn't know, but one can be certain that with Qinglong Daoren being so powerful, so heaven-defying, how could the person behind him be any less?

Moreover, she has a feeling that Qinglong Daoren surely shares some close relationship with the master of Longshe Shan—a relationship out of the ordinary, which is also why she agrees. As for her master, she has always resisted, perhaps feeling uneasy, not wanting to marry the same person together; that is understandable, after all, her master also cares about face and cannot do such a thing.

As a master, Bai Xinlan has her own dignity and face; she cannot just throw it away.

"What about you, Xinlan—what do you think?" Bai Qingshuang looked at Bai Xinlan, asking for her opinion.

Actually, she knows the main issue lies with this disciple of hers; Old Ancestor Bai Qingshuang naturally knows what this disciple thinks and what she worries about, and wants to persuade her, but it's not easy.

"Old Ancestor, disciple naturally has no objections, but I cannot accept marrying him together with Bai Meng—that person is too greedy, wanting everything; what does he think we master and disciple are?"

"Hmph, how could we let him succeed? Master and disciple could never serve the same person."

This is her bottom line, also her principle; she cannot touch it, nor can she submit just like that.

Bai Meng is willing, but she could never agree.

Bai Qingshuang knew it would be like this—this disciple indeed has a grudge; anyone would be the same, unable to agree.

This matter is too bizarre, also… speechless; Qinglong Daoren and the person behind Longshe Shan are beyond what ordinary people can endure—master and disciple have taken a liking to him, not knowing if he has some special fetish; in the cultivation world, many people have some special hobbies, which is also very common.

I never expected there to be one right beside me, and moreover…

At this moment he has taken a liking to Master Bai Xinlan and her disciple; afterward, will he also take a liking to myself? When that time comes, what should I do?

Suddenly, Bai Qingshuang's body trembled; this is not impossible, it is very likely—following that person's manner and thinking, it is highly probable.

"Whoo." Bai Qingshuang exhaled a breath, her heart feeling heavy; she clearly knows that person's idea, has seen through his plan—if so, would our Luotian White Snake Clan not become his?

Can we no longer escape?

This is not what she wants; the Luotian White Snake Clan has never bowed and submitted, and will not submit because of a man.

"This matter still needs long-term planning; Bai Meng, go to Longshe Shan in a few days to see whether you can meet the master behind it."

"After clarifying things, we can then discuss the marriage alliance, how about that?"

Holy Maiden Bai Meng frowned: "Old Ancestor, by then, wouldn't it be too late?"

"You know this, Qinglong Daoren is in high demand; if we delay, others might snatch him, leaving us passive, and even if we want to completely bind him, it wouldn't be easy."

"I suggest we speed up the binding—first let the master marry over, then we can confirm the follow‑up matters, how about that?"

"Master, you can't run away; disciple will definitely send you into Longshe Shan—those eighth‑grade pills, she is really eager for them."

Old Ancestor Bai Qingshuang hesitated: "Bai Meng, won't that be too rushed?"

Bai Xinlan wanted to speak but held back, wanting to rebut a couple of sentences; however, once disciple Bai Meng has made up her mind, it's hard to change, and besides, she is different from me—she has no great reservations about these things, and wouldn't say… feel uneasy.

She would rather it be so; in thought and mindset they differ—Bai Meng is more open‑minded, not clinging to the master‑disciple bond, nor worrying that serving him together with her master would be embarrassing.

"Not rushed, Old Ancestor—eighth‑grade pills, those are eighth‑grade pills, and not just one kind; Heavenly Capital Dragon King Pill, Old Ancestor, don't you want it?" Holy Maiden Bai Meng pointed at Bai Xinlan and said seriously: "As long as the master marries over, we can obtain the Heavenly Capital Dragon King Pill and the Luotian Snake King Pill, and we can also trade a batch of seventh‑grade pills; for our Luotian White Snake Clan, this is a tremendous opportunity."

"What does an eighth‑grade pill mean? Old Ancestor, you know very well—it can help you advance further; the second tribulation is imminent."

"For the clan, for the Old Ancestor, for our future, the master only needs to pay a small price—what's wrong with that?"

"Moreover, for the master this is also an opportunity—not sending her into a pit of fire; I don't understand why the master keeps refusing to nod, following that existence who lacks nothing, and can let the master swiftly reach the Tribulation Realm—this is a tremendous opportunity."

Holy Maiden Bai Meng analyzed it for them, letting them know the importance of eighth‑grade pills, and making both of them understand that after following Chen Chuyang, whatever Chen Chuyang has, they can also obtain; the relationship between the Luotian White Snake Clan and him will become closer, and the pills they receive will increase as well.

For the entire clan, that is a supreme blessing.

Who knows how many people are begging for such a good thing; if those other demon beast races knew, they would directly send a batch of women over—never mind master and disciple, even if Qinglong Daoren asked for some beautiful mother‑daughter pairs, they would not hesitate.

In this regard, Holy Maiden Bai Meng is quite open‑minded; the master is not jumping into a pit, but entering a true treasure—she is only one step away from taking flight.

This step, her disciple will no matter what send the master in, not wasting the master's kindness toward her.

Such a good thing—how could we let others take it? We must act before others, ensuring the master's status won't suffer.

Providing charcoal in the snow and adding flowers to brocade—the gap between the two is huge.

Bai Qingshuang looked again at Bai Xinlan, her heart moved, her eyes full of excitement—indeed, if this were a pit, a trap, she would naturally feel torn, suffer, and just like with Zhang Mang before, she could not send her there.

But this time, it's different.

Longshe Shan is a good place; for Bai Xinlan it brings absolute benefit, not a trap—why not go?

Moreover, they can obtain many pills, including eighth‑grade ones; later, relying on their relationship, exchanging a few eighth‑grade pills is not impossible—once the pills are in hand, if they want to advance, it can happen at any time.

"Xinlan, ah, are you really not going to consider it?"