Chapter 332
Gui Xu Wu Ya Sect, the most mysterious hermit sect in the east of the May Tian Ce Dynasty.
The entire sect was located in an independently opened blessed land; amidst the swirling clouds and mist, nine main peaks pierced straight into the clouds like sharp swords.
Between the mountains were spiritual springs and waterfalls, cranes circled, and thousand-year-old spiritual herbs could be seen everywhere, swaying gracefully in the breeze.
In the spiritual plant garden behind the mountain, the Second Imperial Prince Li Xian was carefully watering a seven-colored glazed flower.
Each petal of this flower flowed with different Dao rhymes, and it would wither if handled with the slightest carelessness.
Fine beads of sweat seeped out on his forehead, for fear of damaging this priceless spiritual plant.
"Too much water."
A cold, clear voice suddenly came from behind him.
Li Xian's hand shook, and he nearly overturned the jade pot.
He hurriedly turned around, only to see Immortal Shu Yu standing three zhang away, her clothes fluttering.
The morning light spilled onto her through the thin mist, outlining those voluptuous curves, making them appear and disappear.
Her full chest rose and fell slightly with her breathing, and the silk ribbon at her waist danced lightly in the wind.
"I-Immortal!" Li Xian hurriedly bowed, a wisp of faint, cold fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose.
Immortal Shu Yu nodded slightly: "Starting today, go to the Executive Hall to handle the entry procedures."
She paused, "Remember, do not offend Elder Xuanming at the registration office."
Li Xian's heart jumped wildly, and he immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "This disciple thanks the Immortal for her great kindness! In the future, I will definitely..."
Being able to enter the Gui Xu Wu Ya Sect was equivalent to finding a huge backer. Some time ago, Immortal Shu Yu went to the Imperial Capital to investigate Li Xian's background, which proved that Li Xian hadn't lied.
After submitting the materials, Li Xian could enter; the vetting process for hermit sects was very strict.
"No need for formalities, go." Immortal Shu Yu raised her hand to interrupt.
After Li Xian left, she was just about to return to her cave dwelling when she heard footsteps behind her.
"Immortal, please stay!" Li Xian returned and said respectfully: "I forgot to report just now; a friend of yours is waiting in the guest courtyard."
Immortal Shu Yu's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
She forced herself to remain calm and asked: "Do you know who it is?"
"This disciple does not know; they only said they were an old friend of yours."
Looking at Li Xian's retreating back, Immortal Shu Yu's fingertips tightened around her sleeves unconsciously.
Could it be... that young man from the Imperial Capital? Impossible, I just returned to the sect, how could he have come so quickly? Could it really be...
This thought made her earlobes burn.
That day at the hotpot restaurant, when that young man named Li Chen said he wanted to come visit, she refused on the surface, but was secretly looking forward to it.
At this moment, thinking that it might really be him, a strange palpitation rose in her chest.
Walking through the winding mountain path, Immortal Shu Yu's footsteps became slower and slower.
She subconsciously tidied her hair and smoothed out the non-existent wrinkles on her sleeves.
When she reached the gate of the guest courtyard, even her breathing became rapid.
"Oh my, our busy person has finally returned~"
A lazy female voice came from inside the courtyard.
Immortal Shu Yu's footsteps paused, and the expectation on her face instantly froze.
Pushing open the door, she saw a beautiful woman dressed in a goose-yellow gauze dress reclining on a soft couch, her slender jade fingers pinching a spiritual fruit.
"Sister Yunya? Why is it you..." She regretted it as soon as the words left her mouth.
Immortal Sister Yunya narrowed her phoenix eyes, her red lips curling into a playful arc: "Why, looking at your disappointed expression..."
She suddenly leaned in close, her nose almost touching Immortal Shu Yu's cheek, "Could it be you were waiting for a lover?"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Immortal Shu Yu hurriedly retreated, but accidentally knocked over the teacup.
Warm tea splashed onto her skirt, spreading a dark water stain.
Immortal Sister Yunya laughed until she shook, her full chest rippling in an alluring arc under the thin gauze clothing.
As a woman who had long since taken a Dao companion, she had never been one to stand on ceremony.
Every time she came, she teased her good friend like this; in the past, Immortal Shu Yu had always been very serious, and she hadn't expected there to be a change this time.
At this moment, Immortal Sister Yunya went even further and wrapped her arms around Immortal Shu Yu's waist: "We have known each other for so many years, and this is the first time you've shown such an expression..."
"I didn't!" Immortal Shu Yu pulled away from her hand, but her earlobes were red as blood.
"Fine, fine, fine, you didn't, you didn't~" Immortal Sister Yunya deliberately drew out her tone, then suddenly changed the subject: "But you should also find a Dao companion. Look at me; ever since I practiced dual cultivation with my Dao companion, how much faster has my cultivation progressed?"
As she spoke, she deliberately puffed out her proud chest.
That pair of full, rounded mounds appeared and disappeared under the gauze clothing, clearly showing off her figure, which had become even more voluptuous after marriage.
In the past, she hadn't had as good a figure as Immortal Shu Yu, but now they were both about the same.
In the past, Immortal Shu Yu would have interrupted such topics with a cold face.
But today, she actually asked, as if possessed: "Dual cultivation... really helps with cultivation?"
As soon as the words were out, both of them were stunned.
Immortal Sister Yunya's eyes instantly lit up: "My god! You actually really..."
She circled around her friend as if she had discovered a new continent, "Tell me quickly, which man has made our pure and clean Immortal Shu Yu feel worldly desire?"
"You... you must not talk nonsense!" Immortal Shu Yu hurriedly turned her back, but couldn't hide her burning cheeks.
In her mind, that handsome and extraordinary face appeared involuntarily—that young man who had carefully picked food for her at the hotpot restaurant and said he wanted to come to the sect to visit.
Seeing this, Immortal Sister Yunya laughed even more ambiguously.
She leaned gently into her friend's ear and whispered like an orchid: "Do you want big sister to teach you a few tricks? I guarantee it will make him..."
"Sister Yunya!" Immortal Shu Yu stomped her feet in shame and anger, and a burst of spiritual power shook the peach blossoms in the courtyard, making them fly everywhere.
Amidst the sky full of dancing petals, she fled into the inner chamber, leaving her friend's meaningful laughter echoing in the courtyard.
This made Immortal Sister Yunya very curious: who exactly could make Immortal Shu Yu's heart flutter?
Immortal Sister Yunya knew very well how arrogant her good friend was; she certainly wouldn't look up to ordinary men.
The cultivation world values strength above all, and hermit sects even more so; her good friend was definitely someone who cared about face.
Therefore, it could be judged that the one who could make her heart flutter was definitely in the Sage Realm.
Thinking of this, some names of Sage Realm experts appeared in Immortal Sister Yunya's mind.
But after thinking for a while, these Sage Realm experts either already had Dao companions, or were those stubborn old men who only knew how to cultivate bitterly.
After pondering for a long time, Immortal Sister Yunya couldn't guess who it was.
However, she caught a detail: her good friend seemed to be looking forward to her lover's visit, which was why she was slightly disappointed when she saw her.
That meant her lover would definitely appear during this period.
Originally, Immortal Sister Yunya was just passing by to handle some business, chat with her good friend, and then go back to report; after all, she wasn't a member of this sect. Now, she felt she wouldn't go back for the time being, and would watch the excitement first.
No one can stop a gossiping woman.
At the same time, outside the Executive Hall of the Gui Xu Wu Ya Sect, the square paved with bluestone suddenly became quiet.
Li Xian had just walked to the entrance of the registration office when he heard a commotion behind him.
He turned to look, only to see a figure as straight as a sword walking from the mountain path.
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