[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-marry-the-demon-sect-girl-with-no-bride-price":3,"chapter-marry-the-demon-sect-girl-with-no-bride-price-marry-the-demon-sect-girl-with-no-bride-price-chapter-227":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Marry the Demon Sect Girl with No Bride Price",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1535931,1998,"Chapter 227 - 32: Is Mo Xiaolan a Descendant of Zhenyang?","marry-the-demon-sect-girl-with-no-bride-price-chapter-227",227,"\u003Cp>March in the spring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Small bridge over running water, willows hanging by the riverside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sunlight soft and gentle, casting on a face delicate and pretty, reflecting a bright scene of spring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A woman in a plain long robe, hair tied in a single ponytail, carrying a flower basket, steps onto the small bridge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her brows and eyes are like a painting, with a slight smile at the corners of her lips, carrying a bit of heroism, standing on the bridge with a graceful figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Men passing by can’t help but take a few more looks at her, their eyes showing amazement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few bold ones, relying on their status as one of the few late-period Qi Cultivation practitioners in town, already approach her with malicious smiles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fellow cultivator, would you be my companion? I’ll make you very comfortable.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of them eyes the woman up and down, not hiding the desire in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman turns around, her side face illuminated by the sunlight, even more radiant and heroic, but her face reveals a sneer:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You are not worthy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What did you say?!\" The few men’s faces turned ugly, about to make a move, when suddenly someone stepped forward standing in front of the woman:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We righteous cultivators should eliminate the strong and support the weak, uphold justice. With such despicable deeds, how do you have the face to cultivate?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This man, wearing a Taoist robe, his hair tied neatly, with a face full of righteousness, blocks in front of the woman, exuding an air of challenge as if saying \"who else but me\".\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, in the next moment, the man was knocked to the ground by the few loose cultivators.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"With such meager cultivation and you dare to act out?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Courting death!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Waste his Spirit Field!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three sneered, about to strip the man of his power, when suddenly a few lotus petals drifted up from the flowing water under the bridge, glided past them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their movements suddenly froze, expressions on their faces stiffen, as if turned into statues.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man beaten on the ground, covered in blood, stood up, still loudly saying:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Righteousness is assisted by the heavens; your evil actions today have already angered the Heavenly Dao, you... \"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fellow cultivator, you’re injured, I have pills at home, please come with me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heroic yet lovely woman gently spoke to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thank you, fellow cultivator, I’m fine, huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man, before he finished speaking, found himself walking with the woman involuntarily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was amazed, the woman already leading him off the stone bridge, onto a small boat by the riverside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman sat in the boat, the man stood on the shore watching her, the woman turned back to smile:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My home is just across the river. Friend, I appreciate your help, just wish to heal your wounds, there’s nothing else.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman’s smile like gentle rippling waves, he couldn’t take his eyes off her for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man boarded the boat, the woman took up the oar, gently paddling, her red lips slightly parted, singing an unknown ballad:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"March stands by the bridge, admiring lotus, longing for the gentleman’s affection. The small boat goes home with the current, spring wind, willows embrace love.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman’s brows and eyes heroic, yet her voice gentle and melodious, intoxicated the man’s mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the few cultivators standing stiff on the bridge suddenly got their bodies shattered into pieces causing a fierce scream around, went unnoticed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fellow cultivator, how are there lotuses in March?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the woman finished singing, he couldn’t help but ask.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman paddled the oar, water murmuring, little boat drifting, she smiled at him:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There just were, didn’t you see them?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man scratched his cheek, clasping his hands:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fellow cultivator, may I ask your name?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman set down the paddle, smoothing the slightly messy strands of hair on her forehead, clasped her hands:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sheng Tanglian.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Spring meets summer, Tanglian blooms.\" The man praised: \"Good name.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wore a smile, his voice clear and bright:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am Zhenyang.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the dilapidated Taoist temple, the light dimmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The light curtain showing images of the past disappeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sheng Tanglian?! Zhenyang?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Could it be the Colorful Bones of the two?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Su exclaimed, Si Minglan also was dumbfounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Could it be the ancestor of Zhenyang Sect, Zhenyang, and Cyan Lotus Sect leader Sheng Tanglian?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, Sheng Tanglian was killed by Zhenyang, it’s possible her Colorful Bone remained. But the ancestor Zhenyang ascended, how can there be a Colorful Bone left?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Colorful Bone retains the aura and memory of the great power before their death, sometimes manifests scenes of their deepest memories carved during life, just like earlier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scene in the light curtain was clearly when Sheng Tanglian and Zhenyang first met.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back then, Zhenyang was just a low cultivation loose cultivator, while Sheng Tanglian’s Tanglian Technique was already superb.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The difference between them vast as the sky and earth, yet why was Sheng Tanglian so gentle to Zhenyang?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As everyone was surprised and perplexed, the two intersecting Colorful Bones in mid-air separated, turned into two rainbows, swiftly flew towards Qiu Zhihe and Mo Xiaolan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiu Zhihe slightly raised her hand, grabbing hold of one Colorful Bone, taking a closer look, it shaped like a lotus flower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiaolan subconsciously reached out and caught the other, glancing down to see, shaped like the begonia.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Colorful Bone recognizing master?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Si Minglan watched in amazement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though strange, Colorful Bones left behind by great powers rarely possess intelligence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only a few Colorful Bones by chance retain a bit of the intelligence of the prior great power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the retained intelligence is very limited, only including some instinctive actions without any conscious mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such as the current circumstance of Colorful Bones actively recognizing masters, is indeed extremely rare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Xue recalled records about Colorful Bones learned at the Cultivator Spiritual Institute:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Colorful Bone recognition, perhaps because the person recognized has a deeply significant connection to the original master, either through blood or cultivation technique origin.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiu Zhihe holding the Colorful Bone, mildly said: \"There’s also the possibility, the Colorful Bone’s spiritual power is surging, urgently needing release, hence randomly choosing a master.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five hundred years ago, the Cyan Lotus Sect leader’s Colorful Bone chose her, how would Qin Gengyun think?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Would he suspect her identity?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Xue stunned for a moment, nodded: \"Sister Qiu is right, there’s indeed this possibility as well.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While they were discussing, Qiu Zhihe and Mo Xiaolan’s Colorful Bones suddenly dimmed, the light faded away, turning into ordinary bones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is going on?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone was stunned, never having heard of such a situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiaolan pondered, passing the Colorful Bone to Qiu Zhihe: \"This Colorful Bone must have no fate with me, you and Qin Gengyun are loving couple, it’s best you both hold one, considering it a token of trust between spouses.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiu Zhihe shook her head: \"The Colorful Bone chose you, it’s yours, whether it’s Sheng Tanglian or Zhenyang, cannot refuse, cannot evade.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiaolan was silent for a moment, nodded: \"I understand.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Su beside was watching, laughing secretly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saintess now speaks seriously, but was so tense earlier, afraid her husband might discover her cultivation origin shared with Sheng Tanglian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Mo Xiaolan was quite peculiar, resembling the Divine Statue in the temple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Colorful Bone also chose her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This rival of Saintess seemingly isn’t simple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just uncertain if the Colorful Bone she holds is Cyan Lotus Sect leader Sheng Tanglian’s or that scoundrel Zhenyang’s?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wait, Saintess practices the Cyan Lotus Sect cultivation technique, the bone choosing her naturally belongs to Sheng Tanglian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiaolan is definitely holding the scoundrel Zhenyang’s!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, Mo Xiaolan is Zhenyang’s descendant?\u003C\u002Fp>",1284,"2026-06-06T06:27:20.281Z",1,"novelbin.me","8533bd96ab7af2a222559e4de2d4906b41067ef8d699815c7f1df743020873c9","marry-the-demon-sect-girl-with-no-bride-price-chapter-228","marry-the-demon-sect-girl-with-no-bride-price-chapter-226",521,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmarry-the-demon-sect-girl-with-no-bride-price-cover.jpg"]