Chapter 799: Obediently, the Disciple Comes Into the Embrace 33

A youth trying this kind of flavor for the first time, his waist sore and limp yet he knows the taste to the marrow.

Fei Mian was enveloped by the rich agarwood scent, collapsing softly into Master's embrace, yet his arms clung tightly around the neck.

His eyelashes trembled lightly, his breath scorching, their embrace tender and entwined.

He would not respond, but merely matching Master's deep kiss was enough to stir Fei Mian's heart.

One kiss ended.

Fei Mian leaned in Jin Chen's embrace, panting, his chest rising and falling, the red flush at the corners of his eyes obvious, looking like a peach blossom that evokes pity.

"Master..."

He loved this taste immensely, as if nothing in heaven and earth could disturb them, only each other.

His voice was soft and obedient, entwined, reliant and tender.

【Detected Villain Blackening Value -20, total 40!】

【Detected Villain Heartthrob Value +30, total 75!】

"Good, from now on don't indulge in wild thoughts; if you're unhappy, just tell me."

I never want to wear a wedding dress again for no reason.

"Mm!"

Fei Mian nodded obediently, keeping these words in his heart.

But the heart demon had been dispelled, yet the Golden Core had not yet formed.

"Sit still, I'll help you form the Golden Core."

0731 flew out upon seeing this, its beast form vast and illusory, guarding outside the barrier, indeed possessing a somewhat imposing presence.

The process of forming the Golden Core is destined to be arduous, meaning one's cultivation will rise another level, also considered a watershed.

With Jin Chen by his side, arcane power and Spiritual Power can be replenished at any time, making Fei Mian's Golden Core formation smoother than others'.

After an hour, internal energy coalesced, comprehension increased, and the Golden Core initially formed.

Fei Mian opened his eyes; his first reaction was that he had stepped closer to Master, and the time they could spend together would only grow longer.

"Impressive, the Golden Core formation went smoother than I imagined."

Jin Chen lifted him from behind, rewarding him with a kiss; seeing his flushed cheeks, he knew the earlier Spiritual Power cultivation of the soul had still been effective.

"Master, just now... Luo Yi Ping deliberately provoked me."

Thinking of what just happened, Fei Mian frowned slightly, unable to fathom his motive.

"As your teacher, I know."

Carrying the person out of the cave, 0731 also shrank to the size of a lion, hopping along behind the two.

"Luo Yi Ping has demonic energy within him; we need to see what he intends to do and whose side he's on."

Otherwise, Luo Yi Ping would already have been killed by him just now.

That explains it.

Fei Mian was so startled he drew a deep breath.

"Luo Yi Ping is the Sect Leader's son; if he is of the demon race... does the Sect Leader know, or is the Sect Leader himself..."

Fei Mian couldn't bring himself to say the rest.

"Whether or not, Luorongchang is unfit to remain Sect Leader."

If he knew and yet deliberately covered it up, that is a crime.

If he didn't know, it is negligence, insufficient vigilance, not even realizing his own son is of the demon race.

Jin Chen had already begun to ponder, among the remaining immortal masters, who would be fit to become Sect Leader.

He thought True Person Bixia would be suitable.

Returning to the mountain forest, Xie Xi saw that Fei Mian was still alive and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Good, at least he hasn't died.

Before, he had not never considered letting Fei Mian die; his senior martial brother had said it was because of Fei Mian that he lost the honor of first place and was not valued by the immortal masters.

But as the years passed, Xie Xi discovered that Fei Mian was actually quite formidable, not the waste he had thought.

He didn't understand why his senior martial brother would target Fei Mian today.

In his impression, every time his senior martial brother dealt with Fei Mian, it was because of himself; perhaps that very reason caused the two to form a grudge.

His thoughts twisted and turned, yet Xie Xi's expression gave nothing away as he followed Luo Yi Ping in kneeling to apologize.

"Elder, perhaps the senior martial brother merely had a moment of bewilderment, and having just subdued the Phantom Realm Cauldron was affected... He already knows his mistake, having knelt here for an hour; please forgive him."

After all, he is his beloved; how could Xie Xi bear to see Luo Yi Ping punished?

He glanced at the protagonist's uke, who didn't even know he was being used as a spear, and Jin Chen silently narrowed his eyes.

"Those harmed by Luo Yi Ping are not the true self."

The implication is that they should seek Fei Mian's forgiveness.

Xie Xi endured, turned awkwardly, and knelt facing Fei Mian, "Please... Junior Uncle, forgive Senior Martial Brother Luo Yi Ping."

As Fei Mian observed Luo Yi Ping, he heard the sound, turned his gaze, and Youyou looked toward the still-unaware Xie Xi.

He silently thought: That annoying ghost is really stupid.

"Cough cough..."

Fei Mian placed his hands behind his back, imitating Jin Chen's tone of voice, "The one who hurt me is not you."

Xie Xi: "..."

Is he just a part of your pretend-play?

Luo Yi Ping could hardly conceal his inner shock.

Why!

Why is it that even after all this, Fei Mian still has nothing happening?

If it were just ordinary, that would be fine, but Jin Chen actually didn't notice—does Fei Mian harbor ill intentions toward him!

Could it be that Jin Chen knew from the start…

What are you standing there for—did my master beat you stupid!

Fei Mian urged again.

This isn't the time to turn hostile—we haven't even reached Lingnan, nor have we successfully completed the mission, yet we're forcing Fei Mian into demonhood.

Luo Yi Ping drew a deep breath, lowered his head to hide the emotions in his eyes, and not a trace of demonic aura leaked.

I was impulsive, and the Illusion Cauldron affected my mind—I accidentally injured my martial uncle. I'm truly sorry.

Fei Mian gave an awkward chuckle, thinking: the Illusion Cauldron following you is really unlucky—it keeps taking the blame.

Get up—this won't happen again. Next time, the master will kill you.

Then… can we head to Lingnan now?

Luo Yi Ping rose and instinctively asked.

Really can't wait.

Jin Chen gave him a cold glance, embraced the person and turned—this time he didn't fly on sword, but let 0731 transform shape. Though a bit ugly, it still makes a decent vehicle.

0731 crunched the spirit stone, carrying out the vehicle's happiness principle to the fullest.

Although it's a bit plump, it's still a transcendent divine beast of this world, and its speed remains fast.

Thus the two sword‑flying protagonists had to keep accelerating just to barely keep up.

Jin Chen extended his divine sense, precisely locating the Flame Demon—it was in a small mountain village in Lingnan.

The four landed to see every household in the mountain village hanging white lanterns, with gusts of yin wind and dark clouds shrouding the place; the atmosphere was deathly gloomy, everyone had a white band tied around their head—as if they were holding a funeral.

Now holding a funeral, do we really need so many people involved?

Xie Xi was puzzled—though he'd never been to such a poor place, he still knew a bit of the etiquette.

Isn't it only direct relatives who need to wear white gauze?

Look over there." Fei Mian suddenly gestured.

Following his finger, Xie Xi sucked in a cold breath.

Beside the village entrance lay dozens of small coffins neatly arranged, with several exorcist maidens dancing, seemingly dispelling grudges and helping the dead reincarnate smoothly.