Chapter 42: Jun Tianling
Under Jiang Xun's arrangements, the supplies were distributed.
Although these supplies were far inferior to what Tu Qing had issued at Qingyu Peak, it did not stop this group of Outer Sect Disciples from being happy enough to fly.
"Elder Jiang."
After the resources were finished being handed out, Zhang Yuan walked quickly to Jiang Xun and bowed deeply.
"It's you." Jiang Xun nodded: "I heard you went to look for me at my place, what is it?"
"I wanted to thank Elder Jiang for the grace of saving my life." Zhang Yuan hurriedly lowered his voice to avoid being heard by others.
"No matter, I only look after you this one time; next time, you will have to fend for yourself." Jiang Xun nodded and, without waiting for him to say anything more, left with Lin Qingwan.
In fact, even without Jiang Xun looking after him anymore, he would not meet with any trouble.
Because of Jiang Xun's instructions that day, Liu Ruoyun assumed Jiang Xun intended to groom Zhang Yuan, so she issued an order forbidding anyone from touching Zhang Yuan.
From then on, he would never again be harvested or used for Dual Cultivation by people of the Lingerie-Sect, becoming the Lingerie-Sect's Corpse Collector.
As long as someone was sucked to death, their corpse would be buried by him in the back mountain.
He was also very fortunate; it was a good thing he had bet correctly!
Otherwise, he would have been one of those rows upon rows of nameless, markerless wild graves.
Although he was safe for the time being, he still had to find a way to escape this demon's den, the Lingerie-Sect, as soon as possible!
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"Grandmaster, recently Qingwan feels that her realm is not yet stable..."
After returning to the small hut, Lin Qingwan held Jiang Xun's hand, fingers interlaced, and looked up at her with affectionate eyes while in Jiang Xun's embrace.
"Grandmaster... can you help Qingwan a little?"
"Of course." Jiang Xun nodded and lowered her head to kiss Lin Qingwan.
Lin Qingwan immediately cooperated, her little tongue moving quite nimbly within Jiang Xun's mouth.
"Ahem, ahem."
Just as Jiang Xun was preparing to use both hands and feet, the sound of coughing interrupted the two.
Lin Qingwan hurriedly looked up, startled, and quickly bowed, not daring to lift her head at all: "Sect Master!"
"Hm? Why have you come?"
Jiang Xun turned to look at Tu Qing; she was still in her previous attire, so it seemed she had come directly from Hehuan Hall.
"Senior Brother, let's chat inside."
Tu Qing came to Jiang Xun's side, affectionately hooked her arm through Jiang Xun's, and walked past Lin Qingwan without even glancing at her.
Only after entering the small hut did Lin Qingwan let out a sigh of relief.
At the same time, Tu Qing set up a Soundproof Barrier to isolate the sounds inside and out.
"Senior Brother, I have also just reached Spirit Severing, and my realm is unstable; won't Senior Brother help me first?"
Tu Qing pulled on Jiang Xun and pressed Jiang Xun down onto the bed as she spoke.
"How about together?" Jiang Xun looked toward the door and smiled.
"I don't want that. If Senior Brother is like this, I will go find someone else; I can just grab any male disciple from Yangyuan Peak, and they can satisfy me just the same."
Tu Qing was slightly angry.
I don't even mind you being intimate with others, yet you want to push your luck and pull someone else in too?
"You dare! I'll slaughter whoever you find!"
Hearing this, Jiang Xun flipped over to take charge and pressed Tu Qing down.
"Oh my, I'm so scared~"
Tu Qing curled into a ball in Jiang Xun's arms and cried out in fear, though in reality, she was bashful and looking forward to Jiang Xun's next move.
"Shameless."
Jun Tianling simply couldn't bear to watch; how had everyone in this Lingerie-Sect become like this?
And what was going on with this Sect Master?
Is this how you act as a Sect Master!?
After thinking it over, Jun Tianling hurriedly cut off her connection with the outside world.
Ever since using the Soul Casting Pill, she could feel her soul growing stronger and stronger, and she could do more things within this Liu Hong Sword.
About two hours later, Tu Qing left Jiang Xun's small hut, feeling satisfied.
After coming out, she cast a glance at Lin Qingwan and then left.
Seeing this, Lin Qingwan hurriedly ran into the small hut and tidied up Jiang Xun's clothes on the floor: "Grandmaster, should I wash these?"
"Wash the clothes." Jiang Xun lay on the bed and nodded.
"Yes." Hearing this, Lin Qingwan took the clothes and went out.
After being frightened by Tu Qing just now, she wouldn't dare do anything to Jiang Xun for a short while.
However, they still had to sleep together at night.
Once night fell, the two lay together, and Lin Qingwan felt Jiang Xun's hands and feet being restless, but she naturally would not resist and let Jiang Xun do as she pleased.
"How is it still not over!?"
Jun Tianling opened her connection to the outside world, saw the scene before her, and was stunned for a moment before realizing what was happening.
"And they even changed people? My eyes, I really want to dig them out and throw them away!"
Despite what she said, Jun Tianling hurriedly hid herself away.
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In the early morning, Jiang Xun drifted off into a drowsy sleep.
But before long, she felt her whole body growing cold, and with a shudder, she opened her eyes.
Lin Qingwan beside him was gone, and he was not lying on his own bed either.
Before him was a mountain cliff.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, a woman with long, flowing hair stood at the edge of the cliff, holding a long sword of red and black in her hand.
Jiang Xun frowned and looked closely.
Isn't that the Liu Hong Sword?
Could it be that he had entered the Liu Hong Sword again!
Thinking of this, Jiang Xun hurriedly turned his divine soul.
Only upon circulating his energy did he discover that his internal power was gone?
The woman at the cliff edge suddenly swung her sword fiercely, and a scorching beam of fire slashed toward the other side of the cliff.
This power was many times stronger than what Jiang Xun had slashed out!
"Tianling! I succeeded!"
The woman suddenly turned her head to look where Jiang Xun was, her face full of excitement.
Under the glow of the firelight, Jiang Xun saw the woman's face.
Her eyes were as clear as a mountain spring, containing not a trace of impurity.
Her skin was as white as snow, with a rosy flush on both cheeks.
Her face was delicate and small, with an oval contour, carrying a hint of playfulness.
Her nose bridge was straight and small, and that cherry-like mouth was smiling at this moment, her eyes narrowed as she smiled happily at Jiang Xun.
For a moment, Jiang Xun even lost his focus.
When Jiang Xun came back to his senses, he sat up abruptly from the bed.
"Grand... Grandmaster? What is wrong with you?" Lin Qingwan felt the person beside her rise, sat up groggily, and covered her snow-white body with the quilt.
"A dream?" Jiang Xun turned his head to look at Lin Qingwan, his brows tightly furrowed.
Such a realistic dream.
Just now, he felt as if he had truly seen that woman before his eyes.
What did she call him?
Tianling?
Jun Tianling?
Could this be the memory of Jun Tianling?
"Grandmaster?" Seeing Jiang Xun not speaking, Lin Qingwan leaned over with some worry.
"It's nothing, you go to sleep." Jiang Xun shook his head, got up from the foot of the bed, put on his shoes, draped a robe over himself, and walked out of the room.
Looking at the fish-belly white appearing on the horizon, Jiang Xun was still somewhat dazed.
If this was the memory of Jun Tianling, then could what he just saw be Tang Ying?
He had never met Tang Ying, so he could not confirm it at all right now, and the memory was too blurry; he felt as if he were about to forget it.
"Are you sick? Not sleeping in the middle of the night?"
Jun Tianling, who was meditating, sensed Jiang Xun moving and opened his eyes to speak.
"You're the one who's sick; are you monitoring me?"
Jiang Xun cursed back.
"Grown a temper after sleeping with a few women?"
Jun Tianling was somewhat surprised; previously, Jiang Xun would not have talked back.
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