Chapter 471: Mother and Daughter Serving

Sun Bufan said while picking up a peanut with a bitter expression, chewing it munch munch.

Heng Xian thought for a moment and asked: "They really didn't notice this is a trap??"

Given the abilities of Lin Shuyu, Yu Qiu Yi, and Zhou Zhan Yi, they shouldn't be made to play like monkeys.

"Of course we thought of it, and we even analyzed it thoroughly!"

Sun Bufan said: "We even guessed their possible background and plans with eight or nine out of ten accuracy."

"So what?" Heng Xian asked.

Sun Bufan said with an embarrassed face: "Smartness backfired! We guessed right, but we still went over, wanting to overcome force with force!"

The reason we dared to do this is twofold: first, we are many, dozens of people, most of whom are in the Primordial Dan Realm.

Second, your Tianyuan Sect's Uncle Lan Wuyan and a senior from the Da Luo Holy Sect are cultivating outside the city on Little Turtle Mountain; with those two deities there, what do we have to fear? Let's go check out Nine Palaces Mountain City!

The result? Those two deities were lured away by several heads of the Flower Pavilion, and we got surrounded like dumplings!

Heng Xian nodded; if that's the case, it's quite understandable. With the arrogance of big sect disciples, they wouldn't retreat just because it's difficult, especially with backing and their own confidence—they must go find out the reason.

After thinking, he added: "I noticed that it seems to be the Earth Ranking disciples who are active; what about those on the Heaven Ranking?"

Sun Bufan said: "Those people either went to train in the depths of the Wasteland Abyss or were sent to other regions of the Eastern Wasteland; after all, the western and southern domains' sects are in chaos, and disciples who train there come out extremely strong. But this time we also brought a Heaven Ranking expert from your Tianyuan Sect—what's his name? Oh right, Su Ji, a woman with quite a flavor!"

Su Ji?

Heng Xian vaguely recalled that she was the senior disciple of Uncle Bai Chun San of Five Goats Peak, twelfth on the Heaven Ranking, likely in the Post-Primordial Dan Realm, and asked: "Was she also captured?"

Sun Bufan said: "Alas! Her cultivation is extremely high and terrifying, but the one opposing her is a masked guardian from the Flower Pavilion, who is also quite formidable!"

Heng Xian put down his chopsticks, tapped the table, and said: "So then, how did you manage to escape in this situation?"

Sun Bufan gave an embarrassed smile: "I disguised myself as a night-soil worker and slipped out; the Flower Pavilion disciples didn't check me!"

Heng Xian gave a thumbs-up: "Awesome!"

Sun Bufan became even more embarrassed: "I humbly accept your teachings, Sir Heng."

Their conversation wasn't loud, but not too soft either; outside, the Wu family members were cautious, not daring to speak loudly while walking.

In the distance, two figures slowly approached, their faces full of restraint.

They were Wu Junxi and a beautiful woman in her thirties.

Wu Junxi walked while clutching the corner of her clothes, saying: "Mother, I'm a little scared."

The woman sighed: "This is your grandfather and the elders' plan; if things succeed, tomorrow your father will divorce me, and we mother and daughter will serve him!"

"But..." Wu Junxi's body trembled slightly.

"Nothing but!" The woman raised her head to look at the light in the courtyard, her face firm: "If a clan wants to prosper long-term and not be wiped out at will, it needs backing and guidance from experts; that young man inside the house is extraordinarily strong, and crucially he's still young—his future... is unimaginable!"

Today, Heng Xian wounded a middle-aged Primordial Dan Realm cultivator with one sword, killed Old Man Hu, and pierced the Wu family building—a scene that deeply stirred all Wu family members' hearts, especially at night when the clan elders gathered below the Wu family building to look at the sword mark, the more they looked the more shocked and frightened they became; eventually, they not only greatly rewarded Wu Hao but also firmly decided to send the mother and daughter over.

The woman continued: "You also heard Old Man Hu say that we mother and daughter are of the Water Spirit physique, most pleasing to men; back then... your father was also driven crazy by my longing."

What men want, I know best; moreover, a mother and daughter serving one husband together—such a thing that goes against human ethics—that young man probably couldn't bear it!

Wu Junxi's face flushed red: "I-I-I..."

The woman said: "Don't you like that young man?"

Wu Junxi shook her head: "No, it's not that; Xi Er has always liked talented geniuses with high cultivation, but she never imagined she'd come into contact with someone of such high cultivation, and besides, she had insulted him earlier."

Actually... speaking of appearance, this person is handsome and refined, his temperament outstanding—indeed, he also suits Xi Er's heart! But, to be together with mother...

The woman laughed: "As long as you get past the first hurdle in your heart, there's nothing else; once you do, you can have a second time, a third time..."

As they spoke, the mother and daughter had already reached the door; the woman took a deep breath and knocked.

Inside the room, Heng Xian and Sun Bufan had already put down their chopsticks and wine cups, their faces wearing an indescribably strange expression.

Sun Bufan coughed: "Come in!"

"Creak—"

The door was pushed open; facing the light, one saw the mother and daughter, who had deliberately dressed up, all in white, looking delicate and charming.

Glancing at Heng Xian, the woman brought Wu Junxi and knelt behind him, saying: "Slave, I bring my daughter to serve you, Senior!"

Heng Xian glanced at the mother and daughter: "How shall you serve?"

The mother and daughter exchanged a glance, hesitant: "We... we won't go back tonight; everything is at your disposal, Senior!"

That statement was already quite explicit.

Heng Xian's eyes lit up: "Really!"

The woman lowered her head: "Mm!"

Wu Junxi raised her head to look into Heng Xian's eyes, unprecedented bravery, and said through gritted teeth: "Really! But following your orders, Senior, Wu Junxi will risk her life to accompany you; Senior, you can have the slave do anything!"

"Great!"

Heng Xian excitedly stood up, opened the window, and pointed outside: "Do you see that patch of grass by the corner?"

The mother and daughter blankly raised their heads: "Huh?"

Heng Xian rubbed his hands and said: "Pull it out!"

Half an incense stick later, the mother and daughter crouched in the corner with grim faces, pulling out grass handful by handful.

Inside the room, the liquor flowed again; Sun Bufan glanced outside, shook his head, and said: "Too stupid—don't they know that with our cultivation we can hear anything within a hundred zhang? But..."

"But you regret it?" Heng Xian said.

Sun Bufan rubbed his nose: "Quite regrettable—I thought Wu Junxi liked me; mother and daughter together, I wonder what kind of scene that would be!"

Heng Xian cursed: "I still think playing with female cultivators is fine; this kind of act that violates ethics affects cultivation!"

"That's right!" Sun Bufan gave a hehe laugh, then said: "What are you going to do about the Nine Palaces Mountain City affair?"

Heng Xian looked out the window: "Since we've come, we certainly should give it a try; I'm actually just like them, also a bit unwilling to lose!"

Sun Bufan rubbed his hands and said: "Where should we start?"

"First, leave!"

The two exchanged a glance, then vanished in the blink of an eye.

The indoor lights flickered bright and dim as the wind blew, while mother and daughter in the courtyard were still diligently weeding.

West of Wu Town, 130 li.

On a small hilltop, two figures flashed out.

Sun Bufan pointed to a place of brilliant lights to the northwest: "That is Jiugong Mountain City; originally just a mountain, because of a teleportation ancient formation, it attracted a group of guardians, and over thousands of years more and more people gathered, buildings increased, eventually forming Jiugong Mountain City!"

Over thousands of years, the ancient formation changed hands several times; its current owner is also the city lord, surnamed Gongsun!

(End of chapter)