Chapter 959

"Apologies, Xiaoyao; that King Fufeng is targeting you because of me; it actually has nothing to do with you."

There was a trace of apology on Luo Xiangling's face.

After all, whoever it was, they would not want to make an enemy of a Quasi-Immortal.

And Within Jun Xiaoyao was purely an innocent victim.

Just because he was relatively close to Luo Xiangling, he was targeted by King Fufeng.

"Senior Xiangling, why apologize? This is not your problem," Within Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

Seeing Within Jun Xiaoyao's attitude, Luo Xiangling also sighed to herself.

If it were any other sharp-edged genius who suffered such an unprovoked disaster, they would probably be filled with anger and resentment.

But Within Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm and restrained.

This kind of character was indeed something Luo Xiangling appreciated.

"It's been a long time since I discussed the Dao with you; ever since I discussed it with you, I haven't wanted to communicate with anyone else," Luo Xiangling smiled lightly.

This was also the reason why she did not attend the ancient Supreme Dao Discussion Meeting.

She felt that communicating with those people was not as rewarding as communicating with Within Jun Xiaoyao.

"That is indeed this junior's honor." Within Jun Xiaoyao also smiled.

The two were about to enter the room.

And at this moment, a scroll of painting paper accidentally slipped from Within Jun Xiaoyao's sleeve and fell to the ground.

"Hmm?"

Luo Xiangling noticed it.

Within Jun Xiaoyao's expression changed slightly, and he bent down to pick it up.

But that scroll of painting paper floated up and landed in Luo Xiangling's hands.

"This is..." There was a trace of curiosity in Luo Xiangling's beautiful eyes.

"Senior Xiangling, this..." Within Jun Xiaoyao appropriately revealed a trace of faint unease.

Luo Xiangling was curious and unfolded the painting paper.

Then she was immediately struck as if by lightning, standing still on the spot.

Painted on the paper was a woman standing by the side of the Luo River.

Her dress was shrouded in mist, her ribbons fluttering, graceful like a fairy about to ride the wind.

Autumn water for spirit, jade for bone, hibiscus for face, willow for eyebrows.

Her eyes were bright, gazing into the distance.

A painting of a beautiful woman that was beautiful to the extreme.

It could be said that any man who saw the peerless beauty like a fairy in the painting would be infatuated and yearning.

More importantly, this was not just a painting.

The woman and the river in the painting seemed to be moving.

This was poured with magic power and Dao rhyme; anyone who took a look could even gain some enlightenment!

"This... is this me?"

Luo Xiangling was stunned.

The woman in the painting was herself?

However, what made Luo Xiangling's heart unable to calm down was.

Below the painting of the peerless beauty, there were dense inscriptions.

"Luo Shen Fu..."

Luo Xiangling murmured with her jade lips.

"Her form is like a startled swan, graceful like a swimming dragon, glorious like an autumn chrysanthemum, flourishing like a spring pine."

"Looking from afar, bright like the sun rising in the morning glow; approaching to observe, radiant like a lotus emerging from the clear waves."

"Cloud-like hair piled high, slender eyebrows joined like silk. Red lips bright on the outside, white teeth fresh on the inside, bright eyes looking around, dimples on her cheeks."

"Turning her eyes, her jade face is radiant. Before she speaks, her breath is like a secluded orchid. Her beautiful appearance is graceful, making me forget to eat."

Luo Xiangling recited silently, her heart unable to help but tremble.

The person in the painting is beautiful.

The lyrics are even more unique.

It is hard to imagine that such a world-shaking poem could come from the hands of a young man.

And what made Luo Xiangling's heart tremble even more was.

On this scroll, there was a drop of fresh blood, which was particularly eye-catching.

What did this represent?

It represented that the person who painted this painting and wrote these lyrics had spent a great deal of effort.

Otherwise, it would not be the case that every stroke contained Dao rhyme.

"Xiaoyao, you..."

Luo Xiangling looked at Within Jun Xiaoyao, her bright eyes trembling slightly.

Within Jun Xiaoyao had actually gone to such great lengths for this poem and painting.

If it were any woman, her heart would not be calm.

"Apologies, rashly writing lyrics and painting for Senior Xiangling, it was abrupt of me." Within Jun Xiaoyao appropriately revealed a trace of faint unease.

"No, the painting is very good, and the lyrics too; I didn't expect that Xiaoyao, you not only have peerless talent, but also such world-shaking literary talent."

Luo Xiangling seemed to have re-recognized Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Peerless appearance and monstrous talent were one thing.

But to actually have such stunning literary talent.

That painting and those lyrics were definitely not something an ordinary person could make.

To be honest, even Luo Xiangling, after seeing it, could not believe that the painting and poem were written about her.

What made Luo Xiangling's heart skip a beat even more was.

Why would Within Jun Xiaoyao write these lyrics and painting?

Could it be because...

"Xiaoyao, can you give this to me?" Luo Xiangling asked.

"This... if Senior doesn't mind, of course." Within Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Don't call me Senior anymore; just call me by my name directly." Luo Xiangling said.

"Alright, Xiangling." Within Jun Xiaoyao nodded.

Hearing this address, Luo Xiangling's heart jumped suddenly, and then she turned around and said.

"You go and cultivate first; we will discuss the Dao with you later."

After speaking, Luo Xiangling hurried back to her room.

Watching Luo Xiangling's departing back, the trace of unease on Within Jun Xiaoyao's face dissipated.

A curve lifted slightly at the corner of his lips.

All of this was naturally intentional on his part.

From the painting, to the inscription of the Luo Shen Fu, to the dripping of a drop of heart blood.

Then deliberately pretending to drop it accidentally, and then being seen by Luo Xiangling.

Every step was carefully planned by Within Jun Xiaoyao.

He did not seek to completely conquer Luo Xiangling.

As long as he encountered any danger later, Luo Xiangling could stand up and help him, that would be enough.

The prestige of a Quasi-Immortal was immeasurable.

"Although I have reached this step, I still don't know Luo Xiangling's true attitude toward me."

"It's time to test it." Within Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

He had a new plan.

The reason Within Jun Xiaoyao went to such lengths to win over Luo Xiangling.

Was because he had a premonition that he would definitely cause a huge storm in the Exotic Realm later.

At that time, he would need a top powerhouse to stand behind him and support him.

If it were in the Immortal Realm, Within Jun Xiaoyao naturally would not need to go to such lengths to borrow power.

With a single word, countless powerhouses would be willing to stand behind Within Jun Xiaoyao.

But this was the Exotic Realm after all, and the Jun Clan's hands could hardly reach over here.

And on the other side.

Luo Xiangling, who had returned to her room, felt her heart thumping.

This was an unprecedented feeling.

She examined the woman in the painting again, along with the Luo Shen Fu inscription.

The more she looked, the happier she felt in her heart.

If someone praised her for being beautiful in front of her face.

Luo Xiangling would instead feel somewhat disgusted.

For example, King Fufeng was like this in the past.

And this method, it had to be said, completely struck Luo Xiangling's heart.

"Am I really that beautiful?"

Looking at the peerless beautiful woman standing gracefully by the Luo River in the painting, Luo Xiangling's beautiful eyes could not help but become dazed.

She was somewhat infatuated.

What kind of immortal painting was this, to be able to depict such peerless beauty?

"Yu Xiaoyao, indeed very interesting." Luo Xiangling murmured in her heart.

A moving rosy glow appeared on her peerless and beautiful face.

In the time that followed.

Within Jun Xiaoyao stayed in Luo Xiangling's courtyard.

This place was filled with dragon energy, which also helped Within Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation.

Within Jun Xiaoyao and Luo Xiangling also discussed the Dao and talked from time to time.

Even when they were in high spirits, they would recite poems, paint, play the zither, and perform music.

Within Jun Xiaoyao's zither Dao once again stunned Luo Xiangling.

That zither sound was like heavenly music, blending with Dao rhyme, refreshing the heart and soul.

In Luo Xiangling's eyes, Within Jun Xiaoyao was simply a treasure boy waiting to be discovered.

The relationship between the two naturally became more and more harmonious.

There was even a trace of the feeling of immortal lovers in the midst of passionate love.

And in this leisurely atmosphere.

Elder Mu arrived, his expression somewhat serious, and told Within Jun Xiaoyao a piece of news.

"The Moji Imperial Son of the Moji Imperial Clan is about to awaken; news has already spread that the Moji Imperial Son wants to have a battle with little friend Xiaoyao at Mount Zhanshen Mountain."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, a new sign-in location has been refreshed; please sign in at Mount Zhanshen Mountain!"