Chapter 1183

"Master, please don't, Master..."

"Disciple... disciple knows I was wrong!"

"Please do not expel me from the sect!"

Thud... thud... thud...

The Fourth Elder Wuxuzi knelt on the ground and kowtowed fiercely.

However, Immortal Lord Caishi remained unmoved.

At this moment, the twenty or thirty other disciples below also knelt down one by one, begging for mercy from Immortal Lord Caishi.

"Forget it!" Seeing so many people begging for mercy, Caishi said: "Fourth... from today on, you are still a disciple of Immortal Lord Caishi, but you cannot stay in this Asking Dao Immortal Sect!"

"There is a City Lord position in the Southern Mountain Immortal City; take your disciples there and be a City Lord!"

"Consider it a small punishment from your Master!"

"Wuwuwu..." Wuxuzi finally breathed a sigh of relief; a grown man like him was actually crying wuwuwu at this moment: "Thank you, Master, for showing mercy!"

"Go..."

Immortal Lord Caishi waved his hand.

Wuxuzi then got up and left.

"You all!" After Wuxuzi left, Immortal Lord Caishi slowly stood up from his seat, looked at the twenty-plus disciples kneeling below, and said: "He Pingsheng is my distinguished guest; no matter who makes things difficult for him, I will not ask for the reason, I will kill them directly!"

"Let alone my own grandson, even if my own son were here, it would be a dead end!"

"Do you all understand?"

The disciples' bodies trembled one by one, and they said hurriedly: "We will remember Master's teachings!"

"You all go too!" Caishi waved his hand, and everyone stood up from the ground one by one and walked out of the hall.

Once outside the hall, everyone looked at each other.

No one expected that He Pingsheng would be held in such high esteem in the eyes of their Master.

"Boss, tell us, what is going on?"

Someone asked a woman in black.

The woman in black shook her head: "How would I know? I heard that this He Pingsheng has extraordinary talent; with a peak Earth Immortal cultivation, he could easily cripple Lu Jiman's cultivation. Perhaps Master is investing in the future?"

"The future?"

Someone laughed: "Master is a person of supreme wisdom; what use is investing in the future?"

"In my opinion, it is definitely not investing in the future!"

"Perhaps this He Pingsheng has an extremely noble background, and we simply cannot afford to provoke him?"

"Noble?" Someone asked: "How noble can he be? Could it be that he is a disciple from the 【Heavenly Heart Immortal Wall】?"

"This... perhaps; besides the people from the Immortal Wall, who else could make our Master, a Golden Immortal powerhouse, so fearful?"

"Alright, alright, don't discuss it; just keep it in mind from now on, and don't provoke this He Pingsheng or those people from Lingxiu Peak for no reason!"

"Let's go!"

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...

The crowd chatted for a few moments and then left one by one.

"Very well, Young Master!"

In the hall, Immortal Lord Caishi returned to his respectful appearance; he took a dozen or so blank array immortal talismans from He Pingsheng's hand and said: "A third-tier immortal array is nothing to this old servant; give me one year, and I can set it up!"

"Hmm!" He Pingsheng said: "You should continue to live in this hall of yours!"

"Starting today, I will also move to Lingxiu Peak to live!"

"By the way, never reveal the relationship between the two of us to anyone!"

"I don't want to cause unnecessary speculation!"

"Yes!" Immortal Lord Caishi bowed his head in promise.

Then He Pingsheng left the hall, transforming into a stream of light toward Lingxiu Peak.

At this moment, Su Muyu and Lu Xiaoci had also gone into seclusion, leaving only Wen Buwan.

"Wang Shixiong He..." Wen Buwan's face was flushed, and she walked gently to He Pingsheng's side.

A faint fragrance wafted over.

He Pingsheng looked deeply at Wen Buwan.

This was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen to date.

It was just a pity that while this woman was beautiful, her character was somewhat lacking!

"Tian Shimei Wen!" He Pingsheng said: "Is there a suitable hall on this Lingxiu Peak? Help me arrange one; I will be in seclusion here from now on!"

"Ah?" Wen Buwan said: "Wang Shixiong is no longer staying with Immortal Lord Caishi?"

He Pingsheng shook his head: "It's not convenient over there!"

"Okay!" Wen Buwan said: "Wang Shixiong, follow me!"

She led He Pingsheng around the immortal mountain until they reached a quiet place.

There was a large black hall here!

The hall was situated on a cliff, facing a sea of clouds on one side and a quiet, exquisite flower mirror on the other, where various exotic flowers and fruits were planted, fragrant and fresh.

"How do you like this place?" Wen Buwan looked at He Pingsheng with anticipation.

He Pingsheng looked at the distant sea of clouds and said: "Not bad... the scenery here is very beautiful!"

"If it were sunset, I'm afraid the entire sea of clouds would be dyed red, wouldn't it?"

"Mmhmm..." Wen Buwan said: "Sunset is the most beautiful!"

"Look, there is a mountain ridge behind; sometimes flowing clouds sweep across the ridge like water, resembling a void waterfall, and if dyed by the setting sun, it is multicolored and breathtaking!"

"This is my Dao field!"

"Wang Shixiong, you can live here from now on!"

He Pingsheng hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, no, no... Tian Shimei Wen, you misunderstood; I can just find any Dao field, how can I occupy yours?"

Wen Buwan reached out and grabbed He Pingsheng's hand, saying: "Don't refuse yet, come inside and take a look!"

"Alright!" He Pingsheng did not refuse and followed Wen Buwan into the hall.

Inside the hall, all sorts of sparkling, exquisite decorations were hanging everywhere.

There was a huge pink meditation cushion, and behind it was a jade bed.

"Tian Shimei Wen, this is probably inappropriate!" He Pingsheng turned his head with a bitter smile: "I am a grown man..."

When his words reached this point, he could not continue.

Gulp...

A mouthful of saliva rolled down his throat.

The scene before him almost made He Pingsheng spit blood.

He saw that this woman had somehow shed her outer Daoist robe, wearing only a layer of pale pink, form-fitting gauze.

Inside the plain gauze, a slightly plump, slender body was like a fish swimming in water—dreamlike and illusory!

Wen Buwan stood before him respectfully, with a sincerity and honesty he had never seen before.

The sincerity and purity on her face and the seductiveness of her body appeared so contradictory, yet made one unable to stop.

"Wang Shixiong He!" She said sincerely: "You saved my life twice; before my Master died, she had already entrusted me to you!"

"I have been born with this skin, and I am coveted day after day; I don't know when I will be defiled by someone!"

Speaking of this, tears actually welled up in her eyes: "I am still a virgin; why not just take me directly? Even if I fall into hell later, it... it... it is better than being cheapened by someone else!"

"Wuwuwuwu..."

As she spoke, she squatted on the ground and cried wuwuwu.

The light pink gauze skirt swayed slightly, covering her bare feet, revealing only ten cute, fair toes.

Each one was plump and lively, as if carved from jade.

He Pingsheng felt his throat go dry; he reached out and pulled Wen Buwan's warm, soft hand, saying: "Tian Shimei Wen, the Great Dao is ruthless!"