All Heavens: From Joy of Life to The Great Feng Night Watchman

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Princess Pingyang nodded. "Very obvious."

"So Huaiqing could see that too?" A competitive glint appeared in Lin'an's eyes.

The smile on Pingyang County Mayor's face froze. She had a premonition that Lin'an was really going to get a beating today.

"I was just joking. It's not much different from before."

However, Princess Lin'an had already stood up. "Someone, help me with my hair and makeup. I need to go to the palace to meet the Emperor!"

“Princess Pingyang, come with me to the palace.”

Lin'an tried to put her hands on her hips, but as soon as her small hands touched her waist, a strange soreness instantly struck her.

"Lin'an, let's just forget about it..."

"No, Huaiqing must see me like this..."

Princess Pingyang sighed, rubbing her forehead, utterly helpless.

Leizhou.

Upon hearing Xu Qi'an's words, Li Lingsu's expression stiffened for a moment, and she retorted loudly:

"It's not that I started something and then abandoned it; it's just that I still have missions to fulfill with my sect, and I need to find my own path."

Furthermore, the Holy Son or Holy Daughter of the Heavenly Sect will inherit the throne of the Heavenly Sect in the future.

"I bear the heavy responsibility of my sect, how can I be bound by personal feelings? It would be better to forget each other in the martial world."

So I followed my junior sister and wandered far away, leaving Donghai County.

"What a fine example of 'better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes,' you scumbag," Xu Qi'an thought to himself.

Chu Yuanzhen looked at Li Lingsu with a numb expression, wondering how someone could completely numb their own sense of morality.

If he had that ability back then, he wouldn't have needed to resign; he could have just stayed with that scoundrel emperor.

Li Lingsu sighed, "But Sister Qing and Sister Rong don't think so. They think I'm a heartless and ungrateful person."

Driven by love turned to hate, a year ago they finally tracked down our fellow disciples.

At that time, my junior sister and I had just said goodbye to Li Tianwang...

Oh, by the way, Li Tianwang and I are close friends. We used to frequent the brothel together..."

Li Lingsu thought she could win over many people, but Li Chang'an and Chu Yuanzhen both changed their expressions at the same time.

"Shameless! Absurd! Don't insult Li Tianwang!"

"How could Li Tianwang possibly collude with you!"

Li Lingsu shrank back and continued her story, "My junior sister completely disregarded the bonds of kinship and stood by and watched, leaving me with no choice but to flee for my life alone."

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Sect looked heartbroken: "In the end, I couldn't escape their clutches. Now my cultivation is sealed, my primordial spirit is sealed, and I'm being held captive by Sister Qing and Sister Rong."

"What a blissful thing!" Xu Qi'an's mind was full of complaints, but he didn't know how to express them. He slowly said:

"So you want me to help you escape their clutches?"

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Sect nodded repeatedly.

"Heh!" Xu Qi'an chuckled. "Sorry, there's nothing I can do!"

Both of them were at the peak of the fourth rank. They were martial artists, which was fine, but one of them was a wizard who was good at divination.

You must have something in the other party's hands, such as your hair, skin, flesh, etc. They can figure out your location by casting a divination.

Xu Qi'an is playing tricks on the Holy Son. He and Chu Yuanzhen together are enough to rescue the Holy Son.

"They might even turn their love into hatred again because of your infidelity and use a curse to kill you."

Of course, your "personal belongings" may not necessarily be in your hands; they may also be inside their bodies.

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Sect remained calm and composed: "I can guarantee that Sister Qing and Sister Rong would not be willing to kill me."

Of course, even if they choose the curse technique, I have no complaints, because my love for them comes from the bottom of my heart.

With women on both sides, how can you talk about love?

"What is your cultivation level? How much of your strength can you use?"

This is related to my plan. Besides, I can save you, but you have to offer me a reward that satisfies me sufficiently.

Li Lingsu was both surprised and delighted. After careful consideration, she said sincerely:

"When we went down the mountain to travel, my junior sister and I were both at the Yin Spirit Realm. A year later, we both advanced to the fifth-grade Golden Core Realm."

"During the six-month pursuit, I reached the fourth rank of cultivation. Then, during the six-month house arrest, my cultivation was sealed, and I have been stuck ever since."

"At most, I can wield seventh-grade power, a seventh-grade Qi Absorption, and barely manipulate some magical artifacts."

"A complete weakling," Xu Qi'an thought to himself.

After Li Lingsu finished speaking, she continued:

"As for the reward, I am penniless now. My land... well, everything is with my junior sister, including gold, silver, magic artifacts, and some rare and precious materials."

"After you rescue me, I will take you to find her, and I will give you half of all my savings."

"Hehe, that's quite a fortune. If you don't trust me, you should trust the Golden Eagle Heroine's reputation."

He had a "my junior sister is a big shot" expression on his face, and in terms of status in the martial arts world, Li Miaozhen was indeed a big shot.

Xu Qi'an considered for a long time before saying, "I will try to help you, but I can't guarantee success."

The two immediately discussed it in hushed tones.

The next day, Li Lingsu woke up feeling exhausted, with a slight soreness in her lower back.

Before reaching a high level, the physical enhancement of the Taoist system is not strong, and it is far from comparable to that of martial artists of the same level.

The wind howled in the courtyard; that was Sister Qing practicing her boxing skills.

In the warm bedroom, in front of the dressing mirror, a slender and alluring woman, draped in a light veil, is putting on her makeup, turning her head with a charming smile:

"Li Lang, are you awake?"

Li Lingsu threw back the covers and got out of bed, embracing the alluring woman from behind, and said:

"Good sister, let me help you draw your eyebrows."

Dongfang Wanrong smiled gently, raised her face slightly, and closed her eyes.

As Li Lingsu drew her eyebrows, she said, "Can't we stay in Leizhou for another day?"

Dongfang Wanrong frowned and said, "Our schedule is very tight."

Li Lingsu smoothed her brow with her fingertip and said softly, "Don't frown, it will spoil Sister Rong's stunning beauty."

Dongfang Wanrong's face flushed red as she said, "Li Lang, this really won't do. It's too dangerous for us to stay here."

After having breakfast, the group from the East Sea Dragon Palace left discreetly on foot, without taking a sedan chair.

Two peak fourth-rank soldiers walking the streets—no amount of ostentation is too much.

Li Lingsu deliberately drank a lot of tea, and after leaving the city, she whispered, "Sisters, I need to relieve myself."

Dongfang Wanqing nodded, her beautiful face expressionless, and said, "I'll go with you."

He immediately took several maids and walked with Li Lingsu towards the woods by the roadside.

Just then, several streams of energy suddenly shot out from the woods, and many martial artists with lower cultivation levels rushed over from a distance.

"Remnants of the Dragon Palace of the East Sea dare to set foot in Leizhou!"

"The remnants of the Witch God Cult, stay alive!"

"The witch of the Witch God Cult, don't even think about escaping Leizhou!"

……

Amidst shouts of battle, the martial arts figures of Leizhou surrounded the East Sea Dragon Palace from a distance.

Dongfang Wanrong was extremely shocked and furious. In the crowd, she saw Xu Qi'an and Chu Yuanzhen.

"It really was you two! You are the lackeys of the Great Feng Dynasty!"

Xu Qi'an drew his sword, holding a silver waist token, and shouted, "The Great Feng Silver Gong Night Watchman is here to apprehend the remnants of the Witch God Cult!"

Li Lingsu noticed a burning gaze from the opposing team.

He turned his gaze and saw a woman in a blue cross-collar ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), whose skin was darker than that of most women.

The woman's beautiful eyes were fixed on Li Lingsu.

"Li Lang!"

The woman, with tears in her eyes, looked at Li Lingsu, who was being controlled by Dongfang Wanqing, from afar.

"My dear Li Lang, it's been half a year since we last met, and Rou'er misses you terribly!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Li Lingsu felt somewhat embarrassed, thinking to herself, "This damn charm of mine."

"You actually found someone Li Lingsu knew to rescue her." Chu Yuanzhen looked at Xu Qi'an with considerable admiration in his eyes.

Xu Qi'an turned his face blankly, "Damn it, any random martial arts figure from Leizhou that you pick up at a teahouse on the street is this guy's lover."

"I think her name was something like Wenren Qianrou..."


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