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Chapter 62 

Thinking of this, Xiao Xiao immediately felt a bit uneasy and reached up to remove the hairpin, but her slender wrist was firmly grasped by Wei Jie.

He said indifferently, “It didn’t cost much, just consider it your disciple’s tuition fees.”

Wei Jie’s palm felt rather warm. Xiao Xiao hurriedly shook off his hand.

For a disciple, the money paid to learn skills from their master is called tuition fees, which is reasonable. Even the four major sects widely accepted disciples, not all of whom could become immortals. However, they took in so many junior disciples precisely for the steady income.

The impoverished Talisman Sect relied solely on the wealth of Tang Youshu and Wei Jie. If Wei Jie showed some filial piety by gifting his master, there was nothing to criticize.

However, Xiao Xiao still felt something was amiss. She pulled her wrist free from Wei Jie’s large hand and then removed the hairpin, saying, “I’ll accept the clothes, but the hairpin is unnecessary. If you want to pay tuition fees, just convert it to silver…”

Wei Jie raised an eyebrow and immediately took out some silver notes from his pocket and handed them to Xiao Xiao, “Why bother with the hassle? Take as much as you need.”

…She had forgotten that Wei Jie was the young master of the Wei Family, wealthy enough to rival a nation. The Wei Family controlled silver mines – they could lack anything but silver.

Xiao Xiao was rendered speechless by the bundle of silver notes, and the exquisite hairpin was once again pinned into her hair by Wei Jie.

Not only did he pin the hairpin, but he also helped Xiao Xiao tidy her slightly disheveled hair bun, “Since you’re wearing a dress, how can you have such messy hair…Don’t move, or your hair will get messed up again!”

Xiao Xiao was held firmly by him as he fixed her hair. Hearing his instructive tone, she felt a bit stifled and could only glare at him with big eyes, looking like a young lady having her hair fussed over by her father.

Not far from the Talisman Sect, Ling Zhishan was resting and watched from afar as Wei Jie doted on Xiao Xiao by helping her comb her hair.

One of her indiscreet martial nephews even whispered, “Wei Jie seems unrestrained and unruly, but I didn’t expect him to be so filial towards his master…”

Another older martial uncle, however, saw through the situation and commented meaningfully, “This master and disciple are of similar ages, so it’s hard to call it filial piety. It’s more like a meeting of lovers…”

Upon hearing this, the other male disciples all laughed. No wonder it’s said that the Talisman Sect cultivates the Path of Intimacy – with such a beautiful young female master, how could her vigorous male disciples resist her charms?

Thinking of this, they felt tempted to join the Talisman Sect too!

However, Ling Zhishan could not stand such vulgar jokes among men. Enraged, she grabbed a handful of grass and threw it at her martial uncles and brothers.

“Since we intend to take Cui Xiao Xiao as our master, how can you make such lewd comments about our future master? No wonder she refused to accept us – she must have seen your impure thoughts!”

As Ling Zhishan was scolding her fellow disciples, one of her junior martial brothers tugged at her sleeve and gestured ahead with his chin.

Ling Zhishan turned to look and saw Cui Xiao Xiao, her hair now neatly combed, walking over with some braised meat.

After handing the food to Ling Zhishan, Xiao Xiao said solemnly, “Miss Ling, you’ve followed me for half a day now. Eat these braised meats, then you and your fellow disciples should leave. There’s no point in continuing to tag along.”

Ling Zhishan bit her lip and said in a low voice, “May I ask why Sect Leader Cui refuses to accept me? Is it because my talents are inferior to your disciples, or have I offended you somehow?”

After handing the food to Ling Zhishan’s fellow disciples, Xiao Xiao smiled bitterly, “Our Talisman Sect is no great cultivating sect. I’m puzzled why you, from such an esteemed clan, would insist on joining my humble sect.”

Ling Zhishan did not speak, but her gaze could not help but turn towards the handsome man sitting beside the carriage, chewing on a grass stem as he lazily gazed up at the clouds.

Xiao Xiao followed her gaze, pondered for a bit, and her expression froze.

Ling Zhishan’s admiring gaze was a bit too obvious, suggesting deep romantic feelings.

What…was going on here? In the original timeline, Ling Zhishan had joined forces with her martial uncle to betray her master. But now, she seemed infatuated with Wei Jie instead.

Wasn’t she supposed to be in love with Qin Lingxiao?

Ling Zhishan also came to her senses and saw Xiao Xiao following her gaze towards Wei Jie, then turning back to look at her in shock.

The young lady’s cheeks flushed red as she hurriedly said, “No…it’s not what you think!”

However, Xiao Xiao continued to stare at her wide-eyed. Ling Zhishan could never have imagined what Xiao Xiao was actually thinking.

But it was understandable why Ling Zhishan was so captivated.

That man was merely leaning against the carriage lost in thought, but his casual and idle posture was utterly alluring.

He sat with his arms crossed, one leg propped up on the carriage frame. His handsome face with smooth lines was dappled by the sunlight filtering down, and his long curved eyelashes trembled slightly with the grass stem in his mouth. Occasionally, when he lifted his gaze, his languid purple eyes, framed by sharp brows and a tall nose, could intoxicate a person…

Seeing Ling Zhishan’s ardent admiration for Wei Jie, Xiao Xiao felt a slight unease in her heart.

However, she was too lazy to dwell on the reasons behind her unease. Her smile faded slightly as she handed over the food and turned to leave.

As she passed by the carriage, she deliberately shook her water pouch, splashing Wei Jie’s clothes with water.

The man straightened up and silently raised an eyebrow, questioning Xiao Xiao’s intentions.

Xiao Xiao put on an austere master’s demeanor and said coldly, “What an unsightly posture! Is that how a righteous disciple of the Talisman Sect should sit?”

Wei Jie stood up and leaned close to Xiao Xiao’s face, asking, “Then…how should a righteous Talisman Sect disciple sit?”

Xiao Xiao puffed out her cheeks and pushed him away, thinking for a moment before replying, “At the very least, you shouldn’t bend your body into such curvaceous shapes that exude sensuality.”

Wei Jie couldn’t help but smile, revealing a small fang, and leaned in again, “Then who was I being sensual for?”

Of course, Xiao Xiao could not mention Ling Zhishan, or the poor girl would be terribly embarrassed.

Moreover, she regretted her words, feeling that she had overstepped.

Wei Jie originally had demonic fox bloodline – for him not to bewitch others, he would have to sprout snake scales. As for his and Ling Zhishan’s twisting relationship, whatever it might become had little to do with Xiao Xiao, who was from two hundred years in the future.

Thinking this, Xiao Xiao simply stopped speaking and turned to gaze towards Luoyi City from the hillside.

Their journey was to once again visit Luoyi City and inquire about the various sects’ plans to besiege the Prince Can’s Mansion.

As Xiao Xiao stood on the hillside gazing towards Luoyi City, Wei Jie also came over and stood behind her.

He looked at Xiao Xiao’s graceful back and her swaying long hair.

Xiao Xiao seemed angry, but he did not know what she was angry about, so he could only change the subject, “When I went to buy clothes, I noticed that the wanted posters in all the counties and prefectures have been taken down.”

Xiao Xiao was somewhat surprised and turned to say, “The Prince Can is being so benevolent? Why did he order the wanted notices to be rescinded?”

Wei Jie smiled, “I guess the benevolent one is probably the Crown Prince, not that treacherous king.”

However, with the Crown Prince intervening to have the authorities lift the wanted orders, Xiao Xiao and Wei Jie would no longer need to hide their faces in public.

Xiao Xiao knew that in the original timeline, the Crown Prince and his imperial father had been doomed by the Prince Can’s schemes. Realizing that the Crown Prince was now helping them, she knew he would inevitably come into direct conflict with the Prince Can again.

The question was, in this secret struggle between the Crown Prince and the Prince Can, who would emerge as the final victor…

Thinking of this, Xiao Xiao softly asked, “The lost page must be in the Prince Can’s Mansion, but how can we retrieve it?”

Wei Jie’s grandmother had said that there was not much time left. If the lost page did not return to its place, a great calamity would befall the Wei Family.

Xiao Xiao was well aware of the Wei Family’s tragic fate in the original timeline.

Since she had already demonically possessed to some degree, she could not be bothered to think about the consequences anymore. She only wanted to help Wei Jie retrieve the lost page, and then they could consider other matters.

Wei Jie saw that the blood formation in the sky above Luoyi City seemed to be weakening under the assault of the various experts, so he said, “If you were the Prince Can, how would you deal with this predicament?”

Hearing this, Xiao Xiao turned to look at the reddish sky above Luoyi City – although the four major sects followed the orthodox path of cultivation, they ultimately existed in the mortal realm. If the situation turned against the Prince Can, it might not end well.

Based on her understanding of the four major sects, they would probably only loudly denounce and pressure the Prince Can at his mansion’s gates to hand over Demon Master Wan Lianshi, and that would be it.

The elders of the four major sects were all shrewd individuals who would not do anything to harm their own sects.

So Xiao Xiao said, “What he can do is naturally shift the blame onto Demon Master Wan Lianshi and pretend to be completely unaware. With his status as a member of the imperial Xia clan, he has nothing to fear.”

Just as Xiao Xiao had surmised, the fact that Demon Master Wan Lianshi was still alive and hiding in the Prince Can’s Mansion had triggered a chain reaction that was spiraling out of control.

However, Wei Jie shook his head, “But if he is not the Prince Can, being so closely watched by the prestigious orthodox sects will make it difficult for him to scheme in the future…”

Xiao Xiao felt that Wei Jie made a fair point. Prince Can not only had a mysterious background but was also highly skilled. She was rather curious as to how he would deal with the four major sects’ offensive…

However, at that moment, Wei Jie suddenly and casually asked, “When Qin Lingxiao asked if you wanted to go back, where did he mean for you to go back to?”

Xiao Xiao was pondering the situation in the city, and Wei Jie’s question nearly made her blurt out that she wanted to return to two hundred years in the future.

But she caught herself at the last moment and forced herself to change track, saying, “Naturally…to return to Lingshan!”

Wei Jie looked down at her, not knowing whether to believe her or not. He only said, “Alright, my Talisman Sect’s founding land must be a place of outstanding talents and spiritual energy. I’ll accompany you back then.”

Xiao Xiao did not respond, turning her gaze back towards Luoyi City.

Because she knew that she and Wei Jie did not belong to the same era. After their brief miraculous convergence, they would ultimately have to return to their respective destinies…

After the elders of the various cultivating sects spread the news that Demon Master Wan Lianshi might still be alive, Luoyi City was swarmed by cultivators from the outside world every day.

Soon, they discovered the remnants of the blood formation net in the sky above Luoyi City that had yet to be completely dismantled.

The four major sects had many reclusive elders who normally never accompanied their disciples in making a scene. However, upon hearing the name of the demonic sect, even these truly powerful figures emerged to take action. Those with sufficient experience immediately recognized that these blood symbols were indeed the long-lost human skin talismans of the demonic sect.

Cui Xiao Xiao’s words were proven correct once again, as more and more experts flew in, clearly intending to completely wipe out the Prince Can’s Mansion.

If not for the divine Beast Statues guarding the entrance, the enraged cultivators of the orthodox path would have long since kicked down the gates of the Prince Can’s Mansion.

However, while they could not enter, the people inside the Prince Can’s Mansion could not leave either.

Prince Can was trapped within his mansion, listening to his subordinates report on how Cui Xiao Xiao had skillfully used a severed arm to deflect the foul situation back onto the Prince Can’s Mansion.

And now, the experts outside were besieging them, demanding that the King hand over his white-haired butler to verify whether he was indeed Demon Master Wan Lianshi.

If it was true as Cui Xiao Xiao claimed, then the Prince Can should also come out and explain why his mansion had been harboring so much heresy and evil arts.

If the previous case of the Wei sisters could be excused as the Prince Can being unaware and deceived by his subordinates, there was no way he could feign ignorance about sheltering a figure as calamitous as a demonic sect master.

Demon Master Wan Lianshi’s severed arm had finally stopped bleeding. He was kneeling in the study, awaiting his master’s instructions.

Even from within the study, the shouting and cursing from outside the mansion could be clearly heard.

As a treacherous villain versed in devious schemes himself, Wan Lianshi was all too aware of the truth that a trapped rabbit would eventually be cooked into a stew.

Now that his tracks had been exposed, drawing the wrath of the cultivating world, he knew that based on his master’s character, the Prince Can would likely discard him to preserve himself.

Thinking this, Wan Lianshi felt compelled to remind the Prince Can to keep him around for his usefulness.

So after careful consideration, he cautiously spoke, “It is my fault that Wei Jie and Cui Xiao Xiao managed to slip out of the mansion, exposing my identity. Now the major sects have come knocking at our door. By rights, I should take responsibility and go out to explain that I deliberately concealed my identity and took refuge here without the King’s knowledge.”

The Prince Can, who had been writing a letter, paused his brush for a moment and glanced at Wan Lianshi with a slight smile, “You are certainly more sensible than the Wei sisters… But would that not be too great a sacrifice?”

Wan Lianshi was well aware of this man’s formidable cunning, so every word he spoke was carefully measured, “My life was given by my master. For your sake, I should willingly return it. However… with the major sects descending so forcefully now, even if I go out and confess, they are unlikely to simply let the matter rest. They would continue to hound you. And if they learn about the lost page from the Book of Life and Death in the Wei Family’s possession, there would be even more variables!”

He knew that in the Prince Can’s eyes, his life was not valuable enough. He could only grasp at crucial bargaining chips to make the Prince Can hesitate about handing him over. He was aware of many of the Prince Can’s secrets, so the Prince Can would have to carefully weigh the decision to give him up.

Prince Can’s smile deepened as he said slowly, “You make a fair point. Then in your opinion, how should I resolve this current predicament?”

Wan Lianshi glanced at his expression before continuing, “Although I have lost one arm, it does not impede my ability to create demonic talismans. I can still serve you by putting my life on the line. Since the mansion has secret passages, I can take my subordinates and escort you and the lost page out of Luoyi City first…”

Upon hearing Wan Lianshi suggest leaving, the Prince Can’s smile widened further.

He said leisurely, “When you initially designed the layout of this mansion, you told me that the feng shui formations would gather auspicious energy from all directions for my use and even extend my longevity. Over these years residing here, I have indeed prospered, thanks in no small part to your efforts. It is such a pity to have to leave now!”

Hearing the Prince Can say this, Wan Lianshi couldn’t help but feel a tinge of secret delight. It seemed the Prince Can was indeed considering leaving the mansion!

Over these years, he had been under the Prince Can’s control. But even a wolf that has played the dog for a long time will not forget that it was once a wolf.

On the surface, he swore absolute loyalty to the Prince Can. But in private, like his fellow disciple Qin He, he left no stone unturned in his attempts to find a way to break free from this treacherous king’s grasp.

However, this treacherous king had long been practicing methods to absorb the vitality and longevity of others, and his own cultivation was now formidable.

Moreover, this mansion could gather spiritual energy from all directions for his use. Coupled with the divine Beast Statues’ protection, the Prince Can was like an old spider sitting at the center of its web, able to operate across all domains while ensuring his own safety.

But once he left the mansion and its array of formational defenses and spiritual treasures, Wan Lianshi would have a million ways to restrain him.

Although Wan Lianshi now relied on the King to extend his life, if he could turn the tables and imprison the Prince Can like a blood cattle, no longer serving as his dog, that would be even better…

Thinking this, Wan Lianshi continued persuading, “Since that is the case, I implore you to depart immediately. The secret passages in this mansion can lead directly outside the city. I will do my utmost to protect your safety.”

However, the Prince Can raised an eyebrow and said, “Safety? Even if I opened the mansion gates, who would dare to violate the heavenly decree and harm a prince of the Xia imperial clan? My destiny in the Xia clan has not been exhausted, and the fortunes of the imperial descendants have been secured with generous tributes. What status do those riffraff outside have to interrogate me? If they come as mortals, I am a prince and they are commoners – they are not qualified! If they come as immortal cultivators, how many of them have truly reached the pinnacle? My imperial Xia ancestors made meritorious deeds in serving the Celestial Emperors, forging covenants with the immortals. It is not their place to judge me!”

Wan Lianshi listened with his head bowed, unable to discern the Prince Can’s intentions. If the Prince Can did not view the besieging experts as a threat, why did he agree with Wan Lianshi’s suggestion to evacuate?

At that moment, the Prince Can approached Wan Lianshi and examined his bleeding stump where his arm used to be. The faint stench of blood permeated the room.

The Prince Can said calmly, “Compared to those unruly riffraff, it is that Cui Xiao Xiao who truly keeps me from resting easy. Ever since her appearance, everything has deviated from the destined path… Just what is her background? Why does one so young possess such formidable abilities?”

This…Wan Lianshi could not answer. The Prince Can enunciated each word carefully, “I originally thought that since she had inherited Wei Jie’s fate, all I needed was to let her continue down the demonic path. But now it seems she is ultimately not Wei Jie. Look at the way she swayed people’s hearts in the village, and her unruffled poise. Urging such a person towards demonic cultivation would be as futile as persuading the monk Tang Sanzang to consume human flesh!”

It is said that demonic cultivation arises from the human heart and mind. In other words, one’s innate character and mental state play a significant role in promoting demonic tendencies.

A person with an open and optimistic nature, unless subjected to severe trauma, would find it very difficult to stray onto the demonic path even if unable to cultivate immortality.

That Cui Xiao Xiao, faced with slander, accusations, and insults from the crowd, remained cheerful and deftly turned the situation around with clever words.

Her poise and strategizing did not seem befitting a young maiden in her teens.

The Prince Can felt that although she was possessed by a demon, she could still suppress it and would not rapidly descend into full demonic possession.

But he could not wait any longer. These past few days, he had been unable to sleep soundly, increasingly feeling the cumbersome limitations of a mortal body.

The so-called borrowed life, was ultimately not his own. He needed to swiftly achieve immortality, which meant walking the path originally intended for Wei Jie…

However, he had to figure out why Cui Xiao Xiao had altered Wei Jie’s destiny and taken his place.

At this point, the Prince Can said, “Let’s go. Escort me to retrieve the lost page first, then we’ll leave the city.”

Upon hearing the Prince Can’s intention to depart, Wan Lianshi felt relieved, it seemed he would not be sacrificed to the four major sects after all.

The Prince Can also did not seem to want to wait for other attendants, only bringing Wan Lianshi with him into the secret chamber.

Once inside, the Prince Can took the lead while Wan Lianshi cautiously followed behind.

Under the dim glow of the night pearls, the Prince Can led Wan Lianshi through one secret passage after another.

Although Wan Lianshi knew the mansion’s underground was a complex labyrinth, the secret chamber the Prince Can was taking him to was one he had never visited in all his years here.

When Wan Lianshi asked if they were heading back to the capital after leaving the city, the Prince Can did not turn back as he replied, “As you said, the lost page is crucial. You will take it out first and ensure it suffers no damage whatsoever. Otherwise, if it falls into the wrong hands, they may have a chance to alter destiny.”

Of course Wan Lianshi understood the power of that lost page from the Book of Life and Death. He and his fellow disciple Qin He had both been dying before the King added their names to that paper fragment, allowing them to escape their demise.

If he could seize this opportunity to take possession of the lost page…

The thought of such greed arose in Wan Lianshi’s mind as he hurriedly followed behind the Prince Can until they finally reached the secret chamber where the blood jar containing the lost page was kept.

As the Prince Can approached the large jar in the center, Wan Lianshi also casually walked over and glanced inside. However, the bottom of the jar only contained thick, fresh blood with no sign of any lost page.

Wan Lianshi narrowed his eyes and probed, “Your Majesty, could it be that Cui Xiao Xiao and her group already stole the lost page last time? Why is there nothing in this jar?”

The Prince Can gazed at the jar and said solemnly, “Over the years, to nourish this paper fragment, I have had countless rare and exotic beasts slaughtered just to sustain it with their blood. But ever since Cui Xiao Xiao appeared, this lost page has become a blank sheet, no longer displaying anything. I had thought this meant the lost page could no longer be used. But then I realized, perhaps it is no longer satisfied with the blood of those fiendish beasts and requires better nourishment.”

Wan Lianshi took a cautious step back and asked warily, “Your Majesty has always had people hunt those ferocious beasts from the demonic realm. Their blood is supremely yin and truly rare. But if even that blood can no longer satisfy the needs of the lost page from the Book of Life and Death, then what else can be used to nourish it?”

The Prince Can smiled faintly and took out a bloodstained strip of gauze from his sleeve, tossing it into the blood jar.

Wan Lianshi’s eyelids twitched slightly as he recognized that the gauze was what the Prince Can had used to bandage his severed arm wound earlier.

Why would the Prince Can throw the bloodstained gauze into the jar…?

Wan Lianshi had experienced numerous life-and-death crises and reacted with shocking swiftness. Sensing something amiss, he immediately lunged forward to intercept the gauze strip. At the same time, he flung out a human skin blood talisman straight at the Prince Can.

Wan Lianshi’s movements were indeed very quick, but he had forgotten that he only had one arm left! No matter how swiftly he moved, it was impossible for him to do two things simultaneously.

Just as he threw the blood talisman at the Prince Can, the gauze strip had already fallen into the jar…

Chapter 61

At this time, the morning light gradually brightened. Accompanied by the fresh morning air, the aroma of cured meat and rice porridge, as well as sesame seed cakes and the like, was quite tempting for one’s stomach.

Some disciples from sects of shallow attainments couldn’t help but let out some gurgling sounds from their stomachs upon hearing this talk, which was quite apropos.

The elder from Ebony Peak angrily shook his beard and gestured at Xiao Xiao, who was standing on the table, saying, “What’s all this nonsense! Are you deliberately trying to stall for time by beating around the bush?”

Xiao Xiao couldn’t wait for them at all. Her filial grand-disciple Tang Youshu, upon hearing that his master ancestor was hungry, hurriedly went back to fetch a bamboo basket first and handed a peanut sesame seed cake to his master ancestor.

Xiao Xiao shamelessly took a big bite. The sugar filling oozed out, it was truly delicious!

After eating two bites to satisfy her hunger, she finally regained her composure and talked solemnly to the elder from Ebony Peak, “You all came here to arrest the murderer who slaughtered the village. I have proven that I am not the culprit. The young lady Lingzi from Wonderful Immortal Mountain and her fellow disciples can also testify to our innocence. The reappearance of these evil formations in the rivers and lakes is a calamity for the world. The root cause is the Demon Master Wan Lianshi from the Prince Can’s Manor, who is also the demon that harmed your sects’ predecessors. He has been severely injured, and his arm is here. If you intend to eliminate this scourge, you might as well go to the Prince Can’s Mansion to investigate after having your breakfast, while Demon Master Wan Lianshi’s power is waning. That way, you can avenge your deceased fellow daoists.”

Ling Zhishan had been standing quietly by the side until now. Upon hearing Xiao Xiao mention her, she finally spoke, “When the village was surrounded and attacked, Cui Xiao Xiao and her disciple Wei Jie were with us, so they definitely didn’t do it.”

Although the former Sect Leader of Wonderful Immortal Mountain was no longer around, his daughter’s words evidently carried weight.

However, the current Sect Leader of Wonderful Immortal Mountain gave a disdainful cold laugh, and several of his close followers immediately understood the implication and mocked Ling Zhishan for not staying in the sect but instead running down the mountain to keep company with this Cui Xiao Xiao. Was she perhaps bewitched by this demoness and speaking on her behalf?

Ling Zhishan gave a sideways glance at her uncle, the current Sect Leader, her voice slightly cold as she said, “When my father was afflicted before, it was the young master Wei Jie of the Wei Family who came to our aid. Although my father suffered from a severe demonic poison and passed away, I am a person who repays kindness. I will always remember Wei Jie’s kindness, and I would never frame an old friend with trumped-up charges! Otherwise, my father’s soul in heaven would be disquieted and lament that Wonderful Immortal Mountain would only produce shameless ingrates who forget kindness in the future!”

Hearing her veiled rebuke, several disciples from Wonderful Immortal Mountain became so enraged that they could no longer hold back. However, the current Sect Leader remained unmoved and stopped them.

Since Ling Zhishan could no longer stay on the mountain, it suited him just fine. Why bother bullying this orphan girl in front of so many people and give others a chance to spread rumors?

That Ling Zhishan was defending Cui Xiao Xiao was even better. Even if these murderous cases were not committed by Cui Xiao Xiao, the fact that she had been demonically possessed was undeniable.

He wanted to see what would become of Ling Zhishan after she had ingratiated herself with these demonic cultivators!

However, after hearing Lingzi Shan’s words, many people present felt rather awkward and turned their heads away.

This was because many of them had previously accepted Wei Jie’s aid. Now, they had come to besiege their master and disciple, which did seem rather ungrateful.

Cui Xiao Xiao took advantage of the conflict between the uncle and niece from Wonderful Immortal Mountain to heap on more flattery, “Esteemed martial uncles, you were truly upholding the righteous path by traveling from afar due to your concerns about me being demonically possessed and harming others! However, please rest assured that although I am temporarily possessed by a demonic bead and unable to expel it, I will not go berserk and harm anyone. If the esteemed martial uncles cannot tolerate even the slightest taint of evil, you can simply wait until I truly go insane and start slaughtering before coming to subdue me according to the orthodox laws. At that time, not only will my Talisman Sect’s disciples not obstruct you, but we will also contribute money for you to erect commemorative steles inscribed with your meritorious deeds of vanquishing demons, which will be set up all over the mountains and forests…”

After the smooth talk, Xiao Xiao’s smile faded, and her eyes suddenly reddened. While chewing on the sugar cake, she choked up and said, “Even if my arm has grown something strange, Young Master Qin of Soaring Cloud Pavilion should not have been so rude as to pull my sleeve in public! Is this how the esteemed Soaring Cloud Pavilion treats ladies? I admit I injured the Pavilion Master of Soaring Cloud Pavilion, but I saw with my own eyes him meeting privately with that demon Wan Lianshi and calling him ‘senior master’ and ‘junior master’… Oh, I see… Even if I misheard, is that not allowed? You father and son from Soaring Cloud Pavilion can do as you please, but please don’t always try to kill me to silence me. If you want to silence me, I ask that you do it yourself. Don’t always trouble the elders and disciples of other sects to go back and forth like this. Don’t they need to refine pills and meditate to improve their cultivation?”

By this point, Wei Jie had quietly turned around. In such a confrontational situation, the sect leader Cui’s disciple’s laughter would only diminish the atmosphere.

However, Xiao Xiao’s tearful and pitiful appearance had also amused him greatly, and he could only quietly laugh towards the corner of the room.

If one were to discuss the skill of spouting nonsense, if Cui was not ranked first, who else would dare claim that position?

However, his turning around was seen by others as being saddened on behalf of his humiliated master. A man may not shed tears lightly, but for a cold and demonic-looking man like Wei Jie to appear so distressed that his shoulders were shuddering was quite something.

Coupled with the scrawny scholar Tang Youshu’s mournful expression as he grieved for his master ancestor, as well as the fox girl Yu Ling’er, who was truly sobbing after being touched by Xiao Xiao’s words, the Talisman Sect truly seemed to be experiencing a gale of sorrow and hardship.

Those besieging the Talisman Sect couldn’t help but feel like they were the villains and accomplices.

Xiao Xiao had said enough, so she sniffled and concluded, “…Or perhaps the esteemed martial uncles could consider your own priorities. Will you continue to stay here and aid Young Master Qin in bullying this young lady, or will you go to the Prince Can’s Mansion and capture that bloodstained demonic sect’s evil demon while he is still weakened, avenging your deceased predecessors?”

As she said this, she truly had the pitiful and innocent appearance of a neighborhood maiden.

Moreover, the young lady’s words flowed like a mountain stream, bright and clear. Where was the sense in treating someone who had not killed anyone as a murderer to be apprehended?

In fact, the elders from the other sects had already come to their senses. The Lingshan Talisman Sect and Soaring Cloud Pavilion had deep personal grievances. Furthermore, it seemed that Soaring Cloud Pavilion had used the other sects as pawns to deal with the disciples of the Talisman Sect.

Although the four major sects traditionally supported each other, in recent years, Soaring Cloud Pavilion’s attitude had become too arrogant, frequently mobilizing the four major sects to suppress others.

However, after several such incidents, it was always the other three sects leading the charge, while Soaring Cloud Pavilion hid in the back to reap the rewards. After this happened many times, the elders of the other sects had long felt disgruntled.

The young lady was right – did they from the other three major sects really have so much free time that they didn’t need to refine pills and meditate to improve their cultivation?

However, what truly made them reconsider and turn back was not merely Cui Xiao Xiao’s words, but rather the formidable internal cultivation realm displayed by Wei Jie when he faced off against Qin Lingxiao earlier.

This unheralded Lingshan Talisman Sect truly seemed to be a sect of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

If even the disciples had already formed their internal pellets, then how terrifying would Cui Xiao Xiao, who already showed signs of demonic possession, become if her demonic nature fully manifested?

It was well known that Qin He’s cultivation was already at a very high level, yet he had still been severely injured by her, his spiritual roots damaged. Moreover, Cui Xiao Xiao was surrounded by so many people, yet she had the leisure to eat sugar cakes, was this not a display of being at ease and full of confidence?

Therefore, earlier when they had the advantage of numbers, everyone felt free to verbally abuse and taunt her, but no one dared to take the first step forward.

There were even sly old foxes like the elder from Ebony Peak, who inwardly cursed Soaring Cloud Pavilion for being so underhanded as to provoke such a tough opponent for them to deal with.

Earlier, when Cui Xiao Xiao wanted to inspect Qin He’s palm, that old fox from Soaring Cloud Pavilion suddenly claimed to feel unwell and hurriedly left.

Who knew if he really did have some dealings with that Demon Master Wan Lian!

The elders from the other sects were not foolish either, and their minds were busy calculating their chances.

Now, Cui Xiao Xiao’s gentle and amiable soft words had truly provided a long stair-step for those who had found themselves in a difficult situation to back down gracefully.

Compared to dealing with a demoness who had not yet caused any innocent deaths, going to suppress the remaining demonic sect remnants who had taken refuge in the treacherous Prince Can’s Mansion and lost an arm seemed more righteous!

Thus, the three major sects, as well as the righteous cultivators from other sects, sternly warned the demoness to guard her words and actions, to promptly turn back from the cliff’s edge. They must never again blindly cultivate demonic arts. After that, they respectfully withdrew from the village and headed towards Luoyi City in pursuit of the Prince Can’s Mansion.

Qin Lingxiao had never expected that this Cui Xiao Xiao could actually turn the situation around and persuade the crowd that had come to subdue her to leave, all while eating sugar cakes.

Moreover, the other three major sects had actually abandoned Soaring Cloud Pavilion’s people and left without a word, one by one with sullen expressions.

Qin Lingxiao could sense that the people from the other three major sects seemed to harbor much dissatisfaction towards Soaring Cloud Pavilion, no longer holding the same reverence for it as before…

Seeing that the others had left but Qin Lingxiao still remained, Cui Xiao Xiao clapped off the sesame seed crumbs on her hands and coldly mocked him, “Why doesn’t Young Master Qin leave as well? Do you want to pull my sleeve again?”

Qin Lingxiao pursed his lips, realizing that Xiao Xiao must be angry at him. If he stayed, it would only lead to unpleasantness.

Looking at Xiao Xiao’s cool expression, he felt a mix of emotions. If only there had been another way earlier, he would not have wanted to become enemies with Xiao Xiao, as they had still been able to converse calmly just last time…

He could only say in a low voice, “What I told you about the demonic bead is true… There is a demonic bead within your body, and you should be able to sense the other one better than I can. If it possesses someone with ulterior motives, the consequences would be unimaginable… You have invested too much effort into the people here, and I fear you may become entangled. Don’t you… want to go back?”

After saying this, Qin Lingxiao swiftly led his people away.

Qin Lingxiao truly had too many questions to ask his father, so he needed to catch up to him and inquire about his dealings with the Prince Can.

However, Wei Jie had overheard the few words that Qin Lingxiao had said in a low voice to Xiao Xiao at the end.

He couldn’t help but slightly narrow his eyes: Go back? Where did that surnamed Qin want Xiao Xiao to go back to?

After the group of people dispersed, the villagers also did not dare provoke these demonic cultivators who were wanted by the imperial court, and continued to keep their distance.

The Talisman Sect members could finally light a fire and cook porridge, allowing their master ancestor to eat a warm bowl of glutinous rice porridge.

Xiao Xiao felt that she should fulfill her duties as a master and take this opportunity to educate her sect members.

“Did you see that? That’s what it means to ‘subdue the enemy without fighting.’ If possible, avoid fighting. Especially you! Wei Jie, yes, I’m talking to you! Don’t raise your eyebrows and glare like that! Remember, the thing below your nose is called a mouth! When others have wronged you, don’t just sneer and stay silent, you need to open your mouth and explain! Remember, we in the Talisman Sect will eat anything, except getting mistreated!”

Hearing this speech, Tang Youshu nodded repeatedly and, forgetting to eat, immediately took out a notebook and his writing brush flew as he recorded his master ancestor’s words of wisdom.

Wei Jie, however, continued to sneer and coldly smile, then lowered his gaze, lost in thought, appearing rather stubborn and unruly.

Yu Ling’er, on the other hand, was still immersed in the disillusionment and loss she felt towards her benefactor Qin Lingxiao, her tears flowing as she choked on the sugar cake, still unable to believe that Qin Lingxiao could be so ungentlemanly as to pull a maiden’s sleeve and betray Xiao Xiao.

It was Tang Youshu who could not bear to watch any longer and gently comforted Yu Ling’er, saying that Young Master Qin must have had his own difficulties. People in different circumstances would think differently, and one could not demand complete conformity.

Moreover, Young Master Qin’s actions had nothing to do with her, Yu Ling’er. If Young Master Qin ever faced difficulties in the future and she helped him, then she would have repaid his kindness. It was too much to expect moral perfection from someone who had saved one’s life.

Hearing Tang Youshu’s kind and thoughtful words, Yu Ling’er felt much better in her heart. However, recalling that she had initially admired Young Master Qin and intended to pledge herself to him, she now felt a sense of having placed her trust in the wrong person.

Would she have to become an exception among the fox tribe, unable to remain constant from beginning to end?

Wei Jie could no longer bear to listen, coldly snorting to suggest that they should have let some toothless, leaky old man go save Yu Ling’er back then. He wanted to see if the fox tribe were so lustful as to pledge themselves to anyone.

Imagining herself confessing her eternal devotion to a shriveled old man, Yu Ling’er immediately let out a cry as if her tail had been stepped on, and howled at Wei Jie again.

Seated at another table were Ling Zhishan and her fellow disciples from Wonderful Immortal Mountain.

Since she had helped Cui Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao did not want the young lady to leave on an empty stomach, so she invited her and her martial uncles and brothers to stay and have a bowl of porridge before leaving.

Ling Zhishan had been silently observing the commotion at the other table – this Talisman Sect was truly different from other cultivating sects. The people in the sect seemed to have no rules or taboos, all of them chattering in front of the Sect Leader without any of the detached serenity that cultivators should have by removing love, hate, and desire.

And Cui Xiao Xiao did not seem to discipline her disciples at all. Seeing the lack of decorum at the dining table, she actually laughed and went along with them…

This atmosphere filled with mundane feelings once again left Ling Zhishan, who came from an orthodox sect, dazed, and she couldn’t help but feel a tinge of envy.

Wonderful Immortal Mountain had always admired the strong and was extremely harsh. To cultivate the Qi Shield technique, one had to undergo constant elimination. Only those who could endure having waterfall pour down on them for three years would barely qualify.

It was precisely because of this atmosphere that martial uncles and brothers saw each other as competitors.

Aside from being somewhat accommodating towards her as the daughter of their late master, the other martial uncles and brothers schemed openly and secretly against one another fiercely. How could there be such a scene of playful banter as in the Talisman Sect?

She truly wished she could sit at the same table as that clear-eyed, handsome man. At that time, would he treat her with the same gentle attentiveness as when he served porridge and dishes to Xiao Xiao?

As they were almost done with breakfast, Cui Xiao Xiao did politely hint that it was time for Lingzi Shan to leave.

However, Lingzi Shan and her fellow Wonderful Immortal Mountain disciples did not leave, and remained lingering in the courtyard.

When Xiao Xiao asked about it, Ling Zhishan seemed to have already made up her mind. Biting her lip, she knelt down in front of Xiao Xiao, saying, “We admire the profound skills of Sect Leader Cui. We wish to join the Lingshan Talisman Sect as your disciples. Please, Sect Leader, open your heart and accept us!”

Ah? A sugar cake got stuck in Xiao Xiao’s throat, leaving her in an awkward situation.

Fortunately, Wei Jie promptly struck her back, saving this Demon Lord reincarnate from choking to death on a cake.

Xiao Xiao never expected that Ling Zhishan would end up wanting to join her sect after all these twists and turns.

As someone from two hundred years in the future, Xiao Xiao knew very well that this Ling Zhishan and Qin Lingxiao were both rebellious spirits who would commit the grave sin of killing their master and ancestors.

She had already drawn the unfortunate lot of inheriting Wei Jie’s demonic fate. If she accepted another such “beloved disciple”, she would truly be inviting death!

So after coughing for a while, Xiao Xiao politely declined, “Well…Miss Ling, you are the daughter of the late Sect Leader of Wonderful Immortal Mountain, with boundless future prospects. Our Talisman Sect is unheard of, and we are currently wanted by the imperial court, with an infamous reputation on the outside. If I accept you, it would only be to your detriment. You should seek another famous master instead.”

However, Ling Zhishan thought Xiao Xiao was just being modest, so she hurriedly said, “It was my blindness before that caused me to underestimate the Talisman Sect. Now, I have seen your virtuous conduct in saving the commoners, as well as the outstanding skills of you and your disciples, which have truly won my admiration. My mind is made up – I must become your disciple. If you refuse to accept me, I will kneel here unmoving.”

Saying so, she indeed remained motionless in her kneeling position, appearing determined to not get up unless accepted into the Talisman Sect.

Seeing a delicate beauty kneeling made one’s heart ache with pity.

Xiao Xiao sighed and decided it was better to just…not look.

With a wave of her arm, she ordered the Talisman Sect members to pack up and leave, leaving this dogmatic disciple from Wonderful Immortal Mountain kneeling in the courtyard.

After all, since Ling Zhishan insisted on kneeling unmoving, it was still better than Xiao Xiao herself lying unmoving.

Xiao Xiao felt that on the path to recklessness, she had already slipped far enough. With the Talisman Sect’s current motley crew of disciples, there was no need to add more people.

Ling Zhishan thought that since Xiao Xiao seemed more approachable than Wei Jie, if she begged to become her disciple as the heir of such an esteemed clan, Xiao Xiao would surely be delighted to accept her without hesitation.

But never did she expect that after lowering herself to kneel before a maiden around her own age to beg for discipleship, she would be so brusquely rejected.

She had pleaded so earnestly, yet Xiao Xiao brought the Talisman Sect disciples and left without a word, completely disregarding her.

Lingzi Shan’s dignity was utterly shattered as she knelt in the rural courtyard, her tears of humiliation and indignation spilling out as she could only glare hatefully at the departing backs of the Talisman Sect.

A fellow disciple from Wonderful Immortal Mountain came over to help the junior martial sister up, then said to her, “That Cui Xiao Xiao was right – the Talisman Sect is not a prestigious large sect. They were just besieged by the orthodox path. Why should we join such a obscure chicken sect?”

Ling Zhishan slowly stood up, took a deep breath to hold back her tears, and slowly said, “Didn’t you see? That Wei Jie could wield our Wonderful Immortal Mountain’s Qi Shield technique with mastery, and the skills he used were actually even more profound than our own sect’s. It’s clear that Cui Xiao Xiao must have stolen our sect’s skills and improved upon them. I swore before my father’s grave that I must reclaim Wonderful Immortal Mountain, so I need to enhance my cultivation. Since Cui Xiao Xiao could teach Wei Jie to such a level, she is naturally my best choice to take as a master!”

More importantly, by becoming Cui Xiao Xiao’s disciple, she could become fellow martial siblings with that demonic-looking yet alluring man, and have the chance for close daily interaction as they cultivated together…

Hearing this, the others realized she had a point. Wei Jie had indeed used Wonderful Immortal Mountain’s Qi Shield when facing off against Qin Lingxiao earlier. However, in his application of the Qi Shield, he had better compensated for the clumsiness and lack of agility that was a flaw of Wonderful Immortal Mountain’s version.

If Ling Zhishan could reach Wei Jie’s level, it would be easy for her to return and overthrow the current Sect Leader. That was why the junior martial sister had the idea to beg for discipleship.

But that Cui Xiao Xiao stubbornly refused to accept them, so there was nothing that could be done!

However, Ling Zhishan took a deep breath and resolutely said, “Earlier, the four major sects treated the Talisman Sect poorly, so it’s understandable that Cui Xiao Xiao is wary of the four major sects and refused us. My one attempt at requesting discipleship was not enough to show my sincerity. If I kneel three or four times, once she sees our sincere intentions, she should no longer refuse.”

Having made up her mind, Ling Zhishan led her fellow disciples to follow at a distance behind the Lingshan Talisman Sect, determined to persistently pester them until being accepted as Cui Xiao Xiao’s disciples.

As for the Talisman Sect members, after leaving the village, they soon discovered Ling Zhishan’s group ghosting along behind them from afar.

Yu Ling’er had heard of Ling Zhishan’s predicament and felt she was similar to a fox without a home, so she said to Xiao Xiao, “Since those few don’t make a difference either way, you might as well just accept them.”

Xiao Xiao, who was meditating in the carriage, coldly snorted after hearing Yu Ling’er’s words, “Our Talisman Sect has enough idle mouths to feed already. Why don’t you leave to make room for them? I’ll feed anyone, it makes no difference to me.”

Upon hearing this, Yu Ling’er didn’t dare say anything further and could only silently pull faces at Cui Xiao Xiao, no longer suggesting that she accept more disciples.

At this moment, Wei Jie, who had gone off somewhere, returned. It turned out he had noticed Xiao Xiao’s clothes were torn by Qin Lingxiao, so he went to a nearby village to buy her some new clothes.

Wei Jie had good taste – the clothes he bought were elegantly plain-colored, made of fine fabric that gave off an ethereal, elegant air. When Xiao Xiao put them on and the long skirt fluttered in the wind, she exuded an aura of a banished immortal, causing Yu Ling’er to sigh enviously at how beautiful she looked.

Previously, Xiao Xiao had only worn coarse cloth robes. The most refined outfit she had worn in this life was when she disguised herself as a dancing girl to infiltrate the city.

She never expected that this time, Wei Jie would actually buy her the kind of fine dresses worn by noble ladies. Xiao Xiao was delighted as she stroked the fabric, her bright eyes asking Wei Jie, “Won’t I look too overdressed in this?”

Wei Jie leaned back against the carriage compartment, watching his little master twirling and dancing like a joyful butterfly, the long skirt fluttering. He couldn’t help but curl the corners of his mouth into an adorable smile, revealing a small fang.

After smiling for a while, he beckoned her over.

Xiao Xiao, still in her joyous mood, obediently lifted her skirt and came before Wei Jie. Wei Jie then reached into his pocket and took out a long jade hairpin, pinning it into Xiao Xiao’s partially upswept hair bun.

The precious hairpin complemented this ethereal outfit perfectly, accentuating Xiao Xiao’s delicate, fair features.

Xiao Xiao looked at Wei Jie’s face so close to hers, and the smile on her own face gradually faded as she sensed something amiss.

It was proper for a disciple to treat their master with reverence. But for the disciple to not only buy his master a beautiful dress, but also adorn her with a precious hairpin…this seemed less like the conduct of a disciple and more like that of a lover.