Chapter 129: Is this also something we can see?
Before Lan Yue could finish her thoughts, the sect leaders had already dragged out that unfortunate demon.
"I didn't expect there to be another one. I hadn't sensed this guy's aura before. He must have something hiding demonic energy on him!" The Crimson Moon Sect Master grinned as he turned the other's head around.
"You little demon, how dare you openly come to a sect in the cultivation world? Who gave you the audacity?"
"Don't you know this sect is protected by me?"
Fortunately, the demonic artifact that concealed its aura was not found, otherwise the Crimson Moon Sect Master would have crushed the other party on the spot.
So the little demon finally woke up, opened its eyes and saw the grinning Crimson Moon Sect Master, and then fainted again.
The Crimson Moon Sect Master, who had just been laughing, suddenly stopped laughing and patted his cheeks in confusion.
Was her smile really that terrifying that it even frightened a demon into fainting?
She almost doubted herself.
So it must be Lan Yue's fault!
The Crimson Moon Sect Master was absolutely certain.
Lan Yue's inner thoughts continued.
[Lan Yue: So the sect leader and elders over there have already found the demon? That's good, then I don't have to secretly smuggle it out anymore.]
Lan Yue had been thinking that if the sect leader and elders didn't find out, she would secretly transport the demon out and then pretend to discover it by accident.
Now it seems that the sect leader and elders are indeed very powerful in combat.
All she needs to do is lie flat.
[Lan Yue: Sigh, I've been so busy these past few days, I haven't even had a chance to properly enjoy the gossip. Now it's time to gossip again, I need to find out what big juicy stories there are.]
The sect leaders and elders who were discussing the matter felt a chill run down their spines.
Unexpectedly, in such a short time since they arrived at the Spring Forget-Dust Sect, they have become the subject of gossip!
Hopefully, Lan Yue will be more shrewd outside and get more gossip about others, instead of always getting involved in her own family's affairs.
If you eat too much of your own gossip, won't the scandal spread?
This isn't good for Lan Yue's reputation either!
While thinking about the elders, Lan Yue suddenly realized that she had no idea her thoughts could be heard!
The members of the Southern Spirit Sect: "..."
Forget it, they might as well just lie down like Lan Yue.
Lan Yue was flipping through the melons, and the first one she saw was the melon of the Southern Spirit Sect Master.
This melon has been hanging in the system for a long time. The bright red flesh of the melon looks very tempting to Lan Yue, but she has not eaten it yet.
This whole affair involving the Sect Master is quite special because it also involves the Holy Son of Beiling. To get the full story, the Holy Son of Beiling needs to be present.
Lan Yue currently has a restriction on gossiping: the people she gossips about must be people she knows very well or people she has met before.
She hasn't met the Holy Son of Beiling yet, so she can't unlock the full story and has to keep it to herself.
This is the last stand of the onlookers: if you're going to eat melons, eat them whole! Never eat half-ripe, half-full melons!
So Lan Yue quickly skimmed over the first row and soon saw a fresh melon floating up.
[Lan Yue: Huh, the protagonist of this melon also cultivates the Path of Love? The Path of Ruthlessness seems to be quite popular lately, why are so many people cultivating it? Could it be that they've all seen through the illusions of the mortal world? No wonder they came to the Forget-Dust Sect.]
[Looks like a big show is about to unfold! The Forgotten Dust Sect is sending people again. We'll get to witness this drama live – how exciting!]
As soon as this thought was uttered, everyone subconsciously looked towards the direction of the Wangchen Sect's mountain gate.
Sure enough, they found a group of people rushing towards them aggressively, and they soon arrived at the mountain peak.
Two adorable little doormen were being carried in their hands.
The people from the Forgotten Dust Sect changed their expressions and hurriedly flew over to try and snatch the two little ones back.
However, the group of people looked fierce and menacing, and the two little ones cried their eyes out in front of them.
"Who exactly are you, and why are you causing trouble for the Wangchen Sect?" The people from the Wangchen Sect were heartbroken.
The two little children are orphans. They were rescued from outside by the sect leader of the Wangchen Sect. It was not easy to help the two little ones recover from the massacre of their entire family, but then this group of people appeared!
"Where's Liu Qiaoqiao? She has the guts to come here looking for men, but she doesn't have the guts to come out herself?"
The man in the lead looked furious and menacing.
"It's because of what she did, inexplicably injuring my brother, that he was heartbroken and is still lying in bed half-dead. Meanwhile, she's here having a good time!"
"Liu Qiaoqiao, you come out here! If I don't bring you back today to avenge my brother, I will never again be the head of the Listening Wind Pavilion's Assassination Hall!"
Upon hearing the name Tingfeng Pavilion, all the little ones over there turned around and looked at them curiously.
When the group from the Forgotten Dust Sect heard about the Listening Wind Pavilion, they didn't dare to make any rash moves.
Wanxing stepped forward. She was the daughter of the Crimson Moon Sect Master and was also at the early Nascent Soul stage. She was not afraid of these people.
"What do you want with our sect's distinguished guests?" She frowned slightly.
"So you're the Vice Sect Master of the Forgotten Dust Sect? It's good that you're here. Liu Qiaoqiao was already engaged to my brother, but she suddenly injured him a while ago. Then she came here to indulge in debauchery and debauchery, and even ruined my brother's reputation."
"Where is she? Hand her over right now!" The leader of the Fusha Hall said with a murderous look.
"How does coming here mean you're indulging in debauchery and self-degradation?" Before the vice sect leader could speak, Liu Qiaoqiao herself stepped forward.
Behind her followed two handsome men, each carrying a musical instrument, their expressions and demeanor unchanged.
"You shameless hussy, you've already found a man, how come you're still just wallowing in self-pity? If it weren't for my brother liking you, I would have stopped tolerating you long ago!" The leading man was furious.
"Don't you know? My engagement with your brother was canceled a long time ago. He already has someone he likes, and they've even pledged their lives to each other. Why should I be dragged down by him?" Liu Qiaoqiao, dressed in a black dress, looked as proud as a cat.
"My brother didn't say it was canceled, how can it be canceled?" The leader of the Fusha Hall frowned deeply.
"Do you think this engagement is child's play? It's an agreement between our two families, and you can change it at will?"
"No matter what, I have already switched to the Path of Ruthlessness and have informed my family. You can go wherever you want, but don't ruin my good mood!"
Liu Qiaoqiao turned around abruptly and cursed, "What bad luck!"
"You!" The leading man trembled with anger.
"Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I made you misunderstand." Just as they were confronting each other, another man with a sickly face flew down from the foot of the mountain.
A woman in a pale yellow dress followed him. She looked reluctant, but she still walked over step by step.
"The night you saw me with Jiaojiao, my cousin was actually applying medicine to my wound. After all, my wound was too deep, and if it wasn't treated in time, it would be very troublesome, and I might even lose my life."
The man explained helplessly.
"Even if you harbor resentment towards me, you shouldn't have, you shouldn't have hit me so hard..."
At this point, the man's face turned even paler, and then he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"I'm sorry, I was too anxious at the time, so I applied the medicine directly to him..." The woman in the pale yellow dress lowered her head, tears streaming down her face.
"If we two are not innocent, may my cultivation never improve!" the woman vowed fiercely.
"So, Sister Qiaoqiao, please don't misunderstand. Let's go back together. Don't just...don't give up like this..." she said timidly.
After she finished speaking, the man next to her spat out another mouthful of blood, and the group of people who had rushed in immediately became extremely anxious.
The leader of the Ambush Hall even came over to Liu Qiaoqiao with a knife in hand, his eyes red, and asked, "Are you leaving or not?"
Seeing the man vomiting blood, many people couldn't bear it and secretly discussed it among themselves.
"If it's a misunderstanding, Liu Qiaoqiao really went too far. Beating her fiancé like that, she was so ruthless. She probably already has a new lover."
"Maybe it's another story of Wu Dalang, this guy is really pitiful."
"Brother, the story of Wu Dalang is outdated. I heard he was innocent."
"Anyway, you can't be that ruthless. Wouldn't that be beating someone to death? Even if you can't be husband and wife, there's no need to do this, is there?"
Just as the group was having a lively discussion, that voice rang out again.
[Lan Yue: Hehe, a lone man and a lone woman in a room, and she even puts medicine on my body, hehehe...]
It can only be said that Lan Yue's voice is too magical. As soon as she spoke her heart, everyone couldn't help but imagine the scene at that time.
Not only that, Lan Yue even secretly clicked in to watch.
As she watched, the two of them, their clothes half-undone, embraced each other, their passion ignited.
Everyone: "!!!!"
Is this something they can even see?
However, once the clothes were removed from the bed, the image disappeared, leaving only a pixelated mess.
Everyone felt a sense of regret.
The elders of the Southern Spirit Sect twitched their eyelids.
What has Xiao Lanyue been watching all day? Knowing it's this kind of scene, doesn't she know how to control herself?
The elders' faces turned red.