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Seeing that Xiao Qing had already entered, Su Mo helplessly closed the door.

"Alright."

"But I'm a little tired now, so I'll go to sleep after we finish talking."

"Okay."

With that, Xiao Qing sat on the chair, resting her chin on her hands, her enchanting eyes staring directly at Su Mo.

This made Su Mo a little embarrassed.

"Miss Xiao Qing, is there something on my face?"

Xiao Qing shook her head.

"No, I just wanted to look at you."

"The man my sister fancies is indeed a Dragon and Phoenix among Mortals."

"Young Master Su, once you've dealt with Fahai, we can live peacefully in Hangzhou City from now on."

Su Mo sat to the side at this time.

"Actually, it's nothing."

"That monk Fahai isn't bad in nature; he's just a bit prejudiced."

Hearing Su Mo say this, Xiao Qing was a little displeased.

She changed her posture, leaning back against the chair.

"How is Fahai prejudiced? He's practically possessed."

"My sister and I have never harmed anyone, but Fahai just won't let us go; he insists on taking us in."

"He says that even if we haven't harmed anyone now, he can't guarantee it later."

"Unless my sister and I return to the deep mountains."

"But how can the deep mountains be as prosperous and lively as Hangzhou City?"

"Here I've eaten so many things I've never eaten before, and played so many things I've never played before."

"I don't want to go back for even a single day."

With that, Xiao Qing crossed her arms, puffed out her cheeks, appearing both cute and charming.

Seeing Xiao Qing speak like this, Su Mo could only agree.

"Mm, Fahai is indeed a bit excessive."

"Exactly!"

Hearing Su Mo speak in her favor, Xiao Qing immediately stepped forward and clasped Su Mo's hands.

"Young Master Su, you don't even know."

"How excessive that Old Daoist Fahai is!"

"I'll tell you now, Young Master..."

As she spoke, Xiao Qing was like a water snake, slithering directly into Su Mo's embrace, her pair of snow-white jade legs draped across Su Mo's waist.

Su Mo's body stiffened slightly, allowing Xiao Qing to entwine herself around him.

He was somewhat afraid that Xiao Qing's actions were a trap, aiming to lower his impression score in Bai Suzhen's eyes.

"Xiao Qing, did your sister know you came over?"

Xiao Qing shook her head.

"My sister is Cultivating; of course she doesn't know."

As she spoke, Xiao Qing moved a few more inches closer to Su Mo.

Her exhaled breath sprayed onto Su Mo's face.

Seeing Xiao Qing like this, Yu Luoniang felt a bit of Life Qi.

This little demoness.

How could she be even more seductive than herself?

However, Su Mo did not let Xiao Qing succeed; he simply couldn't be sure what Xiao Qing was thinking right now.

To avoid falling into a trap.

So he stood up.

"Miss Xiao Qing, I'm going to sleep."

"You should go back and sleep too."

With that, Su Mo opened the door, pulled Xiao Qing, who was clinging to him, off and placed her outside the door.

Then, with a "bang," he closed the door.

He was no longer a novice now.

If it were before, he might not have been able to resist.

But now, after experiencing so many peerless beauties, ordinary seductions no longer worked on him.

Looking at the tightly closed door, Xiao Qing couldn't help but feel a hint of doubt about her own charm.

Although she couldn't compare to her sister, she was still thousands of times more beautiful than those Mortal women.

Why didn't Young Master Su like her?

Alas!

After sighing.

Xiao Qing could only helplessly walk towards her own room.

Her back looked a little lonely.

When she returned to her room, she found that her sister had arrived at some unknown time.

Standing in front of the door.

Looking at Bai Suzhen, dressed in white, sacred and dignified, like a Goddess under the moonlight, Xiao Qing felt a little nervous inside.

She timidly walked towards her sister.

"Sister..."

Bai Suzhen looked at the timid Xiao Qing, her eyes filled with a hint of helplessness.

She had seen everything Xiao Qing had done just now.

She hadn't expected her younger sister to be so impatient.

Thinking of the scene where Su Lang pulled Xiao Qing off him, Bai Suzhen felt like laughing.

However, she still feigned seriousness.

"Xiao Qing, do you know you were wrong?"

Xiao Qing immediately nodded.

"Xiao Qing was wrong!"

"Where were you wrong?"

"Xiao Qing shouldn't have tried to seduce Brother-in-law."

"No!"

"Huh?"

Hearing Bai Suzhen say it wasn't for that reason, Xiao Qing was momentarily stunned.

"Sister, then what is it?"

Bai Suzhen smiled dotingly.

In their previous lives, the three of them had spent countless days and nights together, and they didn't care what Xiao Qing did to Su Mo at all.

"How can you seduce someone by just pouncing on them like that?"

"Come, let Sister teach you in the room..."

Chapter 144 Change and Daji

Mount Emei.

One of the top ten prominent sects in the Earth Immortal Realm.

Sword Immortals often fly back and forth in the mountains, making the Mortals here all dream of becoming Sword Immortals.

However, Immortal arts are difficult to learn, and Aptitude is hard to achieve.

How many people Cultivate for several lifetimes just to barely attain the Fruit of a Loose Immortal?

Even more so, some are human in this life and become oxen or horses in the next, having no chance to prove the Dao.

And Mount Emei, as a great sect, also has requirements for accepting Disciples.

Character, Aptitude, Comprehension Ability, and even karmic fortune, none can be lacking.

Often, only one person out of millions can be chosen to enter the sect.

Even if Mortals envy it greatly, there is no way to become a Disciple.

The best outcome is to become a porter, transporting supplies to Mount Emei daily.

If they encounter an Immortal Master in a good mood, they might be taught a method of health preservation and Qi cultivation.

Returning home, it becomes a family heirloom, passed down through generations...

...

Just then.

A blue stream of light flew from the sky.

Some Mount Emei Disciples discussed amongst themselves upon seeing it.

"It's Senior Sister Nangong who has returned."

"I wonder where Senior Sister Nangong went this time."

"I heard it's related to this turbid world."

"That turbid world is filthy and foul, what's good about going there?"

"I'm not sure, but after Senior Sister Nangong left, that great God also left."

"It's probably related to that great God."

"You know the inside story?"

"Senior Brother is joking, these are just some guesses, not to be taken seriously!"

...

Mount Emei Grand Hall.

Nangong Liuli recovered from her stream of light state, standing in front of the grand hall, her figure slender, her beautiful eyes cold, standing alone and detached from the world.

Nangong Liuli's Master, Chongxu, also arrived here.

Looking at Nangong Liuli, who was cold and distant, Chongxu had a headache.

His Disciple was good in every way.

It was just that her temperament was too cold.

"Liuli, how did the matter go?"

Nangong Liuli did not speak, but instead took out the seven Xiuyu jade tablets.

As for the four mutton-fat jade tablets, she had kept them.

She had a faint sense of worry in her heart.