117: Chapter 117: Using an Overt Strategy

"Oh? Really?"

Ye Xuan suddenly patted Lin Qingzhu's perky buttocks with his hand, then placed his hand firmly on her soft back. Leaning close to her ear, he whispered, "In that case, Junior Martial Uncle Ye Xuan really wants to right now."

"Really..."

Lin Qingzhu's body trembled slightly, and she added weakly, "Not right now... Master Shen Xi's divine sense can see what's happening here with Qingzhu."

"Smack, smack, smack—"

"Ah... Junior Martial Uncle Ye Xuan, what are you doing? It really hurts."

Lin Qingzhu instantly pulled away from Ye Xuan's embrace, covering her perky buttocks with her hands, looking with dissatisfaction at her Junior Martial Uncle Ye Xuan, who looked like an immortal.

"What are you thinking about? You're still young."

Ye Xuan looked at Lin Qingzhu dotingly: "Besides, your Nine Profound Exquisite Physique and Ice Heart Glazed Physique must reach great completion first."

"Ah? Junior Martial Uncle Ye Xuan, how do you know about my physique? I clearly haven't told you."

Hearing this, Lin Qingzhu's beautiful eyes were filled with surprise. Then, blushing, she said coyly, "Then Junior Martial Uncle Ye Xuan must know the function of these two physiques, right? Besides, I also have a Cauldron Physique, which is the dream of all male cultivators. Does Junior Martial Uncle Ye Xuan not want to possess me?"

"At that time, with my current three physique origins, Junior Martial Uncle Ye Xuan, you will also be able to obtain a portion of the origins of these two physiques of mine."

Ye Xuan tapped Lin Qingzhu's little head and chuckled: "It is certainly tempting, but have you ever thought about how you would improve your cultivation in the future after losing your origin, and how you would be able to stay by my side forever?"

"Qingzhu certainly wants to stay by Junior Martial Uncle Ye Xuan's side in the future."

Hearing this, Lin Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, then her incredibly beautiful face blossomed into a smile: "Then in the future, Junior Martial Uncle Ye Xuan must not abandon me!"

A reserved immortal flower fully bloomed at this moment, cold and elegant.

"Has favorability reached one hundred?"

Ye Xuan took a look and found it quite normal, unable to help but curl the corners of his mouth upward.

Everything was natural. Especially with this girl's destiny of 'love at first sight,' once she sets her heart on a man, she will only love him for the rest of her life.

"Hehehe."

At this moment, Lin Qingzhu giggled and rubbed her little face against Ye Xuan's hand, just like an obedient kitten.

...

On the other side, Yun Zhe had just stepped out of the Endless Purgatory and was fortunate enough to be spotted by the Holy Land Elder, Sword God Li Chungang, who taught him all the skills he knew.

Mo Li didn't care about this matter; a cultivator from the mortal world could also bring considerable convenience to Yun Zhe.

As for that confidante, Inner Sect Elder Leng Qianqiu, it wouldn't be long before she completely distanced herself from Yun Zhe, so there was no need to pay too much attention to her.

"Good disciple, with your talent, I fear that in another month, you will have learned all of my sword techniques."

Sword God Li Chungang sighed with great emotion; after practicing for most of his life, he had finally found a good disciple suitable to inherit his sword dao legacy. It was truly not easy.

Compared to his mortal enemy, that old monster Wang Xianzhi, he feared he would never be able to walk out of the Endless Purgatory in this lifetime.

"Thank you, Master, for teaching me the sword dao!" Yun Zhe bowed respectfully.

"Although you have become my disciple, I must tell you that within the Holy Land, you only need to act uprightly. No matter who you offend, I can help you. But if you become a heinous villain, I will clear the sect."

Looking at Yun Zhe before him, Sword God Li Chungang was extremely satisfied. To be able to meet a suitable disciple in his later years was truly a gift from heaven.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz—"

Yun Zhe, who was in the middle of comprehending the sword dao, suddenly took out a sound transmission stone from his spirit ring with confusion and projected his divine sense into it.

"Junior Brother Yun, I have a matter here that requires your help recently. Do you think you are available?"

"Hm? Senior Brother Ye, tell me, what exactly is it?"

...

"You mean, you want me to go and trick my sister, Lin Qingzhu, into coming here?" Lin Qingxue frowned, looking at Third Saint Son Zhao Long with suspicion. "Are you crazy, asking me to go? What excuse should I use to lure her out?"

Inside the True Disciple's cave dwelling, Third Saint Son Zhao Long picked up his teacup and drained it in one gulp, then looked at Lin Qingxue with a sneer: "Have you forgotten that you still have an unfinished three-year agreement with that Yun Zhe? Didn't Lin Qingzhu personally promise you back then that she would come to help you?"

"As for Yun Zhe, I saw him on the list of inner sect disciples a few days ago. Don't forget, you said that as long as Yun Zhe is dealt with, you can give yourself to me without reservation!"

Third Saint Son Zhao Long's hand holding the teacup paused for a moment, then he immediately revealed a lecherous gaze while looking at Lin Qingxue: "Over these years, I have not treated you poorly."

Lin Qingxue, standing to the side, knew that this was the final ultimatum from Third Saint Son Zhao Long. A thought couldn't help but arise in her mind: if she could use her sister's hand to get rid of Third Saint Son Zhao Long, wouldn't that be better?

Not to mention, her sister had Ye Xuan by her side, that guy who was more beautiful than a woman, who certainly wouldn't sit idly by and wait for death.

"I can agree to you, but you must promise me one thing." Lin Qingxue calmed her emotions and weighed the pros and cons of the feasibility of this matter.

There were only a few days left for the three-year agreement, so her sister, Lin Qingzhu, wouldn't refuse. After all, Lin Qingxue had personally taken Third Saint Son Zhao Long to the Yun Family back then, which had caused the Yun Family to lose all face.

However, Lin Qingxue didn't care about this; she only wanted to live a better life than her sister in the future.

"Are you referring to the Nine Yang Holy Flower? Hehe, having been by my side for so long, you still haven't been willing to give yourself to me. I will agree to this matter, but you must also promise me that after this matter is over, you must give yourself completely to me!"

Third Saint Son Zhao Long was quite straightforward, only giving Lin Qingxue a deep look without saying much more: "Next, go and challenge Yun Zhe to a duel. Let's set the location at Cangjian Peak."

Having received the answer she wanted, Lin Qingxue finally breathed a sigh of relief. Over these years, she had been using all kinds of Supreme Yang King Medicines given by Third Saint Son Zhao Long, but she had been unable to fully awaken her own Ice Heart Glazed Physique.

You have to know, her sister, Lin Qingzhu, possessed the same physique as her, and they looked seventy to eighty percent alike, yet she was somehow so well-liked and was chosen by the Holy Lord to be taken as a disciple.

"Hmph, both of you sisters are my women. This is something I have kept in mind from the very beginning!"

Third Saint Son Zhao Long easily crushed the teacup with one hand, his voice filled with coldness.

"Additionally, to ensure this matter is foolproof, take this Grade 3 Tyrant Profound Pill when necessary."

After thinking for a moment and hesitating repeatedly, Third Saint Son Zhao Long still took out a Grade 3 Tyrant Profound Pill from his spirit ring and placed it on the tea table in front of him.

"And this time, I will make this matter public. Even if Ye Xuan's master is Master Shen Xi, she will not completely disregard her own face to intervene."

Losing—Third Saint Son Zhao Long had never considered this word.