252: Chapter 252 Another Sisters' Rice Bowl! Spirit Sword Mountain Opens!

If Lin Ran knew about Meng Qing's bizarre train of thought right now, he would surely exhale a long breath and compliment her as a little smarty-pants.

Shattering the first sword lock and Awakening the quasi-Innate Pure Yang Immortal Body was the System's credit; what did that have to do with Meng Qing massaging his legs?!

Of course, if Meng Qing wanted to massage his other leg, he wouldn't be opposed to it...

Suddenly, Su Xiyue pushed the door open and entered. After glancing at Meng Qing and Lin Ran, she said, "Rebellious Disciple, what kind of trouble have you stirred up again?"

Lin Ran sat up, a wicked smile curling at the corners of his mouth, and said, "Does Revered Master really want to know? Come here, and your disciple will tell you slowly."

Su Xiyue complied upon hearing this and walked gracefully in front of Lin Ran.

Lin Ran pulled her into his embrace, grinning wickedly: "Master Baby, if you want to know certain things, you have to pay a small price, oh~"

"Rebellious Disciple..." Su Xiyue looked shy, casting a charming, reproachful glance at Lin Ran.

Seeing this, Meng Qing immediately prepared to leave with Long Ling.

【Ding! Detected that the Host has triggered a new Heavenly Mandate Mission. Please read the content below!】

【Arrived and still want to leave? Today, This Son of Heavenly Mandate is determined to eat the Sisters' Rice Bowl!】

【Mission: Spend a sweet world with Su Xiyue and Meng Qing!】

【Reward: 20,000 destiny points, a pair of black fishnet stockings (indestructible, and self-repairing version)】

Seeing the Heavenly Mandate Mission appear right on cue, Lin Ran narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Meng Qing, why are you leaving? Just let Long Ling go out."

Meng Qing's delicate body trembled. She turned back in disbelief and said cautiously, "But Husband, will Sister Su... agree to this?"

She naturally understood the meaning behind Lin Ran's words; he clearly intended to eat the Sisters' Rice Bowl!!

She didn't mind, after all, she had previously fed Lin Ran the rice bowl together with Ye Mingyue. But she wasn't sure if Su Xiyue would agree. If Su Xiyue didn't agree, she wouldn't dare either.

"If Revered Master doesn't agree, I'll just have her push from behind. Does she dare not agree?" Lin Ran lightly pinched both of Su Xiyue's cheeks with his right hand, his expression playful.

Su Xiyue could display the dignity of the main wife in front of his little doting wives, but wanting to display that same dignity in front of him was simply a fantasy.

"Hmph." Su Xiyue turned her head away, her gaze drifting. Clearly, she didn't dare to disagree. If she could only push from behind, wouldn't that be too much of a loss?!

Seeing this scene, Meng Qing sent Long Ling out and closed the door tightly, leaving only the confused and wide-eyed Long Ling outside, staring at the tightly shut door, still not understanding what had happened.

But soon, a series of joyful, melodious, and pleasant sounds drifted out faintly. A flash of shyness crossed her eyes, and she scurried away in embarrassment. Even if she were a complete idiot, she would understand what those three people inside were doing...

White Jade Capital, Jianxiao City, Spirit Sword Mountain.

On this day, the entire Spirit Sword Mountain suddenly shone with brilliant light, and awe-inspiring sword light soared into the sky, tearing apart vast stretches of white clouds.

Spirit Sword Mountain had opened!!!

In a blessed land within the Nangong Family, a young man dressed in white, handsome and unworldly, slowly opened his eyes, his gaze shimmering with sword light.

"Eldest Young Master, you have emerged from seclusion." An old servant who had been waiting on the side for a long time said respectfully.

"Uncle Fu, this fluctuation of heaven and earth, this Sword Intent tearing through the clouds—has Spirit Sword Mountain opened?" the young man asked calmly.

He was none other than the Eldest Young Master of the Nangong Family, known as the Little Sword God, Nangong Duanyue!

"Spirit Sword Mountain opened just a moment ago," Uncle Fu replied respectfully.

"It has been several decades since the last time Spirit Sword Mountain opened. Last time, I was only a tiny bit away from leaving my name on the sword immortal stele, but in the end, I fell short.

This time, if I still cannot leave my name on the sword immortal stele, I would truly be unworthy of the title 'Little Sword God'."

Nangong Duanyue shook his head, a look of regret on his face, but it was filled more with intense Battle Intent.

Now that several decades had passed, his understanding of the Dao of the sword was undoubtedly much deeper than before. This time, he had absolute confidence that he would definitely be able to leave his name on the sword immortal stele!

"I naturally believe in the Young Master; this time, you will definitely be able to leave your name on the sword immortal stele and go down in history!" Uncle Fu smiled.

Nangong Duanyue nodded slightly and said, "By the way, is Qingyi doing well? Since we have already set a marriage contract with the Howling Moon Fox Clan, in my opinion, there is no need to delay any further. After this trip to Spirit Sword Mountain ends, I plan to go and marry Qingyi."

Whenever Su Qingyi of the Howling Moon Fox Clan was mentioned, Nangong Duanyue's brows would instantly soften.

He had once descended to the Lower Realm to the Zhangming Emperor Realm and met Su Qingyi.

He and Su Qingyi could be said to be mutually in love, a two-way journey.

For Su Qingyi, he could even defy the Family's orders and refuse to marry the goddess from Wuyou Tower.

It could be said that his feelings for Su Qingyi were absolutely sincere!

Hearing Nangong Duanyue mention Su Qingyi, Uncle Fu's gaze froze for a moment, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

"What happened to Qingyi?" Nangong Duanyue's expression turned stern. He turned his head to look at Uncle Fu, and an invisible pressure spread from his body.

"This..." Uncle Fu looked terrified and hurriedly knelt down, cold sweat dripping in large beads.

He naturally knew about Nangong Duanyue's feelings for Su Qingyi. Once Nangong Duanyue learned that Su Qingyi was dead, it was hard to imagine the extent to which he would go mad!

But... could the matter of Su Qingyi's death really be hidden? If Nangong Duanyue used any methods, he would likely be able to find out about Su Qingyi.

After thinking for a while, Uncle Fu spoke with trepidation, "Replying to the Young Master, Miss Qingyi... she is dead!"

Hearing the news of Su Qingyi's death, Nangong Duanyue's pupils contracted violently, and violent Sword Qi erupted from his body.

Uncle Fu closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at Nangong Duanyue.

However, the anticipated rage did not come. Nangong Duanyue just took a deep breath and said in an extremely calm tone, "How did she die?"

"Killed by someone." Uncle Fu was even more terrified.

Compared to the incomparably calm Nangong Duanyue right now, he actually hoped that Nangong Duanyue would fly into a rage and vent his emotions.

On the contrary, the incredibly calm Nangong Duanyue right now was truly terrifying to behold!

"Killed by whom?" Nangong Duanyue asked calmly.

"Zhangming Emperor Realm, Holy Son of the Flying Immortal Sect, Lin Ran! Moreover, Lin Ran not only killed Miss Qingyi, but also killed Young Master Changsu!" Uncle Fu gasped for air as he replied.

Hearing that his own younger brother had also died at the hands of Lin Ran, Nangong Duanyue's heart trembled violently once more, and monstrous rage surged within his chest.

"That's enough, Uncle Fu, get up first. After I finish handling the matters at Spirit Sword Mountain, I will personally go to the Lower Realm and deal with the Holy Son of the Flying Immortal Sect.

A mere Prodigy from the Lower Realm dares to kill someone from my Nangong Family? With the blood mark, he cannot escape."

Nangong Duanyue waved his hand and turned to leave.