Demon Sword Sect’s Undercover -
Chapter 681 - 681 680 Various Arrangements
681: Chapter 680 Various Arrangements 681: Chapter 680 Various Arrangements Several days later, the Sea God Festival came to a smooth conclusion.
The luminous glow above the sea was swept away, returning the seascape to its normal state.
The next opportunity to witness such an event would only come after a hundred years, and many mortals might not live to see it again in their lifetime.
The clamor of the mortals would continue for a few days, but the cultivators had already returned to their usual routine; they took advantage of the event to smooth out relationships, settle disputes, manage internal affairs, and then resumed their personal cultivation.
For them, it was merely a gathering.
This time, the Mirage Business District reaped benefits.
The Ying Platform market during the festival required extensive preparations, as well as strategic alliances among the various merchant groups.
Outsiders thought this was only a matter of concern for the six big merchant houses, which was quite naive.
No one could monopolize the gains alone; forging alliances and amassing wealth together was the real deal.
Inside the Gushè Small Lodge, three people were enjoying drinks and light conversation.
In addition to Hou Niao and his partner, Xiangfei Bamboo was also in attendance.
Being among friends, there was no need for formalities—just a few plates of snacks and fruits and several pots of fine wine.
Everything was simple and natural.
“Bamboo, do you wish to seek a Daoist Sect for further cultivation but without joining one?
Do you want to avoid getting entangled?
Reap the benefits and then leave without a care?
Where in the world does such a good deal exist?”
Hou Niao leaned on the soft couch, laughing involuntarily.
Xiangfei Bamboo puffed up her cheeks and remained silent; her expression meant that he had to solve this problem for her, or she would be relentless and not leave today, making it difficult for the couple to enjoy their time together.
Bai Qingqian, sitting on the side, chimed in, “Hou Lang, what Bamboo means is that she still intends to carry on the legacy of Lady Bamboo.
They have a master-disciple relationship that should not be forgotten.
However, Lady Bamboo’s legacy is somewhat biased and incomplete, with many areas lacking solid foundation.
Relying on these teachings to ascend to the Golden Core realm is quite dangerous, hence her desire to seek a Daoist Sect to fill in the gaps.
It’s not that she is unwilling to make an effort; she just wishes for more freedom, to have her own time and ambitions, free from the manipulation of powers, lest she finds herself in a position where her actions aren’t her own…”
Hou Niao scratched his head, “This is a difficult favor to grant.
You both know my relationship with the Daoist Sects—we’re basically nemeses.
You can forget about the Wu Sect from the Southwest, sending you there would be sending you to your death; I do have some connections with the Anhe Daoist Sect, but they have their own troubles, and the cultivation environment there is not ideal.
As for the Southeast…
well, the Qi Sect has banned me from their territory, the Guo Sect and I have a feud, and as for the Zhou Sect, it seems I have killed some of their people…”
The two women shook their heads as they listened; this man had an impressive ability to cause trouble, having offended practically all the top Sects, without exception.
Suddenly, Hou Niao’s eyes brightened, “Actually, there is a perfect place for you, Bamboo, one that matches you well and with which you have some connection.
But I wonder if you are willing to get past that hurdle in your heart?”
Xiangfei Bamboo was curious.
“Since when do I have a connection with the Great Dao Sect?”
“Which Daoist Sect am I supposedly connected to?”
Hou Niao smirked slightly, “The Chu Sect!
You probably know that Lady Bamboo was able to prosper on Bamboo Island thanks to the guidance of a passing Golden Core cultivator.
This cultivator is from the Chu Sect, though now they are a Nascent Transformation elder.
You see, the leg I’ve found for you to latch onto, is it thick enough?
If you don’t hold grudges regarding the past issues between him and Lady Bamboo, I can directly recommend you to Master Yuanzhen to become a recorded disciple.
I believe you won’t have to worry about your cultivation skills, and the Sect is unlikely to dispatch you arbitrarily.
How do you feel about this idea?”
Xiangfei Bamboo lowered her head.
Lady Bamboo had also been vague about the details concerning that Golden Core individual—she only knew of his existence but not much about their specific relations.
Lady Bamboo didn’t share much; it was all hazy with many indecipherables.
Where could she seek the truth now?
Raising her head, “Brother, you joke.
I am not such a rigid person, and we younger generation shouldn’t judge the matters of our elders.
The Chu Sect holds a unique position among the Southeast Daoist Sects and enjoys an excellent reputation among loose cultivators.
With such an excellent option available, why should I be dissatisfied?”
“If little sister is willing, then please, elder brother, make the arrangements.”
“In that case, pack up.
I won’t be staying long this time, I will be leaving in a few days, and I can take you to Danyang Mountain on the way.
Let me tell you, Danyang Mountain is a top-tier beauty in the Southeast, and to cultivate there is a blessing…”
During the laughter, he saw Bai Qingqian looking somewhat forlorn, so without caring for the occasion or the presence of Xiangfei Bamboo, he reached out his large hand and gave her a firm pat on the fleshier part,
“You too.
Wrap up things at Mirage.
We may not come back for quite some time.”
Bai Qingqian’s emotions were complex and her mind was elsewhere.
Normally a sharp person, she became anxious and insecure after the man returned, and his pat caused her to blurt out without thinking,
“Me?
Am I also going to the Chu Sect?”
Hou Niao shook his head with amusement, “They are going to the Chu Sect to recognize their ancestors; what would you do there?
Open a shop on Danyang Mountain?
You’re coming with me.
First, we’ll travel around the continent, taking care of some minor troubles on the way, then we’ll return to Yu Jing.
Afterward, I’m afraid you might have to settle down in Yu Jing.”
Bai Qingqian paused, then her face lit up with joy.
She actually had no particular preference for where to live; as long as she was with her loved ones, any place would do.
By habit, she would have preferred to return to the Anhe Dao Country, but that was now somewhat unrealistic.
Mirage had started as a place for merchants to rest, and she didn’t know why but just ended up living there for so long, neither liking nor disliking it particularly.
“Travel?
Just the two of us?”
Hou Niao nodded, “Yes, at first it will be three of us, but once we drop this little bundle off at Danyang Mountain, we can start to live our own little life.”
When Bai Qingqian returned to her senses, she became the sensitive woman once again, “Hou Lang, is it because there might be dangers?”
Hou Niao didn’t want to deceive her.
In such matters, the best approach was to be honest, letting her know what he was currently up to and what situation she might find herself in.
This would help her make a rational decision in the face of the unexpected, rather than making wild guesses without any knowledge.
Cultivators can never escape such entanglements.
“Yes, right now, to some, I am a thorn in their side, a constant irritation.
I’m not worried about myself, but I’m concerned that some might not abide by the cultivation rules and start causing trouble through the people close to me.
Mirage is a place with a mix of people, making it hard to defend.
Our strength lies at sea, and the city is actually quite vulnerable; thus, I thought it’s better to leave.
Travel with me for a few years, visiting different places, which would also be beneficial for your cultivation.
Once we return to Shan Country, it could be Yu Jing, or we could go back to Jin City to be with your Bai family elders.
We’ll be much safer in Quanzhen’s territory; petty people wouldn’t dare to misbehave.”
Bai Qingqian’s eyes brightened with the idea of traveling, returning to live with the Bai family elders—these prospects were very tempting to her.
Although Mirage was nice, family was priceless, and what could be happier than being together with one’s family?
Both women sprang into action, one rushing out of the pavilion, the other briskly starting to pack inside the room.
Once their intentions were set, nothing could stop the pull of their homeward hearts.
Hou Niao slowly stood up, he also had some minor troubles here, after all.
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