King of Creation
Chapter 313 - 310: No Regrets

Chapter 313: Chapter 310: No Regrets

Thud!

The loud sound of Wen Tianyu’s head heavily hitting the ground startled every elder and disciple of the Qingluo Sect.

However, what surprised them wasn’t Wen Tianyu’s death, but rather that Luluo had managed to kill him, and the sudden appearance of a mid-grade precious armor on her body.

As for Wen Tianyu, most people thought of him with just four words—He deserved a worse death!

Feelings like anger and resentment were even less present.

The truth was akin to the idea that outsiders beating a child is absolutely unacceptable and angering, but if one were to whip the child oneself, it would be a hand they could bear to raise.

Luluo was this ’insider’, and moreover, Wen Tianyu had framed Luluo many times before. Now that Luluo was causing trouble for him in return, it couldn’t be more normal.

So, there was no reaction!

"How... How audacious! To brazenly harm a fellow sect member in public!"

Filled with anger, True Master Tianzhu pointed at Luluo, his hand shaking violently. His rapidly quivering moustache revealed the intense emotions he felt at that moment.

After all, he had a master-disciple relationship with Wen Tianyu for ten years, as close as father and son, and no matter what, Wen Tianyu had always been extremely filial to him, his master.

"Elder Xie, you are the law enforcement elder. Now someone has killed a fellow senior disciple in public. You tell me, according to the sect rules, how should this be dealt with?" Seeing that no one paid heed to him, an agitated True Master Tianzhu looked toward the law enforcement elder Xie Lvu, hoping to use the sect rules to avenge his disciple.

But Xie Lvu only disappointed True Master Tianzhu.

Even as True Master Tianzhu’s gaze flickered with urgency, even begging, the law enforcement elder Xie Lvu remained indifferent.

It was not that Xie Lvu was indifferent, but that he dared not act!

Previously, when Wen Tianyu framed Luluo, he as the law enforcement elder had been dragging his feet, already having the whole sect’s disciples saying that he, the law enforcement elder, was not enforcing the law fairly.

Now, it was clear that Luluo was seeking revenge against Wen Tianyu. Even though Luluo’s act was deliberate, it could still be considered a fair duel. If he were to target Luluo now, he was afraid his tenure as law enforcement elder would meet its end.

Having no other choice, Xie Lvu turned his pleading gaze towards Sect Leader Guo Wanfeng.

"This incident can also be considered as Wen Tianyu reaping what he sowed, let it pass this time! Luluo, among fellow disciples, you should love and support each other. In the future, you must never act like this again!"

As he spoke, Guo Wanfeng’s expression grew stern, and his voice suddenly filled the entire sect, "The first rule of our Qingluo Sect is that disciples of the sect must not harm each other. From now on, if anyone is found doing so, they shall be immediately expelled from the sect, including setting traps!"

Seizing the opportunity, Guo Wanfeng had also reestablished some rules for the Qingluo Sect.

Not far away, Ye Zhen watched this scene unfold with a smile.

Wasn’t Wen Tianyu killed by him?

"Zheng Fuyun, today you risked your life to save Luluo. Since your affection for each other is so deep, to avoid any unnecessary complications, you should marry soon!

Three days from now is an auspicious day, by then, I, myself, will preside over your wedding! Hmm, let’s do it on the unnamed peak where Luluo resides!"

The voice of Qingluo Sect’s leader, Guo Wanfeng, resonated, causing Ye Zhen, who had just shown a hint of a smile, to be dumbfounded.

"Good, the Sect Leader has arranged everything thoughtfully," True Person Bixin also began to laugh.

"What’s wrong, Zheng Fuyun, you are not willing?" Seeing the stunned look on Ye Zhen, Guo Wanfeng’s brows furrowed.

"No, I was thinking... my father hasn’t arrived..."

"Jianghu’s children, where do all these formalities come from? As for your father, it’s simple. The wedding will be held once in our Qingluo Sect and then again at your Zheng family’s place. Isn’t that settled?"

"But..."

"What else is there ’but’?" Guo Wanfeng’s face darkened instantly.

Seeing the sudden murderous look on Guo Wanfeng’s face, Ye Zhen swallowed hard and nodded with difficulty.

Ye Zhen understood that if he dared to tell the truth today, he would be unlikely to walk out of the Qingluo Sect alive.

"Good, after three days, Luluo and Zheng Fuyun will join in joyous matrimony, with the entire sect celebrating..."

As the sounds of celebration rose within the Qingluo Sect, Ye Zhen’s mouth was somewhat bitter...

...

Three days later, the wedding was celebrated like a grand affair of the sect, with tens of thousands of tables arranged for a banquet. Of course, not a single penny of Ye Zhen’s money was spent; instead, he received several carts worth of gifts.

From gold and silver to spirit crystals, spiritual medicine, and pills, there was everything.

Ultimately, the most basic reason was quite simple.

Since the Qingluo Sect hadn’t the fortune to take Ye Zhen as a disciple, then making him the Qingluo Sect’s son-in-law was a must.

That technique of the Three-colored Spiritual Mountain; ninety-nine percent of the Qingluo Sect’s elders weren’t sure they could handle it safely, but Ye Zhen did.

Just this fact alone was evidence of Ye Zhen’s worth.

If he couldn’t be a disciple, being the Qingluo Sect’s son-in-law was also a huge stroke of fortune, and should there ever be a need for Ye Zhen, it would be just a talisman communication away for Luluo.

That was the real reason why the Qingluo Sect went all out for Ye Zhen and Luluo’s wedding!

For a martial artist’s banquet, wine is almost like water.

Apart from genuine spirit wine, ordinary wine couldn’t make high-level martial artists drunk, so when night fell and Ye Zhen was sent into the bridal chamber, although his body reeked of alcohol, he was completely sober.

Inside the bridal chamber, Luluo, dressed in bright red wedding attire and covered by a red bridal veil, sat quietly.

To be honest, Ye Zhen didn’t want to enter this bridal chamber because, by entering, he didn’t know what he should do. However, he still had to enter to play out the whole act.

Given their martial artist’s cultivation, they wouldn’t be heard through the walls, but the necessary procedures couldn’t be skipped.

After being fussed over by some of the sect’s senior female elders and completing the final ceremony, and when those female elders finally left completely, Ye Zhen finally let out a sigh of relief—It was over.

However, the air inside the bridal chamber immediately became awkward.

What is to be done next?

While this was a special day, it wasn’t an actual marriage. For Ye Zhen, any action would be inappropriate...

So, Ye Zhen simply sat down. With the martial artist’s abilities, not to mention sitting up all night, even sitting for several nights wouldn’t be an issue.

Time passed by minute by second, and the room was so quiet it was suffocating.

For some reason, Ye Zhen’s usually tranquil and undisturbed heart felt unsettled today, and even his breathing was somewhat irregular.

Suddenly, a slender finger touched Ye Zhen’s shoulder, startling him so much that he almost jumped up. Unbeknownst to him, Luluo had already lifted her red bridal veil.

"Big Cousin...."

"Hmm...."

"Do you like me?"

This question was so abrupt that it left Ye Zhen struggling to respond...

"Luluo, actually..."

A cool, jade-like slender hand suddenly covered Ye Zhen’s lips, and he felt Luluo’s whole body leaning against him.

"Don’t speak!"

"Big Cousin, whether you like me or not, you are the only true man in my heart! From now on, Luluo... belongs only to you!"

Clap clap clap!

Almost at the same time, Luluo’s hand resting on Ye Zhen’s chest swiftly tapped several crucial points on Ye Zhen’s Dantian. In an instant, Ye Zhen felt his Spiritual Power seize up; caught off guard, his cultivation was sealed by Luluo.

"Luluo, you!" Ye Zhen exclaimed in shock.

"Big Cousin...."

Luluo’s breathing suddenly became rushed, and her pretty face flushed deep red.

While embracing Ye Zhen with both hands, her palm wind struck, and the red candles were all snuffed out!

.....

At dawn, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the attic, Ye Zhen slowly opened his eyes, savoring the sweet madness of last night. When he reached out his hand, he found nothing there.

The madly passionate woman from last night had already left at some unknown time.

Ye Zhen turned over and sat up abruptly. In fact, the restriction Luluo had placed on him last night was quite light; it lasted less than half an hour before being broken by Ye Zhen’s surging Spiritual Power. As for what happened afterward....

"Luluo?"

Ye Zhen softly called, but no one was in sight. Suddenly, he noticed a plain piece of paper on the small table inside the room, with line after line of graceful handwriting—undoubtedly Luluo’s.

"Big Cousin, I know that Sister Caiyi is your true love, and I’m very envious of her, but not at all jealous. After tonight, I have no regrets in this life.

After tonight, my life is complete.

You have fulfilled all my desires for a man—valiant, heroic, handsome, resilient, powerful....

In this life, Luluo is content!

Big Cousin, once you have read this letter, set out on your own path.

Don’t be concerned for me, I also have my own Martial Arts path to follow!

We are Jianghu men and women!

....

If you miss me, come to see me, I will certainly not be unhappy.... Hmm, remember to miss me...."

The letter was signed off with—Your Luluo!

Clutching the letter in his hand, Ye Zhen suddenly felt a twinge of guilt. Last night, he should have been more proactive. Actually, Luluo wrote this letter because she didn’t want to hold back Ye Zhen’s journey in Martial Arts.

Outside the window, on a distant peak where True Person Bixin was in deep seclusion, Ye Zhen thought he saw a graceful figure looking in this direction.

Ye Zhen took out the Black Wind Armor that Luluo had returned publicly the day before, folded it neatly, and placed it next to the bed, weighing it down with a letter.

"Luluo, I’m leaving now. Take care of yourself and remember, you are... mine!"

The next moment, Ye Zhen stepped into the dust and left the Qingluo Sect. Atop a certain peak of the Qingluo Sect, a silhouette waved foolishly, and in her beautiful eyes, no matter how one looked at them, there was only one shadow!

.....

Many tens of thousands of miles away at Phantom Divine Sect, the newly emerged Thousand Illusion Eagle King casually sent a Talisman Communication and summoned Hand Extreme Bu Changtian over.

"Changtian, have there been any news of that bastard Ye Zhen during this past half year?" The hate for killing his disciple was something the Thousand Illusion Eagle King always held close to his heart.

"Yes!"

"Speak quickly!" the Thousand Illusion Eagle King exclaimed with joy.

Then, Bu Changtian narrated in detail the intelligence about Ye Zhen appearing in Sword Origin Empire. After listening, the Eagle King’s brows drew together tightly, "So, this lad has shrunk back into Black Water Kingdom?"

"Most likely!"

"You must check again; perhaps that lad is in disguise...." the Thousand Illusion Eagle King said!

Upon hearing the words ’in disguise,’ Hand Extreme Bu Changtian’s expression suddenly shook, seemingly recalling something.

"What is it?"

"Master Uncle, half a year ago, at the auction of Fragrant Pill King, there was a man whose back I found very familiar, but I couldn’t remember who it was. Now that you mention it, I feel that the back resembled Ye Zhen somewhat," said Bu Changtian.

"But it could also be my misperception; in every other aspect, whether accent or appearance, even Qi, it didn’t quite match."

The next moment, the Thousand Illusion Eagle King stood up abruptly and demanded, "What’s that fellow’s name?"

"Zheng Fuyun!"

"Master Uncle, where are you going?" Watching as the figure of the Thousand Illusion Eagle King disappeared, Bu Changtian asked anxiously.

"Better to wrongfully kill than to mistakenly spare!" The cold echo of the Thousand Illusion Eagle King passed through. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your recommendation votes, monthly votes; your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com.)