【Love Amidst Storms】Episode 2 ~ Chapters 11-13

Author: Uncle Nine Lin Xiaotian
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Chapter Eleven: Hundred Swords Hall

Lin Fengyu breathed a satisfied sigh of relief, finally conquering the beautiful woman's rear, feeling quite triumphant.
Her plump fleshy anus was slightly contracting, awaiting invasion. He once again mounted her, gently pushing against the entrance, and with a thrust of his hips,
plunged into her fleshy anus with a soft "plop."

With gentle in-and-out movements, their coordination became increasingly refined. Each time the penis entered, Qin Bing would relax her anus to allow for
smoother entry, while when the penis was withdrawn, the beautiful woman would tighten her anus, allowing the rich folds to be fully stretched and extended by the withdrawn
penis . The tender flesh of her anus was stretched open in large pieces, both of them enjoying it.

"Sister Bing, how does it feel?" "It doesn't hurt anymore, I can... faster... it feels so full... um
..." Lin Fengyu gradually increased his strength and speed. Qin Bing felt as if each thrust of his penis was going into her stomach, and each pull was
as if his entire plump anus was being pulled out of her body, a feeling of bliss that made her soul fly away.

How could a beautiful woman's virgin anus withstand such prolonged ravaging? Although Qin Bing was used to anal sex, she could not withstand the prolonged
whipping of the thick penis.

After only about two hundred thrusts, she was defeated by Lin Fengyu's penis and Qin Wei's lips and tongue. Lin Fengyu
simply stood up and placed his feet on the edge of the bed, bent down and grabbed Qin Bing's breasts from behind, kneading them, while his penis lashed out in her anus.
This position, which he had used during the beautiful misunderstanding in the car, was now being penetrated with such force. Her lower abdomen slammed against her plump buttocks
, making a slapping sound. Her breasts were attacked, and her flower hole and her sister's lips were sucking and licking. Having his every
sensitive spot occupied, Qin Bing felt both excited and shy, and soon she cried out and gushed out.
Her convulsing body and her anus contracted even tighter, and Lin Fengyu couldn't help but ejaculate in a torrent.

Qin Wei, beneath him, was sprayed with her sister's spring water, the sweet and lustful fluids making her want to drink them. The semen overflowing from her sister's
tender anus flowed down her vulva, and she couldn't distinguish the mixed tastes of the several liquids,
tasting them all with relish.

After their release, the three of them snuggled together and fell asleep. Qin Wei asked in confusion, "Xiao Feng, tell me about that... that
fleeting glimpse between ." Lin Fengyu laughed as he recounted the beautiful accident during their car sex,
making Qin Bing blush and pound her fists on his chest like drums.

Qin Wei's eyes lit up, and she whispered, "This looks fun! Let's try it next time, okay?"...
The
morning

sunlight streamed through the windowpanes. Lin Fengyu woke up first. Qin Bing, to his left, rested her head on his shoulder,
curled up like a cute kitten; Qin Wei, to his right, lay in his arms, her large breasts pressed against
his ribs , smooth and soft.

Remembering their wild night, Lin Fengyu's heart pounded.

Even after finally getting Qin Bing's anus, the three of them were still passionate about their car sex, none willing to give up.
The two sisters simply lay on their backs on the edge of the bed, their legs spread wide on the floor, like two open jade fans,
captivating. Lin Fengyu thrust in and out of all four orifices, busy and enjoying himself immensely.

Not yet satisfied, he ignored Qin Bing's pleas for mercy, lifting both women onto the table. Qin Bing
was below, Qin Wei above, their breasts pressed together, their vulvas facing each other. Lin Fengyu, suspended in mid-air, first penetrated Qin Wei's two orifices until
they were red and swollen, prompting her to beg for mercy. Then he plunged deeper into Qin Bing's two orifices, driving her to the brink of exhaustion.

Seeing that the two women were truly unable to continue, Lin Fengyu stopped, looking at his erect penis with a pitiful expression, like a
child. Finally, Qin Bing, feeling sorry for him, shyly instructed her sister to use oral sex and her breasts on his penis, while she climbed behind Lin
Fengyu spreading his buttocks and using her full lips and tongue to caress her lover's anus. This time, they found the key,
and the two sisters, working together, finally made Lin Fengyu ejaculate profusely, completely satisfied…

Gently freeing himself from the two women's embrace, Lin Fengyu dressed and entered the backyard.

The backyard of the Listening to the Wind and Watching the Rain Pavilion bordered a cliff, with wispy clouds flowing below, offering an endless view!

Lin Fengyu stretched his limbs and used his fingers as a sword to perform a set of Heavenly Gang Yuan Yang Sword Techniques. He felt that although
there were still some obstructions in the flow of true energy within his body, it was much smoother than yesterday. He sighed inwardly, thinking that the Yin-Yang Great Law was truly the only way for cultivators to cultivate.
One could do what one wanted while simultaneously cultivating and healing. No wonder the Yin-Yang Sect once held
the reins .

A familiar aura wafted towards the courtyard. The Qin sisters were still fast asleep. Lin Fengyu hurriedly went to greet them at the courtyard
gate.

Nangong Zixia swayed gracefully as she approached. Seeing that Lin Fengyu's spirits were significantly better than yesterday,
she smiled and reached out to feel his pulse. Her smile widened, "Your injuries are healing very quickly! The Yin-Yang Great Law is
indeed ." As she spoke, she glanced mischievously at the courtyard and whispered in Lin Fengyu's ear,
"Who accompanied you in dual cultivation last night?" Lin Fengyu chuckled twice, pretending to be deep in thought, but in reality, he didn't know how to answer.

Nangong Zixia poked his forehead and said disdainfully, "Tch~ So mysterious? I'll go ask them myself. Father said
to go over once you're up, go quickly. I'm going to find my two sisters." After saying that, she snuggled into Lin Fengyu's arms and
walked towards the courtyard.

Lin Fengyu reached out to pull her back, but then felt it was inappropriate and would only make things more obvious. What would he do if he went into the room and saw the two sisters
naked? Then he thought again, if Zi'er's delicate and exquisite body had also joined in last night,
oh dear , the scene was too beautiful to imagine.

He turned around with a lewd grin, and the head steward was already waiting not far outside the courtyard. As expected of a wealthy family, he ignored Lin
Fengyu's embarrassed expression and simply said respectfully, "Good morning, young master, please follow this old servant." Lin Fengyu
awkwardly followed behind the head steward, walked through several corridors and courtyards, and finally arrived at Nangong Jianhe's study.

Upon seeing him arrive, Nangong Jianhe rose to greet him. The head steward poured tea, turned to leave, and closed the door behind him.

Seeing only the two brothers, Nangong Jianhe winked at Lin Fengyu and leered, "Did you sleep well last night,
my good brother?" *Sleep well my ass.* How could he sleep well with that aphrodisiac wine? Lin Fengyu feigned ignorance and replied seriously, "The whole..."
He slept for half an hour, like he was dead asleep. Nangong Jianhe laughed loudly, "What? I
'm ? Fine, fine, all your good deeds are for nothing. From now on, I won't get involved in any family matters."
Lin Fengyu said helplessly, "Big brother, next time something like this happens, let me know first, so I won't be caught off guard."
Nangong Jianhe pointed at him and laughed and scolded, "Tell you in advance? You idiot, you'll give yourself away in no time.
The eldest brother is like a father, if I'm going to do something, I'll do it. What's the difference between informing you and betraying me?" Lin Fengyu was embarrassed.
Nangong Jianhe's words... made sense. He quickly changed the subject, "Big brother, what
medicine was used to make that medicinal wine last night? It was truly wonderful." The aphrodisiac effect of last night's medicinal wine was excellent. Qin Bing's skill was only slightly inferior to that of
a mortal being forced to take the aphrodisiac. It was truly tender and lingering, stirring emotions, but unlike the
aphrodisiac, it didn't completely make one lose oneself. What's even more wonderful is that this medicinal wine arouses desire slowly, unlike the strong and domineering
Pleasure Powder.

Nangong Jianhe said mysteriously, "The other auxiliary ingredients are not worth mentioning, but the main ingredient is extraordinary. My worthy
brother, you once hated it to the bone." Hated it to the bone? I like it more than anything, why would I say that?

Seeing his puzzled look, Nangong Jianhe leaned closer and whispered, "It's made with Peach Blossom Gu."
Lin Fengyu was shocked and stammered, "Peach Blossom Gu? This... I heard that this Gu is also strong and domineering, how could it
..." The implication was that he didn't want the Bingwei twins to suffer any aftereffects.

Nangong Jianhe flew into a rage. Lin Fengyu had never seen him so truly angry since he met him. Pointing a finger at him, he
yelled, "You ungrateful brat! Who do you take me for? Huh? I'm so angry! You actually
compared me to those lowlifes from the Houtu Witch Clan! What the hell do you know?" Lin Fengyu was speechless
. He forgot about being a "brother" or "older brother" and just blurted out "I'm the father." Fine, you'll soon be my father-in-law,
so you're practically my father too.

Nangong Jianhe stroked his long beard and roared, "You brat, remember this! Those Evil Shadow Sect's Pleasure Poison and Houtu Sect's Peach
Blossom Gu are just mind-destroying things, turning people into mere tools for seeking pleasure. What's the point? Those bastards are
nothing but lecherous demons. How dare you compare these lowlifes to me? I'm revered as the Sword God,
do you think I care about that? My greatest skill isn't the way of the sword." Lin Fengyu dared not provoke him further. He
stood by, observing his brother's strange, future father-in-law's smug
expression, and suddenly a thought struck him. He thought of Nangong Jianhe's dozens of wives and concubines—could it be? He hurriedly and respectfully asked,
"May I ask what your greatest skill is, Brother?" Nangong Jianhe's expression brightened, and he replied smugly,
"Naturally, it's enjoying beautiful women and fine wine. People venerate my swordsmanship as the best in the world, but that's nothing! If one day the world
were to spread the name of Nangong Jianhe, the 'Immortal of Lust,' that would truly delight me." Lin Fengyu's face twitched. Nangong
Jianhe him a disdainful glance and continued, "You little rascal, going to fight the Murong family for a little girl,
are you so proud of yourself? When I was young, I did something truly remarkable, a legendary tale in the cultivation world." A legendary tale, I doubt it; more like
infamy, isn't it?

Nangong Jianhe grew increasingly excited as he spoke, his face filled with a wistful longing, as if he had returned to the past: "Four hundred years ago,
there was a bastard named Zhang Weilun on Mount Baqi. Hey, his cultivation was quite good, just one step away from breaking through the void and ascending to immortality. As for
his character , in my eyes, he was worthless, no different from a pile of shit. This bastard spent all his time cultivating
, but he didn't cherish his celestial wife, instead beating and scolding her from time to time. In the end, she divorced him. I don't
know what he was so busy doing to get this wife. I happened to pass by and saw that woman in such a miserable state that
I felt sorry for her and decided to take care of her." "Try to comfort her. Well, hehe, it's inevitable that spending so much time together
will lead to feelings developing, and over time, it's hard to control them, hehe. That bastard found out and insisted that I
cheated on him and embarrassed him, so he relentlessly pursued me, refusing to let go. Damn it, I was no match for him; he chased me all the way to
Chuyun Mountain and even demanded my return at the manor gate. When my father found out, he said I'd gotten into trouble again because of a woman, gave me a severe scolding
, and made me come out and apologize. I just don't understand, we're mutually in love, right, brother?
Why can't my father understand?" He shook his head repeatedly, looking troubled.

Lin Fengyu understood Nangong Jianhe's mentality. These second-generation rich kids from powerful families, when young and impetuous, do foolish things,
inevitably get severely punished by their elders. They admit their mistakes verbally, but deep down they probably don't really believe it and might
even be extremely proud. Later, when they become the head of the family and have to lead such a large clan of thousands, they usually wear an air of authority on their faces.
How can they explain these things to others? —A classic "wearing fine clothes in the dark" mentality. Now that he has the chance to
show off his smugness, how could he let it slip by?

"Brother, brother?? I'm saying, give me some feedback! It's getting boring with only me talking!" Nangong
Jianhe was extremely dissatisfied with Lin Fengyu's dumbfounded expression.

"Uh, yes, yes, brother, your story was so captivating, I got too caught up in it and couldn't snap out of it.
Sorry ." Damn, after hanging out with this lecher for so long, I've gotten pretty good at talking and acting too.

"Of course, I haven't told anyone about this in three hundred years." Haven't told anyone in three hundred years? No wonder
you looked so pent up.

Nangong Jianhe became increasingly excited as they talked: "I had to bite the bullet and go out. That bastard Zhang Weilun kept saying I wasn't human,
and I wasn't going to let him get away with it. At first, I swallowed my anger, but later I couldn't take it anymore and retorted. Zhang Weilun
couldn't do anything to me at the manor gate and had to leave angrily. A few days later, he spotted me at Jubao Market
and ambushed , leaving me seriously injured and unable to run away. Luckily, someone rescued me, and I didn't lose my life." "
Brother, you're a lucky man. Where is Zhang Weilun now? If you want to go and get revenge on him, I'll definitely be the first to rush in." Lin
Fengyu seeing an opportunity to show off, immediately patted his chest.

"Hmph, that bastard has already ascended to heaven. If he were still in this world, I'd chop him into ten or eight pieces
." Nangong Jianhe said hatefully.

Lin Fengyu shrank back upon hearing this. Goodness, he's become an immortal. I'd better keep a low profile, buddy.

"Brother, after this happened, although Father punished me with a hundred years of solitary confinement, I didn't regret it at all.
A hundred years later, it's a pity that the woman couldn't cultivate immortality and passed away. This matter is taboo in our family;
no one dared mention it after I came out of confinement. Damn it, I was secretly very proud of myself. For a beauty, I even went so far as to..."
"I dare to mess with anyone on the verge of ascension. If I'm not a lecherous immortal, what am I?" He spoke with great pride.

"That's right, that's right, elder brother! I still have a lot to learn from you, elder brother," Lin Fengyu
flattered.

Nangong Jianhe finally spoke out after years of suppressed feelings, saying with great joy, "
I've never been interested in the stuff from the Houtu Witch Clan, but this Peach Blossom Gu has some tricks up its sleeve and is quite to my liking. After your dedicated research and repeated experiments,
you've finally created this Spring Breeze Jade Peach Wine, with the Peach Blossom Gu as the main ingredient! The wonder lies in the wine's gentle nature, strong but not harsh.
In bed, it's only used as an aphrodisiac, never causing anyone to lose their mind and only seek pleasure. Yet, it's incredibly arousing. Those who are usually
shy will open their hearts and become obedient, while those who are usually fiery will have their passion fueled.
Don't you think so, brother?" Looking at Nangong Jianhe's smugness, Lin Fengyu thought to himself, "Spring Breeze Jade Peach..." "Wine?
This doesn't sound like good stuff!" Nangong Jianhe pointed at Lin Fengyu with two fingers and said, "So
you're just being ungrateful. What trouble could the Fu family girl possibly have? Your older brother gave you two bottles, and a
few drinks . Now look what's happened, you've come back injured, and the Fu girl has run away. Alas! My
reputation as a 'Lustful Immortal' is ultimately ruined. What a pity, what a pity!" Lin Fengyu was both amused and exasperated, but dared not interrupt
Nangong Jianhe's self-aggrandizing spiel. He joined in on his boasting, praising the Spring Breeze Jade Peach Wine as the finest wine of the era, absolutely
exquisite . Compared to it, the Murong family's Mountain and River Seal and the Duanmu family's Divine Wood Dragon King Cauldron were utter garbage. Later
, he stopped calling him "Big Brother" and started calling him "Lustful Immortal," making Nangong Jianhe feel incredibly smug and confused.

After rambling on for a while, Nangong Jianhe finally got to the point, saying, "Brother, now that you're at Chuyun Mountain, do
n't leave. The situation outside is chaotic, so why not take a job at my Blue Sword Manor?" Lin Fengyu quickly
replied seriously, "Brother, that's exactly what I'm thinking. I wonder what kind of job in the manor is suitable for tempering your character? Please arrange it for me."
Nangong Jianhe glanced at him and said, "To be frank, your character is like a child's.
Why not take my advice and join the Hundred Swords Hall? There are many tasks there, and you can start from small things. Character tempering isn't like True
Essence cultivation, where those with talent can ascend in one step. It requires gradual refinement and accumulation. Here's what we'll do: change your name and
appearance, and I'll have the steward accept you as a disciple outside your surname and join the Hundred Swords Hall." Seeing Lin Fengyu nodding repeatedly, Nangong Jianhe... Gong
Jianhe explained, "The Hundred Swords Hall disciples range from Foundation Establishment to Nascent Soul. Since you'll be starting from the bottom, you
'll appear as a Foundation Establishment cultivator when you join. The missions you take on will naturally be Foundation Establishment disciples' missions, and when you go out to carry them out, you must also
act as a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Otherwise, with your abilities, what's the point of cultivating your character?" Lin Fengyu deeply agreed, "
Brother , what you say is absolutely right. I will follow your advice." Nangong Jianhe said, "Brother, go back and spend more time with your wife.
After you recover, report to the Hundred Swords Hall. I'll have the head steward arrange everything else. Go!" Before leaving, he added
, "Hehe, brother, well, Zi'er is going to the Hundred Swords Hall to take up her post as deputy hall master. Haha,
haha!" Lin Fengyu felt a surge of annoyance. So, after all that talk, he wants me to be his daughter's bodyguard? Well, it's
my own wife; being her bodyguard isn't a bad deal.

Nangong Jianhe casually handed Lin Fengyu five more jade bottles, instructing, "These treasures are not easy to refine, and your old brother
doesn't have many left. Please use them sparingly, my dear brother." Seeing him casually give away several magical treasures to Qin Bing and the other women without a second
thought , yet pull out five bottles of wine as if it were his life, Lin Fengyu's face twitched, speechless…

Chapter Twelve: The Secret of the Demonic

Sect On a bright and beautiful day in the boundless South China Sea,

an unnamed archipelago of stunning scenery was unfolding. Coconut palms lined the islands, laden with fruit. The sea breeze rippled the green waves, creating a secluded
paradise.

Soaring seabirds were attracted by the islands' beauty, tracing graceful arcs as they descended,
wanting to rest for a moment and enjoy the abundant fruit.

But as they approached, the island's scenery suddenly changed drastically; a blanket of dark clouds instantly covered the entire island.
When the clouds dispersed, the seabirds had vanished, and the island returned to its tranquil and gentle state.

Two figures suddenly appeared on the island. One, his face covered by a black cloth, cursed, "Damn it
, staying in this godforsaken place is so boring! The righteous path is making moves all the time, what's the point of us cowering here every day?
Those idiots on the righteous path are no match for us!" The other, also masked, spoke much more politely:
"Brother Zhang, why be so anxious? The righteous path is fighting amongst themselves, while we sit back and watch them fight. Isn't that a good thing? Brother Zhang should
enjoy life!" Brother Zhang suddenly chuckled lewdly, "Brother Liu, you've really woken me up
! That's true. Hehe, I wonder when the sect leader will bestow a few more beauties upon us brothers for some fun!" Brother Liu replied:
"We haven't had enough of those little girls from last time, how about we switch shifts and go back for another round of brother-in-law fun?" Brother Zhang
laughed heartily , "Sure, sure! Tonight we'll play with that little slut Lin Meng. Tsk tsk, those big tits bounce
like rabbits, so alluring." Deep underground in the island's underground palace, in a sunless cave,
eerie green firelight flickered on the stone walls. In the dim firelight, a man sat high on a platform in the underground palace, his figure thin and seemingly
frail , his face covered by a large, grotesque ghost mask.

He was watching with great interest the extremely lewd scene inside the underground palace.

Eighteen beautiful and shapely women were kneeling naked on the ground, six women in each group
raising their smooth buttocks high to form three fleshy circles, revealing their smooth, hairless vulvas and dark brown anuses
.

Sweating profusely, they writhed in agony, uttering lewd
cries of "Give it to me!" and "I want it!" Their voices, like the warbling of orioles, filled the air with an irresistible lust.

Yet, their expressions were blank and lifeless, clearly controlled by some aphrodisiac,
hopelessly .

Below the platform were two rows of ten stone benches each, six seated, four empty. One of them had a grotesquely
painted face , white on the left and black on the right; another had a zombie-like face, expressionless, with
a large, colorful, terrifying snake coiled around his shoulder; an old man with a hooked nose, a lewd grin, and
hands bird claws, veins bulging on his palms; and yet another suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked his lips—
a thin, long tongue unlike any human's, utterly chilling.

At that moment, the remaining two spoke simultaneously: "Seventh brother, if you stick your tongue out again, I'll cut it off!"
One carried a knife, the other a sword, both enormous and terrifying. They seemed like one entity, their words,
tone, and even manner of speaking perfectly synchronized.

The long-tongued monster chuckled, then suddenly extended its tongue like a long rope,
licking the high, firm breasts of a fair-skinned woman before it. It smiled smugly at the two, as if to say, "What can you do about it?"

Ignoring the woman's slight trembling and the sudden, intense hatred that flashed in her bewildered eyes, the two simultaneously
drew The long-tongued monster screamed and vanished,
the stone bench beneath it shattered into pieces. Sharp pebbles scattered, striking the naked woman and
leaving bloody gashes on several people, eliciting cries of pain.

The masked man sitting on the high platform suddenly shouted, "Stop! All of you!" The two swordsmen shuddered and
sat back down on the stone benches, motionless. The long-tongued monster then appeared and sat down on the empty bench. The
man with hands like bird claws seemed greatly excited by the bloodstained bodies of the women, his groin bulging
.

The masked man stood up and walked to the woman the long-tongued monster had licked, staring at her silently for a moment before saying, "This
girl is really tough. Even now, I still can't subdue her. Hehe, I have some respect for her!" The woman
suddenly raised her head. With willow-leaf eyebrows, bright eyes, a delicate nose, and cherry lips, she was very sweet and charming. Her eyes blazed with anger, and her body trembled
violently as she mumbled, "You... all... will die a horrible death..." If Nangong Zixia were here,
she would surely recognize the woman as her friend Yue Ling, whom she had searched for in vain at Tianquan Hall years ago.

The masked man remained unperturbed and said calmly, "If cursing a couple of times could lead to a terrible death, then all of you righteous people would have been
cursed to death a hundred times over by me. However, it is not easy to find a girl with such a strong will as you. I like your kind."
His body suddenly twisted and strangely swelled up, transforming from his previous thin and withered state into a tall and strong one. The masked
man lifted his robe, revealing his thick penis, and forcefully shoved it into Yue Ling's slightly parted, panting
mouth thrusting in and out: "Miss Yue, put away your thoughts of revenge, and don't expect the righteous path
to come to your rescue. They're all busy fighting for power and profit; they have no time to care about the Tianquan Hall you wiped out. If you must hate, don't hate me
. You're all paying the price for the righteous path's predecessors! Little girl, instead of having such unrealistic thoughts,
why not seize this beautiful moment and give me a good suck? If you serve me well, I'll give you
a quick and easy time." Yue Ling tried to turn her head to resist, but she was too weak to break free. She was already on the verge of
a , and the stimulation from the hot penis made her unable to resist any longer. All her hatred vanished, and she began to lick and
swallow the masked man's penis with a look of intoxication. She teased the cleavage of the penis with her tongue, her plump buttocks
swaying restlessly as she murmured seductively, "Good man... is Ling'er licking well... hurry...
hurry and insert your big penis into Ling'er's cunt... and hard into her asshole... Ling'er wants it so much... good man...
please..." Seeing Yue Ling's pleading and swaying hips, the long-tongued monster's eyes gleamed with lust. Seemingly
afraid of the masked man and unwilling to compete with him, and unwilling to stay near the two sword-wielding monsters, he chose six
women further away. A strangely shaped penis mercilessly shoved into a woman's cunt, ignoring her
screams , while he continued thrusting and licking, his long tongue licking
the soft breasts of a woman beside him.

The zombie with a large snake coiled around his shoulder also breathed heavily, choosing the woman with the largest breasts and the most fleshy buttocks
. The giant snake coiled and twisted around the woman's body, curving along her shapely form
and emphasizing her breasts and plump buttocks. The zombie, seeing this allure, grew even more excited, reaching out from behind to grab and knead her
high, protruding breasts, as if trying to burst them.

The two swordsmen acted simultaneously, choosing a woman with a slender waist and full hips, one on top and the other below, inserting
their penises into her tender vagina at the same time. The woman seemed unable to withstand such intense stimulation;
even under the influence of drugs, she suffered excruciating pain from the tearing of her vagina, yet she couldn't bear the pleasure emanating from her lower body, letting out
moans of both pain and pleasure.

The old man with a hooked nose circled the women, choosing one with layers of flesh, extremely plump and juicy
. His claw-like fingers probed inside, stirring and scraping, leaving the woman's vagina a bloody mess.
The woman's cries of agony only fueled his lust. He picked up a piece of shredded flesh with two fingers,
savoring it with narrowed eyes as if it were a delicacy, praising it repeatedly before inserting his penis into the bloodied, mangled flesh.

The man with his face painted in black and white lifted his robe, muttering strange incantations. Suddenly, his penis
split into two. He grinned with satisfaction, revealing teeth that were half black and half white. He
aimed the two penises at a woman's vagina and anus respectively, thrusting them in. After a few pulls, he pressed the two penises
together inserted them into the woman's anus simultaneously…

The lewd atmosphere within the underground palace grew increasingly heavy. The women's cries of pleasure, their moans,
mingled with the men's heavy breathing, interspersed with the women's cries of agony and the men's triumphant shouts of satisfaction.

It was unclear how long it lasted before things calmed down. The masked man remained high above, the other six men sat on the stone benches,
but the eighteen women were nowhere to be seen.

The long-tongued monster licked his lips again, seemingly still wanting more, and asked the masked man, "Sect Master, when shall we
go and destroy two more sects and capture some women? I'm getting a little tired of playing with these women!" The masked
man's voice was devoid of any emotion as he replied, "The Six Paths Heavenly Alliance has just been established; we shouldn't act rashly. My second, fifth,
ninth, and fourteenth brothers are out gathering intelligence. We can decide what to do when they return." As soon as he finished speaking,
a deep voice echoed in the underground palace, "Sect Master, I have returned!" A figure emerged
from the stone chamber. This person had thick, bristling hair and beard, heavy steps, and a muscular, imposing presence.

The masked man said, "Fifth brother, you've had a hard time. Did you gain anything from this trip?" The fifth brother bowed to the masked man and replied,
"When I arrived in Tiannan, I happened to witness the four Nascent Soul experts of the Murong family launching a surprise attack on the Fu family and also ambushing Lin Fengyu." The masked
man seemed intrigued and sat up, asking, "Oh? That's interesting. I've heard that the Fu family is
a powerful force in the Tianquan Hall, and the Nangong family has long wanted to bring them under their control. There's a woman named Fu Yuyan who has a deep bond with Lin Fengyu.
How is that going?" The fifth brother replied, "Lin Fengyu refused to submit and single-handedly overpowered the four Nascent Soul experts, even..."
Even the Murong family's inescapable net couldn't catch him. Subsequently, the Fu family was wiped out, leaving only Fu Yuyan alive. Enraged, Lin
Fengyu stormed Gengjin Manor, injuring one mid-Nascent Soul cultivator and several Foundation Establishment cultivators.
Murong Qiantong, the head of the Murong family's Battle Hall, fought Lin Fengyu alone. His subordinates, unable to approach too closely, only knew that Murong Qiantong was dead and Lin Fengyu was severely injured.
Then, Murong Qiangang unleashed the Mountain and River Seal, and Fu Yuyan was taken away by a strange person
. His subordinates, watching Lin Fengyu, were unable to track him down and his whereabouts remained unknown. The masked man nodded slightly, remaining silent in thought. The old man with the hooked nose, however, spoke up, asking, "Lin Fengyu is involved with
the Four Beauties of Tiannan. I've heard they are all incredibly beautiful, each with their own unique charm. Fifth Brother, why don't you take advantage of the Murong family's
four Nascent Soul cultivators' attack to capture Lin Fengyu and bring back the Four Beauties of Tiannan, so the brothers can enjoy them?"
The fifth brother snorted angrily, "Eighth Brother, have you forgotten the sect leader's grand plan? If you keep messing around with women, I'll
personally crush you!" The masked man waved his hand, interrupting, "Fifth Brother did the right thing this time! Lin Fengyu
is incompatible with the Nangong family and the Six Paths Heavenly Alliance; he's a good pawn. We should either uproot the Nangong family and the Yin-Yang Sect,
or..." "Why not just leave them alone and let them trip up the Heavenly Alliance? Fifth Brother, don't blame Eighth Brother. Our Xihua Demon Sect
has been holed up for nearly a thousand years, neither human nor ghost. You lot have suffered following me! Eighth Brother,
don't be impatient. There are countless beauties in the righteous path. Sooner or later, we'll capture them all for you to enjoy. Let alone the Four Beauties of Tiannan, even
Nangong Jianhe only has a few dozen wives and concubines with far-reaching fame. As long as we accomplish our great task, why worry about them not
writhing and pleasing you?" The people in the underground palace hurriedly stood up and cupped their hands, saying, "Sect Master, you flatter us. We are willing to follow you to complete
this great undertaking, even at the cost of our lives!" The masked man nodded in satisfaction, signaling everyone to sit down, and then asked Fifth Brother, "Murong
Shi..." "The Mountain and River Seal is no ordinary weapon; how could Lin Fengyu possibly escape?" The fifth brother replied, "I dared not reveal my presence and
observed from a distance of a thousand miles. The Mountain and River Seal issued three decrees in succession. Lin Fengyu was severely injured and struggled for a long time, but according to my
deduction
he was merely clinging to life. At the critical moment, Nangong Jianhe appeared, unleashing the Heavenly Gang Purple Thunder Sword Formation, and wielding five divine swords—Tai'a, Longyuan, Ganjiang, Moye, and Chun Jun—to intimidate the Murong family, thus allowing him to escape." The people in the underground palace were all moved, and
the masked man also asked in surprise, "Wielding five top-grade magic weapons? And simultaneously controlling the Heavenly Gang Purple Thunder Sword Formation? Does Nangong Jianhe possess
such power?" The fifth brother replied, "I witnessed it with my own eyes. I believe Nangong Jianhe, seeing the chaotic situation, also unleashed..." " He displayed
his skills to intimidate the heroes of the righteous path." The serpentine monster said in a low voice, "Tianjizi of the Zhengtian Pavilion once listed Nangong Jianhe as
the eighth master of the righteous path. Heh heh, Tianjizi is nothing special." The masked man also said, "With just this one move, Nangong Jianhe is enough to
be ranked among the top three of the righteous path. Even I am not confident of victory. Tianjizi is extremely wrong! However, Lin Fengyu was able to
withstand the Mountain and River Seal for a long time. This boy should not be underestimated." The fifth brother said, "I think so too. Lin
Fengyu cultivation and talent are unprecedented. Although he lost in battle, he remained calm and had the demeanor of a grandmaster. In the future, he will surely become a major threat!
It is not unjust for Yin Sha to die at his hands." The implication was that he still suggested that the masked man take action to eliminate Lin Fengyu.

The man in black and white chuckled, "What's so difficult about that? Sect Master, why don't you let me make a move? Lin Fengyu will be captured
in no time." The masked man pondered for a long time before shaking his head, "Lin Fengyu is not yet a threat. If we don't kill him, he can help Nangong Jianhe and
cause countless troubles for the Six Paths Heavenly Alliance. But killing him would be of no use to the overall situation. If we fail, we will push him
completely to the Six Paths Heavenly Alliance, which would be a waste of such a good pawn. Moreover... the Yin-Yang Sect is unpredictable, and this boy
carries the Yin-Yang Token. The situation is currently stalemate and unclear. I don't want to provoke the old monsters of the Yin-Yang Sect to reappear for the time being." He tapped
his fingers on the chair repeatedly and fell into deep thought again before saying, "It's settled then. We will not deal with the Nangong family and
the Yin-Yang Sect for the time being." "Let's avoid a direct confrontation." The serpent-like man said, "Sect Master, we can avoid a direct confrontation with the two families, but
letting them roam freely is too easy." The masked man chuckled, "The Nangong family and the Yin-Yang
Sect disobey the orders of the Six Paths Heavenly Alliance. Gu Yuan is already blinded by lust for power.
Do you think that old codger will let them go? I've already predicted that Gu Yuan will give the two families a hard time. Perhaps the Murong family's actions are on Gu Yuan's orders. Let's wait for the second brother to return before making a plan.
Let's add fuel to the fire between them, let them fight each other, and then the Nangong family can be easily wiped out. Wouldn't that be better?"
Everyone said in unison, "Sect Master's calculations are 　　divine. 　　Your subordinates are no match for you!"
……… ... 　　This woman possessed a noble and elegant air, her voluptuous figure accentuated by her elegant attire, making her breathtakingly beautiful. 　　However, upon seeing Lin Fengyu, her face darkened. She first berated him for his impulsive actions in going to the Murong family, accusing him of wanting his daughter to become a widow before even being married. Lin Fengyu could only apologize repeatedly and swear a solemn oath to resolve the situation. 　　Having received his assurance, Liu Ruoyu's expression softened slightly. Lin Fengyu had just breathed a sigh of relief when she asked, "Xiao Feng, let me ask you a question. Zi'er has been with you for so long, have you ever bullied her?" Lin Fengyu immediately protested, "Please, my sister-in-law, my future mother-in-law! Me, bully Zi'er? I should be grateful if she doesn't!" Of course, he only dared to think this in his heart; he dared not say it aloud. She said seriously, "My love for Zi'er is as clear as day. I've always loved and respected her, spoiled her rotten, and would never dare to bully her." Nangong Zixia blushed and lowered her head , remaining silent. Lin Fengyu looked at her strangely, and Liu Ruoyu asked again, "Last night, Zi'er was sullen with her mother, and she wouldn't say a word when I asked her. Isn't that because you bullied her? Zi'er told me..." Nangong Zixia was startled and quickly pushed Liu Ruoyu away, pleading, "Mother, don't say that, it's not what you think." Liu Ruoyu wouldn't listen to her daughter, "Silly girl, I'm doing this for your own good. After you marry into the Lin family , it will be too late for me to say anything then. Sit down, I must make things clear today ." Seeing that she couldn't persuade Liu Ruoyu, Nangong Zixia covered her face with her hands and ran out of the room in embarrassment. 　　Liu Ruoyu said with a strange look, "This daughter is acting strangely. Xiaofeng, I've been through this myself, so I know what it's like to be wronged. Last night, Zi'er finally told the truth after I pressed her. It turns out you really bullied her. She said you hit her with your natal magic weapon, those are Zi'er's exact words. If you don't explain yourself clearly today, I 'm not finished with you." Lin Fengyu was stunned, Qin Bing chuckled, and Qin Wei, who had just taken a sip of tea, spat it out . No wonder Nangong Zixia covered her face and ran away...

Last night, Liu Ruoyu noticed Nangong Zixia's sullen expression and assumed Lin Fengyu had upset her daughter again upon returning home. Out of
protectiveness, she immediately offered words of comfort. However, Nangong Zixia hadn't seen Lin Fengyu in a long time and had intended to spend
some quality time with him, but the head steward had summoned her away. Young lovers experiencing their first romance are naturally sweet and passionate.
Having tasted the sweetness on Jinling Island, and having narrowly escaped death from Lin Fengyu's absence for over half a month, how could she not want to indulge in their intimacy?

Liu Ruoyu misunderstood, and under persistent questioning, she reluctantly replied, "Yes, yes! That
bastard Lin Fengyu always bullies my daughter. He even used his natal magic weapon to hit me on Jinling Island." Little did Liu Ruoyu know that her daughter's
true meaning was: she wanted him to use his natal magic weapon to hit her again tonight, and that's why she called her here.

This stirred up a hornet's nest, and Liu Ruoyu arrived early the next morning to confront her, seemingly
determined to a scene.

Lin Fengyu was speechless with embarrassment when a woman's voice came from outside the courtyard: "Oh dear, why is Miss Zi'er
standing alone outside? Has our master returned?" Another woman's voice replied coldly, "
How many times has Sister Huiyun told you not to mention him in front of me? Sister Zi'er, I'm injured, please help me heal." It was Ning Nan
and Cao Huiyun. Lin Fengyu was both happy and worried. Ning Nan's cold words chilled him to the bone, and hearing that she was injured,
he forgot about Liu Ruoyu and hurriedly got up and ran out of the room.

Cao Huiyun smiled seductively, standing behind Ning Nan and pointing frequently, mouthing to Lin Fengyu, "She's angry
, you can't persuade her!" Lin Fengyu saw a deep wound on Ning Nan's fair arm and rushed
over to check on her. Ning Nan raised her hand to avoid him, ignoring him, and pulled Nangong Zixia, saying, "Sister Zi'er,
please come to my room and help me heal." Lin Fengyu stood there awkwardly, not knowing whether to follow or not. Nangong
Zixia turned around and gave him a helpless look, then mouthed, "It's nothing serious, don't worry!" Lin Fengyu
felt slightly relieved, but was just racking his brains trying to cheer Ning Nan up when he glanced back at Liu Ruoyu, and his head suddenly felt like it was going to explode.

Chapter Thirteen: Each Has Their Own

Strengths Ning Nan's indifference made Lin Fengyu feel a pang of sadness, and he was helpless.

He sighed and came back to his senses. Liu Ruoyu was staring at him, giggling and shaking with laughter, her flirtatious eyes occasionally
glancing his crotch, making Lin Fengyu feel very uncomfortable. Seeing Qin Wei also gently covering her mouth, he
knew that she had already explained the "natal magic weapon" to Liu Ruoyu. Lin Fengyu shrugged at his sister-in-law, not in the mood to play along with the women's
antics , and returned to his room with a bitter face, sitting there sullenly.

Inside Ning Nan's room on the west side of the courtyard, Nangong Zixia carefully applied ointment and bandaged Ning Nan's wounds,
asking, "How did you get hurt? Was the trip not smooth?" Ning Nan pouted and huffed, "It went smoothly.
It's just that we ran into the Houtu Witch Clan on the way back, and I vented all my anger on them. But there was a
master , and neither Huiyun nor I could beat him, so a few minor injuries are nothing." Nangong Zixia frowned and said, "You little
brat, you're just as impulsive. Cang Jianhao really is something else, he repeatedly told me to keep an eye on you. I'll go and
cause ." Ning Nan said, "It was me who told him not to interfere, sister, don't blame him." Nangong Zixia laughed, "After the fight
, are you feeling any better?" Ningnan puffed out her cheeks and said, "He's dreaming big,
and now he's even injured. I'm even angrier." Nangong Zixia flicked her nose and said, "That's right,
we can't let him off so easily. Only the two of us in the family can handle him, we can't let him get too cocky! I
support ." Ningnan immediately nodded repeatedly, "If we don't teach him a lesson, how will he live in the future? Bah, who
's family with him? I won't marry him!" A knocking sound came from the door. Lin Fengyu sat there for a while, but he couldn't
shake his anxiety Not daring to barge in directly, he knocked on the door to ask to come in.

Before Ningnan could answer, Nangong Zixia interrupted, "Who is it? Come in!" Ningnan rolled her eyes at her.
Everyone knew Lin Fengyu was at the door. Asking was pointless; she just let him in without asking.

Lin Fengyu pushed open the door and saw Nangong Zixia hiding to the side, organizing medicine boxes, a smirk on her face. Ning Nan
stared blankly at the sky, seemingly unaware that someone had entered.

Lin Fengyu came to the bedside and asked softly, "Nan Nan, are you alright? Who hit you? I'll go teach them a lesson right now!"
Ning Nan, as if waking from a dream, said, "Who let you in? Get out, get out! I'd rather die than
have you care about me." With that, she got up and pushed Lin Fengyu, trying to kick him out.

Lin Fengyu raised his hands in surrender, hoping to be beaten a few times to vent his anger. Ning Nan pushed him a few times but he wouldn't budge.
Her anger intensified. Lin Fengyu knew that staying any longer would likely lead to trouble, so he quickly said, "Okay, okay, I'll get
out now. Nan Nan, rest and recover." Ning Nan plopped back down on the edge of the bed, kicking the blankets in frustration and yelling, "Get
out! Get out! Don't bother me!" Lin Fengyu shook his head helplessly, stretched his limbs, and, to Nangong
Zixia's astonishment, "rolled" out of the room...

Seeing him roll out, Ning Nan finally couldn't help but chuckle and curse, "That jerk, shameless!"
Suddenly realizing

"rolling" out of Ning Nan's room, Qin Bing, Qin Wei, and Cao Huiyun were whispering amongst themselves in the courtyard, looking on
with amusement . Liu Ruoyu, however, had already left.

Seeing the three women dressed in ancient costumes and holding painted fans, Lin Fengyu's eyes lit up. He walked over with a worried expression and sighed, "
I'm seriously injured, and my heart is broken again. Alas, who will help me heal through dual cultivation?" Qin Wei tapped him on the head with her fan and scolded,
"Dream on! Come in quickly, I have something to tell you. Sister Zi'er, come on over." Unexpectedly,
Cao Huiyun was the speaker today. Since this vixen developed her Yin meridians, due to her short cultivation time and low cultivation level
, she was almost silent at home. To be honest, Lin Fengyu felt he had neglected her somewhat.

Cao Huiyun first recounted in detail the process of her mission with Ning Nan.

It turned out that after the women arrived at Blue Sword Manor with Nangong Zixia, they each found their own way out. Ning Nan possesses
exceptional talent, her combat prowess even surpassing that of core disciples of the Nangong family at the same level, and she has already joined the Hundred Swords Hall. Qin Bing was previously an associate professor of
economics , while Qin Wei, having spent considerable time navigating the mortal business world, assisted Liu Ruoyu in managing the Nangong family's
finances and has now taken over the Blue Sword Manor's business in Jubao Market. Cao Huiyun excels in social interaction; with Lin
Fengyu absent, she handles all external affairs.

It is autumn harvest season, the time when the various sects surrounding Lingnan, all dependent on the Nangong family, pay their tribute. In previous years,
each sect would proactively offer their annual tribute, but this year, due to the Six Paths Heavenly Alliance incident, the Nangong family has been targeted by the top sects.
The news of the Twelve Witches of Southern Xinjiang causing trouble and failing to gain the protection of the Nangong family spread, with Teng Tianbao,
the leader of stating this with absolute certainty. These affiliated sects hesitated, with less than 20
% paying their annual tribute on time, and the rest using various excuses to delay. These included needing to guard against the Xihua Demon Sect, forging various magical treasures, quickly
improving their disciples' cultivation, and resource shortages.

This was all expected by the Nangong family; if they wouldn't pay tribute, they would collect it themselves. Thus, disciples of the Hundred Swords Hall
were scattered and dispatched to cooperate with disciples of the Internal Affairs Hall in collecting tribute.

Ning Nan was naturally among those dispatched, following Cang Jianhao, who had been bullied by Nangong Zixia since childhood and was now at the mid-stage of the Golden
Core realm.

Cao Huiyun volunteered to go as well. Firstly, Ning Nan was restless, and having her by his side would make it easier to care for her;
secondly, since the Lin family had already pledged allegiance to the Blue Sword Manor, and the manor lord treated them extremely well, they couldn't just eat without working. Cao Huiyun
went along to observe the situation around Lingnan, hoping to gain some insight. Even if she couldn't be of much use, offering
some advice would be beneficial.

Nangong Jianhe's care for the Lin family was indeed thorough. After learning about Cao Huiyun's situation, he personally ordered a change
in the itinerary, instructing Cang Jianhao's group to only operate around Lingnan and not to enter the Miao region.

Cao Huiyun was already well aware of the current situation in the cultivation world, but even after going out for a while, she was still shocked
by the complex and chaotic situation.

The news of the Xihua Demon Sect's rebellion had already spread throughout the cultivation world through the Heavenly Alliance. The consensus among the sects in Lingnan was that
the Nangong family could not possibly confront the Xihua Demon Sect alone. They might be able to protect themselves, but they
would not be included in their protection.

Worse still, a rumor instantly swept through the Lingnan region: "The Xihua Demonic Sect might not
clash head-on with the Nangong Family in the short term. However, compared to the Six Paths Heavenly Alliance, the Nangong Family is clearly a pushover. If the two sides officially
go to war , the Nangong Family, independent of both major powers, might not be targeted by the Six Paths Heavenly Alliance, after all, they belong to the righteous path
and have declared war on the Xihua Demonic Sect, making them allies. But they will inevitably be the first to be sacrificed by the Xihua Demonic Sect."
This argument was reasonable and widely accepted. The subsequent situation was predictable:
sects closer to Blue Sword Manor were more respectful to the Nangong Family, paying their annual tributes on time. Those farther away dared not offend the Nangong
Family, but various excuses were inevitable.

After explaining the situation, Cao Huiyun added, "The Nangong family is weak. If the Six Paths Heavenly Alliance doesn't
take this opportunity to consolidate the major forces in Lingnan and isolate Blue Sword Manor, I don't believe it. I guarantee those rumors
were spread by the Six Paths Heavenly Alliance, and the fact that various sects aren't paying their annual tributes means the Heavenly Alliance is definitely backing them up." Qin Wei
asked , "Huiyun, didn't you manage to resolve any troubles while you were out?" Cao Huiyun shook her head and said, "No, I
didn't utter a word while I was out observing the situation. On the one hand, I didn't know the Manor Lord's intentions and couldn't act rashly;
on the other hand this matter is too big, affecting everything, and it's difficult to act without a detailed plan." After speaking,
she described in detail the distribution and strength of some forces around Lingnan. Nangong Zixia already knew all this and
continued to add to the information she had.

Lin Fengyu, having understood the situation, mentally calculated and then added, "Thirty-seven sects, twenty Nascent Soul stage
experts , and two hundred and seventy-five Golden Core stage experts—these forces combined are a force to be reckoned with.
It's best not to let go of them if we can keep them in the hands of Blue Sword Manor." Nangong Zixia nodded, "
That's what Father means too. This matter can't be resolved by force alone. If they refuse to submit to the Nangong family, we
can't just forcibly take them. Xiaofeng, are you going to focus on cultivation or what?" Lin Fengyu said, "
You all have things to do. What would it look like for a grown man like me to stay at home? I discussed it with my elder brother this morning
. My cultivation is unlikely to advance rapidly in a short time. My elder brother's idea is for me to join the Hundred Swords Hall to further cultivate my mental
fortitude." Everyone shared their opinions, thoroughly analyzing the situation in Lingnan. At lunchtime, Ning Nan
also came to the hall and sat opposite Lin Fengyu, at a distance. Lin Fengyu
, having already lost face by being "kicked" out of her room , shamelessly kept putting food on Ning Nan's plate, but she wouldn't eat a single bite. Every dish Lin Fengyu put on her
plate was sent back to her by her internal energy.

Lin Fengyu knew the little devil's temper; he had previously been obedient and shamelessly allowed
himself to be bullied, which was how he won her heart. Now, to apologize, he naturally let her vent her anger, hoping to win her back.

After countless attempts to put food on Ning Nan's plate, she finally became extremely annoyed. With a furious glare,
a startling light flashed in her eyes as she swept over Lin Fengyu.

Even with his cultivation level, Lin Fengyu was momentarily stunned by the light, his true energy surging. Startled, he blurted out,
"Breaking Law with a Gaze?" This Yin-Yang Sect's ultimate technique was said to be able to break all laws in the world when practiced to its highest level. The Yin-Yang
Sect
's techniques had been lost for a long time, and even Lin Fengyu couldn't master them. He recalled that day at the Fu Family Manor when Ning Nan had taken a direct hit from Yin Yufei, and although she had fainted, her injuries weren't serious. The Little Witch's Nine Yin Body talent was truly terrifying.

Surprised, Lin Fengyu felt
a pang of
sadness. Judging from the women's expressions, he was clearly the last to know. If Ning Nan hadn't unconsciously used it in anger, he didn't know how long he would have been kept in the dark. Had his family been too uncaring?

Ning Nan angrily finished her rice in a few bites, put down her chopsticks, and left without a word.

Qin Bing comforted him, "Alright, alright, look at your dejected appearance. Nan Nan only
suddenly mastered this move after arriving at Blue Sword Manor; we haven't known about it for long either." Lin Fengyu sighed self-deprecatingly, "Sigh! I owe
too much I can't pay it off in this lifetime! Being afraid of one's wife isn't so bad!" The women couldn't help but laugh at his self-admission of being afraid of his wife. Nangong
Zixia patted his head like she was comforting a little brother, saying, "Little Feng, be good. As long as you stay this obedient, your sister will pamper you every day."
Lin Fengyu was furious upon hearing this and said, "Fine, let's team up to bully each other!" "You've betrayed my honesty, haven't you? Be careful,
or I might just use my magic weapon to beat you to death if I'm in a bad mood!" This made the women chuckle. Nangong Zixia
blushed deeply, constantly complaining as she pinched his waist with two fingers...

After everyone finished lunch, laughing and joking, the head steward came to the Guanyu Tingfeng Pavilion again, still with a respectful and proper
demeanor . He bowed and said, "Greetings, Miss! Greetings, Young Master! Greetings, Ladies!
Please forgive this intrusion!" Lin Fengyu had only met him twice before, both times in haste. Now, observing closely, Lin Fengyu realized
the head steward's inner light was concealed, his cultivation unfathomable; he was clearly a great master. He quickly stood up and returned the bow .
Li: "Senior, I dare not be so polite; I cannot accept such courtesy." The head steward first helped Lin Fengyu sit down in a chair, then
knelt down and kowtowed three times. After straightening up, he kowtowed three more times. Lin Fengyu was bewildered and at a loss, not knowing
the meaning of the gesture, yet dared not refuse.

At this moment, the head steward said, "The master has instructed the young master to assume the title of my disciple and join the Hundred Swords Hall.
I have made the arrangements. However, in the future, to avoid revealing any flaws in front of the other disciples, the young master must treat me with the respect due to a master.
I dare not accept such a grand gesture from the young
master ." Nangong Zixia smiled and said, "Uncle Fu, why be so formal? It is Xiaofeng's good fortune to become your disciple
. Among so many sons-in-law in the Nangong family, none of them have met your standards." The head steward waved his hands repeatedly and said, "
The young master's talent is exceptional; I am ashamed to accept such a title." The implication was that the other sons-in-law of the Nangong family were not worthy of being his
disciples.

Lin Fengyu, however, was unmoved by such formalities. He bowed respectfully to Uncle Fu and said, "Though it's only in name, you are still
my master. I will treat you with the respect due to a disciple and follow the proper etiquette." Uncle Fu's usually humble eyes
suddenly lit up, and he changed the subject, asking, "When will you, young master, join the Hundred Swords Hall?" Lin Fengyu hesitated for a moment before replying,
"Perhaps now? My health is much better now, and the sooner I familiarize myself with the situation, the more I can do for the Nangong family."
Uncle Fu said, "In that case, please disguise yourself, young master. This old servant will wait outside." Lin Fengyu turned around, transforming into an ordinary-
looking young man. Originally, he was quite handsome, and with his deepening cultivation, he became even more dashing. With this transformation,
his true energy was concealed, making him difficult to spot in a crowd.

The women were quite satisfied; surely such an ordinary person wouldn't be out flirting with other women again?

Lin Fengyu followed Uncle Fu into the Hundred Swords Hall. He had already put aside his arrogance and
stood , looking like a disciple who had never seen the world before.

The Hall Master of the Hundred Swords Hall was named Nangong Jianyun, the cousin of Nangong Jianhe. He was also a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and his
powerful sword intent was overwhelming and his aura was astonishing.

Uncle Fu introduced him, "Hall Master, this is my nephew. He has considerable talent in cultivation and I have taken him in as a disciple. He is also
willing to serve the manor. The Manor Lord has agreed to let him join the Hundred Swords Hall, and I hope the Hall Master will accept him." After speaking, he handed over Nangong Jianhe's
letter.

Seeing that Lin Fengyu was protected by Uncle Fu, the Manor Lord agreed and called Lin Fengyu over, asking, "What is your name?" Lin
Fengyu respectfully replied, "Junior Mu Feng greets Senior." He then knelt down and performed a deep bow, showing no airs whatsoever.

He split the character "Lin" and removed the character "Yu" to form the name Mu Feng. Nangong Jianyun smiled slightly upon hearing this,
and without further ado, he opened Nangong Jianhe's letter, read it through, and said, "Since it is the Lord's order, and you are Fu Bo's nephew,
I have no objection. From today onwards, you will join the Hundred Swords Hall." He then turned to the sword attendant behind him and said, "Go and summon Cang Jianhao!"
A moment later, Cang Jianhao arrived. Lin Fengyu saw that he was young but already at the Golden Core stage, with sword-like eyebrows and thin,
tightly pursed lips—a handsome and spirited young man. Knowing that this fellow had once pursued Nangong Zixia,
he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Nangong Jianyun instructed, "This is Fu Bo's nephew, Mu Feng. From today onwards, he will join the Hundred Swords Hall. Ning Xianzi is injured
and unable to go out, so she will temporarily be under your group's jurisdiction. Take him down and familiarize him with the place quickly, lest you miss the appointed time."
The two bowed to Nangong Jianyun and Fu Bo and left. As Cang Jianhao led Lin Fengyu along, he said, "Junior Brother Mu,
there are seven of us in our group. I'll introduce you to them in a bit. The Hundred Swords Hall guards a hundred divine weapons, so don't
slack off when you're on duty." He then led Lin Fengyu to a side room and introduced the five people—three men and two women—to: "This is Mu Feng,
the newest brother. Junior Brother Mu, these are Luo Chenguang, Xu Ling'er, Nangong Mingfa, Guo Shuyi, and Lu Chao.
Ning Xianzi is injured and temporarily unable to travel, so Junior Brother Mu will be filling in for her. Time is short, so we can get to know each other better later
. Now, let's hurry to the hall; the hall master has orders to issue." The five people, plus Cang Jianhao, were all quite handsome; the men were dignified,
and the women were stunningly beautiful. Compared to them, Lin Fengyu's appearance seemed rather ordinary and unremarkable.

Cang Jianhao didn't mention Lin Fengyu's background, apparently for the sake of fairness. Lin Fengyu, however, was secretly relieved when the others
heard he had temporarily replaced Ning Nan. He chuckled inwardly, wondering
how the little witch usually tormented these boys.

Following the crowd back to the Hundred Swords Hall, he saw the disciples standing tall and proud, filling the platform
in front of . Lin Fengyu stood on the far left, with Xu Ling'er to his right. This girl was
petite and delicate, with pretty features and always flashing a smile that was quite charming.

When Lin Fengyu saw Nangong Zixia following Nangong Jianyun out, he quickly straightened his posture and stood at attention. The platform
was completely silent. Nangong Jianyun spoke solemnly, "Lingnan has always revered Blue Sword Manor. Now,
with the slightest various sects and factions become restless. Today, I, acting on the orders of the Manor Master, command the three Vice Hall Masters to lead their disciples
to various sects to uphold the prestige of the Nangong family. All disciples, heed my command!" Nangong Jianyun drew his sword and pointed it to the sky, assigning the tasks:
"Cang Jianhao, Wang Yaohua, and Li Lantian will be under the command of Vice Hall Master Nangong Zixia and head to the South China Sea; Huo Feiyun,
Nangong Mingli, and Xiao Changye will be under the command of Vice Hall Master Nangong Jianfei and head to Miao territory; Huang Yuanqing, Nangong Minghui, and Bai Ye
will be under the command of Vice Hall Master Li Tianchang and head to the surrounding areas of Lingnan; I will lead the rest to oversee the Hundred Swords Hall." He turned to
the three said, "Take care on your journey. If you encounter any difficulties, do not attempt to fight them head-on. I will be there to assist you." Everyone
responded in unison, "We respectfully obey the Hall Master's command." Nangong Zixia gathered the three groups and led the way. Lin Fengyu saw Cao Huiyun
waiting at the entrance of the manor, ready to join Nangong Zixia as she emerged.

Cang Jianhao and Nangong Zixia, in the same group, seemed quite excited, while the other two groups appeared somewhat demoralized.
Perhaps it was because the other two groups had Nascent Soul experts in command, while this group was led by Nangong Zixia, a Golden Core cultivator at the peak,
which inevitably made them appear less imposing.

Lin Fengyu knew that Lingnan was currently in a complex situation, and the core disciples of the Hundred Swords Hall were certainly aware of this as well.
Facing the experts of the Six Paths Heavenly Alliance, and even the hidden Xihua Demon Sect, such a group was bound
to have some reservations.

Nangong Zixia, however, seemed unconcerned, chatting and laughing with Cao Huiyun, appearing relaxed. Lin Fengyu
wondered how this newly appointed deputy hall master would manage to win over the troops.

Xu Ling'er still had that smiling expression. Lin Fengyu sensed that she had been communicating with her teammates via telepathy the whole way
, and now she telepathically called out to him, "Hey, newbie, what's your cultivation level?" "Foundation Establishment, almost at the Golden Age."
"I'm impressed!" Lin Fengyu replied as before.

"Oh, that's not bad, she's about the same level as me! Do you know that woman flying beside Miss? I heard
she's a sister of Miss Zixia who shares a husband, her cultivation is so low, I wonder what she's doing out together." Lin Fengyu
forced a smile and said, "I don't know her at all since I just arrived. How could I know something that even Senior Sister Xu doesn't know?"
Xu Ling'er chuckled, "Have you heard? Lin Fengyu, this new son-in-law, not only married Miss Zixia, but
also brought four other wives to live with him at Blue Sword Manor. The manor lord even seems to welcome them. Compared to other sons-in-law,
he's really something!" Lin Fengyu felt disgusted. Can't you stop being so gossipy? He could only
hum and and brush it off by saying he knew nothing.

After flying over the South China Sea for most of the day, they arrived at Thunderclap Sect. Lin Fengyu had heard about this sect from Daoist Cang of the Evil Shadow
Sect . He muttered to himself that Dao Zang had been sent back to the Evil Shadow Sect for seclusion since he turned it into a demon, and he
would have to use it sometime.

Lei Xiao Sect was a medium-to-large sect with four Nascent Soul experts. Besides the Nangong family,
Lei Xiao Sect was the most respected sect in Lingnan. Nangong Zixia dared to come with only about twenty Golden Core and Foundation Establishment cultivators, making the disciples quite uneasy.
She, however, remained calm, smiling as she arrived at the mountain gate and loudly announced, "Uncle Qin, Zixia has come to see you!" She then
ignored the gatekeepers and walked straight in.

Seeing her radiant smile, the disciples knew they couldn't lose face at this moment, and a large group followed Nangong
Zixia into the mountain gate.

Lei Xiao Sect Master Qin Baitao laughed heartily and greeted her, "My niece, why didn't you inform me of your arrival earlier?
I am truly sorry for not welcoming you properly." His smile held a hint of embarrassment.

Nangong Zixia smiled and said, "I've come uninvited, Zixia is the one who
's impolite! I just happened to be passing by, and many of my fellow disciples are a bit tired, so we've come to ask for a cup of tea." Qin Baitao hurriedly said, "Of course, of course, I'm more than happy to welcome
you . Someone, quickly bring the tea." Nangong Zixia led Cao Huiyun, Cang Jianhao, Wang Yaohua, and Li Lantian
into the hall, while the other disciples remained seated on chairs in the corner of the courtyard.

A steady and powerful aura of true energy emanated from the hall, which Lin Fengyu sensed from afar, and at this moment, he focused
his attention on Nangong Zixia.

Nangong Zixia entered the hall and saw a Taoist priest with a five-strand beard sitting inside. She curtsied and said, "So
Senior Guyu of the Kunlun Sect is also here. Zixia greets you." Guyu smiled faintly and waved his hand, saying, "Never mind!" He seemed quite
self-important, which made Lin Fengyu frown slightly, feeling quite displeased.

Qin Baitao sat in the center, his gaze sweeping over Gu Yu and Nangong Zixia. Having made up his mind, he
narrowed his eyes, offering tea with a smile, saying nothing more.

Nangong Zixia, naturally aware of the situation, said to Gu Yu, "Senior, what brings you here? Why
not visit Blue Sword Manor? My father would surely welcome you." Gu Yu stroked his beard, seeing Qin Baitao
's detached, watchful look, and chuckled, "The Thunderclap Sect has joined the Heavenly Alliance, and the Kunlun Sect naturally cannot ignore it. I've
come to arrange a joint effort against the Western Demon Sect." Nangong Zixia smiled, a mixture of mischief
and sarcasm, "Does the Heavenly Alliance know where the Western Demon Sect is now? Although Blue Sword Manor isn't part of the Heavenly Alliance,
we are willing to lend our full strength." Gu Yu blushed, saying, "The Western Demon Sect's actions are secretive and unpredictable, and precisely because
of this ..." "We, the righteous path, should unite as one. If everyone remains aloof like the Nangong family, what's the point of talking about being willing to give our all?"
Nangong Zixia turned and smiled at Cao Huiyun: "Sister Huiyun, don't you think so? Are you trying to intimidate people with empty words?"
Cao Huiyun's eyes flickered, and she looked at Gu Yu with great contempt, replying: "This was expected long ago. The giants of the Heavenly Alliance are all
far away, unlike our Blue Sword Manor, which is rooted in Lingnan and cares about this land." Gu Yu was furious.
Cao Huiyun's meager cultivation was not worth his response, but now that both sides had their own version of events, he could only reply: "You rude junior!
The Six Paths Heavenly Alliance holds the banner of the righteous path, and its call is answered by a hundred. How dare you desecrate it?" Nangong Zixia looked him straight in the eye and said:
"Senior, the Nangong family has no say in how the Heavenly Alliance acts. However, Lingnan is the foundation of the Blue Sword Manor
. I won't delve into grand principles; we all understand the principle of 'if the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold.' May I ask, senior, since we cannot proactively
attack the Xihua Demon Sect, what brilliant strategy do you have for defending against the Heavenly Alliance in Lingnan?" The two sides engaged in a heated exchange, neither willing to yield. Their clear objective
was to win over the Thunderclap Sect, or rather, to compete for power in the surrounding Lingnan region. The combined
strength of these smaller sects was not to be underestimated. The Heavenly Alliance sought to isolate the Nangong family, while the Nangong family naturally needed to consolidate its existing territory.

Gu Yu said, "The Heavenly Alliance has already mobilized Nascent Soul experts from all over the land. Not only in Lingnan, but experts will be
stationed throughout the Divine Continent. As long as the Western Hua Demon Sect dares to come, with the combined efforts of all parties, they will not return alive." Cao Huiyun smiled and said, "The Heavenly Alliance
is doing a decent job. I admire them greatly." After saying that, she changed the subject and this time addressed Qin Baitao,
saying, "However, Lingnan is ultimately the foundation of the Nangong family. No matter how many experts the Heavenly Alliance has, the power is naturally
dispersed across the vast Divine Continent. The twelve elders of Blue Sword Manor have all stopped cultivating and are patrolling Lingnan and Miao territory day and night in shifts, with
hundreds of Golden Core disciples accompanying them. I wonder if the Heavenly Alliance can do the same?" Qin Baitao's eyes, which had been slightly narrowed, suddenly lit up,
but he still did not say a word and simply poured tea for everyone.

Cao Huiyun continued, "While the Heavenly Alliance's methods are responsible, the enemy is currently in the dark while we are in the light. If the Xihua Demon
Sect targets weaker forces and attacks them, even the Heavenly Alliance experts might not be able to catch them. Our small and medium-sized sects will be in
big trouble. If one sect is wiped out today, two more will fall tomorrow. In less than ten years, more than half of them will be wiped out."
Gu Yu said coldly, "What a sharp-tongued little girl! So your Nangong family has a good plan?"
Nangong Zixia replied, "Uncle Qin, before I left home, my father instructed me that in this chaotic situation,
we must unite. Although the Heavenly Alliance is strong, it is not powerful enough. The various sects in Lingnan have always been close, so why not unite nearby and
support each other? The Nangong family has a responsibility to bear and cannot shirk it. The Twelve Elders have already made their stance clear. Uncle Qin,
why don't we continue as before?" These words were quite veiled, but Qin Baitao understood perfectly. No matter how powerful the Six Paths Heavenly
Alliance is, it cannot possibly favor Lingnan. Even with its current tarnished reputation, the Nangong family remains the absolute
master of Lingnan. As for the rumors that the Xihua Demonic Sect intends to deal with the Nangong family first, regardless of their veracity, everyone understands
the principle . Unless the entire sect relocates, there is no chance of survival. Although both sides share the same goal—the Xihua Demonic
Sect—the Heavenly Alliance is so powerful and far stronger than the Nangong family, making a decision difficult to make in the short term.

Seeing Qin Baitao hesitate, Nangong Zixia waved to Cao Huiyun.

Cao Huiyun took out a drawing and unfurled it, revealing a formation diagram with intricate arrays drawn on it
. Qin Baitao stared at the diagram for a moment and exclaimed, "The Thunder-Swallowing Sword Formation?" Nangong Zixia said, "
Uncle Qin , my father, to show his sincerity, specially provided the Thunder-Swallowing Sword Formation for our Lingnan families to share. This formation can
increase the Thunderclap Sect's defense by more than 50%. Is Zixia right?" Qin Baitao swallowed hard and replied, "Exactly,
exactly , more than 50%, more than enough." Before he could understand it, Cao Huiyun put the diagram away.

Qin Baitao looked reluctant to leave, while Gu Yu sneered, "You think a mere array diagram can defend against the Xihua Demon Sect
?" Cao Huiyun added, "Of course not. If the Xihua Demon Sect launches a full-scale attack, the Thunder-Swallowing Sword Array will be
insufficient . However, if the Demon Sect launches a major offensive, they will inevitably be unable to conceal themselves, making
it a matter for the Heavenly Alliance and the Nangong Family to fight on the front lines. But if the Demon Sect launches a small-scale sneak attack like before, the Thunder-Swallowing Sword Array can play a significant role. The
longer it can hold out, the less damage it will suffer, and the easier it will be for the experts from the Heavenly Alliance and the Nangong Family to provide reinforcements." Sect Master Qin "Is that
so?" Taking advantage of Qin Baitao's hesitation, Nangong Zixia said, "Uncle Qin, my father has one more thing to say. In this time of crisis,
all sects should support each other. The Nangong family will not take a single penny from any of the sects in Lingnan. The resources will be gathered by our clan's
experts in weapon crafting and alchemy to create magical treasures and pills, which will be distributed to each sect to strengthen their power. Only after defeating the Xihua Demon Sect will we resume
the previous annual tribute. Zixia has other important matters to attend to, so I will not disturb you any longer. Uncle Qin, you should know how to decide."
Nangong Zixia led everyone to bow to the two elders and gracefully walked out of the hall.

All the disciples of the Hundred Swords Hall listened attentively to the conversation in the hall, and Lin Fengyu secretly admired her. The Nangong family's
higher-ups had obviously made ample preparations and were well aware of the weaknesses of the Heavenly Alliance. Nangong Zixia did not come to the Thunderclap
Sect with arrogance; compared to Gu Yu, who thought herself superior, she was already more likable. Then, together with Cao Huiyun,
one played the good cop and the other the bad cop, clearly explaining the drawbacks of the Heavenly Alliance. Nangong Zixia then adopted a cooperative attitude, which
was fundamentally different from the absolute obedience of the Heavenly Alliance. Coupled with the advantage of occupying the home ground in Lingnan and the long-standing friendship, she slowly threw out one
tangible benefit after another. Even though the Heavenly Alliance was powerful, Qin Baitao could not help but be tempted.

As expected, Nangong Zixia led the group slowly for a short distance when someone
called out from behind, "Miss Zixia, please wait a moment!" Nangong Zixia smiled and turned around, seeing that it was
Qin Baitao She said, "Brother Qin, you rushed here so urgently, is there something important?" Qin Huai'ren bowed and said,
"Not at all. Miss Zixia, please accept this year's tribute, and please tell your father that Leixiao Sect is willing
to stand ." Nangong Zixia waved her hand and said, "Zixia is just passing by, and I dare not presume to handle the tribute matter. Please ask
Brother Qin to make a trip to Lanjian Manor." She then reached out to Cao Huiyun, took the Thunder-Swallowing Sword Formation Diagram, and said, "
Uncle Qin Zixia trusts you, so I'll trouble Brother Qin to take back the sword formation diagram. Farewell." Qin Huai'ren held the diagram with great emotion
and bowed to see her off. Lin Fengyu secretly thought how impressive he was; not only had he gotten Lei Xiaozong to obediently
pay their , but he had also managed to curry favor with them.

Nangong Zixia's phoenix eyes swept over the Hundred Swords Hall members, her heroic bearing radiating. The group, who had been anxious before their departure, felt somewhat
ashamed, but were even more impressed by their deputy hall master's abilities, and sincerely bowed to her.

Nangong Zixia was also secretly pleased; her gaze swept over them and she saw Lin Fengyu secretly give her a thumbs-up.
Her heart and she smiled sweetly.

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