“Sect leader.”
As soon as she entered the ancient capital of Shangling Kingdom, Mu Huan, the elder of the Kamasutra Sect who had been sent to guard here, greeted him and saluted Su Xiangxue.
“Elder Mu, you have worked hard.”
Su Xiangxue smiled at her, then looked aside.
Other major sects of the Righteous Alliance and Evil Alliance also sent elders to guard separately to prevent loose cultivators or small sects from sneaking in. Su Xiangxue noticed the representative of the Saint Buddha Sect was Weichen:
“Elder Mu Huan, I didn’t expect you to stay in the same place with Zen Master Weichen for so many days without a fight. How did you get along so well?”
“Without a fight? They have fought many times.”
Before he had time to be happy, Fu Yunzi, the fourth elder of Qingming Sword Sect, said:
“No one knows how many battles they have played in the past few days. It’s just that all nearby mountains are basically flattened by them.”
“Oh?”
Su Xiangxue’s strange way:
“Then why are they two so honest now?”
Fu Yunzi looked left, looked right, and then whispered to Su Xiangxue sneakily:
“Later, Uncle Ancestor came to check the situation and found them annoying, so he beat them both… and said that if they fight again, he will join until they don’t want to fight anymore… Miss Su, please keep it between us only, don’t tell Uncle Ancestor.”
“Don’t tell me what?”
Bai Qiuran’s voice suddenly rang from behind Fu Yunzi, which shocked him.
“Nothing, nothing.”
Fu Yunzi smiled and said:
“Uncle Ancestor, you can chat with her. I need to go to arrange staying place for the team of Qingming Sword Sect.”
Bai Qiuran stared at his back without uttering a word, making Fu Yunzi get goosebumps. After a while, he asked:
“Did you hook up with Li Pengfei again to sell the [publications] you created?”
Fu Yunzi of Qingming Sword Sect and Li Pengfei of Jade Tower had a close personal relationship. This was a piece of information that only several big sects knew.
Li Pengfei was famous for his painting skills, and his condensed Dao Spirit was also a painting. He has the epithet ” Saint of Painting” in the cultivation world. His paintings could even become living entities, acting on their own.
Fu Yunzi, the fourth elders of the Qingming Sword Sect, the one in charge of the library, was also an artist. His specialty was calligraphy, which he used to comprehend swordsmanship. The characters written by the sword and the calligraphy skills complement each other. Even his sword looked like a big brush. His epithet was “Sword Saint Scholar”.
Of course, these were not problems. The main problem was that these two friends have a very vulgar hobby.
Fu Yunzi’s literary talent was extraordinary, but he didn’t use it in a righteous way. Instead, he preferred some very lewd articles about the passion of men and women. His writing style was extraordinary, and the things he wrote were thought-provoking and imaginative.
Next up, ” Saint of Painting” Li Pengfei would use his extraordinary painting skills to match these things written by Fu Yunzi with vivid illustrations.
Two perverts often used this method to earn extra money. Rumors said that their collaborated works have made rich and powerful nobles of the mortal world sought after like crazy, and even in the cultivation world, these things were also priceless masterpieces.
Anyway, Su Xiangxue once secretly complained with Bai Qiuran, saying that in her Pleasure Realm, there were many works of Fu Yunzi and Li Pengfei in her collection. Among them, there were even some books that dared to use protagonists based on Bai Qiuran. Fuyunzi was bold enough to name one “A Thousand Years Old Man Loses His Virginity”.
Ever since Bai Qiuran thrashed him up one time, this guy has never dared to boast about the things he and Li Pengfei had made in front of Bai Qiuran.
After hearing Bai Qiuran’s question, Fu Yunzi quickly explained:
“No, Uncle Ancestor, I swear on big brother’s honor that I definitely did not sell those things… at least not in this city!”
“Oh, really?”
Bai Qiuran sneered and took out a book with the title “Shota A Bai” written impressively.
“It seems that I am your source of inspiration.”
“F*ck!”
The fourth elder Fu Yunzi opened his eyes wide and looked at the elders of the other sects. In response to his gaze, the elders of the other sects all looked away and acted as if they didn’t know him.
“Don’t look around!”
Bai Qiuran snorted, and Fu Yunzi stood at attention subconsciously.
“It has nothing to do with them, I found this thing by myself. As for you… I will give you twenty minutes to arrange everything, do you understand?”
“Understand.”
Fu Yunzi nodded sadly and left here dejectedly.
It’s said that twenty minutes later, disciples of the Kamasutra Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect witnessed the fourth elder of Qingming Sword Sect hanging himself up with a hemp rope on another branch of the tree where Jueyunzi was hung, but this was another story.
Seeing Fu Yunzi’s lonely back, Su Xiangxue quietly said to Bai Qiuran:
“At any rate, they are still sect leader and elder of your Qingming Sword Sect. Are you too disregarding the appearance of the Qingming Sword Sect in front of other big sects?”
“No.”
Bai Qiuran gave her a thumbs up and smiled:
“Before I beat them, I beat the Heavenly Demon Sect by the way.”
Bai Qiuran’s idea was very bachelor: Anyway, Qingming Sword Sect was not the only one that was ashamed.
“If you do this, won’t the Heavenly Demon Sect’s Great Elder Huangfu Feng trouble you?”
“No, he couldn’t beat me anyway… and when I beat Ji Lingyun, the old boy thought it was a kind of guidance to Ji Lingyun, and he clapped and cheered.”
Su Xiangxue rolled her eyes, then spread her hands and said:
“So… you know the rule. Let me handle it for you.”
Bai Qiuran handed this “unhealthy” reading to Su Xiangxue, and then the leader of the Kamasutra Sect opened it and read it quickly, evaluating the value of this publication from a professional perspective.
Three minutes later, she closed the book and said seriously:
“Well, the skills of Saint of Painting and the literary talent of Fu Yunzi have improved…Mei Qiao, give Sword Patriarch two thousand high-grade spirit stones.”
You Meiqiao frowned upon hearing this. As Su Xiangxue’s most favored disciple, she certainly knew a lot of her master’s secrets. Since Bai Qiuran discovered Fu Yunzi and Li Pengfei’s activities, this kind of transaction has been conducted many times. For other reading materials, Su Xiangxue would auction them off in the Pleasure Realm, and the income would be divided equally between Kamasutra Sect and Bai Qiuran. Bun when the male protagonist used Bai Qiuran as a template, Su Xiangxue bought it with her own money.
You Meiqiao knew what the contents of the stuff in a row on the bookshelf in her master’s boudoir were.
But of course, she wouldn’t say it. Instead, she took out the wealth that Su Xiangxue asked her to keep for her from the storage bag, counted two thousand high-grade spirit stones, and handed it to Bai Qiuran.
Bai Qiuran took it and smiled at Su Xiangxue. The eyes of the former revealed the meaning of “cooperate again next time”, and the eyes of the latter also revealed that she understood. This scene fell into the eyes of others, and everyone secretly thought it’s lovey-dovey.
After this private transaction was over, Bai Qiuran coughed, then took out the party who came to meet the Kamasutra Sect, and reached out to Su Xiangxue:
“Then… please come in, ladies of the Kamasutra Sect.”