Chapter 620: Confrontation with Blood Pipa (Two-in-One)
The air in the cave dwelling grew cold.
Chu Ruoyao's bare feet touched the ground, her enchanting figure tracing a graceful arc in the dim cave dwelling as she barely managed to steady herself.
The astonishment in her beautiful eyes was quickly replaced by sharpness. Demonic energy surged around her, substantial black mist swirling, making her appearance even more bewitching.
"No, impossible. Even if you started cultivating in the womb, it would be impossible to reach the Great Emperor Seventh Heaven now."
"Hmph! It seems you, this Imperial Son, are truly favored by the Gu Family. Those guys actually handed such a treasure over to you."
"Aren't they afraid that an innocent man will be implicated by the treasure he possesses?!"
Chu Ruoyao's voice was icy, but she dared not act rashly.
Regardless, the force that Gu Yun used to push her away just now was real. No matter what method he used, the strength Gu Yun could display was that of a Seven Tribulation Great Emperor, something she could not ignore.
Hearing this, Gu Yun curved his lips into a smile: "Right now, I am like a three-year-old child carrying a gold brick through the marketplace. I wonder, Senior Blood Pipa... do you have the heart to take it?"
The Great Emperor Cultivation Experience Card was activated and immediately deactivated. He was currently using the Myriad Transformation Power to maintain the facade. He had to keep up the pretense, but he needed to budget his resources. If things got truly bad, he could hide in the Great Luo Dao Pagoda for a few days, and the crisis would resolve itself.
Gu Yun was inherently capable of both offense and defense. Even if he were thrown into the lair of the Restricted Zone Creatures now, he would be safe and sound.
It was precisely because of this that he had the courage to scheme against the Demon Sect Sequence before him.
Despite being a Demon Sect cultivator, she controlled orthodox Immortal Arts: One Qi Transforms Three Clears.
If he truly treated her as an ordinary Sixth Tribulation Great Emperor, he would certainly suffer a huge loss.
Facing Gu Yun's blatant provocation, Chu Ruoyao did not act rashly. She simply looked at Gu Yun calmly: "No method can instantaneously give a cultivator strength far exceeding their current power. Either the duration is short, or it comes with numerous restrictions, leading to irreversible consequences."
"It's impossible for the Gu Family to allow a Son of Tomorrow like you to ruin his own future. Therefore... I actually don't need to do anything. Your confidence, just like your cultivation, is nothing more than a bluff."
Gu Yun lightly clapped his hands and praised: "Brilliant analysis, worthy of Senior Blood Pipa. However..."
He changed the subject, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes: "If you and I continue this stalemate, who do you think... will benefit more?"
Chu Ruoyao's expression subtly changed, and the look in her eyes towards the young man held a bit more dread.
What a difficult brat. Not only is his strength strange, but his mind is also sharp.
He has always appeared completely fearless. Perhaps he has even trickier life-saving trump cards. She had messed up due to her anxiety, making a bad move. Now that she was stuck, she could only grit her teeth and continue.
"Are you... threatening me?"
Chu Ruoyao's voice grew colder; she was still struggling desperately.
"Threatening is too strong a word. My attitude was clear from the start. We can talk, can't we?"
Gu Yun said with a smile.
Chu Ruoyao's chest rose and fell, seemingly calming the anger in her heart, but soon, a wicked smile appeared on her face: "His Highness Gu Yun speaks interestingly. Given what you've already done to Lingyu, what necessity is there for us to talk?"
"Lingyu?"
"You mean... Zhong Lingyu? I apologize, but I don't seem to have had the chance to do anything to her yet."
"Gu Yun!!"
Chu Ruoyao was burning with rage: "You still won't admit it now!"
"The reputation of the Libertine Imperial Son is widely known. Lingyu lost all her cultivation and fell into your hands—what else could have happened!"
"It seems Miss Chu misunderstands me deeply."
Gu Yun stepped forward, his powerful aura almost equally matched with Chu Ruoyao's.
"Senior Zhong is a famous Grandmaster of Arrays in this world. Since the Ziwei Imperial Dynasty invaded the territory of my Supreme Divine Dynasty, it is naturally impossible for them not to pay any price."
"My Master captured her but did not subject her to severe punishment. She merely asked her to teach me the Dao of Arrays. This should already be considered the utmost benevolence..."
"However, Miss Chu's actions today have truly failed my Master's good intentions."
Gu Yun arrived in front of Chu Ruoyao, looking down upon this Murderous Enchantress who held a high position in the Demon Sect. The Myriad Transformation Power completely enveloped her; if she made any unusual move, he would immediately hide inside the Great Luo Dao Pagoda.
"No, impossible! Unless you let her come out and see me, I will never believe your nonsense!!"
Chu Ruoyao insisted stubbornly, though inwardly she believed him seventy to eighty percent. She was utterly flustered—she had truly suffered a huge loss this time!
"You want to see Senior Zhong? Senior, you should have said so earlier."
"Isn't that simple?"
"You caused me to lose a night's sleep. Why don't I catch up on it right now in your cave dwelling?"
"I wonder if there is a Crystal Jade Bed. Otherwise, the long night might be difficult to fall asleep in."
Just as he was about to turn and leave, his arm was grabbed by Chu Ruoyao. She couldn't care about anything else right now.
"Absolutely not!"
"If you take a nap, Liu Tianhuang will probably have killed her way to the door! I want to see Lingyu, right now!"
Got her.
"Senior, this is not the attitude of someone asking for a favor."
Chu Ruoyao quickly loosened her grip and looked at Gu Yun.
"The Senior and Senior Zhong truly share a deep sisterly affection. Gu Yun is deeply moved just by watching!"
"Bullshit! You're stalling for time, aren't you?!!!"
Chu Ruoyao felt like she was going insane.
"Heh, you guessed correctly."
Gu Yun responded cheekily.
"Nǐ mǎ..."
"Hold back, Chu Ruoyao, you must hold back! There will be plenty of opportunities later to teach this Smelly Kid a lesson!"
Chu Ruoyao forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, suddenly revealing a charming smile, her voice becoming soft and seductive: "His Highness Gu Yun~"
"I was too anxious just now and misunderstood you, Young Master."
"As long as Young Master lets me see Lingyu, whatever conditions you want... we can discuss them~"
As she spoke, her fingertip lightly traced the back of Gu Yun's hand, carrying a subtle, lingering temptation.
"Second Senior Sister, what... what are you doing?"
Suddenly, a cold, clear voice entered Chu Ruoyao's ears, causing her delicate body to instantly stiffen, and the seductive smile froze on her face.
She looked up mechanically, only to see ripples appear in the space beside Gu Yun, and a figure of extraordinary beauty slowly emerged.
Who else could it be but her Fifth Junior Sister?
She was clean and tidy, wearing a light blue long dress. Although the front seemed slightly sunken and didn't fit perfectly, it had a unique charm of its own.
She appeared not only unharmed but also rosy-cheeked. Aside from the fact that no trace of her cultivation could be sensed, she looked almost exactly as she always had.
However... her face, which was usually as elegant and calm as water, was now filled with deep astonishment, her small mouth slightly agape, wide enough to fit two eggs.
Her clear eyes held confusion and incomprehension. Chu Ruoyao in front of her was holding Gu Yun's hand with one hand, her body nearly pressed against his.
The entire posture was as intimate as could be.
"Ling... Lingyu?!"
Chu Ruoyao sprang away instantly, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, putting distance between herself and Gu Yun. Her face flushed then paled. The seductive demeanor she had deliberately created vanished, leaving only embarrassment and awkwardness.
She glared fiercely at Gu Yun, who was enjoying the show, and forced a dry laugh: "Th-that bastard hasn't done anything to you, has he?!"
"His Highness, to me?"
Scenes of her teaching him array formation experience flashed through Zhong Lingyu's mind, and a blush crept onto her pretty face.
"It's nothing. His Highness has treated me very well. Aside from my Spiritual Cultivation being sealed, it's almost no different from when I was in the Ziwei Imperial Dynasty."
"Second Senior Sister, is this... your cave dwelling?!"
Only then did Zhong Lingyu notice the strange environment. Being as intelligent as she was, she quickly deduced the general sequence of events.
Her Second Senior Sister still loved to mess around.
"Your Highness... Second Senior Sister was also acting rashly out of concern. Please, for Lingyu's sake, do not hold this against her."
Zhong Lingyu curtsied to Gu Yun, her face full of apology.
Gu Yun reached out to help Zhong Lingyu up, while simultaneously giving Chu Ruoyao a provocative glance: "Senior Zhong exaggerates. Although Senior Blood Pipa is reckless, brainless, and idiotic, she isn't completely stupid. I don't need to do anything to her over such a small matter."
Chu Ruoyao's chest violently heaved with anger caused by Gu Yun's words, yet she couldn't flare up in front of Zhong Lingyu. She could only clench her silver teeth and squeeze out the words: "Gu Yun, don't be so smug!"
"Sealing Lingyu's cultivation—I haven't settled that score with you yet."
"That was sealed by my Master. Go settle it with her. Don't shout at me here."
"The dignified Blood Pipa of the Demon Sect wouldn't... be scared, would she?"
Chu Ruoyao was about to explode with anger. Lies don't hurt people; the truth is the sharpest knife.
If she truly dared to show off her power in front of Liu Tianhuang, she wouldn't have specifically chosen the time when Gu Yun left the Imperial Capital to make her move.
But why was it so infuriating when those words came out of that bastard's mouth?!!
She stopped talking, merely grinding her teeth, her gaze fixed intently on Gu Yun, looking as if she wanted to eat him alive.
Zhong Lingyu sighed helplessly, watching the tense, confrontational atmosphere between the two.
She gently pulled Chu Ruoyao's hand and spoke softly: "Second Senior Sister, this matter is indeed your fault. His Highness did not make things difficult for me; instead, he treated me with courtesy. It was far too impulsive of you to abduct His Highness rashly."
Seeing the concern and reproach in Zhong Lingyu's clear eyes, Chu Ruoyao's overwhelming rage was instantly extinguished by more than half, as if cold water had been poured over her.
She could be cruel and ruthless to anyone, but she could never harden her heart toward this Fifth Junior Sister, who had grown up with her and had such a gentle nature.
She lowered her head and mumbled: "I... I was just worried about you."
"My Lingyu is blessed with such peerless beauty, yet she fell into the hands of a beast in human clothing! Heaven is truly unfair!"
Every single sentence was a jab at Gu Yun, naturally building up resentment in his heart, which sooner or later would have to be vented upon these seven Senior and Junior Sisters.
"Lingyu, let's go. Stay far away from this Little Pervert. We can't feel safe with you by his side."
Watching Chu Ruoyao try to take away his Array Formation Experience Package, Gu Yun made no move. He simply looked at Zhong Lingyu calmly, curious about the choice she would make.
"What do you say?!"
Seeing Zhong Lingyu remain silent for a long time, Chu Ruoyao grew slightly anxious.
Zhong Lingyu took a deep breath. After slipping out of Chu Ruoyao's grasp, she lightly patted her soft hand.
"Second Senior Sister."
"Right now, I cannot go with you."
"That's great, then we should..."
Chu Ruoyao froze, looking at her in disbelief: "Lingyu? You... what did you say? Did that brat really..."
"Senior Sister!" Zhong Lingyu interrupted her, a helpless blush appearing on her face. "What are you thinking? His Highness has treated me with sincerity and has not made any improper advances. I promised to teach him array formations. Since this matter is unfinished, how can I abandon it halfway? That would not be the act of a Gentleman."
Most importantly, in that Special Space, she only needed to spend half an hour mining three times a day to exchange for a full day of contemplation next to the heavenly river chaos bell!
With such excellent cultivation benefits, honestly, if she were told to return to the Ziwei Imperial Dynasty right now, she would be somewhat reluctant.
"No! What kind of bewitching potion did this brat give you?!"
Chu Ruoyao looked at Gu Yun, feeling like she had lived her life in vain.
"Senior Sister!"
"Your reckless actions today have already angered His Highness. If I leave with you, it will completely push us into opposition with the Supreme Divine Dynasty and the Gu Family!"
"This matter was unnecessary. Your Highness, please forgive Senior Sister's rashness. Afterwards, I will increase the daily teaching time by fifteen minutes, how about that?"
Gu Yun: "Increase it to one hour, or there's nothing to discuss."
Zhong Lingyu felt dizzy, gritting her teeth: "One hour it is!"
Chu Ruoyao's delicate fists were clenched tight, watching Zhong Lingyu sacrifice her dignity right before her eyes!
Yet, she was an incompetent Senior Sister, only able to watch helplessly from the side: "Junior Sister! Why compromise with this bastard? We can..."
"Mmm, mmm, mmm."
Her words were cut short when Zhong Lingyu covered her mouth: "My dear Senior Sister, please say less. One hour is already the limit. If it were several more hours every day, my body wouldn't be able to handle it."
She felt bitter inside, but couldn't speak of it.
Gu Yun said with a smile: "Lingyu, you don't have to be like this. I'm not a vengeful person. Senior Blood Pipa is a member of the Demon Sect; having some personality is normal."
"Thank you for understanding, Your Highness."
Zhong Lingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, Gu Yun changed the subject: "However, since I have taken a step back, Senior Blood Pipa must also show some sincerity."
"I happen to be planning a trip to the Eternal Imperial Capital to handle some matters, so I'll trouble Senior Blood Pipa to accompany me."
"You are delusional!"
"Senior Sister!"
"..."
Chu Ruoyao felt incredibly aggrieved. Ever since she kidnapped Gu Yun, apart from a brief moment of smugness at the start, it was no different from having kidnapped an ancestor. Now she had to be a free bodyguard for him?
She finally saw her Junior Sister, only to find she was an ungrateful wretch siding with an outsider. Who was she supposed to complain to about this?
If given another chance, she guaranteed she wouldn't come to this wretched Supreme Divine Dynasty.
"Fine. But don't think I'll be like your Gu Family's Dao Protector. If you get beaten up, I absolutely will not intervene."
"Unless your life is in mortal danger."
"Don't worry, Senior. I just hoped for some company along the way. I wasn't necessarily counting on your Sixth Tribulation Great Emperor strength to achieve anything."
Chu Ruoyao: ""
(Muttering) She cursed very foully.
But in the end, she reluctantly compromised. What could she do about being schemed against? Was she really going to declare war on the Gu Family?
Being able to wipe the slate clean was already the best outcome.
Not long after the two set off toward the Eternal Imperial Dynasty.
A figure sped toward the cave dwelling from outside. Sensing the direction guided by the familiar aura, fury erupted in her beautiful eyes: "Eternal Imperial Dynasty!"
"Di Shitian! If you dare harm a single hair on his head, the Supreme Divine Dynasty and the Gu Family will surely flatten your Eternal Imperial Dynasty!!"
PS: Taking a day off tomorrow, November 27th. Mwah.
//621//
Chapter 621: The Biggest Scapegoat in the Three Thousand Dao Domains
In the Eternal Imperial Capital, Di Shitian rubbed his temples, his mood exceedingly foul; he felt as though something terrible was about to happen.
"Fu Quan, bring me that calming sandalwood incense."
He ordered as usual, but this time, there was no response for a long time.
"Fu Quan?!"
Di Shitian frowned slightly and called out again, looking to his side, but his familiar old companion was nowhere to be seen.
Only a younger-looking eunuch was present, his face full of panic, prostrate on the ground.
"Your... Your Majesty, Chief Steward Fu left for the Heavenly Thunder Domain earlier and has not returned. This servant has been attending to you these past few days."
"Oh, right."
Di Shitian's tightly furrowed brows relaxed. He had indeed sent Fu Quan to the Heavenly Thunder Domain... Gu Changge seemed to have flown over from the direction of the Heavenly Thunder Domain!
Di Shitian suddenly sat up, his figure flashing as he instantly disappeared. The other young eunuchs present exchanged glances, the panic in their eyes lingering.
In a dim pavilion, the light was faint, with only a few eternal lamps emitting a faint green glow, illuminating the densely packed jade tablets carved with names on the walls.
This was the "Soul Pavilion" of the Eternal Imperial Dynasty, where the natal soul tablets of all important members were stored.
Aside from members of the imperial family, most Quasi-Emperor powerhouses also had one.
If a soul tablet was intact, the person was safe; if it shattered, it meant death and the end of their Dao.
Di Shitian stood silently, his gaze fixed on the very top of the Soul Pavilion. At this moment, two shattered soul tablets were exceptionally glaring.
He ascended into the air, gently caressing the soul tablet representing Fu Quan's identity, then clenched his hand tightly, turning it into dust.
Anger flickered in his eyes, and with a flash of his figure, he reappeared outside the pavilion.
"Where is Liu Feng?!"
"Where is his true body? Tell him to come see me!"
...In a deep palace within the imperial inner court.
Liu Feng, with his eyes tightly shut, suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his entire aura weakening by eighty percent.
"Damn it, the destruction of my natal Dao Body has such a huge impact!"
He had a contingency plan left by his father, allowing him to continuously absorb external spiritual energy during his slumber.
It was precisely because of this that he could possess the strength of the Quasi-Emperor Eighth Layer in his current cultivation.
However... Liu Feng was not satisfied with this, because he knew deeply who he would eventually face: Empress Liu Tianhuang, who could almost be called the strongest person in the Three Thousand Dao Domains.
No one dared to claim they could stably defeat her in a one-on-one fight; her single-handed resolution of the siege by the three Imperial Dynasties was the greatest proof.
To defeat such a formidable enemy, simply cultivating step-by-step would definitely not be enough.
Therefore, he chose to transform into myriad forms and forge a new path.
To cultivate all his Dao Bodies to their peak, and finally, unify all methods to construct a truly flawless Dao Body!
But this time... the destruction of his natal Dao Body meant that all his arrangements since his awakening had come to naught.
"Damn it, that damned Gu Changge, a dignified Great Emperor powerhouse shamelessly attacking a junior like me!"
Liu Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face so grim it looked like it could drip water.
The spiritual energy in his body was still surging incessantly, and his already precarious cultivation completely collapsed to the Quasi-Emperor Seventh Layer. His dantian was severely damaged; if it couldn't fully recover, his life would be completely over, unable to advance in cultivation, let alone seek revenge.
At this moment, his hatred for Gu Yun and Gu Changge reached its peak.
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"No, I can't just sit here and wait for death; I must find a way to restore my dantian!"
Liu Feng quickly calmed down. After this incident, he had a clearer assessment of what he needed to do.
Gu Changge was already so terrifying, and Liu Tianhuang would only be more difficult to deal with. Behind her was the Supreme Divine Dynasty, a colossal entity. With the blessing of national destiny, that woman was almost invincible!
Fortunately, he had not fully exposed himself this time. As long as he remained hidden, there would eventually be an opportunity for revenge.
Just then, a vast imperial might, like an invisible mountain, pressed down on him.
Di Shitian's cold voice, like a clap of thunder, directly exploded in Liu Feng's mind: "Liu Feng! Get out here!"
Liu Feng's body trembled, a trace of panic flashing across his face, but it was quickly suppressed.
He took a deep breath, tidied his slightly disheveled robes, and with a flicker of his figure, appeared outside the palace, bowing to Di Shitian, who was suspended in mid-air with a livid face: "Your Majesty, please calm your anger. May this humble subject ask why Your Majesty has summoned me?"
Di Shitian stood above the void, his awe-inspiring imperial might pouring down, sensing everything about Liu Feng: "Your cultivation..."
"It seems your natal Dao Body also perished in the Heavenly Thunder Domain."
"Reporting to Your Majesty... This subject and Senior Fu have tried their best, but we did not expect that Imperial Son Gu Yun would arrive early. He..."
Liu Feng's heart pounded. Knowing that this matter could not be concealed, he could only brace himself and speak.
Fu Quan was Di Shitian's close minister. He had gone to the Heavenly Thunder Domain with him but did not return safely. Di Shitian would surely notice.
Originally, his plan was to retrieve the chaos divine thunder. In this way, Di Shitian's attention would inevitably be diverted, and he would certainly not make things difficult for him, a meritorious minister.
But now... the plan was completely disrupted.
He had to do something to regain Di Shitian's trust, or at worst... get a chance to atone for his sins through meritorious service.
"I didn't come here to listen to your complaints. I sent four Emperor Venerables to assist your operation, and this is how you repay me?"
Di Shitian's voice was like ten thousand years of cold ice, every word carrying an bone-chilling coldness that made Liu Feng feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
The vast imperial might was even more substantial, pressing him until his bones creaked, and his just-calmed blood energy surged again.
He cursed Di Shitian in his heart for bullying the weak and fearing the strong. Gu Changge had attacked, and he didn't even dare to fart, only knowing how to vent his anger on him.
Damn it, he originally planned to tamper with the chaos divine thunder, who would have thought such a thing would happen!
His plan was interconnected, but now, due to a tiny oversight, it had completely collapsed. Damn Gu Yun!
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"Your Majesty, please calm your anger!" Liu Feng endured the discomfort, lowering his head even further: "That Gu Yun is protected by Gu Changge. The failure of this mission can only be attributed to bad luck."
"If we want to get even, we can only start with... Gu Yun!"
"Hmph, what a joke. You also know that Gu Yun's identity is extraordinary. Attacking him is not an easy task."
"If it were in the past, the difficulty would indeed be very high, but Your Majesty, do not forget, now... the Emperor Road is about to open!"
"Given our Crown Prince's personality, how could he not go in and try his luck?"
"In that place, no Dao Attainers can enter, and cultivation above the Great Emperor is useless. It is Gu Yun's... best burial ground!"
The Crown Prince
//622//
Chapter 622: Liu Feng's Ambition
The air in the room fell silent for a moment. The Imperial Might surging around Di Shitian paused slightly. He looked down at Liu Feng, who was bowing with his head lowered, and a cold light flickered in his eyes: "Plotting against the Gu Family Emperor Child, I wonder if I am crazy, or if you are."
Liu Feng said coldly: "Your Majesty, please observe clearly, that Gu Yun possesses extremely high talent; no one in the Three Thousand Dao Domains can surpass him!"
"If we truly let him grow up safely, given the relationship between the Imperial Dynasty and the Supreme Divine Dynasty, I fear..."
"Enough!"
"Are you threatening me?!"
"This servant would not dare."
Liu Feng lowered his head. Being able to bend and stretch is the mark of a true man. It was precisely by relying on these traits that he had survived in this Imperial Palace.
Now that he was gradually losing Di Shitian's trust, he had to make plans in advance.
"It's just... this is already the only way."
Di Shitian was silent for a moment, his gaze constantly lingering on Liu Feng.
He knew this fellow was not simple, but precisely because of this, he had value.
If there was anyone else among the Eternal Imperial Dynasty's Quasi-Emperors who could cause trouble for Gu Yun on the Emperor Road, it might only be this fellow before him.
He... had no choice.
"Tell me your detailed plan, and then I will decide whether or not to send people to go on this trip with you!"
Liu Feng rejoiced inwardly, knowing that Di Shitian had been persuaded.
He took a deep breath and said: "Your Majesty is wise, but to achieve this condition, relying solely on the power of our Eternal Imperial Dynasty might not be enough."
"Tell me, how do you intend to proceed."
"Although Gu Yun's strength is formidable, the Immortal Ancient Gu Family's usual style is arrogant and overbearing, having long accumulated countless grievances. I believe that before the Emperor Road opens, we must first avoid their sharp edge and secretly contact various forces..."
Liu Feng laid out his plan completely. Di Shitian listened and nodded slightly, looking at Liu Feng, whose smile was gradually becoming somewhat crazed, as if he were looking at a good dog.
"Very well, your plan is thorough. But remember, try to use the method of 'Driving the Tiger to Swallow the Wolf.' Unless absolutely necessary, you must not personally make a move against Gu Yun."
"Rest assured, Your Majesty, the forces that hold grudges against the Gu Family in the Three Thousand Dao Domains number far more than ten thousand."
"Moreover, the Emperor Road... is not only accessible to my Human Race. At that time, other forces like the Demon Race, Blood Race, Barbarian Race, and Star Race will all enter to claim a share. Furthermore... there are the Forbidden Zone Creatures who truly hate the Gu Family to the bone. Our potential allies are countless; there is no need for us to act personally!"
"Forbidden Zone Creatures?"
"That is playing with fire."
Are you sure you can manage them?
"Your Majesty... I, your subject, have this confidence. Even if it fails, by sacrificing myself, I can still incite conflict between the two sides."
"In this way, it will count as a contribution to the Imperial Dynasty and revenge for Senior Fu!!"
He spoke with righteous indignation, anger surging in his eyes.
Di Shitian's expression became slightly serious; he hadn't expected Liu Feng to be willing to go this far.
"Good! To have such a loyal person like you is truly a fortune for my Eternal Imperial Dynasty."
"However... don't stay in the palace these days. Go walk around the Imperial Capital and get acquainted with the talented juniors from the various families."
"Afterward, I will let you lead them in action, so you won't lack followers."
"Your subordinate obeys!"
"This is your last chance. I hope you won't disappoint me!"
Before departing, Di Shitian spoke with a profound meaning.
"This subordinate will certainly do my utmost."
Liu Feng spoke firmly. Only when Di Shitian finally left did he feel truly relieved.
"That damned bastard!"
He cursed inwardly, quickly covering his chest to prevent his vital energy and blood from flowing backward!
It wasn't enough to suffer setbacks from Gu Yun; returning to Di Shitian's side, he still had to pretend to be a subservient grandson. One day, sooner or later, he would kill all of these people, kill them all!!!
"Now... I'll go collect some interest first!"
Under the aura monitoring of his surrounding clones, he sensed that Di Shitian had completely left the Imperial Harem, and only then did he feel at ease.
A hundred years ago, Di Shitian injured his origin, and since then, he could no longer perform marital duties, leaving this vast Imperial Harem unattended.
Naturally, Liu Feng stepped forward without hesitation, wanting to share His Majesty's burden!
With a flash of his figure, he arrived at Ning Xiner's palace entrance. The woman inside showed surprise and delight upon seeing Liu Feng arrive.
"Why are you here?"
"What, you don't welcome me?"
"How could that be? Quick, come in."
Ning Xiner hooked Liu Feng's sash and entered the room.
Ten breaths later.
Liu Feng felt refreshed.
"What's wrong with you today?"
Ning Xiner was slightly dissatisfied. If Liu Feng weren't the only 'unclean' one in this huge Imperial Palace, she wouldn't waste time on this trash.
"Cough, cough. You know, it just grew back. I'm still a bit weak right now, and my condition isn't good. Just wait a while."
"Hmph, if you can do it, you can do it. If you can't, you can't. What the hell is 'condition isn't good'!"
Ning Xiner spoke irritably: "Besides, wasn't it always thirty breaths before? After just one day, how could you..."
"Cough, cough, cough. Xin'er, don't rush."
"His Highness has already agreed to let me leave the palace. Don't worry, this time I'll go find a physician to take a good look; maybe things can improve."
"Really?!"
"Of course it's true!"
"Hmph! Then when you're better, you must come find me first."
"Of course. Who told you that you were my first woman?"
Liu Feng pulled Ning Xiner into his arms, dreaming of regaining his former glory, and fell into a deep sleep... Meanwhile, outside the Eternal Imperial Capital.
The Cloud Boat carrying Gu Yun had silently landed in a hidden mountain forest outside the city.
Chu Ruoyao put down the teapot in her hand, her charming face covered in frost.
"I—I only agreed to protect you!"
"Don't go too far, kid! You actually made me, the dignified Second Sequence of the Demonic Sect, pour tea and water for you."
"Did you also make your previous Dao Protectors do things like this?!"
Gu Yun put down his teacup: "How can that be the same? Aunt Zi and Sister Yaya are my dearest relatives and friends; naturally, I wouldn't bear to let them do such menial tasks."
"You!" Chu Ruoyao's chest heaved with anger. She pointed her jade finger at Gu Yun, wishing she could slam the teapot onto his head. "Are you saying that this Seat is only useful for menial labor?!"
"Otherwise?"
Gu Yun leaned back in his seat: "Or does Senior believe that she doesn't have to pay anything, and the previous incident can just be written off?"
"You... fine, I'll comply."
While saying this, Chu Ruoyao gritted her teeth, wishing she could devour Gu Yun alive. "But the Eternal Imperial Capital has arrived now, shouldn't we go down?!"
"Have we arrived?"
Gu Yun stood up. A deceiving heaven mask appeared in his hand, slightly altering his aura.
"Alright, follow me then. Remember, from now on, you are my personal maidservant."
"Xiao Yao, let's go."
//623//
Chapter 623: The Willing Hook the Bait
Gu Yun's voice carried a hint of mockery. The deceiving heaven mask on his face shimmered, making his originally handsome, extraordinary, and imposing appearance become somewhat ordinary.
Chu Ruoyao felt a moment of confusion, as if the person before her was no longer Gu Yun.
But upon closer inspection, that appearance was indeed Gu Yun without a doubt, especially those eyes filled with mockery, which were still so repulsive.
Snapping back to reality, she immediately recalled Gu Yun's words, and her full chest rose and fell violently, outlining a breathtaking curve.
"Pah! You want me to be your personal maid, and call me 'Xiao Yao'?! I'm telling you, I..."
Gu Yun seemed oblivious to her murderous gaze, and nonchalantly adjusted his robes. Suddenly, a blood-red Pipa appeared in his hand.
The sudden appearance of the treasure instantly drew Chu Ruoyao's attention. She sneered, initially dismissive, but once her gaze fell upon the Pipa, she completely lost her composure.
"An Immortal... Immortal Artifact?!"
"Senior Chu must be joking. Immortal Artifacts are extremely rare; few powers even within the Three Thousand Dao Domains possess them. Even in my Gu Family, they are rare treasures. How could I possibly obtain one?"
Saying this, Gu Yun's finger lightly plucked the strings of the blood-colored Pipa. No sound was emitted, but the massive Dao Rhyme flowing around the Pipa made even someone like Chu Ruoyao, a Sixth Tribulation Great Emperor, quite envious.
She could judge that this was definitely not something an Emperor Armament could possess.
"You... you call this *not* an Immortal Artifact?"
"With this level of Dao Rhyme, just hearing a few notes gives me a feeling of relaxation and joy."
Chu Ruoyao showed an expression of intoxication, yet Gu Yun had already stopped moving.
"Don't... don't stop."
Chu Ruoyao almost blurted it out subconsciously, leaning forward and reaching out to stop him.
"Oh? Don't stop, Senior Chu, what does that mean?"
"Could it be that you're interested in this little thing?"
Gu Yun played with the thousand illusions pipa in his hand, and in a mesmerizing flash, its red color seemed to change into strange hues.
Chu Ruoyao watched, utterly mesmerized.
"You... where did you get this Pipa?"
She tried her best to make her voice sound calm, but her fixed gaze exposed her true feelings completely.
"I obtained it by chance. It's just a defective product, which is a bit of a pity."
Gu Yun answered lightly. His finger gently stroked the wooden body of the Pipa. Only then did Chu Ruoyao clearly see that this Immortal Artifact Pipa actually only had one string, which explained why Gu Yun found it boring after playing for a moment.
"A defective product?"
"Such a divine object, even if it is defective, is still priceless."
Chu Ruoyao suppressed the excitement in her heart, trying hard to appear calm: "What, are you thinking of using this item to buy me off now?"
She held her neck high, like an arrogant white swan.
"Senior Chu might have misunderstood. I merely heard that Senior Chu has some accomplishments in the way of music, and is particularly fond of the Pipa."
"I just happened to have one in decent condition, so I brought it out to let Senior see it, yet I never expected Senior to harbor such thoughts."
"Alas, this world is truly declining, and people's hearts are no longer virtuous."
Gu Yun shook his head and sighed, looking utterly heartbroken.
"You... you're talking nonsense!"
Chu Ruoyao was so angered by Gu Yun's attempt to shift the blame that she nearly fainted. Her full chest heaved even more violently, the astonishing curve looking as if it would rip through her clothes the next moment.
Her jade finger trembled as she pointed at Gu Yun, "You clearly brought it out to tempt me! Now you're acting like it's my fault?!"
"Alas, if Senior sincerely wants it, it's not impossible for this junior to part with it, but..."
Seeing this, Gu Yun spoke with a smile.
"Fine, I agree!"
Chu Ruoyao stared intensely at the blood-colored Pipa, gritting her teeth as she spoke.
"Agree to what?"
"Agree to pretend to be your maid!"
"Then, Maid Xiao Yao, shouldn't you show some sincerity now?"
"Haven't I been doing maid duties this whole trip? What exactly do you want from me?"
"No, no, no, Senior. In my Gu Family, this isn't enough. A maid has many duties, such as... the sky is darkening now, and the cold wind is biting."
"Go warm my bed first."
As Gu Yun's words fell, the air seemed to instantly freeze.
Chu Ruoyao's pair of demonic eyes widened instantly, staring at Gu Yun in disbelief.
"You—are—courting—death—!"
The three words were practically squeezed out from between Chu Ruoyao's teeth, carrying fierce killing intent and monstrous rage.
The demonic energy she had originally restrained surged uncontrollably once again, and black mist coiled towards Gu Yun like poisonous snakes.
Gu Yun didn't say much, simply holding the thousand illusions pipa in front of himself. Sure enough, Chu Ruoyao's attack instantly lost its force.
Her demonic energy hovered in mid-air, not daring to move rashly.
"Senior Chu, why get angry?"
"It's just warming the bed, it's not like I asked you to attend to me overnight."
"Both logically and morally, as my maid, this is your duty, plain and simple."
"If Senior Chu can't even handle such a small matter, then I'll have to seriously doubt Senior's sincerity."
Chu Ruoyao's chest heaved violently, and her stunningly beautiful face alternated between green and red.
She was the dignified Second Sequence of the Demonic Sect, yet this brat dared to order her to warm his bed. And after her outburst, she was shocked to find she had absolutely no way to deal with him.
What a colossal humiliation, simply colossal humiliation!
She felt like she hadn't lost as much face in her entire life as she had in the past few days spent beside Gu Yun.
Damn him! Damn him!!
Warm it then, who's afraid of whom!
Chu Ruoyao quickly convinced herself, primarily because the allure of the thousand illusions pipa was simply too great.
"Fine. I'll warm the bed, what's the big deal?"
Saying this, she started walking toward the cabin.
"Wait, where are you going?"
"Your room. What's wrong?"
"We've already arrived at the Eternal Imperial Capital, how can we still sleep in the Spirit Boat?!"
Saying this, he immediately put away the thousand illusions pipa and led Chu Ruoyao into the Eternal Imperial Capital...
"So... why did you only book one room?!"
Chu Ruoyao stood at the entrance of the inn's private room, looking at the single carved bed draped with a brocade quilt inside, her voice sounding as if it were retrieved from an ice cellar, carrying a bone-chilling coldness.
"When traveling, save wherever possible. As a maid, shouldn't you consider your master's needs more?"
"Minus one point!"
Gu Yun said, pulling out a small notebook and jotting down a mark for Chu Ruoyao.
"What are you doing?"
"Assessment. I'm grading Senior Chu's performance while serving as a maid. The starting score is 100 points. I will deduct points based on performance. If the final score is below 80 points, then I can only say it's highly regrettable, and the thousand illusions pipa might not be destined for Senior."
//624//
Chapter 624: Warming the Bed
Chu Ruoyao felt everything go dark: "Assessment?! And grading too?!"
"Gu Yun!! Don't push your luck!"
"Senior Chu, I think you might have misunderstood something. The assessment has already begun. Rest assured, all of your actions will be recorded."
"For example, right now: insulting the examiner, two points deducted."
Gu Yun wrote quickly and fluidly, then closed his small notebook.
"You...!" Watching Gu Yun's strictly business-like demeanor, Chu Ruoyao trembled with rage, realizing he was truly making a mountain out of a molehill.
If shamelessness were ranked, Gu Yun was the most extreme she had ever encountered!
Forget it. It's just being a maid. When she was younger, Chu Ruoyao was even known as the Thousand Illusions Demonic Woman. Could a mere role-play truly stump her?!
She took a deep breath, and the expression on her face instantly changed 180 degrees.
Three parts delicate charm, seven parts seductiveness. As her eyes shifted, an intense allure radiated forth.
She curtsied slightly, and her voice became mesmerizingly soft: "Young Master's lesson is correct. This servant misspoke just now. May this servant ask what Young Master Yun commands?"
As she spoke, she slightly raised her gaze. Those enchanting eyes seemed to speak volumes, quietly staring at Gu Yun, as if holding infinite affection.
Gu Yun stroked his chin, sizing her up. He secretly praised her, thinking she truly lived up to her name as the Thousand Illusions Demonic Woman. Her speed of change and acting skills were leagues ahead of the movie queens of his previous life.
"This is acceptable. Go, first make the bed. There cannot be a single wrinkle."
"Senior Chu, this is a crucial part of testing your professional ability..."
Gu Yun pointed to the only carved wooden bed in the center of the room, but he hadn't even finished speaking.
Chu Ruoyao had already walked to the bedside as instructed, her fair hands rising lightly. Like the most skillful Weaver Girl, she quickly tidied everything up.
"Young Master, do you think this is acceptable?"
Chu Ruoyao turned sideways, her eyes filled with liquid light as she looked at Gu Yun.
"It's alright. Compared to Feng Yunyun and Xiaowu, you're only about a dozen streets behind, but it's barely usable."
"Next, warm the bed."
Gu Yun seemed not to notice the almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of Chu Ruoyao's mouth: "I'm going somewhere to cultivate for a bit. When I return, I hope Senior Chu can perfectly complete the task."
"Also... as a maid, you are not allowed to cheat using spiritual energy."
He walked to the edge of the bed and ran his finger across the smooth bedding: "Hmm, there are traces of residual spiritual energy."
"Chu Ruoyao violated the rules. Two points deducted."
"Wait..." Chu Ruoyao's pupils contracted. She had seen people look for trouble, but never someone who looked for trouble like this.
No, this Gu Yun definitely calculated this. I mustn't get angry, mustn't get angry, I can't let this little scoundrel succeed!
She forced out a smile, her voice growing even softer and more seductive: "Young Master truly has keen insight. This servant knows her mistake. This time, I definitely won't use spiritual energy. I will rely entirely on... body heat."
Gu Yun nodded contentedly. His figure flickered, and he vanished from the room, having gone somewhere unknown.
Chu Ruoyao felt relieved: "This scoundrel actually has some bottom line."
She turned around, looking at the empty bed, and gritted her teeth: "Everything is for the sake of that thousand illusions pipa. Chu Ruoyao, hold on, believe in yourself."
She removed her shoes and socks, untied her outer robe, and wearing only a thin nightgown, she slipped into the slightly cool bedding.
She restrained all spiritual energy, relying solely on her body's heat to slowly dispel the coldness within the covers.
Time slowly passed. The covers gradually became warm, even slightly hot.
After being tormented by Gu Yun with various excuses along the way, Chu Ruoyao finally got to enjoy a rare period of peace.
Her consciousness gradually grew hazy, and she almost drifted off to sleep.
Gu Yun had already gone to Zhong Lingyu's side to retrieve the day's portion of spiritual liquid, and he sat down nearby to begin comprehending, refining, and absorbing it.
After about half an hour, Gu Yun stood up. His comprehension of the Laws related to the Dao of Formations had deepened further.
He stretched, turned around, and seeing Chu Ruoyao's sleeping face, a faint smile curved his lips.
Gu Yun was fishing, and those willing would take the bait.
The current Chu Ruoyao was a big fish that had taken the hook, and since the delicious meat hadn't yet entered her belly, she wouldn't give up easily.
Little did she know that the Great Skynet behind her intended to consume her completely.
His figure flashed, and Gu Yun appeared directly at the bedside, lifted a corner of the quilt, and naturally lay down inside.
Chu Ruoyao's body instantly tensed. Her consciousness returned, and her expression became one of shock. How could she have been so defenseless in this environment?!
Following the lingering fear in her heart came endless shame.
A warm arm wrapped around her waist from behind, drawing her closer into a firm, warm embrace.
The movement was not rough; in fact, it carried a gentleness that brooked no refusal.
A familiar scent entered her nostrils, and Chu Ruoyao quickly identified the person: "Hey, you, you're going too far! I, I was just helping you warm the bed, I didn't agree to be your body pillow."
"Then what should we do?" "Are you going to go sleep on the floor now?"
"I, I'll go find the manager and ask him to add another room for us."
"I'm afraid I have to disappoint you. This is already the last room."
"Furthermore... you are a maid. Where would you get private savings? It seems Xiao Yao is being a little disobedient."
Chu Ruoyao's face changed drastically. Gu Yun's actions were a threat, a naked threat.
Zhong Lingyu was still in his hands, and she had already offended him through her recklessness, so she had no choice but to stay by his side.
Therefore, she could only agree to these outrageous demands. Everything was for the sake of her Fifth Junior Sister. That's right.
"Then, then you can only hold me. Don't, don't move your hands or feet," Chu Ruoyao said.
"Stop talking, I need to sleep."
Gu Yun's deep voice sounded in her ear, and his warm breath brushed past her sensitive earlobe.
This stirred Chu Ruoyao's heart, making it itch. She took several deep breaths before gradually accepting the situation.
"This is a temporary measure, all of this is just a temporary measure. Chu Ruoyao, ah, Chu Ruoyao, you cannot put Fifth Junior Sister in dire straits because of your own pride."
Only the sound of their gradually synchronized, steady breathing remained in the room.
Gu Yun seemed genuinely intent on just sleeping. The arm wrapped around her made no further unnecessary movements, and his breathing quickly became deep and even.
Chu Ruoyao gradually relaxed and fell into an endless dream.
In the dream, she, who had been single since birth, seemed to have a childhood sweetheart.
The two had known each other, been attracted to each other, loved each other, and fought each other since childhood.
They had established famous reputations throughout the Three Thousand Dao Domains, and everyone believed they were a Golden Boy and Jade Girl who had long since confessed their feelings to each other.
In reality, however, the two had always treated each other with respect, never having broken through the final layer of window paper.
Finally, under the blessings of family and friends, the two bowed to heaven and earth under the setting sun and were married. The moment her bridal veil was lifted...
Chu Ruoyao's pupils suddenly contracted. The blurry figure in the dream gained a clear outline, but... "Gu Yun?! How could it possibly be you?!"
"Yao'er, what's wrong? I'm your Brother Yun. Tonight is our wedding night. Haven't you been looking forward to this day for a long time?"
Gu Yun flashed a brilliant smile, identical to the one in her memory.
Chu Ruoyao woke up as if from a dream, her delicate body trembling: "N-no, that's not right."
The dream world collapsed, and she abruptly sat up.
The familiar figure was still by her side: "You're finally awake?"
"I thought our Demonic Sect Sequence was some kind of ruthless female devil who kills without blinking, but I didn't expect you to be a big sleepyhead."
//625///
Chapter 625: Affecting Elegance
Chu Ruoyao gasped for air, her heart still pounding from the absurd yet vivid dream.
She turned her head and saw Gu Yun's face so close, his handsome features perfectly matching the groom's face in her dream, leaving her in a daze and filled with shame and indignation.
"You... what did you do to me?!"
Gu Yun raised an eyebrow, looking innocent: "What could I have done to you? I merely slept holding you."
"But I didn't expect that the Third Sequence of the Demonic Sect, the notorious Senior Blood Pipa, would be so restless in her sleep."
"Not only were your limbs flailing, but you were also mumbling something unintelligible."
"H-how is that possible? I'm very well-behaved when I sleep; you must have misheard, or perhaps you were too tired from the journey these past few days and were hallucinating."
Chu Ruoyao's face instantly turned crimson, like a cooked shrimp.
The scenes from last night's dream uncontrollably surged in her mind. As a Great Emperor expert, she rarely slept, let alone dreamed.
Everything that happened last night seemed utterly bizarre to her. Her intuition told her there was definitely something fishy going on, and... it was most likely related to this little scoundrel in front of her.
"Bastard, don't let me catch you with any leverage."
"Alright, it's getting late, get up quickly."
"I'm taking you somewhere today."
Gu Yun stretched, got up first, and naturally draped his outer robe over himself.
Chu Ruoyao looked at his nonchalant demeanor, and the nameless anger in her heart flared up again, but remembering the thousand illusions pipa, she forcefully suppressed it and silently began to dress.
She couldn't let Gu Yun find an opportunity to pick a fight with her now, so she had to temporarily endure any grievances in her heart.
After a simple breakfast, the two walked along the street. Gu Yun strode confidently ahead, his clothes indicating he was a young master from a prominent family. Pedestrians, seeing him, quickly moved aside, fearing to offend him.
Chu Ruoyao, meanwhile, followed silently behind Gu Yun. After some dressing, her ample bosom was concealed, and her alluring face lost some of its charm, not to be too eye-catching. Yet, her beautiful features and graceful figure still drew many admiring glances, making people envious of Gu Yun.
However, Chu Ruoyao didn't seem to notice any of this. She occasionally looked up at Gu Yun's tall back, the sunlight casting a golden glow on him, making him look breathtaking.
"Damn it, what on earth is going on?"
Chu Ruoyao shook her head vigorously, trying to dispel those absurd images, but her cheeks uncontrollably flushed slightly.
She, Chu Ruoyao, had traversed the demonic path for many years, with countless bloodstains on her hands. When had she ever displayed such girlish sentimentality?
Gu Yun, meanwhile, walked on his own, seemingly strolling leisurely, but in reality, he took in Chu Ruoyao's subtle reactions.
"This Great Dream of Ages is indeed quite interesting. The young Chu Ruoyao was much cuter than she is now."
Trying it out on Chu Ruoyao gave Gu Yun a different experience.
His consciousness seemed to completely merge with Chu Ruoyao's, and together they constructed a beautiful and illusory dream.
Upon waking, even Gu Yun felt it was incredibly real.
However... it was ultimately a dream, suspended high in the air, ethereal and fleeting. Gu Yun would only treat it as a means, not the ultimate goal.
The streets of the Eternal Imperial Capital were wide and bustling, reflecting a northern style different from that of the Supreme Divine Dynasty.
"Where exactly are we going?"
To suppress her chaotic thoughts, Chu Ruoyao had to find an excuse to change the subject.
Gu Yun's steps didn't falter, and a faint smile played on his lips: "I'm taking you to a good place to experience the... elegance of this Eternal Imperial Capital."
"Elegance?"
"You can even compose poetry and couplets?!"
Chu Ruoyao was full of suspicion.
"Of course."
Gu Yun said with a smile. Having read the Three Hundred Tang Poems, even if he couldn't compose, he could recite. As a promising young man from his previous life on Blue Star, copying a few poems would be a piece of cake, wouldn't it?
"In such a classic setting, a Child of Destiny should appear, right?"
He thought to himself.
Chu Ruoyao, beside him, seemed rather uninterested.
The Eternal Imperial Dynasty was rich in martial virtue, but its literary virtue was not very good, not on the same level as the Daluo Imperial Dynasty, another of the Five Great Imperial Dynasties.
If Gu Yun truly had skill, he wouldn't come here to show off.
"Putting on airs. If you really had talent, you should go to Da Luo Academy, not hoard your meager talents in this Eternal Imperial Dynasty."
Chu Ruoyao pouted.
"Xiao Yao, how can you speak to Young Master like that?"
Gu Yun turned around, his gaze smiling as he looked at Chu Ruoyao, but his voice carried no warmth.
Chu Ruoyao, who had been rolling her eyes and looking disdainful, suddenly snapped out of it, her expression changing dramatically. She was about to speak to salvage the situation, but it was already too late.
Gu Yun pulled out the small booklet: "Fifteen thousand nine hundred and sixty years of Empress's reign, maid Chu Ruoyao offended Young Master Gu Yun, deducting 3 points."
"No, why are you deducting more and more?!"
Gu Yun turned his head and smiled at her: "Because I want to."
"You..."
Chu Ruoyao's beautiful eyes widened, but seeing Gu Yun about to write again, she immediately suppressed her rising anger.
"Hehe, Young Master, what are you saying? Xiao Yao was just joking with you."
Her voice was soft and sweet, completely different from before.
"I think you were fine the way you were before. Acting like this..."
Gu Yun sized Chu Ruoyao up and down: "Honestly, it's quite disgusting."
"Gu Yun!!!"
"I'll kill you!!"
The two bickered and played as if no one else was around. With the deceiving heaven mask, Gu Yun could be completely unrestrained.
And Chu Ruoyao's favorability rapidly increased during this process. After the 'homework dream,' her favorability had already risen from 30 points to 60 points, reaching the critical point of having a good impression. Gu Yun's supreme charm halo thus retired, and as for how it would develop afterward, it would depend on Chu Ruoyao's own inner thoughts.
Now, the favorability gradually reaching 68 points actually indicated that he had left some impression in her heart, whether good or bad, Gu Yun would not comment for now.
The two passed through several bustling streets and finally stopped in front of a brightly lit, magnificent pavilion.
After stopping, Chu Ruoyao frowned. The air was filled with a rich scent of cosmetics, making her feel subtly strange.
She looked up and saw three large characters written in elegant, flowing script on the gilded plaque—"Chunxiang Tower."
Chu Ruoyao's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot. Without guessing, she knew what kind of place this was.
"Young! Master!"
She pressed a palm onto Gu Yun's shoulder, her mouth twitching, her face grim: "This is the 'elegant' place you spoke of?! You actually brought me to a... brothel?!"
"Ah, Xiao Yao, you are mistaken."
Gu Yun fanned himself with a folding fan he'd pulled out from who knows where, looking like a romantic scholar: "Since ancient times, talented scholars have often been sentimental, and brothels are places where countless literati and refined gentlemen gather, where countless classic masterpieces are born. You mustn't be prejudiced."
"Let's go, it's the liveliest time now. Maybe we'll even see some good show."
Gu Yun closed his folding fan, tapped it in his hand, and looked expectant.
"You... shameless!"
"Maid Xiao Yao, speaking disrespectfully to your master, deducting one point."
"I-I'll go in, alright? But Gu Yun, I'll be watching you! You're not allowed to mess around!!"
Chu Ruoyao's chest heaved with anger, but for the sake of the thousand illusions pipa, she endured it. She had already warmed his bed, so what was this small matter?"
Could these common, vulgar women possibly devour her?!
//626//
Chapter 626: Spring Fragrance Brothel
The two entered the Chunxiang Tower together. The moment they stepped inside, a wave of noisy heat rushed over them.
The sound of strings and flutes was decadent, and the sweet singing of women was endless.
Inside the main hall, cups clinked everywhere. Scantily clad dancing girls twisted their lithe, snake-like waists on the central stage, drawing repeated cheers from the surrounding guests.
Chu Ruoyao frowned deeply. No matter how many times she had seen this, she couldn't get used to the place. She quietly leaned closer toward Gu Yun.
"Young Master looks unfamiliar. Is this your first time visiting our Chunxiang Tower?"
Their extraordinary bearing naturally attracted attention. Before they could even sit down, a still-charming madam swayed over, her gaze lingering on Gu Yun's handsome features as she swallowed.
Chu Ruoyao believed that if the madam were a few hundred years younger, she might have just pounced on him.
Heh, these superficial women. What does Gu Yun even have?
Besides being slightly handsome, having a pleasant voice, possessing great power, and having high talent, what else does he have? What is he even?
What is there to like about him?
"I've long heard that the Chunxiang Tower is the absolute best in the Imperial Capital. It's just a shame that my family usually keeps a tight leash on me. Since I have some free time today, I decided to come and see it for myself."
Gu Yun smiled faintly, his demeanor composed. He didn't look like a novice, but rather an old hand in such establishments. "I wonder if there are any new programs tonight?"
The madam, who had seen countless people, saw Gu Yun's attitude, and the smile on her face immediately grew three parts warmer. The round fan in her hand lightly tapped Gu Yun's arm, bringing with it a gust of rich fragrance. "Oh my, Young Master, you truly came at the perfect time!"
"Tonight, the courtesan queen of our Chunxiang Tower —Miss Moon Pity Star —has set up a challenge. She will select the most talented Young Master among tonight's guests to enter her private chambers, enjoy tea, discuss poetry, and spend the night together!"
"Miss Moon Pity Star is our Chunxiang Tower's top courtesan. Not only is her beauty capable of toppling kingdoms, but she is also proficient in all four arts: zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Ordinarily, meeting her is harder than ascending to heaven. Today is a rare opportunity; the entire Capital City is shaken by this news! Countless princes and noble scions have come seeking her reputation —it is certainly a rare grand event in recent years!"
As the madam spoke, her eyes darted around, deliberately drawing out her tone with suggestive ambiguity that invited imagination.
Listening from the side, Chu Ruoyao's frown deepened, and an inexplicable surge of irritation rose in her heart.
Subconsciously, she moved half a step closer to Gu Yun, nearly pressing against his arm, as if silently declaring something.
The madam saw this scene but merely found it strange, assuming perhaps the two young masters simply had a good relationship.
"That sounds somewhat interesting. Then reserve a Heaven-Class Private Room for me. I want to see if this Miss Moon Pity Star truly possesses the world-shaking beauty described in the rumors."
Gu Yun's lips curved slightly, maintaining his dashing and refined appearance.
A Storage Ring appeared in his hand. "Here, this is for you. It contains three thousand top-grade spirit stones. That should... be enough, right?"
The madam took the Storage Ring, swept it with her divine sense, and her eyes immediately lit up. She nodded excitedly. "It's enough, Young Master! With this many spirit stones, even if you wanted to live in the Chunxiang Tower for a whole year, absolutely no one would dare disturb your enjoyment."
top-grade spirit stones were priceless and rarely available on the market; every single one was worth a fortune. Having run the Chunxiang Tower for many years, this was the first time the madam had seen a customer paying with top-grade spirit stones.
She was even more shocked by the other party's identity and dared not embezzle any of it.
"It's only for one night; we truly cannot use all of this."
She counted out one hundred spirit stones and tried to return the rest.
Gu Yun waved his hand, his tone indifferent. "Why would I take back spirit stones I've already given? These are all yours. As for the quantity, I don't care much, I only hope you arrange things well. If my enjoyment is disturbed..."
His words were unfinished, but the invisible pressure made the madam's heart tremble.
"Yes, yes! Please rest assured, Young Master, I will definitely arrange everything perfectly for you!" The madam was overjoyed, bowing even lower, and quickly led the way personally. "Heaven-Class Room Number One has always been reserved for you! It has the best position, guaranteeing you a crystal-clear view of Miss Moon Pity Star's performance!"
Under the madam's attentive guidance, Gu Yun and Chu Ruoyao passed through the noisy main hall, ascended the stairs, and arrived at the most luxurious and spacious Heaven-Class Room Alpha on the second floor.
The room had an excellent location, directly facing the central stage, separated by a crystal bead curtain, which ensured privacy while providing an unobstructed view.
The entry of the two, especially their direct access to Heaven-Class Room Number One, immediately attracted the attention of many people present.
Those who could enter a Heaven-Class Private Room were either rich or noble, and Number One was even more a symbol of status.
One must know that even the young masters of royalty and nobility mostly had to settle for Earth-Class Private Rooms.
"Whose young master is that? He looks very unfamiliar."
"To spend so lavishly and go straight into Heaven-Class Number One, could he be the successor of some hidden aristocratic family?"
"Look, His Highness the Sixth Prince is here too, and he could only go to Heaven-Class Room Number Two! Who exactly is this person?!"
Whispers spread through the crowd, and various speculative and scrutinizing gazes were cast toward the private room.
Inside Heaven-Class Room Number Two.
The Sixth Prince Di Wuming's expression was grim. He had specially prepared ten thousand high-grade spirit stones for tonight, intending to astound the entire audience, yet he never expected to have his thunder stolen.
He summoned the madam over.
"Who is in that Heaven-Class Room Number One?"
Di Wuming's voice was icy, carrying undeniable majesty.
The madam trembled and quickly bowed to answer, "Reporting to Your Highness, that young master was extremely generous. According to the rules, Room Number One goes to the highest bidder, so..."
"Are you joking?! I offered a full ten thousand high-grade spirit stones! How much did that brat offer? Could he possibly compete with me?"
"Three thousand."
"Only three thousand?!! Are you Chunxiang Tower..."
Without waiting for the madam to finish, Di Wuming was about to burst out in anger.
"Your Highness may have misunderstood. I was referring to... top-grade spirit stones. That young master's bid was three thousand top-grade spirit stones."
"Given the exchange rate of one hundred high-grade spirit stones per one top-grade spirit stone, whose price was higher should be... immediately obvious."
//627//
Chapter 627: Teasing
The old madam's voice was calm, but Emperor Wuming instantly fell silent, his pupils contracting slightly: "What did you say?"
"Three thousand top-grade spirit stones?!"
top-grade spirit stones and high-grade spirit stones indeed had a ratio of one to one hundred, but no one would be so foolish as to exchange one top-grade spirit stone for one hundred high-grade spirit stones.
At an auction, the Transaction price usually fluctuated between three hundred and six hundred high-grade spirit stones.
After all, top-grade spirit stones were practically cultivation cheats, containing pure spiritual energy without any impurities. Everyone flocked to them, refining and cultivating them on the spot. How could anyone use them as bargaining chips for transactions?!
"If His Royal Highness has no further questions, this servant will take her leave."
Seeing Emperor Wuming's expression change several times, the old madam simply left.
Chunxiang Tower also had a background; truthfully, she wasn't afraid of this so-called prince.
Emperor Wuming sat back down, his eyes hollow: "To be able to produce so many top-grade spirit stones at once, among the younger generation of the Three Thousand Dao Domains, there are no more than five!"
"And they are all existences I cannot afford to provoke."
He trembled all over, feeling as if he had almost walked through the gates of hell, and dared not say another word.
In the adjacent room, Gu Yun retracted his outward-spreading divine sense, his expression calm.
On his left and right sides, there was a beautiful woman, dressed only in light gauze, kneeling and serving him. One gently massaged his shoulders, while the other fed him peeled spirit fruits.
Several more scantily clad, alluring dancers swayed gracefully to the languid music in the private room, their eyes full of seduction and flattery.
Gu Yun accepted everyone, leaning back on the soft couch, a lazy smile playing on his lips, enjoying the service of the beauties.
Chu Ruoyao originally stood behind him, to his side. Seeing this scene, her disdain grew even stronger.
He truly was a lecher!
Just now, outside, he looked like a respectable person, but once inside, his true colors were revealed!
However... these fellows also took care of the tasks that should have been hers. Since that was the case, it was better to turn a blind eye.
She suppressed the urge to throw all these seductive hussies out, standing there expressionlessly, trying to minimize her presence.
However, this private room was only so big, with more meat than wolves. Gu Yun was already surrounded, so those less fortunate women had no choice but to settle for second best.
Chu Ruoyao's presence was clearly there for all to see. How could one not be tempted? To be able to frequent pleasure quarters with a wealthy young master like Gu Yun, her status must surely be extraordinary.
If one could latch onto her, perhaps they could rise rapidly.
Where there's a will, there's a way—
A plump dancer in a pink sheer dress twisted her slender waist, holding a wine cup, and approached Chu Ruoyao, her voice coquettish: "Young master, why are you standing here alone? Come, why don't this elder sister accompany you for a drink, how about it~"
As she spoke, her soft body was about to lean against Chu Ruoyao.
Chu Ruoyao was startled. Was this person blind? Although she was bundled up, her chest was clearly bulging. Couldn't she tell?
If she were to unwrap herself, she'd be bigger than you. Who are you kidding?!
Her brows furrowed, and she instinctively tried to avoid her, but in dodging, she accidentally bumped into another dancer's embrace.
That dancer let out an "Aiyo" but took the opportunity to embrace Chu Ruoyao, her eyes seductive: "Young master, why are you in such a hurry?"
"Even if you're throwing yourself into someone's arms, it should be me throwing myself into yours~"
Chu Ruoyao's body stiffened, feeling a strong fragrance envelop her, and the soft touch made her scalp tingle.
"Get lost!"
Chu Ruoyao's voice was icy, laced with killing intent.
The dancer was startled by the cold light in her eyes, but remembering the old madam's instructions to serve every distinguished guest in the private room well, she bravely chuckled: "Young master, why be so cold? Spring nights are short, let's enjoy ourselves while we can~"
How could Chu Ruoyao ever have endured such disrespect?
The demonic energy in her body instantly stirred, on the verge of erupting.
However, Gu Yun's voice transmission came from her Sea of Consciousness: "Handmaiden Xiao Yao shouldn't normally have the cultivation of an Emperor Realm expert."
"Senior Chu should consider this carefully."
"Bastard! Did you do something to me? Otherwise, why are these fellows sticking to me like plasters?!!"
"I didn't do anything. Perhaps Xiao Yao's charm is too great, even other women can't resist it."
"Since you can't resist, just enjoy it. Anyway, they're all women, so you have nothing to lose."
"Bah! How dare these common hussies desecrate this Venerable One's body?!"
Chu Ruoyao was furious, but before she could finish her outburst, the other women also gathered around, crowding her onto a seat, their sweet voices incessant.
"Young master, try these spirit grapes, they're so sweet~"
"Young master, would you like this servant to massage your legs?"
"Young master..."
Surrounded by these women, Chu Ruoyao felt her head swell like a bucket, annoyed to the point of nausea.
She wanted to push them away, but found these women as sticky as taffy. She pushed one away, and another immediately clung to her.
"All of you, get away! Get away!"
"I'm a woman, don't you know I'm a woman?!!"
Chu Ruoyao was seething with anger. She directly raised a hand and pressed it to her chest.
That hand was long, with distinct knuckles, extremely beautiful, and subtly pinched after feeling that softness.
Chu Ruoyao's pretty face flushed slightly. She looked up: "See, did you see that? Don't come any closer!"
As her words ended, her expression completely froze.
The surrounding women had already retreated, standing to the side, looking bewildered.
Only Gu Yun was in front of her, and the hand she had raised... "Senior Chu, what are you doing? I just helped you disperse them. Even if you want to thank me, you don't need to offer such a grand gift."
Gu Yun's face showed just the right amount of surprise and a hint of playfulness.
Chu Ruoyao recoiled as if scalded, violently shaking off Gu Yun's hand. She sprang backward as if electrocuted, shrinking to the side, her cheeks instantly turning crimson, a flush that spread all the way to her ears and neck.
"Thank you, I... I didn't mean to."
She looked up and said.
Gu Yun was slightly surprised, not expecting her to say that.
He slowly retracted his hand, his fingertips seemingly still retaining that astonishingly soft sensation. He gently rubbed them: "It's nothing, Senior. Your method of proof is indeed very convincing."
"I... I was forced!"
Chu Ruoyao was about to flare up, but just then, outside the private room, the lights suddenly dimmed.
Then, petals formed from spiritual energy rained down, and an exquisitely beautiful figure, accompanied by ethereal and distant music, slowly descended onto the center of the stage, like a Nine Heavens Profound Maiden.
At that moment, the noisy Chunxiang Tower seemed to have been muted.
Everyone's gaze was involuntarily drawn to that figure.
//628//
Chapter 628: Poetry Gathering
Chu Ruoyao temporarily suppressed the shame and indignation in her heart, looking at the legendary courtesan—Moon Pity Star.
She was dressed in a flowing, moon-white gown that trailed on the ground, shimmering with radiance.
Her face was covered by a thin veil, revealing only a pair of bright, autumn-like eyes; those eyes were as clear as a cold pond, yet seemed to contain myriad stars, sparkling brilliantly with every glance.
Even Chu Ruoyao had to admit that, even with her discerning eye, this woman's beauty and temperament were truly exceptional.
"She certainly has a beautiful appearance, but just like that scoundrel Gu Yun, she's nothing more than a superficially beautiful, inwardly rotten vixen. In this brothel, she still pretends to be pure; she must have some ulterior motive!"
She pondered in her heart, secretly glancing at Gu Yun beside her, only to see him looking rather interested.
The image of Gu Yun in wedding robes from her dream involuntarily surfaced in her mind, and her heart was filled with vexation.
"Hmph, why should I care about this lecher? Given his nature, he's probably utterly captivated by this courtesan's beauty."
Chu Ruoyao clenched her fingers within her sleeves and slowly closed her eyes. As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind. She absolutely refused to give Gu Yun another opportunity to find fault and deduct points.
On stage, Moon Pity Star seemed accustomed to being the center of attention. She didn't speak, merely bowed slightly and sat before a guqin that had already been prepared.
Her slender, jade-like fingers gently caressed the strings, and ethereal, melancholic zither music flowed out, like moonlight pouring down, like cold spring water dripping on stones.
There was not a hint of vulgarity in the music; instead, it carried a sense of aloofness, far removed from the mundane world, and a faint sorrow, instantly capturing everyone's hearts.
The entire Chunxiang Tower was silent, with only the clear, resonant zither music echoing.
Chu Ruoyao was also slightly moved. This woman's temperament and zither artistry were indeed extraordinary and out of place in such a pleasure-seeking establishment.
"Hmph! Although it's not bad, compared to Senior Sister's skill, it's a world apart!"
However, she would not acknowledge the other party, making her evaluation with an expressionless face.
Gu Yun smiled and said, "Senior Chu also has accomplishments in music?"
"That's natural. I'm about three or four stories higher than this woman."
Chu Ruoyao believed she had reason to be proud; she had used string music to kill for tens of thousands of years, always succeeding.
"It's just a pity that no one should be able to appreciate it."
"Nonsense, everyone who has heard it is dead, but a large portion of them still had satisfied smiles before they died."
"Presumably, for them, this life had no regrets."
When Chu Ruoyao said this, her gaze lingered on Gu Yun, as if threatening him.
Gu Yun, however, turned a deaf ear: "Then I'd really like to witness it, Xiao Yao. Why don't we return to the inn now, and you can play a tune? How about it?"
Chu Ruoyao's expression stiffened: "What kind of joke is that? Mine is a killing technique; how can it be compared to the decadent music played by these vulgar women?"
"...Stop fiddling with your notebook. If there's an opportunity later, I'll play it for you."
"Then I'll trouble Senior Chu."
Gu Yun chuckled inwardly, his gaze returning to the stage.
"Ding! A new Child of Destiny heroine has been detected!"
"xuan qing treasure mirror, Page 87"
"Name: Moon Pity Star"
"Affection: 0 (Has not officially met the Host yet)"
"Cultivation: Saint Realm"
"Physique: Star Radiance Dao Fetus"
"Identity: Heroine of 'Sage of Literature Supreme'"
A mere courtesan actually possesses Saint Realm cultivation; this Moon Pity Star is not as simple as she appears.
Of course, Gu Yun was somewhat surprised, but this kind of setting is quite classic. His visit here, and Moon Pity Star, were merely part of his plan.
She is indeed extraordinary, but what's truly important... is the person behind her!
"The Child of Destiny heroine has appeared, so the Child of Destiny should not be far away."
"The other party will definitely participate in the Poetry Gathering, so there's no need to waste the heaven's mandate soul hunting disc to deliberately search."
Gu Yun's divine sense spread out, looking around, but all the private rooms were isolated by a restriction.
Without using some special means, he couldn't investigate. Since he was traveling incognito, he naturally didn't want to do anything thankless.
On stage, Moon Pity Star's performance ended, but the lingering melody remained.
The hall was still silent, everyone still immersed in the artistic conception just now. After a long while, they awoke as if from a dream, and immediately, cheers and praises surged like a tide.
"As expected of Miss Lianxing, her zither artistry has already reached perfection. To see it today was truly a worthwhile trip."
"Indeed, though the music has passed, its lingering sound echoes, probably for three days, leaving an endless aftertaste."
Words of praise were incessant, but Moon Pity Star merely nodded slightly.
When the surrounding environment gradually quieted, she slowly rose, bowed slightly to the audience, and her clear, cold gaze swept across the hall. Her voice, like jade beads falling onto a plate, clearly reached everyone's ears: "Thank you all for coming. Lianxing knows why you are all here today, so I won't beat around the bush."
"As it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, all you talented scholars, please compose a poem with the character 'moon' as the theme. If you can stand out from all the excellent works, Lianxing will..."
She didn't finish her sentence, but a few blushes appeared on her cold, pretty face.
If it were on an ordinary courtesan, it might seem a bit affected, but as it was Moon Pity Star, it appeared infinitely charming.
In an instant, countless scholars felt their blood surge, eager to try their hand.
Soon, someone couldn't hold back and stood up to recite.
However, most of the poems were either overly ornate, needlessly sentimental, or vulgar, causing Moon Pity Star to frown slightly, clearly unimpressed.
"Hmph, a bunch of mediocrities, with only this level of skill, dare to show off in front of Miss Lianxing."
A slightly effeminate voice came from private room number eight of the 'Heaven' character, carrying undisguised disdain.
Immediately after, a young master dressed in brocade robes with a slightly pale complexion walked out, fanning himself. His gaze was arrogant as he scanned the room, finally resting on Moon Pity Star with a look of determination.
"It's Young Master Zhang from the Ministry of Revenue!"
"Young Master Zhang Zhiwen! He's quite a renowned talent in the Imperial Capital!"
"It's said that he was once praised by a great literary master. It seems tonight's guest of honor will undoubtedly be him!"
Amidst the discussions, Zhang Zhiwen cleared his throat and recited a poem aloud. Its meter was precise, and its charm extraordinary, clearly different from the mediocre works before.
Everyone present praised it, saying that he was indeed worthy of being the son of the Minister of Revenue, possessing genuine talent.
Moon Pity Star's expression didn't change much; she merely nodded gently: "Thank you, Young Master Zhang, for your poem. Lianxing thanks you here."
The entire audience was astonished. This was the first time Miss Lianxing had given any feedback. What kind of luck did this Zhang Zhiwen have?!
Meanwhile, the young master in the hall grew even more smug, his gaze provocatively sweeping over the other private rooms, when suddenly his expression stiffened.
He saw a person emerge from private room number two of the 'Heaven' character, dressed in a golden python robe, with an even more arrogant demeanor.
He held his head high and recited a poem.
The crowd, who had been cheering, all fell silent.
"Miss Lianxing, I wonder if this poem of mine can catch your eye?!"