Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 473 Sound Valley Mystery
"Ms. Ruoruo, what is your current level of cultivation?"

"Miss Ruoruo, I heard from my uncle and the others that you have another senior brother. Is he as powerful as you?"

"Miss Ruoruo, your face looks so good, do you have any secrets to maintaining your complexion?"

Walking through the jade-carved hall, Mu Qingluan seemed to have transformed into a curious little bird, chirping and asking questions non-stop beside Hun Ruoruo.

In fact, this may be a topic that girls of her age should care about.

Mu Qingluan, who had not had much contact with the outside world since childhood, had the most common entertainment activities in her daily life, perhaps just chatting with her family and the female disciples in Xingyun Pavilion about gossip, and then secretly discussing which handsome boy was the most eye-catching.
Therefore, mysterious people like Hun Ruoruo who came from the outside world naturally attracted her attention.

"Miss Qingluan, it's not polite to find out so much information when you're alone for the first time."

Hun Ruoruo slowly stopped, turned her head and revealed a subtle smile, "Besides, it seems that I am still your competitor, right?"

"what?"

Mu Qingluan's words were stuck for a moment. As if she realized the rudeness of her behavior, she immediately revealed a guilty expression: "I'm sorry, Miss Ruoruo, Qingluan was a little out of control earlier."

"That's fine." Hun Ruoruo shook her head, then looked at the other person with a half-smile, "But, don't you hate it that I suddenly took your place like this?"

Hearing this, Mu Qingluan was startled. She suddenly raised her head, and after seeing the girl's slightly teasing expression, she breathed a sigh of relief and said dejectedly:

"There's nothing to dislike about it. This seat wasn't meant for me to sit in the first place."

"Oh? With Miss Qingluan's age and cultivation level, it should be difficult to find another disciple like you in Xingyun Pavilion. If you don't take the chief position, who else can take it?"

"It's because they couldn't find any other disciples with the same talent, so they chose me."

Mu Qingluan was a little frustrated: "Master said that my talent is okay, but my character is far inferior to the other four pavilion leaders. Even if I can be ahead of others now with my talent and intelligence, I am destined not to go far."

Hun Ruoruo raised an eyebrow and asked, "Then what do you think of what he said?"

"Master's words are always correct." Mu Qingluan lowered her head. "The facts are just as he said. In the Sifang Pavilion competition a few years ago, I lost to the leader of the Fenglei Pavilion by a single move. The title of Sifang Pavilion's leader fell to the Fenglei Pavilion."

Hun Ruoruo nodded slightly: "No wonder."

As far as she knew, Venerable Feng was extremely powerful and even had a terrifying record of killing cultivators of the same realm. This was shocking enough among the leaders of the Four Directions Pavilion!

However, the disciple of such a ruthless master actually lost in a battle of equals due to his immaturity. This was a huge blow to the image of Master Feng himself. It was no wonder that Mu Qingluan was so guilty.
As a fellow disciple, she could understand this feeling very well.

Seeing that the girl in front of her didn't say any words of comfort, but nodded in agreement, Mu Qingluan was a little surprised, and then secretly clenched her fists, obviously irritated by the other party's indifferent attitude.

She took a deep breath and said as quietly as possible: "Miss Ruoruo, I overheard all this. Please don't spread it outside. If Master hears it, I will..."

"If Master hears this, what will Qingluan do?"

The sudden gentle voice made Mu Qingluan's expression freeze instantly, and she turned her head away like a machine.

I saw a handsome man in a robe with star patterns standing quietly beside the door outside the hall not far away. With his eye-catching black and white long hair, who else could it be but Master Feng?
“Master, Master?!”

Mu Qingluan's face turned pale, and she looked at the girl beside her tremblingly, "Miss Ruoruo, this..."

Hun Ruoruo spread her hands innocently: "You all know that your master has great magical powers. Now there is only a door between us, can it still block his perception?"

"This this."

For a moment, Mu Qingluan felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. She could no longer bear the pressure from Master Feng and she rushed out of the hall.

"Master, Miss Ruoruo has been brought here. I will come to apologize another day!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl activated a pair of fighting wings that seemed to be real, and disappeared from the sight of the two in an instant.

Looking at the lively figure running away in a hurry, Hun Ruoruo couldn't help but smile.

She had to admit that even among the daughters of wealthy families, there were indeed some with pure hearts. Their words and actions were like a blank sheet of paper, making it difficult for people to have any dislike towards them.

At least, now I have less hostility towards this kind of people.
"Alas, this girl is so restless and irritable. She guards against the master like a thief. If she continues like this, I don't know when she will make any progress." Venerable Feng sighed helplessly.

Hun Ruoruo glanced sideways and said, "If Senior could be less harsh on her on a daily basis, there might be unexpected results."

Venerable Feng waved his hand. "Never mind. Unlike you, she hasn't experienced many ups and downs, nor does she have many so-called competitors. If she doesn't have this pressure, I'm afraid she won't be able to succeed."

"I would rather she hate me." After saying this, Venerable Feng turned and entered the hall, leaving the girl who was lost in thought to stay quietly where she was.

Not long after, Hun Ruoruo quickly caught up with Master Feng and arrived at the Pavilion Master's room in the hall.

As a confidential place where the Pavilion Master handles important matters, the scrolls and papers placed here are almost piled up into a small mountain. But surprisingly, even with such a large number, there is not a trace of untidyness. A paperweight is placed safely on all the stacks of papers, making them look extremely neat and beautiful.

"sit."

Venerable Feng spoke casually, but he did not choose to sit down.

Hearing the other party's words, Hun Ruoruo hesitated for a moment, but then without much hesitation, she sat down on the chair calmly and without showing any psychological burden.

Seeing this, Venerable Feng finally smiled: "Yes, she is indeed much stronger than that girl."

Hun Ruoruo remained calm and said, "Senior, if you have anything to say, please speak directly."

Ever since she untied the knot that had been tangled in her heart for a long time, Hun Ruoruo no longer had much resentment towards Master Feng. Even if the methods used by someone who treated her well were a bit extreme, it was still within her acceptable range.

After all, those involved are often confused. If the other party does not come forward to enlighten him, even Yao Lao would probably not be able to see too many clues.
My master has always been extremely lenient towards me and has never given me any harsh instructions, so naturally there would not be such an immediate effect.

Just like what the other party said, he would rather be the bad guy.

Hun Ruoruo could understand this idea, even though she didn't completely agree with it.

"Yes." Venerable Feng nodded with a smile. "Since that girl has already told you in advance, I won't hide it any further. She's still a little lacking in experience to be the chief of Xingyun Pavilion. I want you to take over the position temporarily. What do you think?"

"What's the reason?"

Hun Ruoruo's eyes rolled, but she didn't agree immediately. "Given your personality, you're probably not planning this just because you're eyeing the position of the head of the Sifang Pavilion, right?"

In other words, she was obviously unwilling to do this hard labor for no reason and no benefit.

Venerable Feng laughed dumbly. "I finally understand why the old fellow likes you so much. This attitude of not releasing the eagle until the rabbit is seen is exactly the same as when he was young."

Hun Ruoruo blinked: "A tall tree attracts the wind. Fame isn't such a popular thing, is it?"

Seeing this scene, Master Feng, who had been slightly worried, finally relaxed a lot.

It was obvious that the warning words he had spoken yesterday did not bring too much pressure to the girl in front of him. Instead, they acted like a catalyst, allowing her impetuous heart to calm down.

Although he would rather be the bad guy, no matter who the elder is, he doesn't want to be hostile to his younger generation.

If Hun Ruoruo is like this, then Mu Qingluan is also like this.

The lively figure of the young girl in green flashed through his mind. Venerable Feng shook his head, then suppressed his distracting thoughts and said slowly, "Girl, Yao Chen has already told me about your matter. If you want to find out about the Sound Valley, you must negotiate with the other two valleys."

"As Sangu is a force with a deeper foundation than our Sifang Pavilion, if we want to establish a connection with them, we can only have this opportunity by seizing the title of the head of the Sifang Pavilion."

"Now that the Xingyu Pavilion is at odds with the Glacier Valley, if we can't get help from the Burning Flame Valley, our hope will be very slim."

If it were the time when Yao Lao was at the peak of his power, not to mention the two sects and three valleys, even the most powerful Dan Tower would have to treat Xingyun Pavilion with courtesy.

In the final analysis, apart from Yao Lao's terrifying strength at the peak of the Dou Zun realm, the most important reason is his identity as an alchemist!

Although Yao Lao has returned, only a remnant of his soul remains, and it is impossible for him to reveal his whereabouts. Therefore, without the powerful alchemist as a bargaining chip, Xingyun Pavilion naturally cuts off the possibility of establishing relations with other forces.

Hun Ruoruo quickly discovered the clues: "Is there a feud between Binghe Valley? Could it be that Bing Hong, who was killed that day, used some secret technique that even you could hardly stop?"

Venerable Feng nodded solemnly: "Indeed, according to my observation, the soul secret technique at that time might only be intercepted by an old fellow in his prime."

"However, according to my understanding, Glacier Valley has never known anything about the so-called way of the soul."

The words of Master Feng were like a heavy hammer, striking Hun Ruoruo's heart hard, causing the corners of her lips to tremble slightly, and a heart-pounding light gradually lit up in her eyes.

Soul secret arts have always been extremely rare and can even be said to be extinct in the Douqi Continent.

This so-called secret technique that even the souls of the heaven realm cannot stop, is it from the Soul Palace, or is it
Sound Valley? ! !

(End of this chapter)