Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 416: This kind of person wants to talk to me about dual cultivation?

Guanlin Town.

In the inn, Zhang Yuan slowly opened his eyes, a hint of regret on his face.

In the end, Zhao Yu did not take off the last piece of clothing to practice dual cultivation with him.

Originally, Zhao Yu had taken off the last pair of stockings, but unfortunately, he was too impatient and started to play with Qianqian's jade feet, which made Zhao Yu embarrassed and angry, and she broke free and left.

Alas, you have already reached the Grandmaster level, why is your mind still so unstable? Can’t you wait a little longer?
"Sir, there is a guest." The voice of the innkeeper outside the wing room interrupted Zhang Yuan's thoughts.

Zhang Yuan's expression turned calm. He straightened his clothes and walked out of the room.

Following the waiter's instructions, Zhang Yuan went straight to the private room on the second floor.

As soon as he reached the door, Zhang Yuan raised his brows slightly.

A faint fragrance wafted from the elegant room. The subtle fragrance was wrapped in the sweetness of autumn osmanthus, but with Zhang Yuan's subtle perception, he could clearly sense the fishy smell of rotten leaves hidden in the aftertaste.

Someone from the Demon Sect?

Guanlin Town is still under the jurisdiction of Qingyun Immortal Sect, so the Netherworld Demon Sect can’t wait any longer?

Zhang Yuan walked into the elegant room and saw a woman in a red long dress with her back to him, looking at the scenery outside the window.

"Zhang Juzheng has entered Yue Mei'er's room." Someone spoke softly in the teahouse across the street.

"Tsk tsk, that's Yue Mei'er. The Netherworld Demon Sect has really invested a lot of money." Someone chuckled in the streets.

"Ah, Zhang Juzheng's lifelong reputation will not be ruined in this remote countryside, right?" In another attic, Mu Lingxiao, wearing a black martial arts robe and a long sword hanging from his waist, whispered.

"That's hard to say. Yuemei'er is the most beautiful woman in the Netherworld Demon Sect. The succubus technique she practices is not so easy to resist." The middle-aged Taoist sitting opposite Mu Lingxiao shook his head.

"Hmph, Zhang Juzheng wants that dual cultivation technique, and the Demon Sect sends the Enchanting Witch to meet him. Isn't that a perfect match?" The woman in green standing not far from Mu Lingxiao, holding a sword in her arms, showed disdain on her face. "None of you men are good."

Mu Lingxiao and the Taoist priest opposite him froze, turned their heads and looked towards the inn.

"Zhang Juzheng of Bailu Mountain?" In the elegant room, the woman in the red dress turned around and her eyes fell on Zhang Yuan with charming eyebrows and eyes.

When the woman in the red dress turned around, the sunlight coming through the window lattice just gave her a golden edge.

The silver thread embroidered cassia flowers meander from the hem of the skirt to the waist, and converge into a lotus pattern at the collarbone.

The corners of her eyes were dyed cinnabar red, and when she smiled before speaking, the silver bells on her earlobes swayed gently.

Zhang Yuan's face was calm, but he felt a little disappointed.

It was the warmth of Zhao Yu's jade feet in his hands and her shyness as she struggled to break free that was even more arousing.

There's really no comparison with what's happening right now.

"My name is Yuemei, nice to meet you, Mr. Zhang." The woman in the red dress looked up at Zhang Yuan with a smile.

Yue Mei'er, one of the three holy ladies of the Netherworld Demon Sect, is also recognized as the most beautiful woman under the Demon Sect. Gossipers compare her with Meng Shuyao of Bailu Mountain and Kong Lingjun of Xuanji Academy, and it is said that each has its own merits.

Zhang Yuan felt that he was obviously not as good as Meng Shuyao and Kong Lingjun.

"Netherworld Demon Sect," Zhang Yuan looked at Yue Mei'er in front of him with a calm expression, "Did Xu Chengfeng ask you to come?"

Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, Yue Meier smiled softly.

"The Sect Master said that Mr. Zhang is a great man. My Netherworld Demon Sect does not want to fight with Mr. Zhang."

Taking a step forward slowly, Yue Mei'er looked into Zhang Yuan's eyes, with autumn water floating in them.

"The Sect Master asked Mei'er to come here to deal with Mr. Ren on behalf of the Netherworld Demon Sect..."

The fragrance of agarwood curled up in the private room. Yuemei'er's fingertips brushed across the gilded Boshan incense burner, and the green smoke wrapped around her snow-white wrist.

The albizzia bells on her earlobes tinkled without wind, and as her dark red skirt swept the ground, the albizzia flower patterns embroidered on the lining glowed with phosphorescence.

She moved closer to Zhang Yuan, and gently pressed her fair palms against Zhang Yuan's chest. Yue Meier's eyes were as charming as water.

"Mr. Zhang has studied the method of dual cultivation in depth. Although I don't understand anything, I hope Mr. Ren—"

"Snapped--"

Before Yue Mei'er could finish her words, Zhang Yuan suddenly raised his hand and slapped her.

The slap came without any warning, but it was like breaking a pool of spring water.

Zhang Yuan's palm slapped on Yue Mei'er's fair and rosy cheek, and black fingerprints appeared instantly. Her brow bone was cracked, her nose bridge was crooked, and blood was spilled.

Zhang Yuan's slap was quite powerful. Yue Mei'er lost her balance and stumbled into a carved screen beside her. The golden nanmu wood exploded with spider-web-like cracks.

Half of his face was black and swollen, the tip of his nose and eyebrows were stained with blood, and even his eye sockets were cracked.

When he looked up again, the most beautiful woman in the Netherworld Demon Sect had become a pig-headed woman, her eyes full of horror.

Zhang Yuan's slap not only hit her face, but also sealed the evil spirit in her body!

She, Yue Mei'er, is the Grandmaster of Dragon Elephant. Not only could she not dodge the slap, but her cultivation was also directly sealed. How terrible is this?
How powerful is Zhang Juzheng in front of him?

At this moment, Yuemei'er was trembling all over.

She was afraid.

The Demon Sect used any means necessary. As one of the Three Saints, her mission to seduce and kill Zhang Juzheng was not originally hers.

Xing Ling'er, she was the one who pushed the task onto herself, and said that only the most beautiful woman in the Demon Sect could complete this task!

Xing Ling'er, who is also one of the three holy ladies, wants to use Zhang Juzheng to get rid of himself?

With all her cultivation sealed, Yue Mei'er looked up at Zhang Juzheng, terrified to the extreme.

"Go back and tell Xu Chengfeng that the Netherworld Demon Sect has no sincerity, and Zhang will come personally to seek justice."

Zhang Yuan was too lazy to admire the pig's head that he had slapped out, so he turned around and walked out.

"You're such a wretch, and you're asking me to practice dual cultivation with you?"

"Also worthy?"

Zhang Yuan's voice came from outside the private room.

Yuemei'er, who was sitting on the ground, had her skin twitching and her swollen face felt more and more numb.

……

"Hey, Zhang Juzheng actually walked out of Yuemei'er's room."

"No way, the time is so short? He can't do it..."

"Tsk, if you go into Yue Mei'er's room, you'll probably come out faster than Zhang Juzheng."

"Bah, you filthy thing! Mr. Zhang is a man of integrity, not deceived by villains. How can you, a bunch of losers, compare to him?"

Many voices whispered in the surrounding streets and attics.

After a while, Yuemei'er, with her face covered by a veil, lowered her head and slowly walked out of the elegant room, her steps staggering slightly.

Walking out of the inn, the sun was warm and the breeze was blowing on my face, lifting half of the veil.

"Yue Mei'er, you are truly stunningly beautiful." Someone watched from afar and sighed softly.

The wind is a little stronger.

The veil covering her face was completely lifted up.

"hiss--"

"This pig-head—"

"Good, so cruel..."

……

It took three quarters of an hour for the news that the Holy Maiden of the Netherworld Demon Sect came to see Zhang Juzheng but was slapped into a pig's head to spread throughout Guanlin Town.

Zhang Juzheng of Bailu Mountain suspected that he could not do it, and in anger he slapped the face of the Holy Lady of the Netherworld. It took half an hour for the news to spread to Fengyue City, a hundred miles away.

A day and a half later, news reached Bailu Mountain that Zhang Juzheng had beaten the Netherworld Saint in anger because of his impotence.

Two days later, in the Spring Mountain Picture, after Kong Lingjun wrote down the conversation with Zhao Yu about the formation, he hesitated, wrote down the rumors he heard, and attached a sentence.

"I heard that there is a medical expert in Yang Tianzhou who can cure this disease."

At this time, in Panshi Court of Bailu Mountain, Zhong Yuan and other five princes recruited elites and sat in the barracks, looking at the information summarized on the pages in front of them, with confusion on their faces.

"At such a young age, he has already achieved a high level of cultivation and possesses immense strength. The temptations of cultivation alone cannot sway him."

"He acts ruthlessly and brutally. If you don't plan well with such a person, it might backfire."

"For the sake of Yuning City, he faced the immortals and demons head-on. Such a righteous person would probably not be interested in ordinary gold, silver, treasures, magic weapons, or spiritual materials."

"I was taught by the Master himself, and I preside over the two academies of Rock and Mountain Moving. I hold a high position of power, but power has no appeal to him."

"Women... He even beat Meng Shuyao."

"It's still a slap in the face, how can you do that?"

"Yuemei'er is said to also... ahem."

"Ahem, let's get to the point."

"Let's get to the point. He's decisive in killing, not obsessed with power, and not greedy for women. This guy is impeccable..."

In the barracks on the other side, the same stack of pages was placed in front of Qin Lang and other trial elites.

"This Dean Zhang seems to be a good person?" someone whispered.

"Not only is he good, he has great sense of justice, is not interested in women, and acts decisively. Such a person is rare even in Yongtianzhou." The Confucian scholar on the side spoke loudly.

"Well, the person recommended by Princess Yuruo did not disappoint us." Qin Lang said softly with a smile on his face.

"Since..." He didn't finish his words and suddenly looked up.

The sky is filled with flowing lights, and countless messages converge on Bailu Mountain.

The Netherworld Demon Sect mobilized its entire army to invade the four major academies, and 300,000 Demon Flame soldiers besieged Xuanji Academy.

(End of this chapter)