Yunmeng Immortal Clan

Song Daoxuan gave the person in front of him a deep look, but did not call him "brother" as before.

Zhou Yunlan's aura was so strong that it had reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment. In the past few decades, he had become a great cultivator, which was something Song Daoxuan had not expected.

Song Daoxuan cupped his hands towards Zhou Yunlan and said, "Senior Zhou, I'm afraid I'll have to change how I address you!"

Upon hearing this, a look of surprise immediately appeared on Zhou Yunlan's face.

Song Daoxuan then made no attempt to conceal anything and recounted his affair with his daughter, Zhou Yuling.

Although Zhou Yunlan was somewhat shocked, Song Daoxuan didn't seem to be joking. After thinking about it, he accepted it calmly.

"Dao Xuan, you are certainly worthy of my Yu Ling, but I still need to ask Yu Ling myself..." Zhou Yunlan said with a happy expression.

The two agreed to meet in a secluded pavilion, where they quietly sipped tea and waited.

As time passed, Zhou Yuling arrived, stepping on the light of her sword.

After landing, Zhou Yuling sat down close to Song Dao, looking at her father. Her slender fingers gripped the hem of her skirt tightly, and she looked shy.

"Yu Ling, could you tell your father about your relationship with Brother Dao Xuan?" Zhou Yunlan glanced at his daughter and asked.

"Father, Yuling... I will marry no one but Brother Xuan in this life!" Upon hearing her father mention this matter, the girl immediately straightened her chest and mustered up her courage to speak.

"Since that's the case, what's the point of my disagreement?" Zhou Yunlan squinted, feeling somewhat distressed, as if his heart had been ripped out.

Upon hearing Zhou Yunlan's words, Song Daoxuan and Zhou Yuling were overjoyed.

"Thank you, Father!" Song Daoxuan immediately said with a smile.

Zhou Yunlan opened his eyes, got up from the stone bench, and walked to his daughter.

She then took her daughter's and Song Daoxuan's hands, placing her daughter's hand in Song Daoxuan's.

"Boy! Yu Ling lost her mother at a young age. I, Zhou Yunlan, only have this one daughter in my life. You must protect her well! If Yu Ling suffers any injustice in the future, you'll be sorry!" As soon as he said this, Song Daoxuan felt a spiritual pressure belonging to a late Foundation Establishment cultivator coming towards him.

However, this spiritual pressure was still within a controllable range, and Song Daoxuan did not sense the slightest threat from it.

"Father, don't worry, I will take good care of Yuling!" Song Daoxuan was not intimidated by the spiritual pressure. After all, he was now a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator, and his strength was enough to stand alone among his peers.

On that day, the three of them discussed and chose an auspicious day to get married.

Both Song Daoxuan and Zhou Yuling are cultivators. Given Song Daoxuan's status in his family, it would be easy for him to ensure that Zhou Yuling had a grand wedding.

However, their identities are indeed special, as they are both cultivators and represent different forces.

Although the Qinglian Song Clan's backers, the Zhuxi Sect and the Icewind Valley where Zhou Yuling resides, are both cultivation sects and appear to be on good terms, if this matter were to reach the ears of the two major sects, it would undoubtedly bring trouble to both the Qinglian Song Clan and Zhou Yunlan herself.

After much discussion, the group decided to hold the wedding in a low-key manner.

A few months later, the two became a couple in the presence of their parents.

"Sigh! After waiting for so many years, I finally see Xuan'er get married. I thought he had gone mad from cultivating Taoism and no longer cared about worldly affairs!" The middle-aged Jiang looked at her son and bride entering the bridal chamber together, her face full of relief.

Song Honghu raised a glass of fine wine and toasted Zhou Yunlan: "From this day forward, I, Song, shall address you as my father-in-law!"

"That's right, that's right!" Zhou Yunlan replied, her face flushed, raising a glass of wine in return.

"I heard that Honghu is leading his clan to develop in the southern Cangwu area. Is everything progressing smoothly?"

Upon hearing this, Song Honghu couldn't help but sigh: "Nan Cangwu is ultimately no match for a prosperous place like Yunmeng. Nan Cangwu not only has land-based demonic beasts, but also many sea beasts. It's common for our people to be ambushed and killed by these demonic beasts!"

"Given such a harsh environment, we should have retreated. However, the resources of Nan Cangwu far exceeded our expectations. Although people often die there, developing the south has brought the family a considerable income of spirit stones!"

In the previous war between the three clans, Song Zhichu, the head of the Song clan, feared the destruction of the Qinglian Song clan, so he left a contingency plan, instructing Song Zhichu to lead a part of his clansmen to an island called Cangli in the South China Sea.

Unexpectedly, despite the grim situation in the South China Sea, there is much to be accomplished.

Having learned that Song Honghu Cangli Island was developing in a very promising way, Song Zhichu simply taught him to stay there permanently.

Qing Sui Peak, inside Song Daoxuan's cave.

Night falls, and the bridal chamber is filled with candles.

The couple kept their wedding simple, without any elaborate procession or a large hall full of guests.

The woman before Song Daoxuan had cascading black hair and skin as white as snow.

Song Daoxuan was also extremely handsome, with an appearance as elegant as an orchid or a jade tree.

Seeing the somewhat shy bride, Song Daoxuan couldn't help but say, "My wife, let's blow out the red candles and go to bed!"

"Oh, my husband, we haven't even drunk the nuptial wine yet!" Zhou Yuling's pretty cheeks flushed red, and she punched the man in front of her chest with her small fist, huffing and puffing.

Song Daoxuan nodded, and then the two of them picked up the two cups of wine that had been prepared in advance, crossed their arms, and drank them down in one gulp.

According to custom, drinking the nuptial wine signifies that the two have officially become Daoist partners.

That night, the two slept in each other's arms.

The two originally intended to use the dual cultivation method, which would both aid their cultivation and add to their romance.

However, when two people are deeply in love, they find it hard to control their emotions and actually forget to practice the dual cultivation method.

There was no peace in Song Daoxuan's simple cave dwelling. The two, who were Daoist partners, whispered sweet nothings to each other and were entangled in each other's ears for three days and three nights.

But when Zhou Yuling was seen supporting her upper body and gazing intently at Song Daoxuan beneath her, she was panting heavily, her body covered in fragrant sweat.

A moment later, the two embraced and kissed again.

Zhou Yuling lay naked in Song Daoxuan's arms: "Husband, I need to go back to the sect. After some time, I will ask my master to let me leave the sect! Then I will come to find you."

"I've heard that a teacher for a day is a father for life, and one cannot easily leave a cultivation sect. Could this matter be a bit difficult to handle?" Song Daoxuan asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry! Icewind Valley only values ​​my father's strength. I'm just a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Besides, Shen Tianfeng only reluctantly accepted me as a disciple out of respect for my father. There's not much of a master-disciple relationship between us. With my father's status, persuading him should be successful!" Zhou Yuling said with a light laugh.