Good heavens, the ancestor has gone to confess his love again!

"??????" Meng Yuxuan was stunned for a moment, her brows furrowed, and she looked at her eldest sister, who had suddenly lost her composure, with a blank expression and a heart full of doubt.

She was completely baffled as to why her older sister reacted so strongly and with such a firm attitude when it was just a casual question.

Meng Anran also realized that she had overreacted and her tone was too harsh. She took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the chaos and confusion in her heart, and softened her tone to earnestly advise him:

"Xuanxuan, Xu Pingsheng is definitely not a good match for you. He's old, his cultivation is low, and... he's lustful. In short, you're inexperienced in the ways of the world, and this place is too complicated for you to handle!"

"Sister, you've never even gotten to know him, so how can you be so sure that Xu Pingsheng isn't a good man to entrust your life to?" Meng Yuxuan pouted, expressing her dissatisfaction. "Besides, how do you know I can't handle it?"

"..." Meng Anran was speechless.

What could she say?

Could it be that she almost... lost her grip?

Thinking of this, her gaze fell once again on Meng Yuxuan's petite 1.65-meter frame. She pursed her lips, shook her head, and said:

"Yuxuan, I'm doing this for your own good. Xu Pingsheng is too old for you!"

Meng Yuxuan immediately retorted, "Sister, how is Xu Pingsheng old? He's not even 500 years old. In terms of age, he's much younger than me!"

Meng Anran blurted out, "I wasn't talking about age!"

She was stunned when she said this.

? ? ? ? ? ?

A string of question marks appeared on Meng Yuxuan's forehead again.

She felt that her older sister was acting strangely today, saying nonsensical things.

It's not age, it must be height!

Just now.

"Ouch... hiss—"

Xu Pingsheng gasped for breath and staggered out, leaning against the wall for support.

Meng Yuxuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and she quickly stepped forward to steady him, her little mouth unable to help but mutter a complaint:

"Hmph! At your age, you still act so stubbornly. You've only just recovered from a serious injury, and your body is already weak, yet you insisted on forcing yourself to walk. Now you're paying the price, aren't you? Let's see if you'll still try to be a hero every now and then!"

He was criticizing her, but the corners of his lips involuntarily turned up slightly, revealing a faint, yet undeniable, soft smile.

Xu Pingsheng's gaze unconsciously drifted to Meng Anran, who was standing quietly to the side. He felt a sudden pang of unease and his expression became slightly uneasy.

He secretly thought to himself:

"Strictly speaking, I didn't suffer much, but your sister... suffered a lot..."

Meng Anran accurately caught his evasive gaze, and immediately glared at him with cold eyes, her gaze filled with a strong warning, a silent warning:

If you dare to utter even half a word of nonsense, I will pester you every day and never give up!

Meng Yuxuan didn't notice their flirtatious exchange. Suddenly, as if remembering something, her brows furrowed slightly, and she pursed her lips, her voice weak and hesitant:

"Old Xu, will you... blame me? I deliberately disguised myself as an old woman to deceive you. Actually, I've wanted to be honest with you for a long time, but I just haven't found the right opportunity. If you're bothered by it or unhappy about it, then... then I'll do as you said before and let you..."

Her voice suddenly softened, and she leaned slightly forward, her soft lips close to Xu Pingsheng's ear, uttering a soft, delicate whisper:

"Let me show you... my legs..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Meng Yuxuan lowered her head and buried her flushed cheeks deep into her clothes. Her fair face was tinged with a rosy blush, and her ears were burning. She didn't dare to look up at Xu Pingsheng.

The shyness and tenderness of a young girl experiencing her first love are fully revealed at this moment.

Although her voice was soft, it couldn't escape the notice of Meng Anran, who was now at the fourth level of the Quasi-Emperor realm.

What?!

That short sentence was like a thunderclap in Meng Anran's ears.

Meng Anran's expression suddenly changed drastically, her cold eyes instantly filled with a chilling ferocity, her icy gaze locking onto Xu Pingsheng.

A chilling aura emanating from the Nine Netherworld Cold Prison suddenly emanated from his body, instantly making Xu Pingsheng feel cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

He really is a complete... old pervert!

You should know that when Third Sister disguised herself, she was just an ugly old woman, and Xu Pingsheng was just an old servant in the Innate Realm, so he couldn't see through Third Sister's disguise at all.

Under such circumstances, he still had ulterior motives and was concerned about his third sister's health.

This isn't just a simple old pervert anymore; he's clearly a complete—

Old pervert!

Thinking back to the elaborate schemes in the secret room that still make her blush, Meng Anran became even more convinced of this.

unacceptable!

Although she used the other party to cultivate the Yin-Yang Harmony Scripture, she gave him everything, all her first times!

The other party is actually eating what's in their bowl while eyeing what's in the pot?

snort!

If this continues, will he also covet his second sister and try to take all three sisters for himself and possess them all?

lecher!

Xu Pingsheng clearly felt the icy gaze that seemed to want to tear him apart, and his whole body trembled violently. He hurriedly waved his hands and tried to explain in a panic:

"Third, Third Palace Master, what I said just now was merely a casual joke; please don't take it seriously!"

"Hmph!" Upon hearing this, Meng Yuxuan immediately frowned, her small mouth pouting with a wronged expression. "Before, when we watched the stars and the moon together, you called me 'Sweetie' all the time. Now that I've regained my appearance, you're acting all distant, coldly calling me 'Third Palace Master'?"

"Okay! Sweetie...no, Xuanxuan, it was my fault!"

Xu Pingsheng dared not delay and quickly yielded, raising his hand to admit his mistake.

Meng Yuxuan immediately stopped crying and smiled, hugging Xu Pingsheng's arm and saying coquettishly:

"I knew Old Xu was the best! Aunt Mu's wedding is the day after tomorrow, and my little cousin's 100-day celebration is also coming up soon. If we don't go pick out a gift now, it'll be too late. Come on, come with me today and let's choose a gift that my little cousin will like!"

Having said that, without waiting for Xu Pingsheng to refuse, she grabbed him and led him straight toward the main hall.

Aunt Mu?

Meng Anran frowned slightly, her heart stirred.

Recently, she had been preoccupied with various sect affairs and almost forgot about this matter.

With a thought, a bright red wedding invitation appeared out of thin air in my palm, revealing two lines of neat handwriting:

Groom: Xu Laowu

Bride: Mu Wanrou

Upon seeing that surname, Meng Anran's brows furrowed tightly once again.

Another one surnamed Xu?

Some time ago, she heard a rumor: the third elder of the Hehuan Sect, who was in charge of the Qingzhou Hehuan Sect, fell in love with a man surnamed Xu and insisted on severing the ties of the sect and leaving the Hehuan Sect. From then on, he washed away his worldly desires and devoted himself to doing good.

However, the rules of the Hehuan Sect are very strict, making it extremely difficult to betray the sect.

Rumor has it that she bravely withstood the severe injuries inflicted by the sect's second elder in order to protect her beloved. The second elder did not kill her, but waited for the sect leader, Liu Ruyan, to finish her seclusion before determining her guilt. After that, there was no further news about what happened.

Although the Hehuan Sect is a heretical sect, and there are indeed some of the most despicable people in the sect who use the technique of absorbing yang energy to replenish yin energy to do evil, most of the disciples are people with pitiful backgrounds and tragic fates.

The world regards them as heretics simply because the sect's main cultivation method is special. They enter the path through seductive eyes, voice, figure, and heavenly fragrance, and practice the "Bewitching Eyes" and "Heavenly Fragrance Technique". They are good at bewitching and controlling minds and are most likely to bewitch those with weak wills.