Becoming a Saint by Touching Corpses - Chapter 633 - 593: Best-Laid Plans Backfire, Red Hero Returns (Combined - )
Chapter 633: Chapter 593: Best-Laid Plans Backfire, Red Hero Returns (Combined Chapter)
The same goes for the cold female cultivator in a white dress, who is eager to facilitate a union between the two sects, the Pavilion Master of the Qingxin Pavilion.
In fact, it’s not surprising when you think about it.
The female cultivators of Qingluan Palace are all stunningly beautiful and have remarkable cultivation; in the Northern Domain, they often see other sects’ talents as beneath them.
However, to a major sect like the Thunder Shock Sect from the Central Continent, which has produced true sages, they wouldn’t offer much help.
The Thunder Shock Sect surely hopes its true geniuses can form dao partnerships with disciples from top sects like the Taiyi Sect and Wuliang Sword Sect, thus strengthening their ties.
Unexpectedly, Lou Yi accidentally exposed the true level of the disciples sent by the Thunder Shock Sect.
While not bad within their sect, they are hard to reach the top tier.
“Crafty country boy, I’ll defeat you!”
A disciple from the Thunder Shock Sect at the ninth level of Qi Cultivation rushed out, only to be mercilessly knocked down by Lou Yi.
Ultimately, the Thunder Shock Sect couldn’t bear the shame of a group assault, sending its members out one by one, only to be defeated by Lou Yi with ease.
“Who would have thought? The Thunder Shock Sect really sent a bunch of layabouts.”
“The Thunder Shock Sect is truly callous, completely disregarding Qingluan Palace.”
While Lou Yi easily defeated the Thunder Shock Sect disciples, the crowd below burst into chatter.
Finally, the Ruyi Pavilion Master, sitting at the head in a purple sandalwood throne, dressed in a black dress, with a gentle and graceful demeanor, spoke: “Fellow Daoist Yu, you previously said that the disciples coming to form the marriage alliance were the most talented batch from your sect.”
It seems, however, this is not the case.
Even if they don’t match the elegance of your younger years, they shouldn’t just randomly send people over to brush us off, right?”
“You, Fellow Daoist Yu, are a Golden Core seed who established multiple layers of the Spirit Platform, making quite a name for yourself in the Abyss.” Next to the Ruyi Pavilion Master, Xin Zhiqi added indifferently, “We thought the geniuses you mentioned were based on your standard.”
The male cultivator addressed as ’Fellow Daoist Yu,’ dressed in a blue-purple Daoist robe, had a broad face, thick eyebrows, exuding an aura of authority without being angry.
Originally, he wore a stern face due to his sect’s disciples’ pitiable performance.
But hearing the ’words of slander’ from Qingluan Palace female cultivators, he suddenly laughed.
“I didn’t expect that I, Yu, held such a high position in the hearts of the fairies.”
“Since you look down on these ineffective disciples of my sect, saying their aptitude is insufficient.
Why not let me form a matrimonial alliance instead? I happen to be without a dao companion.”
“I, Yu Shaofei, under a hundred years old, have reached the Third Level of the Spirit Platform.
Although not as exceptional as the few geniuses of the major sects in the Central Continent, I certainly won’t disgrace the fairies of Qingluan Palace.”
After speaking, Yu Shaofei, whose eyes were burning, looked at a female cultivator opposite him: “Fairy Xin, I heard you also do not have a dao companion, why don’t we form a pair?”
The female cultivator Yu Shaofei pointed to was Xin Zhiqi, the teacher of Wei Rou and one of the ’Seven Demon Exterminators,’ known as ’Fairy Biluo.’
Upon hearing this, the hall fell into a silence, everyone showed expressions of shock.
No one expected that the top expert guiding the Thunder Shock Sect would defy convention and propose personally.
Seeing this, ’Fairy Haitang,’ the head of Qingxin Pavilion, who held grudges against Ruyi Pavilion, realized this development, smiled with a hint of mockery:
“Ruyi Pavilion Master, you previously felt the disciples brought by the Thunder Shock Sect were lacking, unwilling to form an alliance, which is understandable.
But Fellow Daoist Yu is extremely powerful, brimming with talent, and renowned in the core of the Central Continent. You can’t say he doesn’t suffice, can you?”
Hearing this, the Ruyi Pavilion Master’s face turned exceedingly grim.
“Doomed, doomed, what should we do now?” Wei Rou, too, was in a panic, her Qi-Blood surging, making even her earlobes turn crystal red.
She never expected that after such a series of sharp maneuvers, the disaster would shift to her master.
Moreover, the reason they previously used to reject—the ’insufficient talent’—has now become the biggest hindrance.
Whose talent could compare to Yu Shaofei’s?
Before reaching a hundred years old, he had already established the Third Level of the Spirit Platform.
Even if he attempted a thunder tribulation now, there’s a chance for success; he is a genuine Golden Core seed.
Such talent and strength definitely match her master.
However, Wei Rou knew that her master’s heart already belonged to someone else, so how could she accept someone else’s affection?
Sure enough, Xin Zhiqi, after a brief surprise, returned to her previous icy demeanor, and said indifferently:
“Fellow Daoist Yu jests, at our age, we should have already seen through worldly concerns, focusing all our energy on pursuing the Dao, and not distracting ourselves with romantic entanglements.”
“I am not joking in any way, Fairy Xin.” Yu Shaofei emphasized again, “This time, your sect invited us, saying it’s to select dao companions. After arriving, we were told our disciples’ qualifications were insufficient.
Now that there’s a suitable candidate, what more does your sect require?
Could it be that you’re really treating the Thunder Shock Sect as a joke?”
As he spoke the last sentence, Yu Shaofei’s face suddenly darkened.
His entire body flashed with tiny blue arcs of lightning, each containing incredible energy, seemingly piercing through the surrounding void, making people’s scalps tingle.
Seeing Yu Shaofei’s anger, the cultivators from Qingluan Palace looked at each other.
If they offended a sect exceeding five Golden Cores like the Thunder Shock Sect,
a sect like Qingluan Palace, which mainly survives through matrimonial alliances, would face an incredibly tough situation in the future.
Thinking of this, even the Ruyi Pavilion Master fell silent, unsure of how to proceed.
She looked at Xin Zhiqi with a complex expression in her eyes.
However, Xin Zhiqi’s expression changed, showing obvious resistance.
