frightfiction Chapter 166 Fu
Chapter 166 Fu
Over here, An Ling and her friends were still shocked at the wealth of the Tianqiong Sect, which had turned the scenes in Journey to the West into reality and made such a palace in the sky the seat of their own sect. This undoubtedly demonstrated the Tianqiong Sect's absolute confidence and arrogance in its own strength. Over there, the Tianqiong Sect members who were responsible for receiving the guests of the Immortal Gate Conference had already met Luo Qinghuai.
The leader was a woman with a celestial look. Her dressing style was similar to those of the "fairies" cruising on the Tianmen, but more gorgeous and otherworldly. If the women on the Tianmen still had some worldly air and some flaws, then the woman in front of the crowd could truly be described as "flawless". She had hair like black clouds, skin like snow, and her head was adorned with red tassels and emeralds. She had a high bun, which was as long as her face and was very gorgeous. Her body was wrapped in a gorgeous silk robe whose material could not be seen. Colorful clothes flowed on her robe, as if she was wearing all the beauty in the world on her body. The shape of the clothes was similar to the Dunhuang murals in An Ling's hometown, Blue Star. She generously exposed her body parts, showing an aggressive beauty that made people fall in love at first sight. Her arms and ankles are adorned with gold rings, jade bracelets and jewel products. A silk ribbon is draped around her arms and flutters behind her. She is covered in jewels and looks wealthy, but there is no sense of vulgarity. Instead, her appearance is closer to that of murals and statues, and she radiates a divine aura.
She had an oval face, crescent-shaped eyebrows, a pair of large, bright eyes, and a charming smile. When she walked by, she could bring a gust of intoxicating fragrance that refreshed the heart. The woman floated barefoot in the air, bowed to Luo Qinghuai, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Fu, meet the Sword Sect's Sect Master Luo. The last time I met the Sect Master was at the Immortal Sect Conference fifty years ago."
The first time Luo Qinghuai saw Fu, he touched his rosy nose guiltily, and was a little at a loss. Fu had already spoken, and he couldn't remain silent any longer. He could only laugh and said, "It's you. I haven't seen you for so long, I almost forgot what you look like."
Fu raised her eyebrows slightly and opened her red lips, "Master, you are a forgetful person. We were just a fleeting moment in life and you will forget it in the blink of an eye. But I have been unable to forget Master Luo's elegance for so many years."
"Haha," Luo Qinghuai sneered, "Of course you can't forget it. I still remember that when I met you in the ring, I threw you headfirst into the ground. It was such an interesting thing, I wouldn't forget it either."
As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the field turned cold. Fu was actually here to calm down the gang of hooligans from Canglan Sword Sect. After all, you shouldn't hit a smiling person, let alone such a beautiful woman in the world. But she didn't expect that Luo Qinghuai would offend people as soon as he opened his mouth, making her unable to save face at all.
Her eyes were fixed with murderous intent, but she still remembered the Sect Master's instructions to her, so she could only suppress her anger. In the blink of an eye, she turned pale and said with a forced smile, "Yes, after all... I am really weak, Sect Master Luo is too ignorant of sympathy for women."
"Once you are on the battlefield, who cares whether you are a man or a woman? Since you have signed a life and death agreement, you must respect your strength. Being gentle and considerate is for friends, not for enemies." Luo Qinghuai said slowly, "I, the Canglan Sword Sect, have only two things to do when I come here this time:"
"One, to win the first place in the Immortal Sect Conference; two, to seek justice from your clan."
Luo Qinghuai's body was filled with sword energy. As long as you got within ten steps of him, his sharp sword energy would scrape your bones and flesh, and in less than half a moment, you would be turned into dry bones. It was truly terrifying. Even she, who had already reached the earth level of the Divine Heaven Realm, had to temporarily avoid the edge and step back a few steps to stay away from Luo Qinghuai's sword energy.
She narrowed her beautiful eyes and thought to herself, "This Luo Qinghuai, even though he is so old that he is unrecognizable, how come his strength has become so much stronger? I'm afraid he came here with bad intentions. It's a pity that the Sect Master wanted to calm him down for a while, but he didn't expect this lunatic to attack right now!"
But her purpose this time was not to fight with Luo Qinghuai, but to stabilize this group of poor guys for a while so that the Immortal Gate Conference could proceed smoothly. If it were not for the order of the sect master and the overall situation, she would never swallow her anger and endure the old man's aggressiveness.
After thinking it over, Fu still put her career first. She pretended to be confused at the right time and looked at Luo Qinghuai in shock, as if he was the dog that "bite Lu Dongbin, not knowing the good heart". "Master Luo! We in the Tianqiong Sect have no ill intentions. Why are you forcing us?"
Luo Qinghuai looked coldly at Fu and the magnificent heavenly palace behind her. Anger rose from his dantian and rushed straight to his forehead. This group of people were really a group of hypocritical hypocrites. They did it, denied it and turned the tables. Instead, it was their Sword Sect that was made the bad guys!
Although he usually doesn't care about anything and leaves the sect's affairs to Wu Yuanxiu and Mu Qing to manage while he himself goes out to do some work, he is after all the one who was able to lead the Canglan Sword Sect, one of the six extinct immortal sects, to revive it into the powerful sect it is today. He must be more than he seems.
Luo Qinghuai tried it for a while, then retracted his sword energy and said with a smile: "What do you mean by 'forcing me'? Isn't the Tianqiong Sect too 'judging others by one's own standards'? I just stood at the gate of your sect for a while longer, but you were so scared. Blame me, blame me. After all, not everyone can be like me. Just by leaking a little sword energy, I can force Miss Fu back a few steps."
Just around Luo Qinghuai and Fu, there were many disciples from other sects scattered around. On the surface, they were all looking straight ahead, or doing their own things, but without exception, they were all paying close attention to every move here in their own way. Among them, there were monks from the Rulu Temple who were sitting cross-legged and chanting scriptures, and several disciples of the Wan Yao Valley who were leading monsters and looking around tremblingly. Although they were all from one of the six major sects, the gap between their strength and those two major sects was quite large. Seeing that the two old sects, Tianqiong and Canglan, were beginning to draw their swords, they naturally pricked up their ears to eavesdrop carefully, and were always ready to stand in the right line.
An Ling, together with the disciples of Canglan Sword Sect, stood sparsely behind Luo Qinghuai on their swords. She observed everyone on the field unnoticeably and counted the number of sects that had appeared: Canglan Sword Sect, Tianqiong Sect, Rulu Temple, Wan Yao Valley... There were already four sects on the field. The people from Rulu Temple and Wan Yao Valley did not seem to be received by Tianqiong Sect. They were all sitting at the door in a miserable manner. They probably had to wait for Fu to bring the people from Canglan Sword Sect in before they could go in.
She thought to herself, "So where are the remaining people from the Yuehua Sect and the Qisha Sect now?"