The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

For Luo Yuebai, the situation Linjiang Branch was currently in was far more difficult than her competition with Zou Zeyu.

Everyone outside knew her, Luo Yuebai, as a female demon, a strong woman.

But only she herself understood how much comfort she felt at this moment, being held by Su Jingzhen’s hand.

Luo Yuebai had been grateful for Su Jingzhen more than once.

The top forces of the Yunmeng City system, such as Spirit Sound Valley and Flowing Wind Sword Sect, have basically established their branches about ten miles away from the center of Linjiang City.

The two of them quickly arrived at the location of the mountain gate of Spirit Sound Valley’s branch.

However, as soon as they arrived there, their brows furrowed.

The mountain gate of Spirit Sound Valley was tightly closed.

Even the formations and restrictions set up at the mountain gate had disappeared.

It was a scene of total abandonment.

“Has Spirit Sound Valley retreated directly from our Linjiang City?” Su Jingzhen muttered to himself.

“Linjiang City is now on the brink of war. Spirit Sound Valley and we have only temporarily established a cooperative relationship.

In this critical situation, for them to simply withdraw their people without actively harming us is already considered good.”

Luo Yuebai looked at the buildings Spirit Sound Valley had constructed here, her voice surprisingly calm.

She seemed unperturbed by the situation.

Su Jingzhen sighed with a hint of regret and said, “Everyone has their own thoughts. Under these circumstances, it’s understandable that they don’t believe in us. Let’s see what the Flowing Wind Sword Sect and Lingxiu Pavilion are up to.”

During the Alchemist Conference in Yunmeng City, Spirit Sound Valley had always stood firmly by Feng Qingya’s side.

Back then, Su Jingzhen had a good impression of Sikong Tingyun, the master of Spirit Sound Valley.

He had always had high hopes for Spirit Sound Valley, but now it seemed that sentimentality couldn’t overcome reality.

Su Jingzhen and Luo Yuebai went to the branches of Lingxiu Pavilion and Flowing Wind Sword Sect one after the other.

All of them were deserted, just like Spirit Sound Valley.

It was clear that these three top forces of the Yunmeng City system were not planning to participate this time.

“If they stay neutral, that’s fine, but I really don’t want to see cultivators from these three factions in Linjiang City in the next two days.”

Standing in front of the mountain gate of the Flowing Wind Sword Sect, Su Jingzhen let out another wry smile.

The Linjiang branch of the Evil Moon Sect had put some effort into the construction of these mountain gates.

But when they made this decision, Su Jingzhen knew that their relationship with the Evil Moon Sect had come to an end.

From now on, if they met again, it would be as strangers, and if they met again in Linjiang City these days, they would be enemies!

The world is bustling with activity, all for profit. The world is in turmoil, all for gain.

This is the law of the cultivation world, Su Jingzhen had long since seen through it, but he still couldn’t help but feel a pang of regret.

“Let’s go back, tomorrow will also be a good day.

These forces retreating on their own is the last shred of kindness they have left.

It will also save us a lot of trouble.”

Su Jingzhen took a look at Luo Yuebai’s slim waist, which had no fat on it, and said so.

Luo Yuebai nodded. The situation with Spirit Sound Valley and the others was kind of smooth sailing for her.

“It’s getting late, we should go back and rest.

Remember what you said before?”

Su Jingzhen gently turned her waist, his hot breath brushing against Luo Yuebai’s ear.

Her thoughts immediately shifted from the affairs of Linjiang City and even Qingzhou to matters of love and romance.

Luo Yuebai’s cheeks immediately flushed.

Su Jingzhen mounted his sword, transformed into a streak of light, and quickly headed towards Linjiang Branch.

……

On the other side, the Linjiang City Treasure Gathering Pavilion.

Not long after Su Jingzhen and Luo Yuebai left, a tall and imposing figure suddenly appeared on the second floor of the Treasure Gathering Pavilion.

He had a white beard and white hair, and he was none other than Feng Xuan, the ancestor of the Feng family.

“Qingya pays respects to the ancestor.”

After the last major powershift, Feng Qingya had become the most outstanding young member of the Feng family.

She was also highly respected by Feng Xuan.

At this moment, Feng Qingya was not too reserved in front of Feng Xuan.

“You’ve reached the Nascent Soul level, not bad.

That Su Boy has caused quite a stir this time, but it also proves his excellence from the side.

You’ve been in Linjiang City for a while now, how is your relationship with him?

With your qualifications, it shouldn’t be a problem to win him over, right?”

To Feng Qingya’s utter surprise, Feng Xuan, after simply checking her cultivation, immediately shifted the conversation to Su Jingzhen.

It took her completely by surprise.

“Ancestor, Qingya knows how to handle this matter.

And since Ancestor knows about his exploits in the Dantai Ruins, you must also know about the competition between the Holy Son and Saintess of the Evil Moon Sect.

This generation’s Evil Moon Sect Holy Son, Zou Zeyu, is destined to become a laughing stock.”

“The rumors about the Saintess Luo Yuebai and Su Jingzhen have spread everywhere,” Feng Qingya said with a hint of bitterness in her voice.

She knew very well that the rumors about Su Jingzhen and Luo Yuebai’s fairy romance were true.

“Hahaha, even if I didn’t deliberately seek them out, these things would automatically reach my ears,” Feng Xuan chuckled. “Are you really worried about this, girl?”

Feng Qingya’s words were met with merciless mockery from Feng Xuan.

“The daughters of the Feng family are all bold and straightforward. If you like someone, you should fight for them with all your might.

After all, your own conditions are not inferior to those of the Saint of the Evil Moon Sect.

And someone like Su Jingzhen, such a talented prodigy, wouldn’t be tied down by just one person.

The Evil Moon Sect Saintess can’t hold him, and neither can you.

It is enough to just have a status by his side, consider it a preventive investment. I only came here this time because I see potential in this Su Jingzhen.

Our Feng family has chosen a side because of him.

If you can’t win him over in the end, then our Feng family will have suffered a great loss.”

Feng Xuan’s words were too direct, even Feng Qingya felt a little overwhelmed.

A blush involuntarily appeared on her pretty face.

However, upon further reflection, she realized that Feng Xuan’s words were indeed reasonable.

Even without considering her own feelings for Su Jingzhen, just from a business perspective, Su Jingzhen was definitely worth investing in.

And considering his mysterious nature and the incredible things he had accomplished, Su Jingzhen had already established himself as a force to be reckoned with.

This investment was practically guaranteed.

“Ancestor, Qingya knows what to do.

…

While Feng Xuan and Feng Qingya were discussing Su Jingzhen, he and Luo Yuebai had already returned to Luo Yuebai’s room.

The light in the room was instantly extinguished by Luo Yuebai.

All the protective formations in the courtyard came to life.

“Tensed nerves have to be released sometime. Yuebai, I’m here,” Su Jingzhen chuckled in the darkness.

Like a wolf catching a docile lamb.

That night, the flowers blossomed silently in the darkness, and as the sweet rain fell, they were both nourished.

They had ascended to heaven together countless times.

Without Su Jingzhen, Luo Yuebai might never have known that her body’s flexibility could reach such a level.

No matter what movement she made, under Su Jingzhen’s repeated manipulations, she could do it with ease.

The next morning.

Su Jingzhen was still full of energy.

After one night of cultivation with Luo Yuebai, he even felt that all aspects of his body had improved.

Luo Yuebai, on the other hand, was still curled up in bed like a kitten.

Even though she was a Golden Core cultivator, she was exhausted after the intense session last night.

She needed to sleep to absorb the benefits of her dual cultivation.

However, this time, Luo Yuebai only felt exhausted, and she estimated that she wouldn’t want to do it again for a whole month.

At this moment, Su Jingzhen finally had time to count the spoils from the previous night.

Countless small golden characters floated in front of his eyes, leaving him dazed and confused.