The Journey of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 1162 - 616: Four Hundred Thousand (Three - s in One)

Alright.

He finally stopped holding back.

"Re...Report, Whi...White Tiger God is visiting!"

At this moment, a trembling voice came from outside the door.

The guard was about to cry. Heaven hadn’t darkened yet, but Lord Changtian had returned. It was evident that there were "important" matters to attend to at Yixian Inn. Now, as the good times are fervent, his interruption might provoke thunderous anger!

But if he didn’t fulfill his duty to report, he feared he would die even more miserably! The Lord definitely didn’t like spectators during his affairs!

Changtian’s body instantly stiffened.

Ning Xiaoxian seemed to hear the grinding sound of his teeth.

Before they could react, a clear and bold voice had already rung out, seemingly far yet near, as if right beside them: "Mr. Snake, I’ve traveled by starlight and moonlight to find you, come out quickly and host me!"

Both of them recognized it; it was indeed the voice of the White Tiger. Although he used divine skills to transmit his voice, the person was indeed not far away. To directly intrude outside Yixian Inn and still act as if nothing was wrong, only the White Tiger God, one of the Four Divine Beasts, could manage that.

Whew, whew, saved. Though she didn’t dare show a relaxed expression, it was the first time she’d seen Changtian’s handsome face become extremely fierce, looking a bit menacing.

"Bang," he slammed a heavy fist onto the bed frame, making her ears buzz.

At this moment, at this moment!

She shuddered all over in shock. Changtian buried his head in her hair for a long time, silent and unmoving.

"Wait for me obediently. Don’t go out today!" He kissed her heavily twice. She instinctively closed her eyes, then re-opened them, seeing he was already dressed, his good physique hidden again under the black robe.

His attire was made from Ba Snake Python Skin, originally meant to be worn as you wish.

He opened the door and strode out.

From more than ten yards away, came the White Tiger’s laugh: "Eh, why do you look frantic? I must have come at just the right time...Ah yo, what are you doing!"

"Get over here and face death!" Hearing Changtian seemingly squeeze out these words from between his teeth, she couldn’t help but want to laugh.

After that, she didn’t hear Changtian speak again, only the White Tiger shouting and crying out in pain, the sound soon traveled far away.

She let out a long breath, both relieved and feeling his hand’s warmth still lingering on her skin, heating her deep into her heart.

It was like a seed of fire placed inside her body; she did not sleep peacefully that night.

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When He Sect Leader walked into the garden of Yixian Inn, what he saw was Ning Xiaoxian reclining on the soft couch, her complexion slightly flushed, looking quite healthy.

She grinned at him and said: "He Sect Leader, long time no see!" After waking up, due to her physical inconvenience, Changtian only allowed her to meet a few banshees and prohibited other males from visiting. Therefore, she hadn’t seen even a fly in recent days.

Ahem, in this cold weather, flies indeed wouldn’t come out to die. Moreover, Changtian had already instructed earlier; the place was to be guarded so strictly that not even a fly could get in.

Seeing her, He Sect Leader almost burst into tears.

Before she woke up, Lord Divine Monarch was like a moving block of ice, almost wearing a sign that said keep away; after she woke up, rumors of spring arriving early circulated throughout the Hidden Stream Sect. Lord Changtian indeed showed a much more gentle facial expression, indirectly proving the credibility of the rumors, even once smiling slightly during a meeting, which astonished several female generals.

However, in these last three days, he had been giving everyone the impression of clear skies one moment and snowstorms the next, utterly unfathomable. If it were like before, it wouldn’t matter; habit is quite formidable. When people get used to the cold, they don’t mind much. But now, going through today’s cold, tomorrow’s heat, and then having two contrasting days, what’s that all about? I really can’t handle it!

After much thought, everyone figured this matter most likely rested on the female master. So today Ning Xiaoxian sent someone to invite him, and he seized the opportunity when Lord Divine Monarch wasn’t in the sect to swiftly meet her. In any case, he needed to ask her to calm the Lord; being a subordinate is indeed tough!

Hearing his tearful complaint, Ning Xiaoxian chuckled, finally feeling some relief in her heart.

It turned out she wasn’t the only one feeling restless and uneasy. Knowing he was also having a tough time made her feel better.

Stop! She told herself in her mind, time was precious now, so she needed to hurry and ask.