Chapter 31 Part 2
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Chapter 31 Part 2: An Lan Arrives Just in Time! (2)
The leader in the sword-tempering process was Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian. Despite her clumsy attempts to follow every move, she still ended up exhausted.
Moreover, despite the completion of the sword tempering ceremony, the changes within her body will continue for a certain time.
Yu Ying gathered her resolve, collected the water from the cabin, and tidied up the scattered sword props, including the one that Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian had first brought out.
The Second Elder Martial Sister and others must not see these things.
Otherwise, it will surely result in a great disaster!
After completing all of this, Yu Ying could no longer hold on. She transformed into a sword and, with a snap, fell near Bai Lian’s chest.
In this region, there are no demonic beasts. Taking a moment to rest, it is unlikely that any unexpected events will occur.
Buzz.
After a soft sound, the gentle golden light completely enveloped the Cloud Chasing Boat.
The Cloud Chasing Boat should be safe for the time being.
But after losing its spirit Qi support, it still flipped over directly after circling a few times.
Clap!
The bottom of the boat crashed onto the surface of the sea, producing surging and colossal waves.
After a good while, the sea surface finally regained its calmness.
On the vast sea, the Cloud Chasing Boat moved with the wind, unaware of where it would drift.
On this early winter night, it was much, much longer than ordinary nights.
When time quietly approached the end of the day.
The Cloud Chasing Boat drifted into a vast sea, stretching thousands of miles without a single island in sight. Suddenly, under the moonlight cascading like flowing water, countless grayish-white speckles emerged.
Those dots of light scattered and then reconnected, finally converging into a grayish-white bird.
The bird was only the size of a palm, yet exquisitely adorable.
She skimmed across the sea, beating her wings on the Cloud Chasing Boat, which was enveloped in golden light.
It seemed that she had not noticed the danger, and after a brief moment, she planned to leave.
And just at this moment, a strand of Divine Sense crossed over mountains and rivers to arrive by her side.
“Bring it back?”
Ok.
The grey bird flew back to the side of the Cloud Chasing Boat with a sense of helplessness.
Since it was the command of the lord, she had no way to disobey.
Moreover, she had never thought of defying her lord’s command. She simply couldn’t understand the lord’s intentions—after all, the person on the boat was just a human. Was it truly necessary to treat her with such care?
Because she couldn’t break the golden light, she had to lift the boat and the golden light together.
The destination is Mount Sanwei, located in the boundless sea.
Mount Sanwei is a mountain, but far from an ordinary one. It serves as the stronghold of the demonic beast tribe, situated within the Lifantian Fantasy Realm.
Its existence is far more ancient than that of the Flying Fog, and there are also significantly more varieties of demonic beasts that inhabit this place.
The grey bird returned to Mount Sanwei carrying the Cloud Chasing Boat, where it encountered many old acquaintances.
“Miss Niyaka.”
“How did Miss Niyaka manage to bring back a boat?”
“This is the command of the lord.”
The gray bird named Niyaka has evolved into a humanoid form, yet she is not fully human; she retains a distinctive pair of triangular grayish-white ears atop her head, a long tail extending from her backside, and stunning feathers embellishing her hands.
When the word “lord” popped out, these people shut their mouths.
The Lord is the ruler of the Lifantian Fantasy Realm.
She is a supreme pure-blooded individual, possessing a beauty that can stun anyone.
After Niyaka’s farewell to her old folks, she flew quickly towards the Canglang Tree where the lord resided.
Now is not the time for chit-chat, she still needs to report on the mission.
Under the tree.
When Niyaka arrived, there was already a young woman dressed in blue standing there.
“My lord, the person has been brought here.”
Niyaka crow bowed slightly.
She suddenly felt the wind.
Before she had a chance to do anything, two hands suddenly fell onto her cheeks.
Pinch!
“Wu -”
Niyaka croaked out an indistinct sound from her beak.
Do not touch my facial lines, or they will become bigger!
“Niyaka, thank you for your help!”
Suddenly, there was another voice filled with excitement.
Is the person who said this the lord?
Niyaka looked up in shock and saw her master bounding past her with agility, scooping up the woman lying in the cabin as she ran.
Her eyes glowed with color.
Her green hair was like a waterfall.
The woman with a face full of smiles is Lord Qing Luan who seized the throne a year ago. She is the last of the pureblood Qing Luans left in this world.
Niyaka’s mouth hung open slightly and she was unable to speak for a long time.
She had never seen such a gentle expression on Lord Qing Luan’s face before.
Is this a dream?
Niyaka stared at the woman in the arms of Lord Qing Luan, she appeared to be a ripe peach.
…
Yu Ying awakened from a state of drowsiness.
She felt weak and spent quite some time adapting to the environment.
As she adapted, she began to realize that something was amiss.
Hey?
She can’t move anymore.
Yu Ying suddenly became flustered.
Judging from the situation, it appears that she has been tied up. Could it be the doing of the Second Elder Martial Sister?
If it is true, that means what she did has been exposed. Oh no, will she be punished now?
Amid the panic, she even forgot that she could easily defeat Xiao Jinse and Su Youwei with just one finger now.
She merely gave her body a vigorous shake.
Then…
“Huh?”
Yu Ying woke up.
She found herself shrunk inside the scabbard and then was hung on the wall.
What’s going on here?
Yu Ying immediately surveyed her surroundings.
This is an extremely unfamiliar and spacious room, filled with various magnificent decorations that dazzle the beholder.
But the key is not here.
Yu Ying caught sight of a bed.
Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian was currently lying on the bed, and a strange woman was sitting beside her whom she had never seen before.
The woman had her hair coiled and adorned with a few long green feathers.
The blue light shimmering on the feathers completely captivated her gaze.
If that woman’s hand hadn’t unexpectedly rested on Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian, Yu Ying doubted she would have woken up soon.
Ah.
What the hell are you doing with your hands, you damn woman?!
Yu Ying immediately thought of leaping out of the scabbard to give Qing Luan a couple of strikes.
But with her body weak, all she could do was sway back and forth, unable to escape.
Qing Luan’s attention was not focused on this matter.
She thought it was just the sound of the wind.
Now her eyes and heart were full of Bai Lian.
A few hours ago, while she was on Mount Sanwei, she sensed a violent disturbance near the nest of the Original Dragon. One of these disturbances felt very familiar.
After the turbulence ceased, she sent Niyaka and others to investigate.
Who would have thought that they would find Bai Lian lying unconscious in the Cloud Chasing Boat so easily?
What greater surprise could there be than this?
Qing Luan immediately instructed Niyaka to bring back Bai Lian.
Three years have passed since they parted ways, but now they have finally encountered each other once again.
Looking at Bai Lian lying in bed, her hand gently pressing against her own chest, Qing Luan’s heartbeat began to race faster and faster.
It is said that distance creates beauty.
After finally finding the long-awaited outlet for her longing, Qing Luan felt that Bai Lian had become even more beautiful than before, dazzlingly so.
Qing Luan took a few hasty breaths.
She moved her hand away, then placed it back again, her face flushing red.
The priority at hand is to awaken Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian!
The body of Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian is extremely unstable, resembling it as if it is on the brink of break.
How could she ignore it?
She didn’t have time to prepare more complex treatment methods.
To help Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian out of her predicament as soon as possible, Qing Luan decided to bring out her hidden skills.
The Flame of Qing Luan!
This is the divine flame that possesses the ability to be reborn from the ashes.
As for how to bestow the Flame of Qing Luan upon Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian, that is of course…
Shua Shua!
The cloak draped over Qing Luan’s body silently fell away, revealing her snow-white back before Yu Ying’s eyes.
Ah ah!
Yu Ying was on the verge of exploding in anger.
I’ll poke you shameless woman to death!
Her movements still went unnoticed by Qing Luan.
“Everything is for the sake of saving Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian as soon as possible. I have no other choice.”
“After all, Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian had once saved me.”
“How can I not repay her kindness, right?”
Thinking this way, Qing Luan felt as though the word “virtue” was inscribed all over her body.
Ah.
Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian, I have arrived and forthwith you shall convalesce.
Qing Luan knelt on the bed, with both hands propped up on either side of Bai Lian’s body.
But just then, a sudden chill swept through the room that was supposed to be warm with the spring breeze.
It seems to be eternal ice.
Not only did it freeze the air, but it also froze Qing Luan’s body, and Yu Ying on the wall dared not move.
Someone!
Qing Luan turned around with utmost difficulty.
Then she found a familiar person standing at the door.
“Master An Lan!”
Qing Luan exclaimed in surprise.
It was exactly An Lan who suddenly appeared at the door, dressed in black!
One breath, two breaths, three breaths…
A dark and brooding smile suddenly appeared on An Lan’s face.
No wonder her heart had been racing on the way here, no wonder she had constantly felt like she would never see Bai Lian again, no wonder…
Ah ↑ Ah ↑ Ah ↑
The angry flames almost swept An Lan away.
How dare you bully my Bai Lian, how dare you…
I am so angry, so angry, so angry!
Without a word, An Lan rushed forward and grabbed Qing Luan’s ear.
“I will take you to meet Xu Tingxue now. I am curious to know how she will respond after knowing what her disciple did!”
“I…”
Qing Luan was terrified.
Why is Bai Lian’s master, Master An Lan, here?
Yu Ying was also terrified.
If Master had come a little earlier, she would see Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian tempering the sword with…
Yu Ying stealthily pressed against the wall.
Don’t look at me, Yu Ying is not here!
