Chapter 18
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Chapter 18: Mother Bai and Daughter Empress
Due to the closely contested battle, the relationship between the Taixuan Taoist Sect and the Taiqing Daoist Sect became very tense.
When disciples from both sects met outside, although it didn’t come to a bloody fight, verbal disputes and probing of each other’s skills were inevitable.
Over the years, they have also caused many ridiculous incidents.
"xxx, your dick is small!"
This type of remark can pack quite a punch.
Nevertheless, Bai Lian remained cautious and didn’t let her guard down.
The Taixuan Taoist Sect and the Taiqing Taoist Sect are ultimately born of the same root.
They come from the same mirror, even if it cracked yesterday, it is still within reason to "repair the mirror and reunite" today.
As long as both sides have the intention, one side is concave and the other is convex, they can easily fit together and then some viscous 502 glue can be applied afterwards to be reused.
The countenance of Qingxuan Sword Master appears young, nevertheless he is the foremost of a sect who has lived for thousands of years.
He saw through Bai Lian’s worries at a glance.
But he didn’t get angry, and still explained calmly, "Xu Pan has a strange Spirit Tool in his hand, which even the immortal weapon Phaseless Fire Phoenix Bell of the Taixuan Taoist Sect cannot suppress. Spiritual Path Master is not bound by rules, only by practical benefits. He will never allow Xu Pan to continue to grow. At this time, he may not take action against the eldest princess, but once he suffers a loss at the hands of Xu Pan, he will definitely target the eldest princess. I don’t want to see this happen."
Bai Lian was shocked, "Does Senior Qingxuan think that Xu Pan’s strength is now stronger than the Spiritual Path Master?"
She had sparred with Xu Pan before and knew his strength.
It has only been a month since she and Xu Pan had a confrontation at Xingluo Fortress.
On that occasion, Xu Pan suffered serious injuries. A month would require more than normal means to fully recover.
How could his cultivation base have improved so quickly?
"Is it the result of the Gate of All Living Beings?"
Bai Lian remembered the storyline of the fourth Martial Sister in "The Battle of the Gods".
In that storyline, she will eventually face off against Marquis Wu’an and Xu Pan in a decisive battle.
Bai Lian’s knowledge of the plot was not extensive, but she knew that the Gate of All Living Beings controlled by those two in the game didn’t cause much of a stir.
The reason they posed a great threat to the fourth Martial Sister was entirely due to Marquis Wu’an entering the Realm of Shattered Light after being severely stimulated following Xu Pan’s death.
The plot has completely gone off the rails now.
Xu Pan didn’t die, instead Marquis Wu’an died first.
"So, is this move called ‘sacrificing a good friend to make oneself become stronger’?"
Bai Lian couldn’t help but fall into deep contemplation.
At this moment, Qingxuan Sword Master shook his head and said, "The Spiritual Path Master is very strong, stronger than me, but… he is just getting old."
Under the clear sky.
The morning glories crawling along the wall unconsciously swayed up and down.
A sigh suddenly vanished with the wind, blown towards the fragrant garden outside, where it was freezing and snowy.
Bai Lian’s heart skipped a beat.
Oldness implies weakness.
The word "old" carries so much helplessness.
In the game, the master was constantly troubled by her declining period.
The proud Immortal Heavenly Lord, at the most powerless moment, couldn’t even manage to wash herself with water, and could only sit on the ground wet from the well water, silently watching the flickering water reflection in the well.
She was already so powerless, but there was still a villain behind her, staring at her body.
What must have been the state of mind of the master at that time?
The Spiritual Path Master hasn’t reached the level of helplessness of An Lan in the game yet.
He is old, but not completely old.
Currently, he refuses to give in to old age, or rather, he has many things he wants to accomplish before he becomes completely helpless.
As a result, he will become even more unscrupulous than his past self.
In the past, he was capable of ambushing Gong Xuexin and pressuring the founding Emperor of Heluo Country to advance into battle. Now, if capturing the eldest princess could distract Xu Pan, why wouldn’t he do such things?
Bai Lian believed only half of the reasons presented by Qingxuan Sword Master.
The other half remained a mystery as to why Qingxuan Sword Master had reached the point of separation from the Spiritual Path Master.
She didn’t conceal anything, but instead asked directly.
"Why did you have a big fight with the Spiritual Path Master back then? If you two had not fought, the Taixuan Taoist Sect would probably have transcended the world a long time ago."
Qingxuan Sword Master stood with his hands behind his backs, looking up at the sky, and his voice was as calm as ever.
"Probably emotions like jealousy and discontentment were at play."
"Jealousy and discontentment?"
Bai Lian was puzzled, but Qingxuan Sword Master seemed unwilling to delve deeper into the topic.
He gave a slight bow, displaying the utmost elegance of a literati.
"Please wait here for news, I believe we will soon receive word from Da Mang Mountain."
So be it.
Since Qingxuan Sword Master is unwilling to speak, Bai Lian lacks the capability to force him to do so.
She nodded in agreement, "Very well then."
She naturally understood the significance of Qingxuan Sword Master mentioning Da Mang Mountain.
The conflict between Heluo Country and the Taixuan Taoist Sect began during the battle of Da Mang Mountain which had shaken the entire region.
For Xu Pan, there was no doubt that Da Mang Mountain was the best place to end all of this.
Spiritual Path Master was arrogant, and his intentions were easy to guess.
I was able to slay your ancestors here in the past, and now, after thousands of years, I can destroy you here as well!
If he can triumph, it will be an unparalleled martial achievement, and those who attempt to provoke the Taixuan Taoist Sect will undoubtedly be filled with fear.
From the bottom of her heart, Bai Lian wished that both Xu Pan and the Spiritual Path Master would be defeated, preferably dead, so that she could definitely celebrate with fireworks.
Dare to touch my fourth Martial Sister and Yan Yue? You must pay a price!
Qingxuan Sword Master has gone far away.
"Bai Lian."
At this moment, the eldest princess standing at the doorway beckoned to her.
"What’s the matter?"
Bai Lian walked over quickly.
The eldest princess naturally grabbed her right hand and said, "Let’s go inside to talk."
The two of them walked through the fragrant flowers, one after another, and entered the half-opened chamber.
This room was indeed exquisitely decorated.
The predominant color was a pinkish hue imbued with an elegant demeanor, and the flower baskets arranged on the windowsill and table added a touch of charm.
The eldest princess closed the door effortlessly.
If it weren’t for the complete absence of impurities in her bright star-like eyes.
Bai Lian almost thought that the eldest princess wanted to do something "bad" to her.
This environment is indeed very intriguing to the heart!
"Please have a seat."
The eldest princess pointed to the only chair beside the table.
Bai Lian sat down effortlessly and looked up at the eldest princess who was only two feet away.
The delicate fragrance of flowers lingered in her nostrils.
"It smells delightful."
"Get to the point!"
The eldest princess anxiously tapped Bai Lian’s forehead.
Bai Lian replied, "Alright, alright. What is it that you want to discuss?"
The eyes of the eldest princess, so enchantingly foxy, emitted a purple gleam while her crimson lips trembled lightly. "Do you desire to know why Qingxuan Sword Master and the Spiritual Path Master had a falling out?"
"Hmm."
"I know!"
The eldest princess flicked her eyelashes and a smile bloomed across her face like a cloud of joy.
"Because Heluo Country investigated the matter in great detail, being privy to the ins and outs of the affair."
Bai Lian teased, "Then please let Her Majesty instruct me well!"
The eldest princess walked to the table with a slight smile, sat down and crossed her right leg, revealing a full curve, seeming completely unconcerned about the risk of a wardrobe malfunction.
"Qingxuan Sword Master and the Spiritual Path Master are Martial Brothers, and he used to be far from the refined gentleman he appears today. At that time, everyone said he was just a brute who only knew how to cultivate."
Her voice was clear and crisp.
Is this the sound of a clear spring?
Bai Lian was somewhat intoxicated.
"Both of them are gifted and regarded as the successors of the Taixuan Taoist Sect. It is indeed true that while others are excellent, they pale in comparison to them. Qingxuan Sword Master has had many battles with Spiritual Path Master and based on the rumors, Qingxuan Sword Master has hardly ever been defeated. However, despite winning numerous times, he lost to Spiritual Path Master in the most important competition for the position of the sect leader."
"He lost?"
Bai Lian exclaimed in surprise.
The eldest princess shook her head and said, "No fight occurred. The former sect leader directly appointed the Spiritual Path Master as the new sect leader."
"This…"
"Many people say that Qingxuan Sword Master is not stable enough, and he cannot lead the Taixuan Taoist Sect forward. Therefore, Qingxuan Sword Master has become a sword master instead of the sect leader."
"In my place, I would also feel dissatisfied," Bai Lian said solemnly.
Humans are truly complex.
At the first sight of Qingxuan Sword Master, she would never have thought that this refined person had such a past.
"Naturally, Qingxuan Sword Master was unwilling, however, he could not defy the decision of his master. From then on, Qingxuan Sword Master changed his previous style, and he no longer acted recklessly, showing his grandeur in his behavior towards others. Secretly, he became more obsessed with cultivation, absorbing the strengths of all schools, constantly enhancing his cultivation base."
"On the other hand, after officially taking over the position of the sect leader, the Spiritual Path Master didn’t lead the Taixuan Taoist Sect to climb the peak as expected by his predecessors. His approach was too hard and created numerous enemies both internal and external. During this time, many sects were oppressed by the Taixuan Taoist Sect, ultimately leading to the trigger of the internal strife which was the Battle of Da Mang Mountain."
The eldest princess frowned lightly.
"That battle greatly damaged the face of the Taixuan Taoist Sect. The actions of the Spiritual Path Master completely infuriated the opposition within the sect. Qingxuan Sword Master stood up and gradually more people followed to join in condemning the Spiritual Path Master. The strength of the Spiritual Path Master was far beyond everyone’s imagination, so the condemnation ultimately evolved into internal strife. In the end, no one was willing to concede to anyone else. Since they couldn’t unite, they could only split."
"I see."
Bai Lian understood that there must be hidden details, but knowing this was enough.
She chuckled, "Are you not afraid of being overheard by Qingxuan Sword Master with all that talk?"
The eldest princess also smiled and said, "No fear, as long as you are here."
"What if I disregard it?"
"Then you would not have come here."
The eldest princess shifted her body, and her toe, wrapped in black silk, just grazed Bai Lian’s thigh.
A tingling sensation instantly spread.
Before Bai Lian could move, the eldest princess sitting on the table suddenly leaned forward, gently wrapped her hand around the back of Bai Lian’s head, and pressed her into her own chest.
The scent, reminiscent of caramel, wafted towards Bai Lian.
Bai Lian’s eyes widened suddenly, and she felt as if she had sunk into a quagmire.
As she shifted, the eldest princess immediately said, "Don’t move, let me give you a hug."
"…"
Bai Lian immediately ceased struggling.
She heard the trembling and sensed the eldest princess’s body lightly trembling as well.
Is it fear?
"I was a bit scared, but now that you’re here, I’m not afraid anymore."
"Hmm."
Bai Lian nuzzled with her nose.
She could see the astonishing curve under the gauze as soon as she opened her eyes, and just a little further forward, she could bully the eldest princess at will.
But the fragrance wafting through her nose was enough to calm her at this moment.
They maintained this dislocated embrace silently until the moon reached its zenith, when footsteps were heard approaching from outside the courtyard.
"White Emperor Bai Lian."
The eldest princess released Bai Lian.
Bai Lian rose with a smile, pushed open the door, and found Qingxuan Sword Master waiting guard outside.
"Senior Qingxuan, have you received some news?"
Qingxuan Sword Master nodded, "It’s tomorrow at noon, at Da Mang Mountain."
Has Xu Pan finally challenged the Spiritual Path Master, and does his confidence come from the Gate of All Living Beings?
Bai Lian said, "Tomorrow is December twenty-ninth, right?"
Qingxuan Sword Master said, "Indeed, tomorrow is New Year’s Eve."
Is it New Year’s Eve again?
Bai Lian had almost forgotten about it.
This year is a bit different from previous years, as the Immeasurable Disaster has arrived early, and she had already been too preoccupied to care about such matters.
Moreover, now that both she and her master are outside, the likelihood of confessing to each other on the crooked neck tree like last year is too low to imagine.
"Departing tomorrow morning?"
"Exactly."
"I understand."
After entering the room, Bai Lian closed the door and leaned against it, her hands pressed against her buttocks.
"What’s wrong?"
The eldest princess who had gotten off the table had already sorted out her messy clothes.
Bai Lian repeated the words of Qingxuan Sword Master.
The smile on the face of the eldest princess vanished instantly, much like a faded vintage photograph, and her countenance seemed to blur.
Bai Lian comprehended the situation well.
She could grasp the thoughts in the heart of the eldest princess.
She extinguished the red candle on the floor candelabra and then led the eldest princess to the bedside.
The two of them sat side by side, without wearing wedding clothes, but still resembling a newly-wed couple about to enter the bridal chamber.
"How do you perceive your elder brother?" Bai Lian asked gently.
The eldest princess shook her head lightly, "I don’t know, we’re not close. He’s much older than me."
Yes, it’s a difference of several hundred years.
In the darkness, Bai Lian’s hand rested on the bed.
Guided by a sweet fragrance, her right hand slowly moved to the side.
Over the bedsheet, past the scattered clothes, and onto the occasionally trembling thigh.
In the open space outside the clear spring, her little finger hooked onto another soft little finger.
In an instant, accompanied by a soft exclamation, the eldest princess moved her hand away like a startled rabbit.
However, Bai Lian was well prepared and her reaction time was more than impressive.
At the moment when the eldest princess was about to flee, Bai Lian firmly grasped her hand.
As if capturing destiny, she clutched tighter and tighter until the eldest princess had no possibility of escape left.
At this moment, both of them ceased their struggle, and simply experienced the heat emitting from their thighs in silence.
"I can tell that deep down, you still care about your elder brother."
"Hmm."
"Because of the fourth Martial Sister, and also because of Marquis Wu’an, the conflict between your elder brother and me has escalated to a life-and-death situation.
"I know my existence has caused you a lot of trouble."
"Perhaps you’re thinking that it would have been better if you hadn’t come looking for me from the beginning?"
"You might also be worried that in the future, whether I die or your brother dies, you may end up hating the person who is still alive."
"I know, I know it all, but…"
Bai Lian turned around and grabbed the other hand of the eldest princess, twisting her so that they faced each other.
In the darkness, their eyes met.
Half cold as ice.
Half like a flower in full bloom in the spring.
Bai Lian enunciated each word and said, "I forbid you from leaving."
Just like the spring breeze breaking the winter chill.
The condensed floral fragrance suddenly dispersed.
The wind blew the curtains hanging over the bed, blew Bai Lian’s and the eldest princess’s dresses.
The "young lady" with bright eyes and white teeth leaned forward and passionately imprinted her own heat onto Bai Lian’s lips, regardless of everything else.
Their lips and tongues intertwined, with a hidden flame building up, attempting to break through the last barrier.
A long while passed.
The eldest princess retreated, breathing heavily in embarrassment.
Although she initiated the attack, she ended up losing entirely in the end.
She wanted to strike back not worrying about the "city wall" but only aiming for the "gate", yet was stopped by Bai Lian.
"Don’t let your mind be clouded."
Feeling the force transmitted through her wrist, the eldest princess shrank back and moved towards the bed.
"I’m sorry."
Bai Lian also climbed onto the bed, undressed and lay down. The eldest princess followed her lead and lay down too, still holding hands.
Looking at the red curtain, the eldest princess softly said, "I remember things from a very young age. Since then, he has never been kind to me. Many times, I thought I was a thorn in his eye, but upon further reflection, it doesn’t seem to be the case. He yelled loudly, but never really punished me. Later on, somehow he gradually grew distant from me. Even when we crossed paths, he would no longer greet me."
Bai Lian listened quietly as the eldest princess told her story about Xu Pan.
None of them are good memories, just listening to them makes Bai Lian feel sad.
She turned sideways and pressed her knee against the thigh of the eldest princess, asking, "Actually, I’ve had a question."
The eldest princess also turned to the side and asked, "What question?"
"Your father passed away a long time ago, but your age…"
It has been one hundred years since the former emperor of Heluo Country passed away, yet the eldest princess is only 22 years old.
Frankly speaking…
The eldest princess gave Bai Lian a glare and said, "I was sealed for many years before I was born."
Huh?
Bai Lian raised her eyebrows, isn’t this just like Martial Sister Tong Yao?
But while Martial Sister Tong Yao’s life was only delayed for a few years, the eldest princess delaying of a hundred years… this is quite odd.
She didn’t delve deeper.
She continued to listen to the eldest princess’ ramblings.
The spirits of the eldest princess were not quite well, and as she spoke, she grew weary.
"Then let’s sleep."
Bai Lian embraced the eldest princess in her arms.
The night grew darker.
The eldest princess mumbled, "It feels like lying in my mother’s arms."
Bai Lian chuckled.
This wasn’t the first time she had received such a comment.
"Then treat me as your mother, but only for tonight."
"Hmm."
"Do you want to experience breastfeeding?"
"No, not tonight."
"Then go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow."
Bai Lian pressed the eldest princess onto herself once again.
A quarter of an hour later, the eldest princess fell into a deep sleep.
Bai Lian didn’t sleep, she gazed at the stars outside the window, gazing all night.
In her mind flashed her master, Yan Yue, and the eldest princess.
Dawn.
A group of people emerged from the flower house, finally arriving at Da Mang Mountain.
Da Mang Mountain, a steep and towering mountain with walls like sharp blades.
Thousands of years ago, it became famous for the Battle of Da Mang Mountain, and today, it will become famous once again for the Battle of Da Mang Mountain.
"Grudges should remain in the old year and not be brought into the new year."
At noon, a tall and straight figure appeared on the horizon.
