Marry the Demon Sect Girl with No Bride Price

Mo Xiaolan froze, her face instantly turning pale, and quickly said:

"Sister, please don’t misunderstand. Qin Gengyun and I are just confidants. He is a gentleman and has never crossed the line with me!"

Xia Qinglian calmly replied, "There is a cultivation technique in the Cyan Lotus Sect called ’The Bright Moon at That Time’. This technique can detect the aura attached to certain objects and reveal the events involving the aura’s owner that happened here."

"But this technique can only reveal the aura of cultivators below the Foundation Establishment stage, and the timeframe is limited to within three months."

Hearing Xia Qinglian’s words, Mo Xiaolan’s face turned even paler, her voice trembling:

"I’m sorry..."

Xia Qinglian laughed: "Why are you apologizing to me? By the time of our acquaintance, you knew him earlier. When I married him, it was out of necessity, trying to find a male cultivator with Ice and Fire Dual Spirit Roots to restore my cultivation through dual cultivation."

"I initially thought that once I restored my cultivation, I would kill this detestable man who tainted me."

"But unexpectedly, I gradually fell for him."

"Then I noticed you were very close to him, so I paid special attention to you."

"One day, when changing the bedding at home, I noticed your aura on it, so I used ’The Bright Moon at That Time’ and saw..."

"Stop it." Mo Xiaolan couldn’t help but interrupt.

Xia Qinglian looked at her indifferently: "Do you regret it?"

Mo Xiaolan shook her head: "I won’t regret it, I just don’t want you to harbor resentment towards Qin Gengyun because of it. It’s all in the past, and he doesn’t know. Sister, if you want to blame someone, blame me! But please don’t tell him."

"Foolish child."

Xia Qinglian laughed, raising her hand to gently caress Mo Xiaolan’s cheek:

"After learning about it, I didn’t expose it because by that time, I had already decided to stay with him forever and wouldn’t allow anyone to destroy that."

"I was cautious of you at first, but later found you to be just a silly girl."

"If I were you, having given up the most precious thing, I would never let that man go. If he didn’t want to follow me, then I would rather kill him and then end myself."

Mo Xiaolan looked dazedly at Xia Qinglian’s stunningly cold and beautiful face. Xia Qinglian started to laugh:

"Scared? Don’t forget, I am the Demon Sect Saintess, not some kind-hearted lady. I, Xia Qinglian, always act like this; once decided, I’ll never give up."

Mo Xiaolan was silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed too:

"Sister, now I feel at ease."

"What are you at ease about?" Xia Qinglian was puzzled.

Mo Xiaolan’s face blossomed like an orchid: "You are braver than me and know how to cherish things better; you are his perfect match."

"Fool!" Xia Qinglian snorted with a laugh, gently stroking her belly:

"I am now pregnant. He and I haven’t been intimate for a long time. I’ve said, if you wish, you can marry him too, not as a concubine, but as another proper wife. How can worldly positions of wives and concubines bind me?"

Mo Xiaolan stared at her in shock, Xia Qinglian took her hand:

"Sister, do you know how he heals my wounds?"

Mo Xiaolan shook her head dumbfoundedly, Xia Qinglian whispered a few words in her ear.

"Ah?!"

Mo Xiaolan’s face flushed red, full of disbelief.

"Is that possible?"

Xia Qinglian laughed, truly like an enchanting witch: "If you don’t know how, I can teach you."

Mo Xiaolan jumped up in panic: "No, I don’t want that!"

She hurriedly ran away into the distance, drawing Xia Qinglian’s crisp laughter.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaolan stopped, turned back to look at Xia Qinglian:

"Sister, do you have a premonition that something will happen, so you want me to take care of him for you?"

Xia Qinglian was silent for a moment, then chuckled softly: "Not at all."

Mo Xiaolan came back, sitting next to her again: "You’re worried about many things, about Chen Qingmo, Luo Xiaohong, and the Immortal Flying Pavilion...isn’t that right?"

Xia Qinglian paused, looked down at her abdomen, speaking softly:

"I don’t know if it’s a boy or a girl. If it’s a boy, he’ll be named Qin Yunling; if it’s a girl, Qin Ruolan. What do you think?"

Mo Xiaolan looked at her, speaking earnestly: "Sister, you should ask him about the child’s name; the only one who should be by his side is you, and will always be you."

...

Morning.

Mountain fog thick, visibility low.

"Junior Sister Su, Junior Sister Su, wait for me!"

Ming Hu was chasing a familiar gentle figure in the fog but could never catch up.

He frantically parted the dense fog, finally getting close enough to grab the soft wrist, but as the figure turned, it revealed a lifelessly pale face.

"Senior Brother Ming, I’m already dead, don’t come looking for me anymore."

"Ah!"

Ming Hu suddenly jumped up, drenched in cold sweat, looking around dazedly to realize he was standing on a bed.

Was it a dream?

"You’re finally awake."

A familiar voice sounded nearby. Ming Hu turned his head to see Su Hongling leaning by the door, foot resting on the hammer, looking at him with disdain:

"Slept so long, are you an idiot?"

Only then did Ming Hu remember, he and Su Xin encountered Chen Qingmo, he was beaten terribly, Su Xin chose to go with Chen Qingmo to save him.

"Where’s Junior Sister Su?!"

Ming Hu ran over to ask Su Hongling.

"Get lost, you stink of sweat!"

Su Hongling kicked him away, then said:

"Su Xin was taken by Chen Qingmo, Thunder Sword Sect and Feiyun Sect have both been taken over by Chen Qingmo. My father got married, he’s out of the Cultivation Realm now, what’s your plan?"

"I want to save Junior Sister Su!"

Ming Hu shouted loudly, Su Hongling raised her hand and knocked him:

"Even my dad retired, and you’re still only thinking about your woman?"

Ming Hu retorted angrily: "Even if Master retired, he got married, why can’t I think about women?"

Su Hongling scoffed: "Damn, kind of makes sense, then go die for it."

Ming Hu was about to run out, hearing that, he stopped, remembering that with just a flick of Chen Qingmo’s finger, he almost lost his life.

Wouldn’t running over like this be suicide?

"Then what to do? No idea what’s happening to Junior Sister Su now!"

"What’s your rush, the only one who can fight Chen Qingmo now is Xia Qinglian, why don’t you join the Cyan Lotus Sect?"

"Alright!"

"Well, Thunder Sword Sect raised you for years, you switch so easily?"

"Didn’t Junior Sister become Xia Qinglian’s servant too, I won’t be enslaved by joining the Cyan Lotus Sect!"

"Damn it! Ming Hu, I’ll beat you to death!"

"You dare do it without cultivation!"

The senior and junior were wrestling, suddenly a towering column shot up in the distance, it was the dark Heaven-Reaching Staff.

Then a golden light flashed, similarly soaring into the sky, a towering figure flew to mid-air, muscles bulging, shining golden.

Su Hongling exclaimed: "Xia Qinglian’s little lady broke through too."