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第一千七百零五章 天火宗

Senior, you've misunderstood. If not for your timely assistance just now, we would have been devoured by the monster bird's sharp talons long ago. Although I am not particularly bright, I do know how to repay kindness. Besides, even if you didn't help us, it would still be an honor for us to settle in our Hundred Grass Sect. I'm overjoyed; there's no way this could have happened." The middle-aged man chuckled, his expression sincere but likely just a facade.

Lin Xuan did not reveal the truth and turned to look at several young cultivators: "What about you?"

"Senior, it is an honor for us that you grace us with your presence," one of them replied.

"Not bad, Senior. Our Hundred Grass Sect has beautiful scenery."

The phrase 'a calf does not fear a tiger' aptly described these young minds, which were still immature and unaware of the world's dangers. Their first encounter with Lin Xuan, a high-ranking cultivator who had saved their lives, made them eager to join his sect. However, there was a hint of hesitation in Lady Shangguan Yan's eyes.

She was both happy and worried about this development. She understood her senior's concerns but was greatly intrigued by the prospect of such a high-ranking cultivator. The conflict within her was intense; she wondered if her sister's innocent words would bring blessings or misfortune to their sect.

Regardless, things had progressed to a point where they could no longer control them. No matter what happened, they would have to proceed step by step.

Lin Xuan also had his own reasons for this approach. Although he was unaware of the dangers posed by the Five Dragon Fortresses, he knew that in the Eastern Sea, he had made many enemies.

While the world was vast and finding a secluded island might be difficult, one could not be too careful. If it weren't for good fortune, he might have already perished. The next time, such luck might not be guaranteed.

The saying goes: "A great sage can remain hidden in the midst of the city." Instead of seeking an isolated island as a hiding place, it was better to hide within a small sect where his presence would go unnoticed.

Moreover, this vast sea region had relatively fewer spirit veins compared to other areas. For Lin Xuan, who relied on ingesting pills for cultivation, it posed no problem.

This trip yielded rich rewards but also severe lessons. Lin Xuan decided he needed more time in seclusion. The next time he emerged, he would at least not be so humiliated.

With these thoughts in mind, Lin Xuan maintained his composed demeanor as the other cultivators flew eastward.

Three days later.

"Senior, look! That is our Hundred Grass Sect's Yuan Gui Island."

A clear and lively voice echoed. Over three days of companionship, Lin Xuan had been very amiable, except for the middle-aged man who remained respectful. The younger members were quite close to him.

Especially Lady Shangguan Ling, who was straightforward and lively, her personality resonating with Lin Xuan's. He could see a faint resemblance to his sister Moer in her. "Love the house, love the cat," as they say.

As for her elder sister, she was quite different. Although only one year older, she was very steady and composed in her actions. However, her cultivation level was low. Nonetheless, these two sisters were indeed promising talents.

Upon hearing Lady Ling's excited cry, Lin Xuan raised his head and extended his divine sense. A huge island appeared before him.

His divine sense could not fully encompass it, but the size of this island seemed considerable—certainly over a thousand miles in circumference.

Facing north from south, its shape resembled that of a turtle.

The name Yuan Gui Island was indeed fitting.

However, Lin Xuan's brows furrowed as he seemed to have discovered something. He remained silent for a moment.

"Senior, what is it?" Lady Shangguan Yan approached him. Although her cultivation level was low, she had keen insight.

"That is the main sect of your Hundred Grass Sect, but things are not peaceful here. A group of cultivators is provocatively challenging you on this island," Lin Xuan said calmly.

"What?"

The other cultivators were alarmed. Their low cultivation levels meant their divine sense could not cover such a vast distance. But they had no doubt about Lin Xuan's words and sped forward to investigate.

Soon, the island became clearer, with lush trees in sight.

Lin Xuan did not plan to reveal himself immediately but instead concealed his aura behind the crowd.

Above them, two groups of cultivators stood facing each other.

On one side were members from the Hundred Grass Sect, including men, women, and elders. There were about two hundred people, led by a plump woman in a palace-style robe, around thirty years old, with an attractive appearance that resembled Lady Shangguan's sisters.

She was the highest-ranking cultivator in their sect, at the early stage of condensing essence.

The opposing group had fewer members—about one hundred. Leading them was a man wearing red robes; even his hair was red. He wasn't ugly but somehow made people feel uncomfortable.

His cultivation level was low, at late foundation establishment stage, around twenty years old. Behind him were three elders, all at the condensing essence stage.

"Rainy Mist Fairy, my intentions are clear," the man said lazily. "If you marry my two daughters, our Heavenly Fire Sect and your Hundred Grass Sect will be closely aligned, mutually supporting each other. You can even become my mother-in-law. What's not to like? Why insist on being stubborn? Do you really want the Hundred Grass Sect to be eradicated from this vast sea?"

The woman in the palace robe clearly held back her anger, as the Heavenly Fire Sect was far above their level and could not afford to offend them.

"Friend Ancient, why force me into something I don't want? Forced marriages are never sweet," she said, trying to keep calm.

"Forceful marriages aren't sweet. Hahaha, in the cultivation world, might makes right. I extend courtesy first but will have no choice but to act if you refuse," the red-haired man's face showed a hint of murderous intent. How dare a mere Hundred Grass Sect defy him?

"Master, wait! Look, what is that?" one white-haired elder turned his head.

The red-haired man froze and followed suit.

A dozen streaks of light appeared, with Lady Shangguan sisters standing out prominently. Lin Xuan had concealed himself among the crowd, so they did not notice him for a moment.

The young master could not contain his joy. He had initially worried that the two girls might hide and be hard to find but was pleasantly surprised to see them here, having come of their own accord.

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