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第两千零一十四章 意外的喧嚣

The development of Blood Curse Document Pavilion was beyond mention.

Though Lin Xuan had his own protection back then and had prepared a fallback plan before entering the Netherworld Gate, it was mainly due to several girls that he achieved today's success. This was akin to how a teacher could only lead one into the door of cultivation; the rest depended on individual effort.

Lin Xuan felt extremely relieved in his heart. "Young Master, back then, you and Fairy Ruyan entered the Netherworld Gate together, but later there were no traces of you. I thought..."

"Thought that I had perished?"

"Not at all."

Lu Ying'er shook her head, a look of anxiety on her face. "Young Master, you misunderstood. Your servant dares not think such disrespectful thoughts. In our sisters' eyes, Young Master is omnipotent; we just thought you ascended to the Spirit Realm..."

"Enough, don't be in such a hurry. I was just joking with you."

Lin Xuan smiled slightly, his mood good. At that moment he entered the Netherworld Gate, Lin Xuan also thought they would never see each other again.

He didn’t expect to meet here one day, so telling jokes was perfectly normal.

"Young Master, you are truly..."

Lu Ying'er laughed and cried but dared not scold him. Lin Xuan treated his servants kindly, but she had to know when to be respectful. It wouldn't do to push himself on others. Hence, no matter what their personalities were in front of outsiders, they all obeyed him completely.

"Young Master, after you entered the Netherworld Gate, how did you disappear? And why have you suddenly appeared here now? Where did you go these years?" Liu Xin spoke up for her elder sister who was feeling awkward.

"I indeed ascended to the Spirit Realm."

Lin Xuan sighed slightly and briefly explained his experience on Penglai Mountain. These girls were all his confidantes, so there was no need to hide anything from them.

The four girls listened in silence. Although they were now top-tier existences in the Mortal World, their strength still fell far short of breaking through the void and ascending to the Spirit Realm. Such a good thing was beyond their wildest dreams.

"Does this mean that Miss Yue is separated from you halfway through your journey by teleportation?" Ye Ping'er's voice sounded somewhat shocked.

"Yes," Lin Xuan said with a hint of melancholy on his face. "Back then, how could I have known that the Spirit Realm was composed of hundreds of fragmented small realms? Inter-realm teleportation is unpredictable, so I don't know where Miss Yue was teleported to."

"But it doesn’t matter."

Lin Xuan changed the subject and looked resolute in his eyes. "Even if we are temporarily separated, I will find her no matter how far I have to go."

"Indeed, your servant knows. With Young Master's ability, he can definitely succeed."

Lu Ying'er smiled and interjected but sighed inwardly. Young Master was truly deeply attached to Miss Yue. If she could even get a tenth or a thousandth of his affection, she would be willing to die with a smile in her afterlife.

Of course, these thoughts were just for her own comfort. One should be content with what one has. With Young Master's protection, they had made it through the perilous times and received aid when needed; there was no reason to feel unsatisfied. Pride goes before a fall.

Actually, she didn’t have many desires. As long as she could stay by Young Master’s side, doing small chores for him like making his bed and fetching water, she would be content and grateful to heaven.

But...

Lu Ying'er sighed deeply in her heart. This wish was impossible to fulfill. Not only was it unlikely that Young Master would remain in the Mortal World forever; the sparse qi here made it difficult for him to return to the Spirit Realm one day. At nine hundred years old, even with some cultivation techniques, she could live at most a century more. There was no time left to break through and enter the Separation stage. With her remaining lifespan so short, how could there be any chance of serving Young Master by fetching tea?

The other girls also seemed lost in thought as the atmosphere turned somewhat silent.

"Ying'er, what’s wrong?"

Lin Xuan spoke with a slight surprise. He didn’t know the reason behind it: "Did you get injured during the fight just now?"

"Not at all," Lu Ying'er said with a smile. She was happy to see Young Master; she didn't want to share her worries. After all, no matter how powerful Young Master was, he couldn't make her enter the Separation stage in such a short time.

Just as Lin Xuan wanted to say more, his brow furrowed. The girls' brows also furrowed as well. The reason was that there was suddenly a commotion outside.

Lu Ying'er couldn’t help getting angry. Didn’t she clearly tell everyone not to disturb them at this moment? Who dared be so bold?

Though the girl appeared gentle and compliant in front of Lin Xuan, she had her own opinions and decisiveness when dealing with outsiders. She wasn't afraid to make tough decisions.

She seemed very assertive, but that was because of Young Master's protection; otherwise, as a woman, how could she rule Blood Curse Document Pavilion?

One should know the rules before one can achieve anything. As the head of a sect, if one wanted respect and reverence from subordinates, the most important thing was to enforce discipline and be fair in rewards and punishments.

She had clearly given instructions, but someone ignored her words as if they were mere wind. How could Lu Ying'er not be angry? They didn't even consider her existence.

Who dared to be so bold?

The thought made a hint of anger appear in the girl's eyes. But when she turned to Lin Xuan, her expression softened with apology and gentleness: "Young Master, I am sorry. I will go out right away to see what happened. Please stay here."

"No need," Lin Xuan waved his hand dismissively. "Since you have nothing else to do, why not come along?"

"Alright..."

Lu Ying'er didn't argue as she followed Young Master's instructions.

Lin Xuan stood up and the four girls followed him like shadows. They walked out of the hall toward the outside.

Soon they reached the door. Lin Xuan transformed into a streak of light and flew down, with the four girls following closely behind.

Outside Ling珑 Tower, several cultivators gathered.

Among them were three people dressed in the attire of enforcers, facing off against two cultivators, one male and one female. The man was around thirty years old, wearing a scholar’s robe, exuding an air of a bookish person.

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