Chapter 197: Lin Xuan Was So Cuckolded That Even His Ancestral Graves Were Smoking Green
Lin Xuan was thinking smugly, but very quickly, his face turned green.
Gu Qing stepped onto the Starlight Avenue, his spirit soaring and his presence radiant. The moment he appeared, he seized all the brilliance of the world, like a divine being plucking the moon from the Nine Heavens.
Hong Luan instantly took on the demeanor of a virtuous wife, her excitement impossible to hide. She flew forward, embraced Gu Qing, and gently kissed him.
This scene made everyone present stare in disbelief, and the hearts of the men shattered all over the ground.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
Someone wore a mask of pain, shaking his head wildly in disbelief.
Even though they had prepared themselves mentally and guessed that Gu Qing's arrival might be to seek marriage with Hong Luan,
how could Hong Luan demean herself so much, taking the initiative to throw herself into his arms and offer a fragrant kiss?
"Why?"
Lin Xuan staggered a step, looking at the petite and affectionate Hong Luan, and immediately felt as though a mask of pain had been forced onto his face.
The facts were laid bare before him, leaving him no room to deceive himself any longer.
Hong Luan's soul had long since been stolen by Gu Qing.
But why?
Why did Hong Luan deceive him?
When he had taken her in as a disciple, he had solemnly questioned her again and again about her feelings toward Gu Qing.
She had said that she merely admired an unparalleled prodigy and only wanted to make his acquaintance.
You have already enthusiastically offered a kiss, and you still call this making an acquaintance?
Lin Xuan's expression gradually twisted.
He had been deceived again and again and again and again and again.
It hurt. It hurt far too much.
Compared to Lin Xuan's agony, Yan Hongluo was ecstatic.
Gu Qing had not pushed Hong Luan away. Did this not mean that Gu Qing had taken a liking to her?
"So handsome…"
"Damn fox spirit…"
"Let go of Divine Son Gu."
The female cultivators gritted their teeth in hatred toward Hong Luan, wishing they could rush forward and replace her.
If Hong Luan had merely taken away the sect's own geniuses, that would have been tolerable. After all, there were countless geniuses under heaven, and if one could not find a suitable Dao companion within the sect, one could always seek one elsewhere.
But Gu Qing was the most dazzling and brilliant prodigy monster across the myriad heavens and worlds.
At just over thirty years of age, he had already reached the Venerable Realm, truly unmatched through the ages, with none before and none after.
Coupled with his peerless looks, there was no second Gu Qing to be found in the world.
"Little enemy, we've been apart for several months. Did you miss me?"
Hong Luan kissed Gu Qing's cheek again, her voice soft and alluring, her peach-blossom eyes so seductive they almost seemed to melt.
…
Gu Qing stared at her in astonishment.
When had they become this intimate?
How did he not know?
"Heehee, little enemy, do you like my passion, blazing like fire?" Hong Luan curled her lips smugly, her charm overflowing.
Seeing the jealous gazes of the female cultivators, Hong Luan felt an indescribable sense of pleasure.
Her little man truly had charm, giving her immense face.
"I like it."
To be fair, he truly liked passionate little seductresses.
Especially seductresses with a generous bosom, broad enough to accommodate all things.
Gu Qing wrapped an arm around her slender, water-snake-like waist. Her fragrance filled his senses, her body warm and soft, making him unwilling to let go.
Gu Qing shot a provocative glance toward Lin Xuan.
"You…"
Lin Xuan was so furious that the blood in his entire body seemed to freeze, his heart almost stopping.
Damn it. He had poured countless treasures, cultivation methods, and secret techniques into these women, only for them to turn around and throw themselves into Gu Qing's arms. He was nothing but a great wronged fool.
Lin Xuan felt so thoroughly cuckolded that even his ancestral graves were smoking green.
"Gu Qing, I want you dead…"
Lin Xuan's eyes were bloodshot. He spoke each word slowly, and with every word, the killing intent around him intensified.
"Stop."
"What do you think you're doing?"
Yan Hongluo unfolded her domain, shielding Gu Qing as she coldly stared at Lin Xuan.
"I…"
Lin Xuan was wounded by Yan Hongluo's icy gaze, as if a knife had been plunged into his heart.
The younger sister he had always cherished—had she also betrayed him?
No. Impossible.
Lin Xuan shook his head and quickly came to his senses.
Gu Qing had come representing the Star Temple. If he were killed, the Star Temple would inevitably retaliate with overwhelming fury.
Therefore, Yan Hongluo was stopping him for his sake and for the sake of the Primordial Demonic Sect.
After understanding this, Lin Xuan's killing intent toward Gu Qing did not diminish in the slightest, but he no longer made a move.
"Hehe." Gu Qing chuckled softly, holding Hong Luan as he leisurely walked toward Yan Hongluo.
Since there was a female lead he could make use of, he would naturally make full use of her.
Gu Qing's gaze flickered as he sent a voice transmission to Hong Luan. "What is your relationship with Lin Xuan?"
"None. I acknowledged him as my master," Hong Luan replied without concealment, telling him everything outright.
From the very beginning, she had known that Lin Xuan and Gu Qing had irreconcilable enmity, but what did that have to do with her?
It was Lin Xuan who had taken the initiative to ask her to become his disciple. She accepted divine artifacts and divine medicines as compensation, with both sides simply taking what they needed.
…
The members of the Primordial Demonic Sect looked at Yan Hongluo, then at Lin Xuan, their brows tightly furrowed.
They had almost forgotten about Lin Xuan entirely.
Wasn't Lin Xuan cursed?
Why did he look completely fine now?
Could it be that Lin Xuan had resolved the curse?
They had also heard something about the blood-deep enmity between Lin Xuan and Gu Qing.
If Lin Xuan were to kill Gu Qing, the Primordial Demonic Sect would not be able to withstand the wrath of the Star Temple.
As various thoughts flashed through their minds, the elders decided to privately seek out Yan Hongluo for a serious discussion.
Regardless of whether Lin Xuan's curse had been resolved or not, he absolutely could not remain within the Primordial Demonic Sect.
However, the most pressing matter was to first welcome Gu Qing and cleanse the dust from his journey.
"Welcome, Divine Son Gu, to our sect."
"Divine Son Gu, please come in. We have already prepared a banquet."
"Good. I will first go bathe." Gu Qing nodded slightly, holding Hong Luan as he passed by Lin Xuan, letting out a sneer that was both mocking and ostentatious.
Veins bulged on Lin Xuan's forehead as his eyes locked fixedly onto Gu Qing's hand around Hong Luan's waist, his gaze filled with a desire to chop that hand off.
"Huff."
Lin Xuan exhaled deeply.
Endure.
He had to endure.
He could not make things difficult for Yan Hongluo.
Moreover, he sensed that something was amiss.
Given Gu Qing's sinister and cunning nature, how could he possibly come here to seek death on his own?
Unless Gu Qing had a hidden powerhouse protecting him.
With that thought, Lin Xuan spread his divine sense across the heavens and earth, sweeping through the void.
Nothing.
Impossible.
Could Gu Qing truly not fear death?
Or did Gu Qing possess the strength to contend against him?
Lin Xuan's expression shifted repeatedly.
He thought of the curse.
Perhaps Gu Qing had mastered the Origin Curse, which was why he dared not fear him.
Coming to the Primordial Demonic Sect might have been aimed directly at him.
"Lin Xuan, your beloved disciple's waist is truly slender and soft, warm and boneless. It feels extremely comfortable to hold. You probably haven't held it before, right? I also wonder how your beloved disciple's skill at serving someone during a bath is. Hahahaha…"
Gu Qing's smug laughter echoed directly in Lin Xuan's mind, causing Lin Xuan's expression to change drastically.
Letting Hong Luan serve him during a bath—would that not mean…
No. Absolutely not.
Lin Xuan stepped directly to Hong Luan's cave residence and raised his hand, preparing to shatter the protective formation.
Boom.
Yan Hongluo waved her hand and stopped him, shouting angrily, "What are you trying to do?"
"Hongluo, there's no time to explain. Move aside quickly," Lin Xuan said urgently.
If he were even a moment late, Hong Luan's chastity might be lost.
"It's just one sentence. What is there that can't be explained?"
…
"Gu Qing just sent me a voice transmission. He wants to—"
"Enough."
"This is Hong Luan's private matter. The two of them are mutually in love, willing on both sides. I advise you not to interfere."
Yan Hongluo spoke coldly.
Gu Qing's willingness to clear the flower path delighted her beyond measure. How could she possibly allow Lin Xuan to ruin it?
Moreover, she truly believed that two people being mutually in love had absolutely nothing to do with Lin Xuan.
…
Lin Xuan stared at Yan Hongluo in disbelief, fine cracks appearing across his expression.
"Yao Yao, Gu Qing is my life-and-death enemy, an enemy with whom there can be no coexistence. How can you allow them to be together?"
Lin Xuan roared, directly shouting out Yan Hongluo's greatest secret, revealing just how shattered and furious he was.
Watching his mortal enemy toy with his beloved disciple before his eyes was more unbearable than being flayed alive.
At this moment, Lin Xuan felt his heart being sliced apart, blood dripping from it as his eyes burned red while staring at the formation's light screen.
"Lin Xuan, I am Yan Hongluo."
Upon hearing the name Yao Yao, Yan Hongluo's eyes turned utterly cold, devoid of any emotion.
The bone-chilling killing intent made Lin Xuan shudder. Realizing that Yan Hongluo was truly enraged, he softened his tone.
"Hongluo, Gu Qing is sinister and despicable, willing to use any means to achieve his goals. He doesn't like Hong Luan at all. He's just using her."
"Spare me the nonsense. If you dare interfere, I will sever all ties with you."
Whether Gu Qing truly liked Hong Luan or not was unclear to her, but Hong Luan's intentions were crystal clear.
Their master and disciple had already agreed to be bad women, to take Gu Qing completely and then flee with a child.
Even if the gods themselves descended, they would not be able to stop their master and disciple from doing bad deeds.
Lin Xuan felt as though he had been struck by lightning. He never imagined that Yan Hongluo would sever ties with him over Gu Qing.
What kind of bewitching potion had Gu Qing fed this master and disciple pair?
Shaking his head, Lin Xuan knew now was not the time to think about such things. He had to get Hong Luan out first.
"Hong Luan, open the door quickly…"
"Come out here…"
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