C1203 The Magical Clone
C1203 The Magical Clone
When she immersed her mind into the talisman, a gentle female voice entered her mind.
"Reporting to Protector Bai, I am Sect Master Leng Yuchun from the Lingkun's Yuheng Kingdom Branch. Recently, I discovered that the disciples on our side, Holy Maiden and Yuchi Fei, are acting strangely. She has gone to Xue Suo now. I am afraid that there will be enemies involved in this matter! Because I found resentment and obsession in her room, I dare not be careless. I've come to report to you, please take it seriously."
It was Leng Yuchun's voice.
The woman frowned slightly when she heard that.
She stood up and her black hair fell down with a "peng" sound, revealing her slender figure.
She paced back and forth in the room.
She knew that Leng Yuchun did not look for the supreme elder of the sect to handle the matter on his own, but instead reported the matter to her. It could be seen that Leng Yuchun attached great importance to this matter.
Her delicate figure was only covered by a thin spring shirt. When she walked, her breasts twisted and turned, and the protrusion on her chest was trembling like waves.
What left a deep impression on others was that this woman's strength was difficult to detect. Even the Dao Fate on her body was hidden to an unknown place, and there was a sense of coldness coming from her body.
With her peerless appearance and her naked body, as well as the unfathomable Cultivation Level and her cold and aloof aura, if Male Cultivator came here, he was afraid that if this girl smiled at him gently, he would be willing to die.
Of course, there were even more Male Cultivator who would worship under her skirt and willingly lick the dust on her shoes.
If there was one Male Cultivator who could capture her heart... She would enjoy the soft body of a peerless woman. Then... It could be said that this was the Great Fate of this person. He had used this Great Fate to give up the opportunity to cultivate his Great Technique Body. In exchange for a night of madness with this woman, countless Male Cultivator felt that it was worth it.
"Lingkun is so far away from me."
She frowned, her pale red lips slightly curled up as she sat down. Both of her hands supported her fragrant cheeks, her bright eyes were moving, as she was thinking about something.
In such an exquisite room, such a peerless woman was holding her cheeks and thinking about something. Those who didn't know would definitely mistake her for being trapped in love.
Her bright eyes were like water, but they were filled with ruthlessness. It could be seen that this woman killed without blinking her eyes.
After a while, her bright eyes became somewhat dim as she smiled bitterly. " She could only use her Great Technique Body to investigate this matter through the rules of time. But if this is the case, it will consume more than half of my magical energy. Sigh... Hmph, that won't do. I have to find the Sect Master's Pills to compensate for my losses this time."
She gently bit her lips, sighed, and acted like a spoiled child. Her voice was very pleasant to the ears, like the sound of nature. Outside, there was a large group of oriole singing on the tree, but their singing was not as pleasant as a tenth of a female's.
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Meng Yu brought the two hundred and seventy one flying ships and after eight days of long journey, they returned to the Snow Dance Heavenly Cloud Sect.
His return caused a commotion in the sect. Many disciples rushed over to welcome him when they heard him.
Countless female disciples looked at Meng Yu with burning eyes. Some of the bolder disciples were still shouting, "Young Sect Master, I'm here. Look at me, look at me!"
"Young Sect Master, my name is Zhao Linlin. I really like you. I really want to go to your cave and talk to you."
"Young Sect Master, I am the core disciple, Wenren Qian. I want to know you! Wuwu... Can you please stop talking to the others and look at me?"
Some people deliberately said," You guys just calm down and promise me that you won't be infatuated with me, okay? What is Young Sect Master's identity and what is your identity? Don't you have any idea?"
The people who said these words quickly received a burst of pain from the female disciples as they fled with their heads held high.
These female disciples liked Young Sect Master, but most of them admired him. Of course, if Young Sect Master decided to be with them, they would agree with him with tears in their eyes, and they would obediently serve him.
Many male disciples looked at Meng Yu, feeling angry in their hearts, and said with dissatisfaction, "Young Sect Master really is. There are too many monks and too little food. When he came, all the female disciples were attracted to him."
"Wow, Young Sect Master is really handsome and elegant. He has brought many beautiful Female Cultivator into the sect. Especially the two maids beside him who are dressed like maids. Oh my god! She is really beautiful, even comparable to Great Elder Luo... Unfortunately, the Cultivation Level is too low."
Meng Yu greeted them along the way.
Looking at these energetic disciples and thinking about the oppression of the Jingshan Family, Meng Yu sighed in his heart. It would be great if there wasn't a massacre.
Countless disciples flew among the clouds, trees, roofs and valleys, greeting Meng Yu.
Hearing them calling his name, Meng Yu couldn't help but quicken his pace.
He smiled along the way. When he returned to the cave, he found that the muscles on his face had become numb because of the silly laughter.
"Zhang Bing, go and make arrangements for these two hundred and seventy-one people I brought. Arrange all of them and get them outer sect identities."
Meng Yu instructed his female slave, Zhang Bing.
Zhang Bing pursed her tender lips. The intuition of a woman made her somewhat dissatisfied with the young master bringing back so many Female Cultivator, but she naturally did not dare to show it.
The moment Baili Jing and Mo Hui entered the Heavenly Cloud Sect, they heard countless disciples respectfully calling Young Sect Master, and their emotions surged.
They had not gone out to train before, but they had good eyesight. They could tell that the Heavenly Cloud Sect was many times better than the sect they were in before.
In a sect like this, there was a young master protecting them. They were very proud of themselves and were looking forward to the future.
However, after seeing some of Meng Yu's maids, such as Xiao Qing, Little Cui, and Zhang Bing. They realized that things were not as simple as they had imagined.
With so many maids around, it would be very difficult for them to get along with young master alone in the future.
Furthermore, Young Master seemed to be very close to those maids. For example, Zhang Bing was beautiful, had a hot body, was naive and lively, and seemed to be an elder. They realized that they did not have much of an advantage.
Zhang Bing walked over with some intimidation. After staring at them for a while, she ordered some deacons and disciples to handle the identity matters.
"Young Master, are we the same as them?"
Baili Jing and Mo Hui asked uneasily when they found out that they were not given special treatment.
"Yes, you are all outer sect disciples, just like them. However, if you have any requests, you can ask me."
Zhang Bing, who had just been promoted to the 48th elder of the sect, said with a dignified tone.
Meng Yu looked at these cute girls and was somewhat speechless. He said, "The two of you, from now on, follow Zhang Bing and learn well from her. You have to train harder."
Baili Jing and Mo Hui said oh. Their eyes were misty and somewhat unwilling. Were they thinking that Zhang Bing would make things difficult for them in the future?
Meng Yu looked at Zhang Bing and found that she had a smug look on her face. Her lips were even curled up. That kind of complacency was like a little girl secretly eating a candy that her mother had hidden.
He smiled bitterly and pretended not to see it.
"Oh right, did Fener come to find me?"
"Where are Jiaojiao, Yaner, Senior Sister Xia and the others? Where did they go?"
Meng Yu asked Zhang Bing.