C466 Beauty meter

After the green-clothed Taoist took his mission to kill the person from the Heavenly Selection, the Mount Kunlun Palace fell into a period of silence.

In the end, the remaining four people all looked at each other. At the same time, they stood up and exchanged a few words with the white-robed old Daoist in the middle of the hall before leaving.

Walking out of the great hall of the Mount Kunlun, the two youths seemed to be chatting and laughing with each other.

"Brother Luo, since we haven't seen each other in years, why don't we go to my Immeasurable Peak? I have a few jars of aged wine, and I was just about to share them with you!"

"Haha, Brother Ye, how can I refuse to obey your summons? We're going, we're going!"

With that, the two of them ignored the others and left on their swords.

As for the other two, the man and woman exchanged glances, then left as well.

However, after a while, the woman in plain clothes swung her sword and her long plain clothes fluttered down. Once again, she arrived at the main peak of the Mount Kunlun.

At this moment, the Mount Kunlun Great Hall was empty, and only the white robed old Daoist was left. The sword servant had left long ago as well.

The old man in white was smiling like a flower as he looked at the girl who was leisurely walking over.

"Junior Murong, you're back?"

The old white-robed cultivator seemed to have expected this Junior Martial Sister would return, so he specifically waited here.

The woman was light and graceful, and her figure was that of an immortal. She arrived in front of the old man in white robes. She did not act like the Head of the Guards, but rather like a Ten Thousand Blessings Elder.

The girl let out a charming laugh and said, "Before Senior Brother left, he left a secret signal for junior sister. He must have something to entrust junior sister with. How could I dare to ignore Senior Brother Sect Leader's orders! "

"Junior Murong is too serious, take a seat!"

As he spoke, the white-robed old Daoist waved his hand, and a yellow and flowery wooden chair immediately appeared in the main hall. The lady did not hold back. With a cold expression, she sat down.

The man and woman looked at each other. After a long while, the white robed elder then sighed playfully, "Yan Nuohai's cultivation is not bad, seems like he has already passed the third stage of the Lightning Tribulation realm. However, he is too shortsighted, I wonder if the person chosen on that day will be a blessing or a curse?"

The white-robed Taoist opened his eyes and looked at the lady in front of him.

The lady laughed sarcastically: "Isn't whether it's a blessing or a curse, all part of Senior Brother Sect Leader's scheme?"

"Hehe, Junior Sister Murong is really praising For Brother. Although For Brother has experienced six levels of Lightning Tribulation and can calculate a bit about life and death, but he can't get everything from the Heavenly Dao!"

The woman knew that white-robed Taoist's words were true, and she also sighed and nodded.

After being silent for a while longer, the woman could not help but speak out: "Senior brother Sect Leader had separated the rest of us and summoned me here alone, I believe it's not simply to discuss Senior Brother Yan's life and death, what is it that Senior Brother Sect Leader has to say, Murong is dull and slow, I'm afraid you can't guess Senior Brother Sect Leader's thoughts?"

The white robed old man laughed embarrassedly, and stared at the girl in front of him for a long time: "With Junior Sister being so intelligent, do I still need For Brother to point out the secrets to you?"

The lady clenched her teeth, pretending to be confused: "May I ask for Senior Brother Sect Leader's instructions?"

Then, he stood up, and after pacing a few steps in the great hall, he suddenly turned his head around. His gaze was deep, and his words were deep as he asked: "Junior Sister, the disciple you took in more than thirty years ago, that young man called Ye Mengfan, is he still well?"

Upon hearing the white-robed old man's words, the woman's gaze immediately became hasty and cautious. It seemed as if the white-robed old man had a lot of enmity in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Sect Leader, why did you bring up that child just in time …" As the woman spoke, her whole body began to beat uneasily.

The white-robed cultivator let out a laugh, then waved his hand. "Junior apprentice-sister, don't be nervous. This For Brother has no intention to ask about your private matters. Although this For Brother knows of your relationship with that person capital, he is unlikely to spread it around. "

With a sudden sound, the old white robed cultivator went close to the woman and continued, "However, For Brother has made a divination tonight, and I can faintly see that this heaven chosen one with the Xuan-yuan Sword has a great relationship with Ye Family, or perhaps great relationship with Ye Mengfan …"

The lady was shocked in her heart, she immediately stood up and stared at the mysterious Senior Brother Sect Leader with fear and unease.

Seeing the lady's excited expression, white-robed Taoist could not help but smile playfully once again.

After a moment of silence, the woman bit her teeth and snorted: "Senior Brother Sect Leader, just say whatever you want to say. There is no need to beat around the bush like that. As a woman, I am definitely unable to guess Senior Brother Sect Leader's thoughts! "

white-robed Taoist sighed and said, "Junior Sister Murong, why are you pretending not to understand? My five peaks of Mount Kunlun plus the main peak have thousands of disciples, but only your Red Peak has female disciples. With For Brother's intent, it would be a ruse to repeat it again, so when you go back, pick a few female disciples with exceptional looks and make them descend, and no matter what, you have to bring the heaven chosen into our Kunlun gate. Otherwise, it would be hard for my Kunlun bloodline to escape from this calamity! "

The woman's face was pale, and her eyes couldn't help but twirl around. white-robed Taoist's words seemed to remind her of the unbearable experience she had a hundred years ago.

With a fierce snort, the woman stubbornly said: "Senior Brother Sect Leader, your Mount Kunlun has been around for thousands of years, and you're the leader of a famous righteous path. Do you really need the bodies of several female disciples to maintain your orthodoxy?"

white-robed Taoist laughed bitterly: "Junior Sister Murong, this is also the only way."

Raising his hands, the white-robed Taoist continued, "Fan Nuoyi, your middle stage Earth Origin Stage cultivation has been killed by the heaven chosen person, and your Xuan-yuan Sword, the primordial divine weapon has already acknowledged itself as its master. In order to kill the chosen one, the divine striking whip and the Sky Flipping Seal would have to be used. Furthermore, even if my Kunlun has the power to do so, it would still be against the will of the heavens.

After pausing for a moment, the white-robed Taoist continued, "If the chosen one is really related to that kid Ye Mengfan by blood, will Junior Sister truly be willing to kill him?"

The lady took two steps back and looked at white-robed Taoist with a helpless expression.

Indeed, the relationship between the girl and Ye Mengfan was not ordinary. If the person chosen was truly related to Ye Mengfan or was even his blood and bones, then he would regret killing him for the rest of her life.

Seeing the woman's heart waver, white-robed Taoist continued to fuel his flames: "Junior Sister Murong, For Brother knows that you are against this matter from the bottom of your heart. However, for the greater picture of the Kunlun, and also for the sake of Junior Sister's own flesh and blood, can it be that you are really going to sit back and do nothing?"

The woman clenched her fists tightly and looked at white-robed Taoist with a sharp gaze. "Senior Brother Sect Leader, since you have already made up your mind, why did you let Senior Brother Yan go down the mountain to kill the chosen one from this heaven?"

The white robed old man was startled and then laughed out loud. "Yan Nuohai, would he really be so stupid as to go against the heavens, that's absolutely impossible!"

The woman laughed coldly as she looked at white-robed Taoist with disdain, "Senior Brother Sect Leader is indeed good at scheming. With such skill, in the entire Mount Kunlun, no matter if it's in terms of scheming or martial power, Senior Brother is fully deserving of being the number one person!"

It was obvious that the woman's words were not sincere in her praise, and to a large extent, it was a sarcasm.

The white robed old man was not angry, and only laughed lightly: "Junior Sister Murong, you flatter me. It's all for the Kunlun, do you dare to not try your best?"

She coldly snorted once more and said, "Senior, I will go back and think over your suggestion. Goodbye!"

With that, the woman turned around and left angrily.

And white-robed Taoist was whispering from behind, "Junior sister, Mortal Realm Calamity, success or failure depends on Junior sister's thoughts. Please think it over!"

Right after white-robed Taoist finished speaking, the girl turned into a ray of dust and disappeared from the great hall.

Looking at the woman's departing figure, white-robed Taoist revealed a sly smile.

It had to be said that this Sect Leader of Mount Kunlun was indeed scheming well. On one hand, he was infuriating Yan Nuohai so he could make Yan Nuohai go down the mountain and kill the person selected by the heaven. On the other hand, he used his bloodline to threaten his junior sister, and used his Mount Kunlun to seduce the heaven chosen person. No matter if it was Huai Rou or Unyielding, they were all within his grasp. It could be said that both of his hands were holding onto something, and both of his hands were holding onto something.

Most importantly, for Yan Nuohai to clash with the chosen one of the heaven's chosen ones, no matter if the person from heaven chosen had died or Yan Nuohai had died, it would all be a good thing for the white-robed Taoist. This vicious intention was completely devoid of any of the demeanor of a righteous leader.

After the woman had returned to her Red Peak, her face was gloomy and her beautiful eyes constantly moved. She was not in a beautiful mood.

The white-robed old man's words echoed in the woman's mind as he walked. His lips that were as thin as cicada's wings gently parted as he murmured, "Fan'er, Fan'er, will the person chosen by this heaven's will really be your blood and bone?"

"Master, you're back!"

Just as the woman was feeling worried, the sound of the hooves of a few girls could be heard.

Not long later, two girls who looked exactly the same walked in. The girl looked to be around seventeen or eighteen years old. Although she was wearing a white daoist robe, the wide daoist robe could not cover up their graceful bodies.

Although her long hair was tied up into a bun on her head, her peerless beauty made people unable to forget about her. It was as if they couldn't bear to leave no matter what.

This pair of twin sisters crowded around the woman. One patted her shoulder, and the other patted her back; they were very considerate.

"Master, Spiritual Master Sect Leader has not used his Sect Leader Medallion for over ten years, right? What is his so-called Sect Leader Medallion that he is passing down now?"

"Eh?" The girl gave a dubious "En" and then said, "Little Qing Yun, there are some things that you should ask, but don't ask what you shouldn't ask …"

"Yes, Master!" The little girl didn't seem to be afraid of his Master, she only responded with a word of agreement.

The woman's gaze turned gently as she stared at the peerlessly beautiful twin sisters. She gritted her teeth and said with profound strength: "Qingyun, Qing Ling, you two sisters are both my Mount Kunlun disciples and also my Mu Rong Family disciples. Now that Master has a mission for you two, you two better listen carefully …"

The woman lowered her voice and whispered into the twins' ears. The sisters' eyes continuously moved. At first, they were unwilling, but later, with a bit of excitement, they began to nod their heads.

"Alright, do you two remember my words?"

"We shall follow the orders of the Master!"

"Mn, since that's the case, then clean up tonight. We'll go down the mountain tomorrow and head straight for the capital!"

"Yes, Master!"

After circling around the house for half a day, the twins finally left. The girl in the room looked at the twins' backs and sighed bitterly. "Why do men have to be paid by weak girls like me for their fights? This is probably the greatest sorrow in the world!"