Immortality begins with the sword of ignorance

The soul was polluted, so that Zhong Cang could use negative emotions to induce the old bustard of Tianxiang Tower.

Just like now, Zhong Cang induced her to fantasize about the fact that there is someone behind the 'Master of Talismans', who cannot be offended but only please.

Of course, it was also because she had greed in her heart, and she could quickly support her mind and eyes to grow up, so Zhong Cang could succeed in one fell swoop.

This ability is very terrifying. If Zhong Cang wants to, he can raise a dark empire that obeys him in a very short time.

Of course, he would not do this. In the world of cultivating immortals, no matter how powerful his power is, it is not as good as the growth of his personal power.

At the same time, Zhong Cang was also a little lucky.

"Fortunately, Master Baigui didn't develop the gray mist ability. Otherwise, I wouldn't have won so easily... Although, he doesn't have the conditions to develop it."

Gray fog is indeed powerful, but it can not only pollute others, but also pollute oneself.

And all monks understand that the true self is the way, and being controlled by others, no matter how strong it is, is still vain.

Therefore, even though Baigui Zhenren felt that Gray Mist was strong, he did not dare to use it because he had no means of restraint.

As for Zhong Cang, if he didn't have the sword heart of the four realms to compete with or even cut off the gray mist's tentacles, he wouldn't dare to drive the gray mist so casually.

Even now, Zhong Cang has made a decision - no matter what, the power of the gray fog cannot exceed the sword heart.

...

Once you subdue the madam with your heavenly heart, the next thing will be easy.

At this moment, Zhong Cang can even say to Xiang Ling: The referees and judges are all mine, what are you going to fight with me for?

Of course, he didn't say so, but the pressure was overwhelming.

On this day, as soon as Xiang Ling woke up, the madam entered her boudoir.

Her arrival made Xiang Ling a little stunned, but soon she regained her composure and said respectfully:

"Mom, why are you here?"

"It's about the Talisman Master..."

"I told you, I won't be his concubine!"

Xiang Ling was tired of the constant stalking, so before the madam could finish her words, she refused without hesitation.

However, just when she thought she could drive the madam out, an accident happened.

The madam, who had been kind to her in the past, immediately turned down her face:

"If you don't want to marry, it's not up to you!"

"You are going to force me." Being threatened did not frighten Xiang Ling. Instead, she sneered: "Master Hua Xiang, do you need me to remind you of something? The slave family is not a prostitute you accepted, but a member of Guangfuhui people!"

When Xiang Ling mentioned the Guangfu Meeting, she thought she would make the Madam retreat, but what made her feel bad was... the tone of the Madam's response was extremely dull.

"oh."

"?!!"

Such a reaction instantly made Xiang Ling understand that he was not afraid of their reunion.

In fact, Xiang Ling guessed it right.

After a flat response, the madam said with a smile: "There was indeed a lot of commotion during the Guangfu Meeting, but that person, according to our guess, is a direct descendant of the big sect."

"Why, your Restoration Society's achievements have expanded. Now you are not only competing with the small sects, but you are also preparing to overthrow the rule of the big sect and change the world for us in Yunmeng Tianyu?"

"..."

The Restoration Society would naturally not dare to have this idea.

In fact, the reason why the Restoration Society exists is because those big factions secretly support it.

As for the reason, it is very common.

Although the big sect is strong, it is also afraid of being pulled down by the sect below.

Competition is mostly about strengthening oneself and suppressing the enemy.

Most major sects are doing their own enhancement, but this is difficult.

Therefore, large sects such as Feiyu Sect will openly or covertly suppress medium-sized sects or medium-sized families in the state to prevent them from developing.

It's just that it's okay for the Demon Sect to do this. Anyway, they believe in the law of the jungle and don't show respect.

Daozong still wants to save face, at least on the surface he must talk about benevolence, justice and morality.

But the sects below had to suppress them.

Because of this, some secret organizations came into being.

The Guangfuhui is a very important part of the sect's layout.

The existence of this organization is not only to compete with some medium-sized forces and cause internal friction among them.

It also has the role of rectifying the name.

——Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimps. If those medium-sized forces want to develop, they will swallow up many small families and sects.

Normally, Taoism doesn't ask about this.

But if you want to suppress a certain medium-sized sect, you lack an excuse.

Large-scale Taoist sects will choose a ruined suffering master from the Guangfuhui, thinking that in the name of upholding justice, they can legitimately weaken those medium-sized forces.

Such behavior can be said to have proven successful time and time again.

Therefore, the Restoration Association can be regarded as a semi-public organization.

However, success is also Xiao He, failure is also Xiao He.

With the powerful sect as the backend, the Restoration Society dares to take action against medium-sized forces.

But now, after discovering that the person who wanted him came from his own 'backstage', Xiang Ling felt numb instantly and didn't know what to do.

Just when she had a headache, Master Hua Xiang restrained his smile and said extremely gently:

"Xiang Ling, don't think too bad about things. This is not a bad thing for you. Haven't you always wanted to revive the family? If there is help from the direct lineage of the big sect, you can revive the family with just one sentence."

It seemed normal to say this, but soon, Xiang Ling sneered.

"I am a concubine, not a wife. To that person, I am just a plaything."

Xiang Ling looked at his own situation very rationally.

However, there are some things that she can't agree to just because she wants to.

"Don't say that. According to what I heard, that person is very young and doesn't have a Taoist partner yet. If you marry him, you won't have the chance to become the main wife..."

There are several big deacons outside, as well as the famous names of the direct descendants of the big sect.

Inside, there was also the madam’s nagging advice.

In the end, Xiang Ling gave in.

But she made a condition.

What made Zhong Cang's mouth flicker with a hint of evil was that this condition was not proposed by Xiang Ling for himself.

"It's okay to let the slave family be my concubine, but I need to arrange my sister Ling Que into the big sect, and at least find a good master for her."

"My sister is desperately holding on to money and wants to redeem her sister. My sister takes the initiative to sell herself to help my sister. This sisterly love is really touching... Tell her that I agree to this proposal and I will personally accept her sister as my apprentice. "

With such a promise, only three days later, Xiang Ling, dressed in fine clothes, was quietly carried on a small sedan into the small courtyard where Zhong Cang temporarily lived.

Lingque, who had no prior knowledge, looked at this scene in great astonishment.

"Zhong Cang? What are you going to do again?"

"Didn't you see everything? Concubinage."

"...You haven't even recovered from your injuries, and you are rushing to take a concubine, old pervert! Also, you are messing around in my house, where can I sleep?"

"Outside, in the corner."

"you……"

Zhong Cang's anxious look made Lingque helpless, and for the first time he felt that becoming a disciple might not be the right choice for him.

And when she was speechless, Xiang Ling was already led into the room by the maid.

Because the red hijab on her head was a magic weapon that could isolate spiritual exploration and sound transmission, she didn't notice anything was wrong.

Just like that, the younger sister Lingque, with a confused look on her face like "You're just a master," was driven out of the door by Zhong Cang, while the older sister Xiang Ling was welcomed into her younger sister's boudoir.

Then, Xiang Ling's hijab was casually taken off by Zhong Cang.

Xiang Ling, who was wearing a wedding dress and a red hijab, was a little nervous before.

Because it was a blind marriage, she didn't know Zhong Cang's appearance, personality, or even his name.

Therefore, with her head covered, she fantasized a lot.

A girl is always full of hope, even if she has ambitions and ambitions in her heart, her girlish heart is never missing.

Because of this, she imagined that her husband was graceful or mighty.

But no matter how she fantasized about it, she never had the thought that she would be accepted by Zhong Cang.

In fact, in the past few days, she had almost forgotten Zhong Cang because she was busy with wedding matters and knew that after she got married, her sister would be accepted by her husband as his apprentice.

In this case, with her hijab lifted, she looked up slightly and saw Zhong Cang's expression that was half-smiling but not smiling.

This scene made her stunned. It took her a long time to react. She shrank towards the bed in shock, until she retreated to the inner corner of the bed. Then she said with disbelief: "Why is it you...you Why are you here!"

It goes without saying that Xiang Ling is beautiful to be able to become a courtesan in a brothel. But at this moment, covered in red makeup and extremely gorgeous, like a deer, she curled up her delicate body tightly and exposed her face to Zhong Cang. A pitiful expression of despair and sorrow.

If other people see the girl looking at them pitifully like this, their hearts will definitely soften.

In particular, Xiang Ling, who is dressed in red makeup and seductive in uniform, is even more pitiable.

Unfortunately, Zhong Cang is not normal at this moment.

He was full of bad taste, and the more pitiful he looked at Xiang Ling, the happier he felt.

Because of this, Zhong Cang did not let her go, but moved his face forward full of malice.

"Why me? Haha, Xiang Ling, didn't you guess it?"

"Also, now, I am very dissatisfied with you. Have you forgotten what I said when we last met and when we left?"

Of course Xiang Ling remembered that sentence. Even if he didn't remember it originally, he was slowly recalling it under fear.

‘Arrogant, with a hint of contempt, your expression is very nice, I like it very much, I must keep this expression the next time we meet. '

Zhong Cang, who was smiling, originally thought that Xiang Ling would be frightened and beg for mercy from him after hearing his teasing.

But something unexpected happened to Zhong Cang.

I don't know what came to mind, but Xiang Ling's expression actually returned to the noble and arrogant look he had when he first met Zhong Cang.

The tone in which he spoke to Zhong Cang was also full of condescending contempt.

"I didn't expect that a piece of trash that Lingque picked up at random would actually be a direct descendant of the sect."

"But cheap... The nouveau riche are the nouveau riche after all. A wealthy family is not just a matter of being rich and talented. You don't know, it takes three generations to create a noble family, and only five generations to build a noble family... Oh, I forgot, you are just because of your kindness Only through luck did he become the direct descendant of a large sect, and he is not qualified to receive this kind of education."

"I really didn't know that that sect was so blind that it recruited you like this."

"However, as a direct heir, a mud-legged person is still a mud-legged person after all, and you are reduced to visiting a brothel. The direct daughters of those big families will not all look down on you...ah!!!"

"Let me go, you are a pariah, you are not worthy of touching my body..."

When he aroused the anger in Zhong Cang's chest and asked him to punish him, Xiang Ling resisted with both his mouth and movements.

However, this resistance was extremely slight.

——It’s not that the difference in strength is huge, Zhong Cang feels the strength is slight.

He is not so shameless that he forces himself on a girl.

At this moment, Xiang Ling pushed and rejected Zhong Cang's strength, which was inferior to that of even a mortal woman.

This is not so much a rejection as a rejection.

In this situation, combined with what Xiang Ling said just now, Zhong Cang was speechless.

"She won't think of me as a pervert, right? I'm not..."

After making an excuse, under Xiang Ling's "high and mighty" gaze, Zhong Cang pressed down, and his movements were extremely rough.

………………

In this way, Xiang Ling was tortured by Zhong Cang all night.