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(A/N: Instead of just papapa, I'll give you something better.)
"H-Huwaaaaaaaaa! S-Shizun! Don't leave us! Urgh! Don't abandon our Yun Sect just for some worthless scoundrel like him! Waaaaahhhhhhhh!"
Jian Jie's scream was echoing throughout the buildings of Yun Sect, up to its mountain. Some of the Yun Sect disciples silently agreed with him as they stared at Shao Ling with saddened expressions; some couldn't care less, and some of them completely understood his circumstances. And for those who understand, Xin Mei was one of them.
She stepped forward and grabbed Jian Jie's elbow to calm him down. "Senior Brother Jie, you know that Shizun can't be here, right? Shizun just revealed to us that he has the blood of the Blue Dawn Tribe. He said that if his heat won't be healed, Shizun's spiritual energy will become in shambles and die."
"B-But..." Jian Jie bit his lip and remorsefully pointed at Lian Ren, who was leaning on the branch of the tree as he yelled, "Why is that bastard going with him?! Unforgivable! After all the trouble he gave Shizun, he---Gaaaahhhh! I will unsheathe my blade and kill him with it!"
Xin Mei sighed, "Senior Brother Jie, calm down. Senior Brother Lian Ren will join Shizun because of his ice attribute. He can calm down Shizun's heat."
"Nonsense!" Jian Jie exclaimed. "In that case, I will join Shizun towards the Blue Dawn tribe! Only I and my blade can keep him safe!" Lian Ren's satisfied face immediately disappeared when he heard what Jian Jie said.
"Not, Senior Brother Jie." Xin Mei refused and shook her head. "The Yun Sect elders already announced to the cultivation realm that you are the new master of the Yun Sect palace. It's only a week away before you go to the floating palace and get the blessing of the Darling of the Heavens to officially become the master."
Shao Ling nodded and smiled. "That's right, Jian Jie. The Azure Cloud Pavilion is now yours."
Jian Jie wailed, "Gaaaahhhh! How could I dare! Shizun, you're the only driving force of my cultivation! Without you, this poor disciple will fall into qi deviation and die."
"That's enough, Senior Brother!" Xin Mei shouted and pressed Jian Jie's meridian points to knock him unconscious. She then turned to Shao Ling and Lian Ren and gave them a sweet smile: "Senior Brother Lian Ren, please keep Shizun safe on your journey. I will take care of Jian Jie's tantrums and guide him as the new master of Yun Sect. Shizun, Senior Brother, you can go now."
Shao Ling and Lian Ren nodded. They looked at the Yun Sect disciples, who bowed in respect and smiled as they walked out of the sect with their hands intertwined. Xin Mei closed her eyes and felt the wind as she whispered, "I wish you safe travels."
It has been six years since then. The Yun Sect was stronger than yesterday, with Jian Jie as its respectable master. Lian Ren and Shao Ling have safely arrived with the Blue Dawn Tribe, warmly welcomed by the villagers and the chief.
The moonlight was brighter than usual, brushing on the window of a bamboo house as the cicadas made a loud noise. The fish in the pond were carefully swimming as the gentle wind brushed through the bamboo leaves, their rough breaths intertwining with each other inside the bamboo house.
Shao Ling was lying on the bed; his robes were slid wide open, revealing the smoothness of his bare chest down to his thin and sifted hips. He let out some soft, quiet groans as he let Lian Ren travel with his big and rough hands on his body. Shao Ling's body flinched at the touch of Lian Ren's lips on his abdomen, sliding through his groin at a slow pace.
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Tainted Heart | Cultivation World Series 3 (BL)
Fantasy[ AN ORIGINAL BL NOVEL FROM RUNNOX ] Lian Ren, a trash and incompetent direct disciple of Yun Sect Master Shao Ling, always wanted an acknowledgement from his master but never received it. Even when he was tormented by his fellow disciples, banished...
