usatvline Chapter 41 The Supreme Elder, Zhuge Wufang
Chapter 41 The Supreme Elder, Zhuge Wufang
"Sect Leader Dugu is too strong!"
"The sect leader is so beautiful!!"
"The sect leader is so cool!!!"
Below, a group of Misty Sect members looked up at the sky, at their Misty Sect's ultimate goddess.
Whether male or female, everyone was practically drooling, wishing they could worship him as a god!
Their sect leader, Dugu, fought against three opponents single-handedly, defeating those demonic sect members and villains so thoroughly that they fled in disarray!
That's incredibly powerful!
The disciples from the outer mountain were dazzled and felt an intense, almost ecstatic sensation.
With such a powerful goddess as the sect leader, they are truly blessed!
"Thank goodness! I heard that Elder Xu has been chasing Sect Leader Dugu for a thousand years, but the Sect Leader has refused! If that old lecher had really caught up with him, our Sect Leader Dugu would have been ruined!"
"You know what! I heard that Elder Xu was incredibly handsome when he was young, and our sect leader almost fell for him!"
"Fortunately, the Supreme Elder was watching over things, otherwise Elder Xu would have succeeded!"
"The Supreme Elder is truly mighty!"
"You old lecher! How dare you covet the goddess of all the male disciples of our Misty Sect! Luckily, this old lecher is about to die of old age!"
"He's aged so much, but our sect leader has finally passed the critical period! Awesome!!"
Over the years, the disciples had heard plenty of rumors about the sect leader and Xu Xiao.
But everyone knows a key point: Dugu Ling relied on her pure Yin body to cultivate to the ninth level of the Nascent Soul stage within a thousand years, and her sword was able to reach the Void Refinement stage.
This means that even though that old lecher chased after them for a thousand years, he never touched their sect leader goddess once!
At this moment, all the male disciples of the sect, whether inner or outer, felt extremely comfortable and had finally vented their anger!
Elder Xu has less than a year left to live.
When he died of old age, he must have died with immense resentment and his heart breaking!
That was fucking awesome!!
All the male disciples were preparing to celebrate tonight with wine and meat, to welcome the old lecherous demon back to heaven.
Even some of the repressed disciples who had once secretly admired Jin Liuxiang and Lin Yan'er hoped that the Demonic Sect would teach this old lecher a lesson and make him die sooner!
......
Several days later, Dugu Ling, dressed in a light blue dress, flew out of the inner sect hall on her sword and headed straight for a dangerous place in the back mountain.
They landed on a terrace between the cliffs, knocked on the stone door, and leisurely entered.
"Uncle-Master Zhuge, the date for the Nine Sects Meeting at Tianjiang Mountain next month has been set."
Dugu Ling looked at the refined old man in a Taoist robe inside the cave, sat down on a stone bench, and sighed, "This time, the five major demonic sects are united like never before. They are determined to give our Misty Sect an explanation. I'm afraid it won't be easy..."
She glanced at the fragrant spirit tea on the stone table.
Her delicate, pretty nose twitched, and she immediately poured herself a glass, gulping it down.
"Master Uncle! This spiritual tea is excellent! It's even more effective than top-grade spirit stones!" Dugu Ling's eyes lit up.
She then immediately showed off a few more drinks.
"Stop! Don't finish it all! This pot costs a hundred high-grade spirit stones!"
The old Taoist priest in front looked pained and quickly ran over to snatch the teapot.
"Ling girl! You only need to drink one cup, do you expect me to finish it all?!"
"That's incredibly heartless!"
The old Taoist priest had white hair and beard, but his face was as smooth as a baby's.
He looked to be in his fifties, much younger than Xu Xiao.
Seeing that only a small portion of the pot remained, the old Taoist priest immediately put it away with a heavy heart, not daring to take it out again.
"Humph!"
Dugu Ling rolled her eyes at the other party and snorted, "My senior brother is so stingy... Look at my senior brother, he gave me a top-grade magic weapon without even blinking an eye. My senior brother is so much better!"
The old Taoist priest chuckled upon hearing this, sat down, stroked his long beard, and said, "Ling'er, what exactly is that kid Xu Xiao up to lately? He's already a thousand years old, and he's been keeping female disciples as mistresses in the outer sect every day. I can hardly stand it anymore!"
"A lecherous old man like that, Ling'er, you're still interested? Aren't you afraid people will laugh their heads off if word gets out?"
The old Taoist is Zhuge Wufang, one of the three Supreme Elders of the Misty Sect.
Having lived to this age, he simply couldn't understand why that brat Xu Xiao would do such a thing in his old age.
Keeping a mistress?
Even he, as the Supreme Elder, couldn't bring himself to do it!
Dugu Ling asked with slight doubt, "Uncle-Master, although I don't believe that Senior Brother is that kind of person, it is indeed the truth."
"As for my senior brother's motives... I don't really know... Maybe he has some difficulties."
Zhuge Wufang slammed his fist on the table and stood up.
"What kind of predicament could I possibly have!"
"That brat just couldn't get his hands on you for a thousand years, so he's trying to comfort himself with a few pretty female disciples on his deathbed!"
"These things, your senior uncle knows very well! Very well!"
As Zhuge Wufang finished speaking, tears suddenly began to well up in his eyes.
His expression darkened.
The thought of his junior sister Ji Xue's captivating beauty kept him awake at night!
He waited his whole life for his junior sister, but in the end, he got nothing.
Sometimes, he even wished he could learn from that brat Xu Xiao and keep a few mistresses to comfort himself.
However, as the Supreme Elder of the Misty Sect, he simply couldn't bring himself to do it!
Even now, thousands of years old, he's still a virgin...
Dugu Ling looked at the other person and asked curiously, "Uncle-Master, why are you crying?"
"Oh...it's nothing, I just suddenly thought of some old things."
Zhuge Wufang composed himself and murmured, "Let's get down to business, Ling girl. The righteous and the demonic cannot go to war. The seven thousand years of peace on the Panlong Continent have not come easily."
"Only through recuperation and restoration can the human race regain its glory. We cannot let it all be destroyed because that brat is keeping a mistress."
"In my opinion, if the demonic path is pursuing us too closely, let's give them a top-grade magic weapon to quell their anger. Exchanging a top-grade magic weapon for a sect's territory is not a bad deal."
Dugu Ling nodded upon hearing this, agreeing that it was reasonable to do so.
After all, she doesn't need to produce top-grade magical artifacts herself.
"This is the top-grade magic artifact, the Thousand Illusions Flowing Light Fan. Keep it, and give it to the Breaking Heaven Demon Sect when you reach the final step."
Zhuge Wufang said, "This thing is flashy but impractical. Although it can create millions of clones to confuse the enemy, these clones also have a certain attack power."
"But it's utterly useless to cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage; it's of no use at all. Giving it to the Demonic Sect wouldn't be a big deal."
Dugu Ling took it, looked at the cute feather fan in her hand, and blinked.
"Senior Uncle, what if the problem is solved without sending a magic weapon?"
Zhuge Wufang chuckled and said, "You can keep that Ling girl. She's still somewhat useful at the Nascent Soul stage."
"Thank you, Uncle Master!"
Dugu Ling's eyes lit up with joy.
Having one more top-quality magical artifact is always better than having none.
My stingy senior brother finally showed some generosity.
Her little head was spinning fast; she was already thinking of ways to intimidate those members of the Demonic Sect and make them give up.
"Also, tell that brat Xu Xiao to behave himself within the sect from now on. He's about to die, so he shouldn't be causing trouble."
"Still keeping a mistress? You only have fifty years left to live. Can't you just retire peacefully? At your age, why are you making your senior uncle worry about you?"
"His peaceful passing away now is the greatest contribution he could make to my Misty Sect and to our human race..."