Legend of Sword King

C596



C596

0That day, Cheng Qing didn't leave the small pavilion and stayed with Yang Ruoxi.    
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At night, although there were still some noises, the commotion was much quieter than last night. At least Cheng Qing was no longer bruised and beaten black and blue.    

    

When he woke up the next day, everything was very natural.    

    

Amidst the crisp bird cry, the red morning sun shined onto the windowsill. Yang Ruoxi laid on Cheng Qing's chest on her side. Although her face was still red, the words she spoke were already filled with tender love.    

    

She didn't want any vows, nor did she mention any marriage and children. She only told Cheng Qing about her feelings, and that no matter where they went in the future, they wouldn't forget her no matter how far apart they were.    

    

Cheng Qing only accompanied Yang Ruoxi for half a day, then left the small pavilion after having lunch.    

    

After all, this was a small pavilion's stronghold. It was neither an inn nor a place for the two of them to stay. The longer they stayed, the more it would affect Yang Ruoxi's prestige.    

    

Of course, when he left, he did not climb over the wall but instead walked through the main gate. Along the way, the small pavilion cultivators looked at him with strange gazes.    

    

The female cultivator secretly peeked at him while whispering to each other. From time to time, she would even let out a teasing and kind smile. The male cultivator's reaction was less friendly. He looked at Cheng Qing as if he was looking at an enemy and a thief, as if Chen Qing had stolen their family's magical item.    

    

Cheng Qing acted as if he did not notice these reactions. His expression remained the same. He greeted everyone he met and nodded with a smile from a distance. After all, the other party was from Yang Ruoxi. If they got along well and became a little friendly, it could also express the importance he placed on Yang Ruoxi.    

    

"… …"    

    

The mountains were vast and filled with elemental energy. There were White Deer Warriors with towering mountains and beautiful scenery. They looked up at the Milky Way Sea and looked down at the winding river. This was the place where the most important sect in the west, the White Deer Cave, resided.    

    

Every night, the cool wind crossed the border, bathing in the clear splendor of the mountains, the green Lin Tao like a tide, calling for Xiao Xiao.    

    

The White Deer Cave was divided into three mountains and eighteen peaks. From the middle of the mountain, the quaint buildings were divided into groups. The houses were not very dense, and it was like when a painting was made of ink, there was always a large area left behind.    

    

Although the White Deer Cave was named as the White Deer Cave, the main mountain peak was not shaped like a White Deer Cave. Not only that, the White Deer Peak which was located at the peak of the mountain wasn't that steep, it was actually much steeper compared to other famous mountains in the world.    

    

Because of this, there were large scale buildings here. The training hall, the martial stage, the library, the Star Observation Tower, and the Cultivation Square were all built on the mountain along the valley. The main body was vast and majestic.    

    

Below the peak of the mountain, in addition to the majestic White Deer Cave, there were many courtyards. The pavilion, along with the lake and flower trees, was the residence of the sect master's thirty-six personal disciples, each with their own name.    

    

However, more than half of these thirty-six courtyards were empty. Part of the reason was that the disciples had gone out to gain experience, and the other part was that there were no disciples at all.    

    

Unlike most of the other sects in the Western Paradise, the direct disciple of the Sect Leader of the White Deer Cave didn't have his cultivation realm as the standard. Rather, he relied solely on talent. Thus, the owners of these courtyards were all at the Small Full Circle and also at the Xumi Stage.    

    

The westernmost courtyard was called Calm House, and it was built near the ridge, far from the rest of the thirty-five. Besides, there weren't many disciples living in the nearby courtyards. It was the type of courtyard where no one was staying in to begin with.    

    

Thus, An Xin's Residence had always been very quiet.    

    

Although the Peace Faction had had a new master for more than a year, if it wasn't for the fact that their status was high enough, they would not have known that there was someone living here. The masters of this place lived in seclusion. Apart from the necessary activities such as the Assembly of Patriarchs and the Martial Exhibition Assembly, they would not leave this place.    

    

    

    


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