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Marry the Demon Sect Girl with No Bride Price-Chapter 287 - 92: Everyone’s Fate
Qin Gengyun had actually noticed that Yun Zhen and Xiaowu were so close, clearly indicating a deep relationship between Cloud Pattern Mountain and Cloud Bamboo Mountain.
But Yun Chen heard about the massacre at Cloud Pattern Mountain and remained so calm.
It was truly unreasonable.
Qin Gengyun and Si Minglan exchanged a glance, both secretly on guard.
Meanwhile, Mo Xiaolan still wore a smile but quietly gathered Spiritual Energy, nodding slightly at Qin Gengyun.
"If anything happens, I’ll shield you, take Qin Gengyun away."
Mo Xiaolan suddenly heard a cold and severe voice transmission, turning in surprise to look at Niantang’s expressionless face.
In an instant, the four of them were already prepared to respond.
However, Yun Zhen was completely unaware, and Fang Xue’s eyes were red, grieving over the tragedy at Cloud Pattern Mountain.
Liu Su looked left and right, retreating with her Little Hammer in readiness to flee at any time.
The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat strange.
Yun Chen looked at everyone, suddenly laughed, and said:
"You all find my calmness strange, and rightly so. Rest assured, I have no malice towards you and, in fact, seek your help."
Then he said to Si Minglan: "Fairy Meilan is severely injured, her cultivation greatly reduced. Otherwise, I would never have heard your voice transmission. Eavesdropping was not my intention; I ask your forgiveness, Fairy."
Si Minglan was stunned, not expecting her voice transmission to be overheard, and frowned:
"Does Mountain Master Yun know me? And notice my injury?"
Si Minglan was ranked twentieth on the Beauty Ranking, known for her seductiveness and promiscuity, thus called Fairy Meilan by the world.
Yun Chen may have seen her portrait, recognizing her is not surprising.
However, only a few knew of Si Minglan’s injury, and Yun Chen being aware of it made them even more cautious.
Yun Chen smiled and said, "I have long admired Zhenyang Sect and naturally have some knowledge about your sect’s Upper Immortals. Fairy Meilan began her path at seventeen and reached the Foundation Establishment Peak within a few years. If not for a heart knot, she might have reached the Golden Core, or even Nascent Soul."
Si Minglan furrowed her delicate brows: "Mountain Master Yun seems to know too much about me."
Yun Chen continued, "I also know that Fairy Meilan has only three months of life left. But there is always a way out of desperation. If you can survive this calamity, you may resolve your heart demon, repay grievances with a light heart, and someday soar to great heights!"
Si Minglan looked at Yun Chen in astonishment, as this man not only knew her past but also hinted at her future.
Yun Chen smiled and said, "I have some friendship with Elder Sang Yue, who thought highly of you, Fairy Meilan, and often mentioned you. Sadly... Elder Sang Yue perished in the Demon Sect’s relic, to everyone’s sorrow!"
Si Minglan fell silent, seemingly reminiscing about her mentor, her eyes moistening.
Liu Su looked at Niantang, knowing Sang Yue was tricked into a fake Cyan Lotus Sect relic by the Saintess and killed by the Red Lotus Array.
In fact, Si Minglan and the Saintess had the grievance of a master’s murder.
The snoring Little Hammer on her back was a foe of the Saintess.
It can only be said that the entanglements between the Cyan Lotus Sect and the Three Great Sects were too complicated, and those involved couldn’t escape and were stuck in this endless vortex.
Liu Su felt dizzy for a moment but then heard Yun Chen say to her:
"This young lady possesses the rare Mist Spirit Eye, a hundred-year talent. With diligent cultivation, she may have extraordinary fortunes in the future, perhaps no less than the Three Great Immortals of today."
It was the first time Liu Su heard someone praise her this way. She giggled: "Mountain Master Yun indeed has a discerning eye!"
Niantang said coldly, "The Mountain Master is wrong; Xia Qinglian is dead, there are only two immortals left today."
Yun Chen looked at her, nodded with a smile: "This Fairy speaks correctly, my oversight."
Then he looked at Mo Xiaolan: "Thank you, Mo Xiaoyou, for your righteous aid saving my daughter. The Colorful Bone is fated with you and may help you fulfill your wish someday. Just go with the flow; no need for stubborn doubts."
Mo Xiaolan was also taken aback, pondered deeply, then bowed: "Thank you for your guidance, Senior!"
Yun Chen then said to Fang Xue: "This little friend is pure of heart; stay true to your original intent, and you’ll find clarity, no matter what you encounter. Never forget your original aspiration."
Fang Xue was surprised, looking at him: "How does Senior know the doubts in my heart? Will I encounter something?"
Yun Chen smiled slightly, turned to Qin Gengyun, and saluted:
"This Taoist Friend Qin is a late bloomer. Perhaps you have a share in future peace, depending on how you choose between emotional and Dao tribulations."
Qin Gengyun was silent for a moment, seemingly understanding, saluted with a smile:
"Thank you for your guidance, Senior. I only wish to protect my wife one day; that would be enough."
Yun Chen laughed heartily: "That’s wonderful, that’s wonderful. It seems I haven’t chosen wrong."
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what he meant. Xiaowu explained:
"My father is good at observing people and predicting fates, but it’s very consuming. He hasn’t helped anyone see their Dao fortune for years."
Niantang was surprised: "A Profound Cultivator?"
Yun Chen smiled: "This Fairy indeed has vast knowledge. I am indeed a Profound Cultivator."
A Profound Cultivator is similar to a fortune-teller among mortals, but not a charlatan. They burn Spiritual Power and even life force to peek into destiny and help predict Dao fortunes.
This is why Xiaowu said Yun Chen hasn’t checked Dao fortunes for years, as it shortens one’s life!
Profound Cultivators are extremely rare, and having one predict your Dao fortune usually requires a large price in exchange.
Yun Chen had just met everyone and already helped predict their Dao fortunes, making this greeting gift overly generous.
Qin Gengyun, Mo Xiaolan, Si Minglan, and Fang Xue sincerely thanked Yun Chen, even the lively Liu Su properly saluted.
Qin Gengyun suddenly said: "Senior, can you check my master’s Dao fortune too? Whatever conditions you have, please state them, and I’ll do my best to meet them!"
Everyone then realized Yun Chen hadn’t checked Niantang’s Dao fortune.
Niantang was also surprised, looked at Qin Gengyun, her beautiful eyes deep and watery.
Then her gaze turned cold again. Right now, I am his master in his eyes, not his lover, so why feel any joy?
Her emotions were complicated and unclear, unsure whether she was Niantang, Qiu Zhihe, or Xia Qinglian.
But soon, she dismissed these boring thoughts, focusing on the important matters.
Since coming to Cloud Bamboo Mountain, she’d sensed the Cyan Lotus Sect relic.
But something seemed to obstruct it, always feeling unclear, not knowing where the relic truly was.
Yun Chen laughed heartily: "Little Friend Qin is indeed sincere and passionate. I am more confident in my judgment. Don’t worry; tonight is our Cloud Bamboo Mountain’s annual Cloud Bamboo Dance Festival. Please join us in the festivities; I will have answers by then."
Then he looked at Niantang: "This Fairy’s hidden questions might also be resolved."
Niantang’s eyes hardened, coldly watching Yun Chen.
Does he know what I’m searching for?
Yun Chen said to Xiaowu: "Daughter, please take our honored guests for a tour, Yun Zhen, come with me."
After bidding farewell to everyone, he left gracefully with Yun Zhen.
Watching his elegant figure, Liu Su couldn’t help but sigh: "I thought Northern Wilderness Mountain Masters were all rough types, but this Mountain Master Yun is unexpectedly refined."
Xiaowu came over enthusiastically: "Everyone, follow me, I’ll show you the sights of Cloud Bamboo Mountain."
Following Xiaowu, everyone explored Cloud Bamboo Mountain, enjoying its beautiful scenery and rich Spiritual Energy.
The residents of Cloud Bamboo Mountain were also very simple and hospitable, especially the families of Yun Xing, Yun Yan, and Yun Yu, who gave them many local specialties.
Yun Xing’s father even performed a spectacle of spanking a mischievous child with a bamboo board, earning applause and cheers from everyone.
"That is the back mountain of Cloud Bamboo Mountain; the view is also beautiful. But five years ago, a large Desolate Mist suddenly arose, and no one could enter."
Desolate Mist refers to highly concentrated Spiritual Energy, harmful to cultivators, potentially causing explosion if entered.
Si Minglan curiously asked: "Desolate Mist is extremely rare; how could it suddenly appear?"
At this moment, Niantang suddenly stopped, looking towards the misty, almost black clouds at the back mountain.
The Cyan Lotus Sect relic is within there.







