Secret Records of the Leader of the Beichen Sword Sect-Chapter 1038 - 529: Visit

Chen Xuantian stayed at Louguan Temple until noon, got a free vegetarian meal, and then waved goodbye to the child.

Well, such a big matter as entrusting an orphan, of course, Master Huang needs to consider it. Anyway, the Five Inexpensive Divine Fire Cannon was left for him, whether he wants to use it or not, Chen Xuantian has done his utmost.

What? Why not keep it for himself?

After all, this thing was just recently made, and honestly, Chen Xuantian himself isn’t entirely confident...

Ahem, mainly because this thing wasn’t entirely supervised by him, he only did some final sword seal craftsmanship at the end, using the secret talisman of the Nine Yin Jade Balance Pupil Sword to convert the sword energy entirely into sword light, firing off a hundred and eight sword lights continuously, even if Tie Dan were here, if he didn’t transform big, he couldn’t output better DPS.

However, the initial refining Daoist energy soaking, that was done by that waste from Tiantai, who knows if this guy is reliable, if his brain has holes, or if he left some troublesome weaknesses. In case the biubiu array bursts halfway and the sword light sweeps everywhere, obliterating everything, the first one to suffer would still be himself, as it’s tied around his neck...

So it’s just as well to use this opportunity with the Nangong Family’s crisis and have Old Huang do a weapon test. Also, to try out that Assistant General’s right-hand man, to see how capable they are, whether their fate is strong enough, and what sort of characters stand ahead of him...

"Amitabha~ Monk Wu Lian is here to meet Master Tiantai."

Well, time is running out for the Nangong Family, need to clean up and run, otherwise when the army arrives, everything will be handed over to the national treasury.

"Wu Lian? Who?"

The maids who just woke up opened the door, lazily looking at the smiling monk outside the mansion gates.

Perhaps giving women to the enlisted men is a tradition of the Nangong Family to win people’s hearts. Assigned to the mansion for Master Tiantai, naturally, there are close-attending maids, each with voluptuous figures and a lovely fragrance. And each has swallowed a Golden Core, their bodies aren’t fragile like ordinary people, even when being roughly handled by Martial God and Demon Lord, they can endure.

But having served beside the Divination Transformation Ancestor, naturally, their temperaments became firmer, seeing Chen Xuantian’s demeanor, his cultivation, of course, they didn’t show much respect, some even rolled their eyes and left, not bothering to speak to him. Only one who manages the household patiently spoke through the door, covering her face and chest with a fan, casually said,

"The Divine Monarch is not in the mansion, please leave."

"Amitabha~"

Chen Xuantian was used to it, smilingly took out a Louguan Temple token he smoothly pocketed from Old Huang’s house and handed it over,

"Because the master urgently summons the master, I am here on behalf of the temple master to retrieve a personal artifact, to facilitate divination and curse casting to check for good or bad fortunes.

Please accommodate, sister, don’t let the master wait too long."

The managing maid furrowed her brows, grabbed the token and looked at it, then glanced at Chen Xuantian and said,

"Wait here."

"Namo Gatling~"

Chen Xuantian smiled,

"Please wait, female benefactor, Master Tiantai’s power is at its peak, divine ghost unpredictable, if we don’t retrieve a personal artifact, it would be hard to determine his whereabouts.

Better let me see it myself and select a usable item, then I will personally return it.

To avoid several attempts of failed divination, angering the master, bearing the blame, you and I couldn’t afford..."

"What do you mean you and I! If you can’t determine it, what’s it got to do with me! Tch! Really unlucky to encounter this mess in broad daylight!"

The maid scolded for a while, glaring at Chen Xuantian to vent her anger,

"Only allowed to look! Not allowed to touch! If your hands are dirty! You will regret it!"

"Oh~ Gatling~~"

Thus, Chen Xuantian happily followed the maid into the mansion.

The villa where the Divination Transformation resides is indeed different from the dormitory allocated to Golden Cores, with layered courtyards, refined residences, and a swimming pool. Hmm, it seems Master Tiantai indeed enjoys cultivating Joyful Zen, further showing the Nangong Family’s efforts to win over this Divination Transformation, as indoors there’s a dazzling array of gold, silver, and jade, mountains of silk and brocade piled up, and servants in the kitchen preparing delicious feasts for the host’s enjoyment, if unaware one might think they’ve entered the Immortal Palace.

Indeed, the Nangong Family is completely unaware that the Divination Transformation is already dead, just like they are blind and clueless, not knowing the Divination Transformation is just a common fish. They imagine the Divine Monarch is in seclusion or has gone adventuring. After all, ordinary people are easily misled by illusions before them, not understanding mysterious secret techniques, can only judge based on the quantity of ’Refining’, thinking the larger the ’Refining’, the stronger it is. But truly if that’s the case, Cultivators meet just to report their realms, compete ’Refining’, compare sizes, wouldn’t that be the end, why bother with skills, competing with tribulations?

Therefore, in Chen Xuantian’s eyes, Tiantai is no different from beast-like demon material, while in the eyes of these ordinary folks, he is an esteemed ancestor, the Nangong Family’s support and stabilizing factor. No wonder these pretentious creatures think they’ve latched onto a strong patron, haughty and oppressive.

"You wicked slave! Broke the Divine Monarch’s favorite glazed cup! Watch me peel off your skin!"

In the inner courtyard, a servant was being suspended and whipped, bloodied and unrecognizable. Other Golden Core maids sat by watching, munching snacks and chatting, they didn’t give the order to stop, so the guard naturally didn’t dare stop, incessantly swinging the whip, splattering flesh and blood against the wall.

"Oh, why has sister come."

"Sister~ The temple master’s constable is here to borrow an artifact; according to the master’s rules, we need both of us together to open the secret stash. You manage the storage, so naturally, I’ve come to invite you~"