MJWCATFPITWOC Chapter 99

Chapter 99 [End] So Long……

Chapter 99 [End] So Long……

Several months had passed since the great battle, and all sides were finally slowly returning to normal. Everyone had clear divisions of labor, each fulfilling their responsibilities, but the Northern Region was the most severely affected by the disaster.

Several villages in a row were impacted, almost razed to the ground. Fortunately, the people had been warned early and had fled before the outbreak of war, with only a few suffering minor injuries and no deaths, which was a great blessing in misfortune.

Over the past few months, cultivators had worked together, rushing to the disaster areas to help the people rebuild their homes. Major sects also contributed, providing resources and manpower, whether it was spiritual stones or spiritual wood, all in the hope of stabilizing the cultivation world again.

At first, when the truth of this war was made public, the people were in an uproar, with discussions arising from all sides. Everyone was worried whether the era of the immortal-demon war was about to come again. But this time, the Hundred Great Sects quickly united and issued an announcement to appease the public:

[On the day, month, and year, a large number of demon beasts suddenly appeared in the Northern Region. The Hundred Great Cultivators rushed to support them, fighting day and night to minimize casualties, and ultimately successfully annihilated the demon beasts. The mastermind behind this incident was a Puppet Dao cultivator who had been hidden for thousands of years. Fortunately, with the concerted efforts of all cultivators, he was successfully captured and sealed indefinitely.

In this battle, the heads of the Three Great Sects were the main force, and the performance of the Lingfeng Sect Futian Sect was even more outstanding. Its disciples fought to the last moment to protect the peace of the cultivation world. Based on this, the Hundred Great Sects made an exception to promote reforms in the laws of the cultivation world.

The “Puppet Dao Forbidden Law” originally formulated thousands of years ago has been officially lifted with the joint agreement of many sect leaders. Furthermore, the current number one Puppet Dao grandmaster—Shen Yucheng—has been established as the Dao creator.

Because the existing Puppet Dao classics are extremely rare, the Hundred Great Sects unanimously believe that only those who have cultivated under the grandmaster’s tutelage can be named ‘Puppet Daoists’.]

As soon as this news came out, it immediately detonated the entire cultivation world. The balance between the sects was likely to cause further disturbances, and the Lingfeng Sect, more precisely, the Futian Sect, was about to become an overbearing overlord.

In just a few years, they already had True Person Ningmu, a young sect leader, and a genius Sword Revered One, and now they had added a Puppet Dao Grandmaster, and at the creation level.

How could this be compared? And who would dare to compare?

Who would have thought that the Lingfeng Sect, which had been low-key for ten years, was hiding a golden dragon.

Many young disciples were full of yearning for the Futian Sect, and the number of people who came to participate in the Promotion Examination this year skyrocketed. Some uninformed people even thought that the sect was holding a grand event in the cultivation world.

But this news was not only reacted to by the cultivators, but even the common people were very happy and jubilant.

At first, the cultivators did not know why the people were so enthusiastic, but later they learned from the news coming from all over the place that Shen Yucheng had been walking among the people for the past ten years. Wherever he went, he left legends. From daily driving away wild animals to major demon extermination, he did everything himself.

The people had an excellent impression of him, but at that time he used the alias “Yi Chen,” and everyone called him “Immortal Master Yi.” Now that they learned that this “Immortal Master Yi” was actually the hero Shen Yucheng in that great battle, of course they were extremely excited.

Therefore, recently, the Futian Sect had been receiving gifts from all over the place every two or three days, and everyone’s statement was almost the same: “At that time, we only thought of him as a wandering immortal, and we didn’t have the opportunity to express our gratitude. Now that we know that he is from the Futian Sect, how can we not come to thank him?”

The entire cultivation world was filled with joy.

However, under this great celebration, in the Futian Sect’s Headmaster Hall, there was one person pouting and sitting there, his face almost bulging.

The candles on Fu Lingxuan’s desk burned one after another, and the documents were piled up like a mountain. He had dark circles under his eyes, and he couldn’t help rubbing his temples. When he looked at the guy curled up in a ball in the corner over there, he finally couldn’t help but throw the bamboo pen in his hand towards that person: “Aren’t you here to help? Then get out!”

Just as the bamboo pen was about to hit, the man caught it with a backhand and continued to sigh.

Fu Lingxuan gasped, but he also knew this guy’s temperament, and getting angry was useless, so he could only suppress his anger: “I’m busy. You have half a quarter of an hour now, tell me quickly what you want to do.”

The man’s ears twitched, and he instantly cheered up, jumping onto the table. The mountain of documents was all crushed to the ground by him, scattered all over the place.

Fu Lingxuan’s shoulders twitched: “…”

Mo Yifeng didn’t pay any attention to Fu Lingxuan’s expression at all, and said excitedly to himself: “I’m telling you! Yu Chen-ge has an affair! He doesn’t want me anymore! He hasn’t returned to the sect these past few days! He’s left me alone in an empty room! They all say that men can’t be rich and famous, it’s true! Now he doesn’t pay attention to me at all! He hides as soon as he sees me! Do you think I should find that fox spirit and beat him up? What do you think? In my opinion—”

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Lingxuan’s face darkened, he raised his hand and waved, and a formation appeared under Mo Yifeng’s feet. The next moment, the whole person was teleported out of the Headmaster Hall, and then the hall “buzzed” and locked the door.

Fu Lingxuan’s veins throbbed on his forehead, and he threw down a sentence fiercely: “Get out.”

After driving away the noisy and annoying spirit, Fu Lingxuan lowered his face and silently bent down to pick up the documents scattered all over the floor.

Beside his hand, next to the corner of the table, there was an old piece of paper. He casually flipped it over, and the words “Reward for the champion of the Promotion Examination” were written on the paper.

The paper was yellowed, and the handwriting was mottled, but only the line at the bottom looked clean and neat, obviously recently added.

He picked up the paper and glanced at the last reward below, and his eyebrows couldn’t help but twitch slightly.

[Marry Mo Yifeng]

Fu Lingxuan sighed, and then drew a light “Approved” character next to that line.

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Mo Yifeng was locked outside, and there was nothing he could do but leave dejectedly. He originally wanted to confide in his master, but since the great battle, his master had only returned once, and then left in white clothes with the wind, leaving only one sentence: “I’m going on a long journey and won’t be back for hundreds of years. You guys should take good care of the sect.” After saying that, he drifted away with that round bead.

Mo Yifeng returned to the mountain cave house where he and Shen Yucheng lived together. Since the great battle, the two of them had returned to living together again. Although the days were ordinary, they were comfortable.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he could see Shen Yucheng by the bed. At this time, he could quietly look at Shen Yucheng, wait for him to wake up, and then get up together for morning exercises. He practiced his sword, and Shen Yucheng would sweep the house. Everything was just like ten years ago.

Mo Yifeng was very satisfied with this kind of life. He thought, it would be nice if he could live like this for thousands of years.

Thinking back then, he was young and frivolous, and his heart was only focused on cultivation and adventure. He never thought that one day, he would want to give up his dream of running around to be a homebody with someone.

Mo Yifeng smiled helplessly as he thought of this.

But……

Starting two weeks ago, Shen Yucheng started acting a little strange.

Usually, he slept more soundly than anyone else, but every time he opened his eyes these days, the person next to him was already awake. During his morning exercises, he couldn’t even see the other person’s shadow.

When asked, the other person would just casually say: “Something came up, I went down the mountain for a while.”

At first, Mo Yifeng was able to convince himself that Yu Chen-ge must have a lot of follow-up to deal with after the great battle. He had met many people in the folk for the past ten years, and everyone asked him to help them by name. This was understandable.

But this self-comfort completely collapsed a few days ago.

That night, Shen Yucheng came back very late, his collar loose, mixed with a strong smell of wine, and even a strange scent of rouge. His whole person was dazed, his face tired, like those stinky men who went out and had fun.

It wasn’t that he hadn’t thought about asking clearly, but looking at Shen Yucheng’s exhausted appearance, he couldn’t say it. He just thought that he would get up the next day and have a good talk.

As a result, when he opened his eyes the next day, the person was gone again.

If he could still sit still at this time, it wouldn’t be Mo Yifeng. He gritted his teeth and directly offered millions of crimson gold swords, scattered to every corner of the cultivation world, and finally caught Shen Yucheng entering a restaurant.

Then he never came out again.

Mo Yifeng’s heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

Yu Chen-ge wouldn’t really…be out there cheating, right?

Was he not good enough?

Not attractive enough?

Or had Yu Chen-ge…already gotten tired of him?

Mo Yifeng had always thought that his face was still good enough to compete with both men and women, but what if the person Yu Chen-ge fell in love with was a real girl?

Suddenly, Shen Yucheng’s helpless smile appeared in his mind, and he said to him: “Mo Yifeng, I’ve had enough of your domineering. Recently, I like delicate and docile girls. Wait for me to have enough fun and then come back, hahahahahahaha—”

Mo Yifeng froze.

N-no way…

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Inside the restaurant, the waiter respectfully handed over the wine: “Guest, you’re here again today? Is the matter still not settled?”

Shen Yucheng took a small sip, his eyes calm: “Yeah, but it’s almost done. Today is the last time, and I must do it to the end. Miss Cui has an appointment for tonight, right?”

The waiter nodded quickly: “Yes, Miss Cui said to ask the guest to go to the room at the end of the second floor after nightfall. She has prepared everything, and she guarantees that you can…launch as soon as you enter.”

The waiter’s voice was very low when he said this, but it was inevitable that someone with a heart would hear it.

In the corner of the restaurant, a man in black was sitting quietly, holding a teacup, without drinking a single sip from beginning to end.

Mo Yifeng sat there with his back to Shen Yucheng, his heart beating so fast it was about to jump out of his chest.

What “last time”?

Tonight he will “do it to the end”?

He can “launch” as soon as he enters?

His face turned pale, and his mind was a mess.

This…is this what he thought it meant?

He stared at Shen Yucheng closely. Although he knew it was wrong to secretly follow him like this, he couldn’t control himself. But he didn’t expect that as soon as he sat down, he would hear such explosive dialogue.

Yu Chen-ge wouldn’t really be in love with a woman, right?

Night fell, the guests gradually dispersed, Shen Yucheng raised his head and looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky. Seeing that it was almost time, he got up and walked up to the second floor.

As soon as he got up, his eyes caught a glimpse of the table across from him, it seemed that a man in black had sat there, but now it was empty.

When did he leave?

An unusual feeling flashed in his heart, but he didn’t think much about it and turned to go upstairs.

When he came to the end of the second floor, he knocked lightly on the door and pushed it open: “Miss Cui, I’m sorry for disturbing you these past few days, today we—”

Before he could finish speaking, a big hand suddenly covered his mouth, followed by a cloth covering his eyes, and instant darkness. He instinctively attacked with his elbow, but found that the other person was very skilled and all his moves were cleverly resolved.

Shen Yucheng was pressed on the bed, and the other person was a little stronger than him, his hands were firmly pressed down.

This person…is a man.

Why would the other person do this?

Countless possibilities flashed in his mind, was it an enemy? But none of his past enemies had such strength.

“Who are you? Why are you doing this?”

He asked through gritted teeth, but waited a long time for a response.

“Where is Miss Cui? What did you do to her?”

As soon as the words came out, he felt the other person’s leg pressing up, stuck between his legs, and his breath falling on the back of his neck, very numb, but with an indescribable oppression.

Just when Shen Yucheng thought the other person was going to do something, suddenly, a warm, wet feeling came from the back of his neck, as if something soft was sliding over it.

After realizing what the other person was doing, Shen Yucheng: “!!”

Golden light radiated from his whole body, and just as he was about to explode with spiritual power to fight back, the other person said in a low voice: “Is Miss Cui that important?”

One sentence was like a thunderbolt.

The golden light that Shen Yucheng had aroused instantly went out and he stood there in a daze.

It was Mo Yifeng.

Why was he here?

Before he could think too much, his chest was pressed down hard, the other person raised his hand and twisted his face, and lowered his head to kiss him.

This kiss was more forceful and domineering than ever before, and at the same time, it was also impatient.

Shen Yucheng couldn’t move and could only let the other person kiss him until the other person let go slightly, and he gasped and shouted in a low voice: “Wait, wait, Mo Yifeng…”

The other person didn’t say a word, but Shen Yucheng felt the sharp gaze coming from the front. Shen Yucheng’s throat tightened, he swallowed his saliva, and gently pulled on the corner of the other person’s clothes with his fingers: “Can you untie this? It’s very dark.”

The other person still didn’t respond. Just when Shen Yucheng thought that these words were useless, the obstruction in front of him was taken off. As soon as he opened his eyes, he met a pair of red eyes. Mo Yifeng was straddling him, the posture was ambiguous, but his eyes were wet, as if he had suffered great grievances.

Shen Yucheng licked his lips that had just been bitten red by the other person, and couldn’t figure out who was the one who kissed so fiercely just now.

Mo Yifeng finally spoke, his voice muffled: “You haven’t come back these past few days because of that Miss Cui?”

Shen Yucheng was silent for a few seconds and nodded.

When Mo Yifeng saw the nodding action, a teardrop the size of a red bean quietly slipped down. He stared at Shen Yucheng’s face, his voice trembling a little: “Did you…get to the last step with her?”

Shen Yucheng didn’t expect that he knew about this too, wouldn’t this be a surprise? His face stiffened, and he “ummed” with a subtle expression.

Mo Yifeng caught a glimpse of his expression that “he minded him knowing,” and his heart trembled. Was he so resistant to him knowing?

But he was angry in his heart, but he couldn’t bear to be cruel on his lips. After a moment of silence, he asked in a low voice: “Is it…not okay to do it with me?”

Shen Yucheng was stunned and didn’t understand: “What?”

Mo Yifeng gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice: “You can do it with her, but you can’t do it with me? Or do you just like women?”

The words came suddenly, and Shen Yucheng didn’t react for a while. But looking at Mo Yifeng like this…

Tonight, he chased him to the restaurant and dragged him into the room without saying a word, giving him a fierce kiss.

Even if he was slow to react, he understood it at this time.

Shen Yucheng’s face flushed, he propped himself up, grabbed Mo Yifeng’s collar, and said angrily, “No! What are you thinking about in your head? Do I look like that kind of person!”

Mo Yifeng sniffed: “But you nodded just now when I asked, didn’t you admit it?”

Shen Yucheng finally realized that what he had asked just now was something like “get to the last step,” something like “do or don’t do.”

His head hurt, and he almost laughed out of anger, could this be the same thing?

Just as the two were stiff, suddenly, dazzling fireworks bloomed in the night sky. The light bloomed in the high sky, and it could be seen clearly from the window of this room.

Mo Yifeng turned his head to look, thinking that it was some family holding an event, but when he saw the words rising in the fireworks, he was stunned.

[A moment of fireworks, a hundred generations of lamp candles]

Shen Yucheng suddenly opened his mouth, his tone gentle: “Yi Feng, in the future, will you be willing to watch thousands of fireworks with me?”

Mo Yifeng looked at Shen Yucheng, his eyes could no longer move away.

He gently held the other person’s face with both hands, slowly lowered his head, and kissed him.

That moment, as light as a dragonfly skimming the water, was comparable to thousands of promises in the world.

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