Leaning on the clear radiance of the bright moon, Deng Tianyu steered his Dharma Boat and quickly returned to Purple Cloud Sect.
Entering the Back Mountain Residence, he first placed the little fox Yingying, who was sound asleep in his arms, back into his own room. Then he glanced at the rooms on the left and right.
The left belonged to the big loli Li Shishi, and the right to Shizun Ning Wan.
Neither room had candlelight lit within, clearly indicating no one had returned.
“Strange, why hasn’t that girl Shishi come back?”
“Could she be in closed-door cultivation at the Rear Cliff again?”
Deng Tianyu frowned, somewhat puzzled.
He noticed that recently, the big loli Li Shishi had clearly become much more diligent.
Before, it always took both him and Shizun—one playing good cop, one playing bad cop—to make her cultivate diligently for a period.
But now, without any of that, Li Shishi would consciously go into closed-door cultivation!
Of course, Deng Tianyu believed there was a reason for this.
Was it because the upcoming Six Sect Martial Tournament had ignited her desire to cultivate?
That could be directly ruled out!
The only explanation was the unique cultivation method she practiced, and she wanted to continue making her little piggies grow bigger.
Deng Tianyu shook his head, thought no more of it, and headed towards the Internal Affairs Pavilion of Purple Cloud Sect.
Without any surprises, Shizun Ning Wan should be inside.
During the period Shizun was in closed-door cultivation, a significant backlog of internal affairs must have accumulated.
As the Sect Leader, many sect matters had to be reviewed and approved by her personally. How could it be easy?
As he expected, when Deng Tianyu arrived at the Internal Affairs Pavilion, he indeed found Shizun Ning Wan working overtime inside.
“I thought that now that you have your Aunt Rong, you’d forgotten about me, your Master!”
Hearing footsteps, Ning Wan raised her head. When she saw it was her precious disciple, she spoke with a look of resentment.
Deng Tianyu shook his head: “How could that be?”
He was a filial disciple. How could he only be filial to his aunt and not his Shizun?
“I heard that day at West Rime Lake, because of the Stone Gate, not only was the West Rime City Lord drawn out, but a great battle also erupted. What exactly happened?”
Ning Wan seemed to recall something and asked with some curiosity.
After spending the entire night tempering divine abilities with her precious disciple that night, she had left West Rime and returned to Purple Cloud Sect.
Thus, she naturally didn’t know the specifics of what had happened.
“There were two Imperial Sovereign Realm experts who wanted to seize the Stone Gate, but they didn’t expect that besides West Rime City Lord Li Xun, there was the Spirit Cod King beneath West Rime Lake.”
Deng Tianyu came behind Ning Wan, gently kneading her fragrant shoulders, and slowly recounted the events of that day.
He told her everything in detail, even including naming the Spirit Cod King and the matters of the Spirit Cod Clan.
“Descendants of the Heng Cod Clan from the ancient era?”
Enjoying her filial disciple’s massage, Ning Wan half-closed her beautiful eyes and parted her red lips: “They must have reached some agreement with West Rime City, otherwise they surely couldn’t exist in West Rime Lake.”
Deng Tianyu nodded in agreement: “I guessed the same. After all, no matter what, the descendants of the Heng Cod Clan are of the Demon Race!”
The relationship between the Demon Race and the Human Clan was very delicate; one could even say they were like fire and water.
And now, the descendants of the Heng Cod Clan resided in West Rime Lake. To say the West Rime City Lord was unaware was definitely impossible.
Of course, if Xi Lingxue hadn’t mentioned the bloodline matter, Deng Tianyu would have thought the Spirit Cods in West Rime Lake were all ordinary spirit beasts.
Master and disciple chatted idly for a while. Ning Wan looked at the jade slips piled up like a mountain before her and sighed softly: “Enough talk of these matters. I still need to continue handling internal affairs!”
Seeing his Shizun like this, Deng Tianyu felt some heartache: “How about you rest for a while, Shizun, and I help you handle some?”
Ning Wan revealed a gentle smile and gave up her seat: “Tianyu is truly filial and considerate!”
She was indeed somewhat tired, especially with all sorts of miscellaneous matters piling up one after another.
Deng Tianyu sat down and carefully processed these jade slips.
This wasn’t his first time helping Shizun handle internal affairs; he had helped before.
This way, not only could he help lighten Ning Wan’s burden, but he could also harvest some Filial Piety Water Drops, making it a win-win situation.
Deng Tianyu opened one jade slip after another, reading:
[The Library Pavilion wishes to purchase 200 divine ability scrolls for inner sect disciples to read and cultivate. Awaiting Sect Leader’s approval!]
[The Treasure Pavilion wishes to purchase 200 magical artifacts for inner sect disciples to exchange with contribution points. Awaiting Sect Leader’s approval.]
[The Spirit Herb Garden wishes to purchase 200 Green Origin Grass seeds, 200 Purple Vine Flower seeds, 200…]
For these jade slips, he merely glanced over them, formed a rough budget in his mind, deemed them acceptable, and marked them with a checkmark.
Now that Purple Cloud Sect was cooperating with the Spirit Treasure Pavilion, their spirit stone revenue was extremely substantial. Naturally, they needed to enhance the entire sect’s strength.
And a sect’s strength was not only reflected in its disciples, but also in magical artifacts, divine abilities, spirit beasts, cultivation resources, and all other aspects.
After a long while, under Deng Tianyu’s high-efficiency work, nearly a hundred jade slips had already been reviewed and approved.
Watching her precious disciple earnestly handling internal affairs, Ning Wan’s heart felt warm. She took out a bottle of Ice Spirit Fruit Juice from her Storage Ring, poured a cup, and asked softly: “Tianyu, have some Ice Spirit Fruit Juice!”
“Mm!” Deng Tianyu nodded, also feeling somewhat thirsty, and prepared to reach out and take it.
Unexpectedly, his Shizun moved the juice aside and gave him a coquettish glare: “Let me feed you.”
Shizun feeding him?
Why did that sound somewhat off?
In the next instant, Deng Tianyu understood that his thoughts were correct.
He saw Ning Wan give him a charming smile, then part her alluring, moist red lips and gently take a sip. Her clear jade-like arms wrapped around his neck, and then she bent her graceful waist down to kiss him.
Deng Tianyu didn’t quite know what to call this.
Probably, Shizun saw him working too hard and was giving him a special perk!
Shizun’s pink lips were dewy and tender, lightly coated with a faint layer of rouge, carrying a peculiar, exotic fragrance.
Deng Tianyu’s lips couldn’t help but move, tightly sucking on Shizun’s lips. The full, moist lips squirmed a few more times under his mouth with a wet sound.
The joined lips pressed together even more tightly. With a delicate moan, the sweet, clear juice flowed over along that tender little tongue.
The red, tender lips withdrew slightly, and one could see that between the man’s lips, a pink little tongue was being sucked on, as if he was unwilling to let it leave.
Soon after, the lips parted!
Ning Wan’s jade face was slightly flushed, her bewitching eyes like silk threads: “Tianyu, still thirsty?”
“Still a little.”
Deng Tianyu cultivated the Dao of Following His Heart. Thirsty meant thirsty, not thirsty meant not thirsty—he naturally wouldn’t talk nonsense.
Hearing this, Ning Wan, just like before, once again kissed her precious disciple’s lips.
But unlike before, this time her entire body nestled into Deng Tianyu’s embrace.
Tonight, Shizun was wearing the purple cloud mist tight palace dress that only the Sect Leader of Purple Cloud Sect could wear, appearing extremely noble and elegant, a stark contrast to her current actions.
Her breath was warm and intimate, her breath like an orchid. Her moist, tender lips seemed to unconsciously tap lightly against Deng Tianyu’s lips, the faint, seemingly absent numbing sensation making Deng Tianyu’s breath catch.
As she pressed closer and closer, two soft, warm mounds of breasts produced intense flesh-on-flesh friction, indescribably pleasurable in an instant.
Those two nipples, combining tenderness, elasticity, and resilience, were the first to bear the brunt, pressing stiffly and numbly against Deng Tianyu’s chest.
Ning Wan’s features were coldly gorgeous and peerless, her temperament bewitchingly seductive.
Coupled with the allure of that mature, charming beauty, she could even be called a peerless temptress.
She was like the bright moon in the sky that could only be admired from afar—beautiful beyond compare, yet tempting one to pursue.
Deng Tianyu understood why Shizun Ning Wan was called the “Moon Consort”!
It was precisely because of the fusion of her cold, gorgeous features and her bewitching temperament!
Just as the two were locked in an embrace and kiss, at some unknown point, the door of the pavilion was shut, and streaks of Yin-Yang Fish formed a screen of light, enveloping the interior.
Feeling a sense of suffocation approaching, Ning Wan reluctantly pushed away her precious disciple, half-closed her seductive eyes, and leaned close to his ear, her breath like orchids:
“Tianyu, while you help me handle internal affairs, let me help you relieve your fatigue!”
