Chapter 1460 - 688: The Clash of Eight Characters (Part 2)

Chapter 1460: Chapter 688: The Clash of Eight Characters (Part 2)

The child stared intently, only to see a woman of a certain age, with slightly flushed cheeks, half drunk and half dazed. Her almond eyes half closed, resembling a spring mountain shrouded in mist, with the moon hook slightly sinking, water gleaming splendidly, and a hazy drunkenness not inferior to spring colors. Her red lips slightly parted, distinctly showing a line of crystal-clear wine dewdrops, sliding directly down the curve of her neck. Her half silver, half white gray hair was casually tied into a ponytail, with a few strands wetted by the wine, winding and sticking to the side of her neck, and it was unclear what kind of Jade Dew was causing such a fragrant aroma, enticing drool.

The attire was even more free-spirited and carefree, draping a dark Daoist robe casually over her shoulders. The Daoist robe didn’t fit well and was loosely tied at the waist with an outfit belt, revealing a half-open chest, wide sleeves fluttering in the wind, nearly falling off smooth shoulders and exposing collarbones like jade, with snow-covered clumps barely visible. Between striding on clouds and flicking with wind, the robe corner rolled up, further revealing sleek, straight legs intermittently, clearly showing nothing was worn underneath.

As for whether the woman had just bathed or was sweating from drinking, the skin seemed covered with a layer of slick, polished moisture, glistening and radiant. Hence, the large Daoist robe was stuck wetly against her legs, waist, and back, revealing graceful curves without losing propriety, so she wasn’t obscenely exposed.

It was such,

Immortal beauty from Jade Palace delights in brewing, blowing down Milky Way light filling sleeves. Cloud intoxicated steps scatter in dress, dew beats light garment, moon becomes adornment.

Robe half-assisted amid clouds, jade mountain tilting with snow fragrance. Uninterested in mortal myriad colors, only indulging in one spring beauty within a flask.

In summary, this look is seriously wow! Not at all like the Righteous Path!

Moreover, that child had been repeatedly warned by masters, saying as newcomers, one’s actions should be cautious and careful. Hearing there was originally a Main Altar of the Carefree Demon Sect’s Wind Control Tower near the Mountain Gate, although it was razed, there might still be remnants of the Demon Path extracting your Primordial Yang.

At this, the child became incredibly tense, thinking miserably, this person with such an appearance, likely was the Carefree Demoness!

What evil deeds the Carefree Demon Path commits, outsiders might not know, but the Mystic Sect’s own people certainly know, fearing they are after this valuable Primordial Yang! So-called a single misstep leads to eternal regret, if a step is not careful, losing the child’s body and failing to achieve Golden Core Righteous Way, though joyful for a while, ultimately cannot escape death, how sad oh crap!

Immediately, the child straightened up frightfully,

"Don’t come over! My, my master is right nearby!"

Tie Dan frowned, glanced around,

"Nearby? Then call them out."

Upon hearing the other party planned to summon the master too, the child grew increasingly frightened,

"You, you, you, don’t do anything rash, I’ll call someone now!"

Tie Dan was utterly perplexed, what’s this Emei Child taught, with guests arriving, too slow inviting in,

"Just hurry and call out. Just say Mountain Man Xuantian is here..."

Then the child flicked out a gold medal with a shriek,

"Master! Master! Help me, master!

"...Help?"

"Ha! Where did this demoness come from! Daring to tease my child in the broad daylight!"

"??"

At this time, Emei Golden Summit was obviously being guarded and stationed, a One Glance Gold Medal soared from the doorstep, instantly someone jumped out to confront.

Immediately, escape light flashed, the Mountain Gate opened, from within flew out an Emei female crown, a Nascent Soul Realm Daoist Nun.

Actually, it must be said, this Daoist Nun looked not bad either, cultivators often could reincarnate and restart, Dao Body naturally wouldn’t be too unsightly, plus the Mystic Sect had the Skin Painting Technique, female crowns would style their appearance more or less.

Unless someone like Tie Dan was now drained of True Qi or possessed by demon, suffering internal injury, losing lifespan, normally wouldn’t reveal aged or fading visage, usually appearing as eighteen-year-old beautiful maiden, even if they became elders and were established as masters, wouldn’t reveal appearance over thirty years.

In comparison, male cultivators generally didn’t care about looks, not to mention being beard-faced, warty-faced, acne-faced, several heads or horns felt handsome indeed but actually...

Anyway, this Daoist Nun looked like an approximately seventeen or eighteen-year-old young lady, with distant mountain elegant brows, wearing a wreath crown with a crown overall, brown top and skirt below, shawl covering robe, booted feet, tall stature, dressed strictly, meticulously.

Tie Dan took a careful look too, recognizing the outermost robe she wore was actually similar to his, it was Emei standard dark cover robe. By the way, it was a cloak, straight collar, wrapped hem, light outer cover, with slits from underneath arms on both sides, likely made of silk weaving cloud mist gauze, hazily exposing the outline beneath, usually worn externally as the dirt-blocking cover, not directly worn.

The attire under that gauzy cover was the true formal wear, overlapping collar, large sleeves, extremely modest style, whereas the collar slightly revealed a pale green inner wear beneath, closer inspection showed several layers from rocky layered ridges, beneath from moon-white lined garb to close-fitting pure silk mid-single, walking with Cloud Qi unfolding, waves rolling.

Anyway, this appearance was far more proper compared to Tie Dan’s attire, wrapped loosely seemed hot...

As the Daoist Nun scrutinized Tie Dan, just one look felt passionately annoying, with brows immediately straight knitted, starry eyes electric, spat outright,