Great Love Immortal Venerate: Why are all my fairies yandere?

Chapter 410: 225, why are you here too?_2



Chapter 410: 225, why are you here too?_2

“Then I have no choice but to tell your ‘Dao Companion’ about this,”

She intentionally emphasized the words “Dao Companion” heavily.

“What do you want to do?”

“Hmph, I’ll tell you when I’ve decided,”

It wasn’t until Xu Yuan’s attention was caught by An Yulan, who had started speaking again, that Lin Qingque slowly reined in her smile and her eyes turned cold as she looked toward Mo Xianxian.

Feeling her gaze, Mo Xianxian turned around, licked her red lips, and gave her a provocatively mocking smile.

...

Liu Ruoxue, who silently observed all this, did not speak; she remained silent like an outsider,

while at the moment, An Yulan was talking about the selection.

“Although the Illusory Realm is the most important test, there are other selections beforehand.”

An Yulan said, “The first selection is the arena battle; there are five arenas. The duration each person can hold their ground on the platform will be the criterion. The longer the duration, the higher the evaluation received.”

“Arena battle?”

Xu Yuan mused slightly.

“Isn’t it a bit unfair to just base it on the duration of persistence?”

Liu Ruoxue spoke, asking, “Doesn’t that mean the later you enter the battle, the more advantageous it is?”

“Unfair? I actually think it’s quite fair,”

Mo Xianxian smiled faintly.

“Choosing when to enter and judging the strength of your opponents are also things a talented genius should be able to discern.”

“What about your Protectors? If they become the Arena Defenders, are the Protectors also included among those defending the arena?”

“No.”

An Yulan shook her head, “The time Protectors hold their ground will be counted towards us, aggregating the time of both individuals.”

“I see.”

Xu Yuan nodded, “Five arenas, over ten Saint Heir candidates, plus more than ten Protectors. So, roughly thirty people?”

“Who told you it’s thirty people?”

An Yulan chuckled, shaking her head: “Junior Brother, haven’t you realized? Although you’ve become a Saint Heir candidate, you don’t have any of the rights that come with it, including Protectors. Since you could be recommended as a Saint Heir candidate, similarly, individuals from both the human and demon races can also be.”

Xu Yuan frowned slightly, “That makes sense.”

No wonder he always felt that, after becoming a Saint Heir candidate, the Demon Sect’s attitude towards him hadn’t changed much, and there weren’t any celebrations or other people coming forward.

So this was the reason.

They were merely treating it like a qualification to participate in the selection.

“So how many people will there be in total?”

An Yulan exhaled a breath, her face brightening with a smile: “To my knowledge, there are already thirty Saint Heir candidates, and these additional candidates, though lacking Protectors like you, have plenty of external support by their side.”

“Thirty, huh?”

Xu Yuan exhaled slightly, not too surprised.

Not to mention both human and demon races, among the human race’s eight major Sects and the demon race’s ten Saint Races, there are numerous prodigies.

However, most of the time, these two clans are entwined in battlefields, which is why there seem to be fewer Primordial Spirit True Persons remaining in their territories.

Moreover, being a Saint Heir candidate in the Demon Sect doesn’t necessarily require one to be at Primordial Spirit stage.

The Nascent Soul Stage is also acceptable, as long as they belong to the young prodigies, it’s quite possible to find contenders among them that could match the Demon Sect’s Saint Heir candidates.

Above a vast plain, a city resembling an Immortal Realm hovered majestically in the Firmament.

It appeared to be at the heart of the world, radiating a brilliant spectrum of colors. Through the hazy glow, it could vaguely be seen as a city composed of twelve towering structures.

“That is the holy land of the Black Horn Domain, White Jade Capital,”

An Yulan’s gaze rested upon it.

Xu Yuan followed her gaze, his expression slightly complex.

In neither the human nor the demon races had he seen a city that hung in the air and cast such light.

“This is the disadvantage of having less heritage and shorter history,”

Liu Ruoxue spoke indifferently, seemingly unconcerned that the so-called sacred place was right before their eyes.

“The scene before us is certainly terrifying and can be used to stabilize the people’s hearts, but the daily cost of the Formation Spirit Stones alone is an astronomical amount. Neither the human nor the demonic races are unable to produce or sustain such costs; however, these expenses are unnecessary for them,” she said.

Xu Yuan glanced around.

As they progressed, he could feel streams of powerful energy rapidly passing by their sides, heading toward the Demon Sect’s sacred city, White Jade Capital.

By the time their group arrived, there were already many people stationed in front of the gates of White Jade Capital.

The closer they got, the more Xu Yuan could feel the brilliance of this Demon Sect’s sacred city.

In terms of size and expanse, there were probably few cities under heaven that could match Dawn City.

But in terms of brightness, Xu Yuan could say that White Jade Capital was probably the brightest of them all.

Standing within less than a hundred yards of it felt like facing the sun itself.

Though there was no heat, it could still make one feel extremely uncomfortable.

If one were a Foundation Establishment cultivator, just approaching it might be enough to blind them.

“It seems the city’s Formation is running at full capacity,”

Mo Xianxian said with a faint smile.

“Exactly. Since today, among these people, many are probably visiting White Jade Capital for the first time. To demonstrate their strength, the city’s Formation operates at its fastest,”

An Yulan nodded in agreement.

After waiting for a moment longer.

White Jade Capital, the foremost sacred place of the Demon Sect, finally unveiled its veil to them.

As the massive city gates opened, a ceaseless torrent of light and brightness gushed forth.

“Ah! My eyes! I’m blinded!”

Many Nascent Soul cultivators didn’t react in time and were struck by the light until tears streamed down their faces..

Xu Yuan opened his hand, blocking his view, “Is this a show of force?”

“Indeed it is.”

Lin Qingque, somehow, had quietly moved closer and, taking advantage of a moment when the Water Mirror Technique was disrupted, she left a kiss on his cheek.

“Most people from both human and demonic races look down on those from the Demon Sect. It’s normal for them to do this.”

“You!”

“Don’t worry, I’ve already isolated my presence using Heart Dao; they can’t sense me,”

Lin Qingque said cheerfully,

Xu Yuan was astonished by her boldness, slightly frowning as he looked towards the others.

Fortunately, at that moment, they were shielded by the light bursting from within the Heavenly Gate of White Jade Capital, even their Divine Sense was disrupted, making everything around them appear dim and indistinct.

Xu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but soon, that breath was sharply drawn back in.

Saying he drew back his breath wasn’t quite right; rather, it seemed that his breath was lifted along with something else.

He looked forward, but the light was too dazzling.

Xu Yuan could only see a delicate, flawless white hand, almost fused with the white light, reaching from the front to the back.

Who has caught hold of my weakness?

Before he could deduce an answer from the remaining two people, a crisp, pleasant sound, filled with allure, reached his ears.

“Do you like it?”

As she asked, the white hand switched from catching to grasping, nails pointing downwards.

Gently resting on that eye.

“Hiss~”

“Brother?”

Xu Yuan turned around to face Lin Qingque, whose attention had been drawn by his movements, and said without changing his expression, “It’s all right, go back now, don’t let others discover you.”

He pushed Lin Qingque away with his backhand, intending to deal with the disturbance from the front, when a clear voice, sharp as a suddenly unsheathed sword, slowly rang in his ear.

“Xu Yuan.”

Liu Ruoxue? How come even you are here?

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