A few days later.
Lu Changsheng left Mingyue Residence and ca to the Immortal Ceremony Hall. .
Originally, Xiao Xiyue wanted to accompany him.
But for sothing like this, he dared not let Xiao Xiyue accompany him.
At that ti, with three people in one place, things might get more awkward as they talked.
"Greetings, Changsheng True Master."
The attendant disciple at the Immortal Ceremony Hall imdiately bowed upon seeing Lu Changsheng.
"Please report that Lu Changsheng has co to visit Qingyi True Master."
Lu Changsheng, dressed in a green robe, exuded an extraordinary and transcendent deanor.
In the early years, others might have thought his temperant was too outstanding, but after he demonstrated his Core Formation cultivation, everyone thought it was normal.
"Please wait a mont, Changsheng True Master."
The attendant disciple hurriedly went to report.
In the hall, Chu Qingyi’s beautiful eyes opened, surprised that Lu Changsheng was so bold as to co directly to the Immortal Ceremony Hall to visit her.
For a mont, her heart trembled, and she was flustered, unsure of what to do.
Not seeing him would seem unreasonable, like having a guilty conscience.
Especially since Lu Changsheng and her junior sister are Dao companions, yet she is behind closed doors and won’t see him.
But if she saw him, this person would likely push his luck, like a snake on a stick.
If it ca to that, she feared she would not be able to resist him again.
Looking outside the hall, with Lu Changsheng seemingly refusing to leave if she didn’t respond, Chu Qingyi sighed in her heart: "What an enemy..."
"Lu Daoist, please enter."
The hall doors opened with a roar, and Chu Qingyi’s cold and indifferent voice echoed.
Seeing this, Lu Changsheng thought to himself that Chu Qingyi still couldn’t save face and was easy to soften.
Imdiately, he stepped into the hall and saw Chu Qingyi in a blue and white sword skirt, with a poised and dignified deanor full of nobility and authority.
"I wonder, Lu Daoist..."
Before Chu Qingyi could finish her sentence, Lu Changsheng stepped forward, his eyes deep and affectionate as he looked at her, and spoke in a low voice, "Qingyi, I miss you."
Chu Qingyi t Lu Changsheng’s burning and passionate eyes, her heart instantly trembling, her heart beating wildly, but her crystalline jade-like face remained icy as she maintained her authority and said, "Lu... Lu Daoist, please show restraint..."
However, as soon as she spoke, Lu Changsheng tightly embraced her, drawing close amid her coquettish cries, and captured those cool lips.
"You..."
Chu Qingyi’s beautiful eyes widened, her eyelashes quivering with a nervous light.
Wanting to break free, yet hesitant to use full force and cause too much commotion, she eventually lted under Lu Changsheng’s domineering tenderness, with a soft whimpering from her exquisite nose.
After a long ti, the cold and proud Sword Immortal Child’s cheeks flushed, her blue and white dress slightly disheveled, looking at Lu Changsheng with anger, resentnt, and grievance.
"A day apart feels like three years, impelled by longing."
Lu Changsheng looked at her fair and captivating face and said softly.
Chu Qingyi had seen Lu Changsheng’s thick skin before, so she wouldn’t believe his words, and she humd softly, turning her head away.
"Is Qingyi jealous of my relationship with Xi Yue?"
Lu Changsheng shalessly asked.
Without waiting for her reply, he continued, "If Qingyi wills, I can propose to the Sect Master now."
"No way!"
Even though she knew Lu Changsheng was sowhat teasing her, Chu Qingyi’s heart still throbbed intensely.
"What do you an, Qingyi thinks I’m not worthy of you?"
Lu Changsheng said sowhat gloomily: "I know myself..."
"No, Lu Daoist..."
Chu Qingyi bit her lip and spoke softly, "We can’t go on like this, you’ve already beco Dao companions with Xi Yue."
"If we continue like this, it’s truly unfair to Xi Yue, and my master has raised since childhood, with high hopes. If... if my master knew, I and Xi Yue..."
She knew she couldn’t keep hiding and decided to be honest with Lu Changsheng.
Seeing that Chu Qingyi finally expressed her inner thoughts, Lu Changsheng chuckled softly, holding Chu Qingyi’s slender jade hand: "So Qingyi worries about these."
"I’ll handle things with Xi Yue, and as for Caiyun True Immortal... I will certainly receive recognition from them."
"If Qingyi is still worried about the sect elders and public opinion, then let’s wait a few years. Once I breakthrough to Nascent Soul and beco a True Monarch, I’ll propose to Qingyi again, how about it?"
Lu Changsheng spoke, thinking of stabilizing the first step.
Chu Qingyi pursed her lips in silence.
She could disregard public opinion herself, but she couldn’t disregard her master and the honor of Caiyun Peak.
But if Lu Changsheng broke through to Nascent Soul, in the eyes of the world, it might even beco a beautiful tale...
"Since that’s the case, why don’t we make an agreent, say... limit it to fifty years."
"If within fifty years I reach Nascent Soul, then Qingyi, please don’t refuse, join in persuading the True Immortal. If I don’t achieve Nascent Soul in fifty years, I won’t trouble Qingyi anymore, following your wishes."
Lu Changsheng continued to speak.
Even though he had just broken through to the Core Formation Sixth Layer, and Nascent Soul was still quite a way off.
But such a ti-fra shouldn’t be too long.
Fifty years is just right, not too long, not too short.
If it’s a bit tight, I think Qingyi, being understanding, can comprehend it.
"Fifty years, Nascent Soul!?"
Chu Qingyi looked at Lu Changsheng with beautiful, surprised eyes, then suspected he was trying to deceive her again.
After all, this person clearly has exceptional talent, as if reincarnated from the heavens, yet he is extrely cheeky...
But for so reason, she sowhat anticipated that day, feeling that Lu Changsheng might really create a miracle and beco the youngest Nascent Soul True Lord in the Jiang Country Cultivation Realm!
If he becos a Nascent Soul True Lord, even her master might not say anything...
"Fifty years, even though I have no assurance, but for Qingyi, I’m willing to try."
Lu Changsheng held Chu Qingyi’s jade hand, speaking with deep affection.
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