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Chapter 152 Unable to Speak Out
Yu Yaoxiang urged Luo Sifan to step out.
The distinguished guests from the three major sects were pulled behind Yu Yaoxiang, shaking their heads inwardly, puzzled by the unusual etiquette of the Yaotai Sect.
The group appeared a thousand feet above the sea of clouds, where the dazzling peak of Fairy Peak was clearly visible.
"Young master, would you like me to escort you back to the palace?"
Yu Yaoxiang took a moment to whisper to Luo Sifan.
Luo Sifan shook his head:
"The head of Yaoxiang Palace is busy, so you can go ahead. We'll just take a stroll and then head back to the palace."
Yu Yaoxiang, fearing that the two of them would be willful and waste time, gave them a word of advice:
"At the hour of You today, young master and ancestor, do not forget to appear at Yaotai Palace to pay your respects and receive congratulations."
Luo Sifan nodded to indicate that he understood, but Yu Lishuang remained willful and didn't even raise her head.
Yu Yaoxiang had no idea what the sect ancestor, who only appeared once every ten thousand years, was thinking. She was not surprised and led the people from the three major sects directly along the stone path on the ridge towards the Fairy Peak Yaotai Palace.
Luo Sifan and his companion, along with the junior sister who guarded the gate, walked slowly behind them.
The junior sister overheard the Palace Master of Hanxiang Palace and Luo Sifan whispering intimately to each other, and her mind raced with speculation. She was extremely curious about the identities of the two.
Seeing her hesitant and frustrated expression, Luo Sifan smiled and started chatting with her:
"Junior Sister, it's a pleasure to work together in the sect today. I haven't asked your name yet."
The junior sister smiled brightly:
"Junior sister's surname is Chu, Chu Danfang, a disciple of the Dan generation in the outer courtyard. I've met you, senior brother. May I ask which senior in the sect you are a disciple of? You seem to be quite familiar with the Hall Master of Hanxiang in the inner sect."
In his words, he regarded Luo Sifan as an inner sect disciple and was quite envious.
Luo Sifan shook his head and chuckled:
“Junior Sister Chu, I am not a disciple of your sect. The woman in my arms is my wife, who is from your inner sect.”
Chu Danfang's face lit up with realization, and she looked at Yu Lishuang with deep respect a few more times:
"So it turns out that Senior Sister is the inner sect senior. I wonder if it's inappropriate for me to call her Senior Sister, as it messes up the seniority?"
Luo Sifan glanced at Yu Lishuang, then smiled at Chu Danfang:
"It's alright, she won't mind. You call me senior brother, so it's only natural for her to be the senior sister."
Luo Sifan is an outsider to the sect and doesn't want to get involved in seniority matters, which is understandable.
"Senior brothers and sisters, you returned to the sect today to pay your respects to the sect's ancestor's wedding celebration, right? Junior sister is so envious that you were able to witness the ancestor's magnificence in person."
Seeing Luo Sifan's friendly attitude, Chu Danfang became more talkative.
Luo Sifan nodded. It was indeed true that the two of them had returned to the sect for their wedding today.
"Your ancestor has not returned for ten thousand years. I didn't expect that you young disciples of the outer court would still admire her so much?"
Seeing her lost in thought, Luo Sifan teased her.
Chu Danfang's expression turned serious:
"Senior brother, our sect's ancestor lived for ten thousand years, almost as long as a fairy. Not to mention the Western Kingdom, even the entire Yunzhou is probably unheard of! No wonder she named our sect's main peak Fairy Peak when she founded the sect! I had a premonition!"
Luo Sifan silently thought to himself, "You actually guessed right!"
Yu Lishuang often referred to herself as a fairy, considering herself to be the reincarnation of a fairy from the upper realm, and Luo Sifan had already come to believe her to a great extent.
His own immortal soul trembled frequently, and he felt something, but he couldn't recall a single specific memory.
As Luo Sifan gazed at Yu Lishuang's captivating face in his arms, his divine soul stirred once more, leaving him feeling adrift and lost in thought.
Upon reaching the stone path on the ridge, Chu Danfang, though reluctant to leave, bowed to Luo Sifan and the other person before turning back down to return to Jade Makeup Peak, where the outer courtyard was located.
From a distance, this peak resembles a fairy's dressing table, with its stone walls as smooth as a mirror. It was named by Yu Lishuang back then.
Seeing that she was sullen, Luo Sifan had a thought and called out to her.
"Junior Sister Chu, would you like to see the grandeur of our ancestor's wedding today? If so, come up with us."
Chu Danfang hesitated and stopped, her face showing joy mixed with some doubt:
"Senior brother, I'm afraid this is not a good idea. Those from the outer academy who will participate in the ceremony today must be disciples of the Chi generation. If I go, I'm afraid the sect will blame me."
Luo Sifan chuckled and waved to her:
"With your senior sister and me, even if we bring one of our faces, it won't count towards the outer academy's quota!"
Chu Danfang recalled the intimate relationship between Yu Yaoxiang and him, and believed most of Luo Sifan's words. In the end, she couldn't help but feel longing in her heart. With her face flushed and her heart pounding, she followed Luo Sifan up the ridge stone path, stepping on the towering cliffs on both sides, heading towards Fairy Peak.
Yu Lishuang suddenly opened her eyes and stared at the smiling Luo Sifan:
"You're just like any other girl, you can't change your ways!"
Although her tone was resentful, Luo Sifan didn't detect any blame in her voice.
Luo Sifan smiled and replied in a low voice:
"Junior Sister Chu is infatuated with you, Fairy Yu. I granted her long-cherished wish; am I wrong to do that?"
Yu Lishuang gritted her teeth, feeling somewhat resentful:
"Great Immortal Lord Luo, you probably don't know how alluring your face is, do you? If you wave it in front of that junior sister again, how will she remember me, the sect patriarch? She'll probably even forget about the important matters of cultivating immortality and seeking the immortals to exorcise the mortals."
Luo Sifan was taken aback by her persistent and enigmatic tone, and said blankly:
"Is the current me more alluring, or the past me?"
Yu Lishuang rolled her eyes at him:
"Now you're curious about what you used to look like? You want me to tell you for nothing? No way!"
Luo Sifan was indeed moved and became very curious about his past lives as described by Yu Lishuang. What kind of person would seduce a fairy like Yu Lishuang, and be willing to lower himself to the mortal world and sleep for ten thousand years just to meet him again in the next life?
Overwhelmed with emotion, Luo Sifan's words became unruly:
"My wife, please have mercy on me. Considering that I carried you back to the sect despite the public's condemnation, please open your mouth and tell me about that man."
The two had been together for a long time and had done all sorts of things without any restraint. Luo Sifan was naturally very skilled at acting cute and seeking favor.
Yu Lishuang's eyes flickered slightly, as if she was somewhat tempted.
Every moment of her acquaintance with Luo Sifan in the Immortal Realm, filled with joy and sorrow, is vividly etched in her mind.
As Yu Lishuang pondered these thoughts, she was about to part her lips and speak those scenes.
The lotus treasure, hanging remotely atop Fairy Peak and shaped like a crescent moon, suddenly dimmed and plummeted.
Yu Lishuang felt as if she had been struck by a heavy blow, her mind and soul were filled with turmoil, and a mouthful of foul blood surged up and blocked her throat.
When her red lips parted, she was already hoarse and silent, as if she had been stripped of her ability to speak.
Yu Lishuang shut her mouth in horror, desperately holding the blood in her throat. She not only stopped trying to make a sound, but also quickly banished the memories related to Luo Sifan from her mind.
In this way, the light on the lotus treasure slowly returned and gradually rose again.
When Luo Sifan saw that her complexion suddenly turned extremely bad, her lips were tightly closed, and all the color had disappeared, he was also startled.
"Li Shuang! What happened to you?"
Yu Lishuang's eyes flickered uncertainly as she stared blankly at Luo Sifan, speechless. The shock in her heart was even greater than when Lianbao had changed and injured her.