Guess Who I Am...

Led by little sister Lu Ren, the senior sisters and others toured the Empty Spirit Sect.

Although the senior sister remained calm on the surface, she was actually extremely anxious inside!

Has Little Lin arrived in Empty Spirit City?

Who will Little Lin team up with?

There probably aren't any other girls in the group, right?

What if Xiao Little Lin gets seduced by other girls in Empty Spirit City?

The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became.

She gently bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, and gripped her long sword tightly in her fair hand, wishing she could turn around and leave right now.

Lu Ren, on the other hand, diligently explained the various scenic spots of the Empty Spirit Sect Main Peak to his senior sister and other guests.

A thousand-meter-long iron Spirit Bridge.

Floating Spirit Lake suspended in the sky, defying physics, seemingly trying to infuriate Newton to the point of exploding in anger.

A unicorn leaping through the mountains.

Several famous Famous Swords in the Sword Cultivator Sword Arena.

Wait, wait, wait...

Apart from the senior sister, everyone else was stunned.

Even Qin Xiao, Shangguan Mei, and others who had come more than once were no exception.

I must say, they truly live up to their reputation as the Empty Spirit Sect.

Whether it's the density of spiritual energy or the abundance of rare Immortal Herb and elixirs on the mountain, it's something that our sect can't match.

Moreover, planting medicinal herbs so casually everywhere is an extravagant act that subtly elevates one's social status.

But...

I wonder if it's because my standards are too high.

Along the way, the group encountered many cultivators.

Since the Empty Spirit Sect is not Sword Cultivator sect and includes many other cultivators, it must be admitted that they do have a certain air about them.

In particular, there was a Agricultural School riding a pig, and that pig was even somewhat handsome...

but...

Why do I feel that the members of the Empty Spirit Sect aren't that good-looking?

It can't be considered low...

Anyway, the boys in the Dragon Gate Sect thought no one was as pretty as their senior sister, and some girls who had seen Jiang Lin thought no one was as handsome as Jiang Lin.

Even girls who had never met Jiang Lin Jiang Lin but had seen his portrait felt the same way.

For a while, the junior disciples of the Dragon Gate Sect seemed to think that the Empty Spirit Sect was nothing special.

Furthermore, if Qin Xiao and the others were to transfer to the Empty Spirit Sect...

They would think, "Let's just forget about it."

While appearance is one aspect.

But I've heard that the competition in the Empty Spirit Sect is fierce, and there's no shortage of backstabbing and intrigue. You might not even know when you'll be tricked and killed. Living like that is just too tiring.

Although my Dragon Gate Sect was in a remote and impoverished area compared to the Empty Spirit Sect, my sect was much more harmonious and peaceful; the atmosphere was incredibly comfortable.

Along the way, the group stopped and started, with little Lu Ren acting as their tour guide, explaining things to everyone while secretly glancing at the girl next to her.

[Oh my god, this Elder Sister Lin is so beautiful!]

[Elder Sister Lin's skin is so beautiful.]

[My senior sister has such big eyes.]

[Elder Sister Lin's eyebrows are so beautiful, like two willow leaves.]

[Huh? Did my sister just frown? Was it just my imagination? Could it be that I said something wrong? Will Elder Sister Lin dislike me now...?]

[Hmph! It's all those guys' fault! They couldn't take their eyes off the beautiful Elder Sister Lin! Although Elder Sister Lin didn't say anything, it must be because those stinky men were bothering Elder Sister Lin!]

Men are all Big Pig Trotter!

[But... Elder Sister Lin looks so beautiful even when she frowns.]

Just as the girl was lost in her infatuation, a white Paper Crane quietly flew over and gently landed on Lin Qingwan's shoulder.

Lin Qingwan slowly unfolded the Paper Crane as her fingertips traced its shape.

Seeing the neat and beautiful handwriting on the paper, the girl's anxious mood calmed down a little.

Regardless, I still need to go see her.

"Fellow Lu Ren."

"Senior sister~~~ I'm here~~~"

"?"

"Oh... Lu Ren means... Elder Sister Lin... Elder Sister Lin, is there anything you need?"

Lu Ren lowered her head, her cheeks flushed, her fingers clutching the hem of her skirt, looking exactly like a girl in the throes of first love.

"Fellow Lu Ren."

"Just call me Xiao Lu, sister."

"Okay, Xiao Lu."

"Mmm~~~"

"I have to leave first to go to the Main Peak Back Mountain. I'll have to trouble my junior brothers and sisters with you Xiao Lu."

"Don't worry, sister, I will definitely take good care of your fellow disciples."

Thank you for your help.

Lin Qingwan smiled gracefully and bowed with her hands clasped in greeting.

The white paper folded into a crane and flew into the air, with Lin Qingwan following on her Sword Flight.

Staring blankly at the graceful figure of the senior sister in the air, Lu Ren remained in a daze for a long time.

Elder Sister Lin just smiled at me...

Elder Sister Lin's smile is so beautiful...

As they flew deeper into the Empty Spirit Sect following the Paper Crane, many of the Main Peak Protector were surprised that an outsider from another sect could enter the depths of the main peak, and several even almost took action.

But upon seeing the white Paper Crane in front of the woman, they all disappeared again, their curiosity about the woman growing even stronger.

Like a pass, the Paper Crane led the woman through layers of Mountain Protection Array.

In less than half an incense stick's time, the woman slowly landed in a flowerbed.

There is a verdant Bamboo House in the flower garden.

The Spiritual Power here is extremely rich; it would be Cultivation Field for Direct Disciple of any sect on any continent.

And they're not the kind that's shared; they're usually used in rotation.

But here, it belongs to one person.

Actually, there was something that Old Eight didn't mention when he proposed to Sect Leader Zhen Xiu: the person he was going to propose to.

This wasn't because Old Eight deliberately didn't say it.

Instead, he figured that if he said anything, Zhen Xiu would probably just turn around and leave.

After all, who knows if Martial Niece Qing Wan likes lilies or not...

The man who proposed to Qingwan lived in this Bamboo House Bamboo House... and was also its sole owner.

Pushing aside the wooden fence surrounded by a few vines and flowers, which seemed "like a mere decoration, yet no one dared to approach it," the girl slowly walked in.

As she ascended the Bamboo House steps, the girl sheathed her longsword in her acupoint.

Just as the girl was about to knock on the bamboo door, a white Paper Crane gently pushed it open.

The bamboo door was slightly ajar, but not locked.

The bamboo door opened, revealing an extremely simple interior.

There were nothing more than two bamboo tables and chairs, with an inkstone and a brush on the table. There was a Xiao Xiao screen in the room, and next to the screen was Dressing Table. The Dressing Table was extremely neat, and the silver mirror reflected the sunlight, creating a Xiao Xiao halo on the bamboo floor.

On the Dressing Table, there was rouge, but it was so full that it seemed its owner had rarely used it.

The screen is Landscape Painting in ink, with a poem on it, written by a famous poet.

There are paintings on the walls, but even more numerous are poems and calligraphy written in ink.

On another small bamboo table were a tea table and a chessboard.

The guzheng was placed horizontally on the other side and covered with a red cloth...

The red cloth covering the guzheng was perhaps the only vibrant color in this elegant boudoir.

However, it did not spoil the elegant atmosphere; on the contrary, it complemented it perfectly.

If you take a closer sniff, you can still smell a faint medicinal fragrance in the room.

"Elder Sister Qing Wan..."

The bamboo door closed quietly, and a girl stretched out her slender arm, her delicate hand covering the eyes of another girl, her voice sweet and clear.

Guess who I am...