The Great Immortal of Love: All My Female Disciples Are Yandere-Chapter 343 - 129. The Demon Path Conference Begins! Final Madness with Xing’er! Butter Side Quest: Four Symbols Extreme Palace! _3

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Chapter 343: 129. The Demon Path Conference Begins! Final Madness with Xing’er! Butter Side Quest: Four Symbols Extreme Palace! _3

This is undoubtedly the highest praise!

Though she might be a little scheming... she could still assert that even Senior Sister Lingxue had never received such praise from the master!

Which means...

She, Cen Xing’er, is the chosen one! The only one!

She is the disciple that the celestial being is most proud of!

In an instant, the little princess burst into tears, yet she laughed and cried at the same time!

Countless joyful thoughts flooded her mind, leaving her completely overwhelmed!

"Are you happy?"

Seeing his disciple release her inner conflicts and burst into tears of joy, Bai Feng also smiled rarely.

Cen Xing’er wiped her tears while nodding vigorously!

At this moment, she was utterly speechless!

She could only leap into her master’s arms, her rosy lips pecking at his neck like a chick pecking at rice!

After a round of comforting words.

Bai Feng set his calmed disciple down, took her hand, and leisurely strolled along the moonlit mountain stone path.

Perhaps it was due to the upcoming magic competition battle.

Every moment, every night breeze, every bamboo leaf at this moment made Bai Feng feel extremely cherished. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

Even now, holding Xing’er’s hand, there were no strange thoughts, his head no longer throbbed, and he didn’t even feel like spreading big love.

"Master, where are we going?"

Cen Xing’er placed her small hand fully into her master’s palm, her eyes wide like a cat’s, blinking brightly.

"No need to ask."

Bai Feng said lightly, "We just need to sit here and quietly wait for tomorrow’s magic competition to begin, that’s all."

"Then, master?" Cen Xing’er tilted her head and asked.

"Then the master needs to go somewhere first, while you three and HongYi... just follow the Dark Queen and Lady Ren. Don’t worry, I’ve talked it over with them."

"Ah."

Cen Xing’er’s gaze dimmed as she looked down.

"What? Don’t you like Lady Ren very much?"

Bai Feng asked.

"Yes, Xing’er likes her very much, and... after spending the past two days together, Xing’er also quite likes the Dark Queen, but..."

Cen Xing’er clung to her master’s arm, pouting with a face of disappointment, "At the magic competition, Xing’er wants to stay with the master... can’t I?"

"You can."

Bai Feng pondered for a moment, then gave his final response.

It wasn’t just because he was moved by Xing’er’s pitiful eyes.

Mainly, he suddenly remembered something important.

Due to the game "Immortal Love," which was slightly borderline and encompassed various XPs.

Therefore, tomorrow he needs to sneak into the place to retrieve the organs, the Hehuan Sect’s "Four Symbols Extreme Palace," which in the game, is a "twisted erotic" dungeon.

Yes.

Even Bai Laomo, the pervert himself, found it perverted!

Therefore, rather than using brute force to force his way through, it would be better to bring along a star slave... no, Dao-companion, to pass the challenge together.

"Wow! Really, master!"

"Xing’er... can really stay with the master all the time!"

Cen Xing’er’s eyes lit up with stars again, looking incredulously at the tall celestial being!

"Yes."

Bai Feng furrowed his brow slightly and said, "However, tomorrow, no matter where I take you or what I ask you to do, you must obediently comply, understood?"

"Okay! Xing’er is super well-behaved ʕ≧◡≦ʔ"

Cen Xing’er beamed with joy, and in her excitement, leaped again!

At the same time, a pair of youthful, sensually fleshy legs, covered in white silk, wrapped around her master’s waist!

"Xing’er, is that what you learned from Lady Ren?"

Bai Feng’s expression changed, suddenly finding his head throbbing again!

It turns out, at the moment the girl jumped, her skirt lifted in an instant.

He keenly noticed that she still wasn’t wearing...

Moreover, having lost the cover of the demon-seal sticker.

That tender five-cent space, infused countless times with his big love, appeared ready to bloom, as if longing for something!

Of course, what left Bai Feng feeling defied was another matter.

The reason he could see that clearly.

Was because the girl had intentionally cut a small hole in a part of her white ice silk stockings!

"Oh no, the master has found out! Xing’er is so embarrassed!"

Cen Xing’er, covering her face, burrowed into her master’s embrace again.

"Hmm, you don’t look embarrassed; you... you came prepared, little girl!"

Bai Feng furrowed his brow and saw through her intentions in one go.

"I..."

Cen Xing’er wanted to say something, her little brain pondered for a second, and finally chose to lie flat and confess!

"Ying ying ying, Xing’er doesn’t know! Whatever the master thinks is how it is! Xing’er doesn’t care!"

She covered her face, speaking in a coquettish manner.

Completely unaware, the deity in front of her had a strange smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Xing’er, I always feel that this bamboo forest is quite similar to the little grove we were in before."

"Well then, tomorrow will be the Demon Path conference we’ve been eagerly awaiting."

"If there’s anything... we’ll talk about it later."

Bai Feng said as he held the girl’s sweet buttocks and set her down.

Who knows if she caught the implied meaning in his words.

Just like the countless times between this master and disciple.

Cen Xing’er squatted slightly, her delicate and fair face blushing like a two-dimensional anime girl’s:

"Well then, my master and lord, your Xing’er little pup... is about to start~"

.....

.....

After crazily overexerting a certain liver organ.

Bai Feng concocted a recipe.

[Fresh Juicy Roasted Shellfish]: First make the shrimp noodles out of water, then stir-fry them in various cheeses in a frying pan, fry until the shrimp noodles produce white ginger, and finally use a rice cooker to stew them in a Chinese style.

In the depths of the bamboo forest’s underbrush.

Under the moonlight.

Two figures overlapped, both wearing smiles on their faces.

Just at this moment.

Outside the bamboo grove, from the direction of the palace, came the voices of two women:

"Xing’er! Are you in the bamboo grove? Hurry out! Stop messing around!" One woman’s voice was cold and sharp.

The other voice was gentle and melodic:

"Xing’er, Second Senior Sister knows you’re anxious not seeing the master these two days. At dawn, when the Demon Path conference commences, master will surely emerge!"

....

"Master, it’s Senior Sister and Second Senior Sister!"

Cen Xing’er sat atop her master’s head, curiously peeking out like a cat for a glance.

"Ah...."

Bai Feng took a deep breath and pressed the little disciple’s head back, sternly saying, "Quiet! Your Senior Sister has received my true transmission of the ’Primordial Breath Retraction Technique’. Even if she can’t detect me, discovering you isn’t too hard."

"Eh....."

Cen Xing’er wobbled her body, sticking out her tongue with a cheeky expression, "Master, then shall we..."

"Change places."

"This...." Cen Xing’er lowered her head, pondering for two seconds, mustering the courage to say, "Can Xing’er... can Xing’er say not to change?"

"Why?"

"Because... because Xing’er seems to be growing more peculiar, seeing the two senior sisters in front makes Xing’er seem... even more excited!"

"Puff—"

Bai Feng’s body trembled.

Ding!

"Congratulations, host! Successfully transmitted big love! (Target: Cen Xing’er)"

"You have gained Points: 50,000! Current balance: 500,000 points!

"Tip 1: Your points are now sufficient to redeem the highest level Mythical Treasure Chest!"

"Tip 2: As your Big Love Points have reached a historical total, a higher-level ’Genesis’ Treasure Chest, valued at 1 million points, has been unlocked!"

.....

Who knows how long had passed.

The dense night gradually dissipated.

A golden halo vaguely appeared across the sky, as the first ray of morning light shone down.

Bai Feng slowly straightened up, setting down the Xing’er on his head, stretching with a big yawn.

Just at this moment.

In the farthest place visible, at the center of the Yin and Yang Mountain where the Altar of Hehuan Sect was located, came a loud voice:

"By the order of Ji Sect Master and the decree of His Majesty the Demon Emperor: The centennial meeting of the Alliance of Demon Path is officially starting!"

"As per previous conventions!"

"Our Hehuan Sect as the host will open the Sect Holy Land to guests — Blissful Sky Palace, Hehuan Sky Pool, Rotten Axe Chess Cave, Four Symbols Extreme Palace, and several other areas,"

.....

"Xing’er, happy?"

Bai Feng looked sternly toward the distant direction.

"Mm-hmm, last night was the happiest day of Xing’er’s life...."

Cen Xing’er’s eyes were dreamy, as if savoring something!

"Well, then we have a tough battle ahead of us."