Half-Tried Deity Chapter 105.2

Daring to love him was the fate of a gold medalist! This was how Qi Huan comforted Mo Ye at that time when his mood was low. They would protect each other like precious jewels.

“You are too heavy.” Qi Huan complained, isn't a ghost weightless, why is Mo Ye seemingly becoming more and more human now that even his body was having some temperature.

“I believe that under my pressure, you will move forward courageously.” Mo Ye touched Qi Huan's face with his hand, but he did not intend to let her go.

“You just wait, I will go learn some tricks from a ghost hunter, and then teach you a lesson, I tell you!”

“…Are you sure? You even drew a Dao Qing Xin Talisman wrong… are you really sure?” Mo Ye's sentence was obviously ridiculing Qi Huan which almost made her violently hit him on the spot. Gosh, why did he have to say such a shameful thing! He's really…!! She had obviously burned all the wrong symbols that time. How did this cheeky man know?

She couldn't win him in talking, and she couldn't beat him. Qi Huan walked silently for a long time, and finally pulled Mo Ye's arm that was hanging on her shoulder, and bit down sharply. It was quite a bite, but it didn't cause any bleeding. So it seemed that she was just walking normally, but it still attracted some side glances from others, because no one could see Mo Ye except for Qi Huan herself.

“Little Huan Zi, what's the matter with you?” Seeing Qi Huan's strange movements, Lei Gong looked confused. Why did this girl look so lost after entering the city?

“Ohh, nothing, nothing, I'm good.” Qi Huan smirked.

Lei Gong didn't think much about it. He pulled Qi Huan's arm and walked forward quickly. Qi Huan almost stumbled being dragged by Lei Gong. On the other hand, Lei Gong suddenly felt that Qi Huan's strength had increased because his pull actually didn't bulge her one bit. He even thought she was playing with him deliberately. He tugged hard one more time. Fortunately, Mo Ye reacted quickly and immediately let go of Qi Huan. As a result, he saw Qi Huan's small body flew in a beautiful arc, and smacked directly into Lei Gong.

“Hahaha! You think you're stronger than me!” Lei Gong laughed.

“…” Qi Huan frowned. With gritted teeth, she turned her head and glanced at Mo Ye who was smiling at her in the crowd.

The other immortals had already arrived at Shui Ling's mansion earlier, so the Shui mansion, which had always been quiet, was very lively at this moment.

Naturally, the people who came were not only Respected Immortals, some of them were family representatives that came over after hearing the news. Those who had apprentices brought along their apprentices, and those who had children also brought them along, but only a small minority brought their disciples, grandchildren and so on.

When Thunder God asked about the Respected Immortal Duan Sui (founder of Qing Yun Sect), Shui Ling just looked at him helplessly. She knew that Qing Yun Sect liked to travel in one big family, but she really didn't understand why they had to bring along their disciples, children, grandchildren and so on altogether.

“Brother Thunder God, you know the Respected Immortal Duan Sui?” She had never seen Thunder God interested in any Respected Immortals before, so she couldn't help being a little curious. Although she was very helpless with Duan Sui, she had to say that the apprentices and grandchildren he brought with him were one-to-one in strength and aptitude. The apprentice and the disciple were at least of the Eighth Heavens and the Seventh Heavens cultivation level. One of his three great-grandsons who soared from the mortal world had already reached the Fifth Heavens, and the other two who soared later were also in their Fourth Heavens level.

Of course, Shui Ling knew that it was possible to have such terrifying strength, but she just didn't expect a sect to have seven or eight immortals of this kind of strength because one would need at least hundreds of thousands of years to cultivate to such levels. Qing Yun Sect was that terrifying.

No wonder the Emperor Immortal Zi Xiao and the Emperor Immortal Bi Liu always wanted to eradicate Qing Yun Sect, but unfortunately even if they sent two immortals to attack them back then, the sect was still in good shape.

“Little Huan Zi is also a disciple of the Qing Yun Sect. I brought her here to find her shifu.” Thunder God explained helplessly. It was a pity that he could not go down to the mortal world. Otherwise, he would surely pick Qi Huan as his disciple. Qing Yun Sect really picked up a great deal when they found her and welcomed her as a disciple.

“Ah?” Shui Ling, who had always been very calm, was shocked upon hearing this. She recalled that the three great-grandsons of Duan Sui had only soared a few hundred years ago. Now even the apprentices of his great-grandson had soared? Did they really have to be so exaggerating even if they wanted to mass-produce their talents?

“Have shifu and the others arrived?” Qi Huan asked eagerly. It had been a long time since she saw her shifu. She wondered how he was, and whether or not he missed her.

In fact, there was no need to ask about this. Xu Kong Zi would definitely answer: My life is very good without you, but of course, I will definitely think of you, I will think about which deity you have offended every day, or whether or not I will need to think of an escape plan for myself the next day…

“I'll take you there.” Shui Ling nodded to Thunder God, then took Qi Huan's hand and walked out.

The immortals who came to Shui mansion lived in the palaces in the mansion. This was probably the style of the immortal world. Anyway, the city lord mansions of the four major cities were very gorgeous, and the various gorgeous palaces inside were countless. Qi Huan followed Shui Ling around, crossed the Shui bridge and saw two white-bearded elderly men in the small pavilion built surrounded by pure water.

Their majestic immortal appearance of the two really made Qi Huan proud. Although she could see deities everywhere now, those two were still one of the highest-ranking deities, they were just too different from others. In Qi Huan's heart, deities should have white beards and white hair, standing on cloud with their clothes fluttering.

It was a pity that she only knew Thunder God and Lei Gong, then with her, it was only three of them, which in her opinion, wasn't really the coolness or majestic feeling that she had expected.

“Oh, hello Respected Immortal Shui Ling, what brings you here?” Seeing Shui Ling and Qi Huan, the two old men who were playing chess stood up. Although their appearance was quite old, they were honestly not as old as Shui Ling

“Respected Immortal Duan Sui, this is your disciple from Qing Yun Sect, I brought her here.” Shui Ling smiled and pushed Qi Huan to the old man in the pale blue robe.

“Ah?” Duan Sui was also a little dumbfounded. When did his disciple soar, how come he, as the sect's ancestor, didn't even know it? What were all those kiddos doing down there, ish. “Hey little girl, is that good-for-nothing your shifu?”

“Uh… Xu Kong Zi.” Seeing the unhappy expression on her ancestor's face, Qi Huan answered softly, feeling a bit guilty for betraying her shifu.

“When did he pick you up as his apprentice?” Although he had confirmed that Qi Huan wasn't lying, he still felt a bit strange, because he wasn't clear with her cultivation method. Her method was definitely not following the classics that were handed down generations by generations in Qing Yun Sect.

“When my shifu went down the mountain to practice his dujie cultivation, he found me and took me to the mountain gate… and then he soared in less than twenty years.” Qi Huan added, to fully express her dissatisfaction, because she had really never met such an irresponsible shifu!

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