Who let him join the Sword Sect?!

Chapter 1182 550: Yellow Hair's Great Victory (Part 2)

The Junior Sister shrank her neck in fear, but quickly remembered her reliance, puffing out her chest again with a fearless look, facing her mother."You... sigh! I can't control you anymore, do as you like, you all... scram, scram, scram, get out of here quickly!"

Looking at her daughter whom she couldn't control, Mo Jingchun pointed to the door, urging her to leave quickly and not be an eyesore.

The Junior Sister made a face at her mother, then under Mo Jingchun's worried yet angry complex expression, she nimbly climbed out of the window.

That demeanor, carried a bit of Zhang Ze's charm.

After they left, Mo Jingchun was still sullen; she looked at the room and was annoyed, so simply she flicked her robe and transformed into a sword light, disappearing without a trace.

As Lady Mo Jingchun disappeared, the red lightning shrouding the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion also vanished.

...

Sword Sect Main Pavilion.

Chen Qianhu, having finished the meeting, was fiddling with something while sitting on a chair.

It was a small sphere completely condensed from spiritual Qi, containing miniaturized landscapes of the entire Four Continents, though no people could be seen, the mountains, rivers, and those newly built facilities were all clearly visible.

Chen Qianhu playing with the sphere was suddenly patted.

He turned his head, looking inexplicably at his angry spouse.

"What's wrong? Who upset you?"

Mo Jingchun, asked out of the blue, didn't know how to respond momentarily, she raised her hand but put it down, finally sighed, and patted Chen Qianhu again.

"It's that little brat, and your daughter! They...."

After detailing the sins of a certain Yellow Hair, she wanted to say more, but seeing Chen Qianhu's expression made a nameless fire rise within her.

"How are you so calm?"

Chen Qianhu was still fiddling with the small sphere, looking inexplicably at her, "What else? Isn't this a good thing? And this day had to come sooner or later, what do you want me to do?"

Mo Jingchun, "You!"

Chen Qianhu, "Besides, back in the day, weren't you also..."

Seemingly this old ascender's secret history was destined never to be made public, Chen Qianhu's words were half said, then his mouth was abruptly covered by his spouse.

Mo Jingchun blushed, it's uncertain whether it was in shame from past recollections or from seeing the person in front.

After stuffing those words back into Chen Qianhu, she hammered him twice, then pointed outside the door.

"Scram, you scram too, I don't want to see you today!"

"Hmm, alright, alright."

The unbeatable Sect Leader Chen received the order, took his small sphere, smirking mischievously as he left the room, transforming into a sword light fleeing eastward, to find some peace.

——Pulling the perspective to the dividing line of Holy Land——

Compared to Mountain and Sea, Holy Land actually hasn't changed much.

The main issue is this place is just too large, almost matching the area of the Four Continents, and the tribal structure is more complex, temporarily leaving no room for sweeping reforms here.

Mainly there's no need, everything regarding Holy Land is currently handled by Old Tang, whose approach is mainly conciliatory and soothing.

According to Old Tang, time is the best cure, letting things progress naturally is good enough.

...

Holy Land, the small woodland of the Half Deer People

A Daoist in green clothes was selling a new magical treasure he obtained from the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion to the Half Deer Lady, Su La.

The Daoist was somewhat stout, his Taoist robe stretched tightly, seemingly about to tear at any moment, and the bun on his head was irregularly tied, slightly askew.

However, the most curious thing was the item he was holding, not a whisk, but a flamboyant, dazzling Fire Qilin.

"Little sister, look at this, it's a top-grade magical artifact from the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion, this year's latest limited edition, with the Human Emperor's signature on the magazine."

The Daoist flipped the Fire Qilin over, showing Su La the printed signature.

Su La looked at the signature, somewhat intrigued but eventually shook her head.

"No, I've seen this type of magical artifact, it's too powerful, I don't like it."

"I prefer this one."

With that, she flipped her hand, showing the Daoist her small sleeve sword, inside which was a line of small text reading [All things are permitted, all actions are allowed]

And next to the small text was a mechanism array; a slight press with the ring finger could switch the sleeve sword between a blade and a hand crossbow.

The selling Daoist, seeing this, quickly adjusted his pitch, "This limited Fire Qilin of mine can also adjust the power, look..."

He flipped his hand as well, the Fire Qilin in a burst of streaming light, transformed into a tiny glow, then reappeared as a petite miniature pistol.

The Daoist aimed at a leaf hundreds of meters away, lightly squeezed the trigger, a flash of light shot out, and the veins of the leaf were instantly burnt to dust, yet the leaf itself remained untouched.

"How's that?" The Daoist, thinking the deal was secured, flourished the pistol confidently.

But unexpectedly, this trick didn't sway Su La.

Su La shook her head, "I couldn't see it clearly, my eyesight is poor, what did you do just now."

Daoist, "..."

He cleared his throat and decided to switch tactics, opting for a traditional approach.

The Daoist squatted down directly, placed the Fire Qilin on the ground, then like performing magic, started taking out things.

"We're currently having a promotion at the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion, buy one get eight free; buy a gun, and you get a shield, two Fuji figures, two Taisui pillows, a summer quilt, a limited edition Thousand Mechanism Town miniature model, and a ten-year Everywhere Pass bus card.

"If you buy two Fire Qilins, in addition to the above gifts, I'll also give you a half-body life-size statue of the Human Emperor."

"Finally, including all this, I'll give you a discount, the second set at half price!