Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain

Wen Bao believed that even if Senior Brother Wang Lu were here, his eyes would also be blinded by this! What the hell was wrong with this Seven Stars Sect’s cultivator—how could he openly do this obscene thing in the daytime in front of others!

“Oh, sorry, I forgot we have a guest.”

That cultivator laughed, pushed away that enchanting woman from his lap, waved her and the others to draw back, slowly dressed up and then curiously asked, “Friend, what can I do for you?”

Wen Bao reorganized his thoughts, cleared his throat and was about to open his mouth when he was suddenly shocked. Because he clearly saw the robe of that Seven Stars Sect’s cultivator was neatly embroidered with six stars!

… Six stars elder? Where was the four stars emissary!? He was only a low-level Qi Cultivating Stage, could he still cleave the opponent in two!?

Wasn’t six stars member an expert of Foundation Establishment Stage? Moreover, it was highly likely that the person was a middle-level Foundation Establishment Stage. Let alone him, even if Senior Brother Wang Lu came, he was afraid that the odds was still not in their favor! What-what should he do then!?

Cold sweat began to pour out of him, but Wen Bao, after all, has received more than two years of formal education at the Spirit Sword Sect; he strongly suppressed his quickened pulse and said the greeting ritual that he was supposed to say, “I am Wen Bao, a loose cultivator, who happens to pass by. Because of the need to practice, I intend to live in this place for a period of time. When I heard a Seven Stars Sect’s Immortal Teacher also reside here, I especially visited here in order to avoid misunderstanding.”

“Oh…”

That Seven Stars Sect’s Elder languidly grunted, and then he focused his gaze on the fatty. Before long, he waved his hand. “I understand. Your name is Wen Bao, right? At such a young age, you’ve reached the low-level Qi Cultivating Stage, it’s really not that easy. As such, you shouldn’t be an ordinary loose Immortal, right? But no matter what, we, Seven Stars Sect, like to make friends. So, as long as you don’t cause trouble, you can stay here as long as you want… Of course, there are some rules that must be obliged, so that we can get along fine.”

With that, he waved his hand. Wen Bao just saw a blur before him, and a piece of paper appeared in his hand, which was listed with a simple list of some rules.

The first part was some general guidelines. For example, the host and visitor, or the two parties, must respect each other. If there were some contradictions and disputes, they must be solved by mediation; avoid confrontation as much as possible.

Then it was the customary practice to deal with hard cases. For example, if the visitor found a treasure at the local area, the visitor must not hide it and instead should inform the host as soon as possible. At the same time, the host has the right of first to purchase of that treasure. If the visitor needed that treasure badly, the visitor must pay a certain price first, and then the visitor may compete with the host to bid that treasure...

These were all rules established by the Union of Ten Thousand Immortals when the union was first formed to mediate disputes between sects, and now has been further developed into a set of complex rules and regulations. However, in the actual application of it, the rules were often overthrown by the fists. No one knew where this Seven Stars Sect got this copy of the rules, but it was actually quite decent.

Wen Bao roughly glanced at it again and promised to seriously abide by it. When he observed the opposite party’s reaction, he found out that the cultivator seemed impatient, obviously, the opposite party didn’t doubt his identity… It seemed like he was just overly suspicious; a trash level sect could not possibly have an expert that could see through his ins and outs. If the opposite party was a Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Shengjing Sect, it was highly likely that with a single glance, he could see that Wen Bao came from the Spirit Sword Sect.

Having come to this conclusion, Wen Bao began to relax and then cautiously withdraw from the room. However, before he even went out of the door, that Seven Stars Sect Elder had lewdly smiled toward those scantily clad and naked women.

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Before long, the fatty trot back to their previously agreed rendezvous.

Then, before Wang Lu and little Ling’Er could comment anything, Wen Bao immediately complained.