novelraw Chapter 665 - 367: Just the Task of a Fairy!
Chapter 665 - 367: Just the Task of a Fairy!
"Those who possess the Frost Blood Mark have a celestial fate and the opportunity to cultivate the Great Path with us."
Upon hearing this, the eyes of a group of lucky bystanders lit up with excitement.
Cultivate celestial fate with the Fairy?
Is this something people like them could possess?
The Blood Robe Fairy introduced, "The Frost Blood Mark is a sign of celestial fate, and to cultivate the Great Path with us, to become immortal, one must do the most important thing."
No one spoke; everyone listened intently, afraid to miss anything.
Because this was related to cultivating with the Fairy!
"That is to spread the Frost Blood Mark. To spread it, there must be love, genuine connection between men and women, or between men and men. In particular, in our Yun and Yu States, it is easier to spread celestial fate between men."
"Starting today and culminating at this time next year, whoever spreads the celestial fate among the top three will receive generous gifts."
"To begin with, I am one of the gifts."
As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd went wild.
What fortune that would be to receive such grand gifts!
In an instant, the only thought in everyone’s mind was to spread, spread, spread!
They must spread the celestial fate!
The effect is even better between men; it is our duty!
After returning, they planned to find their best male friends to pass on the celestial fate to them, considering it a blessing to help their friends.
At this time, a few women anxiously asked, "Is it easier for men, but can women do it too?"
The Fairy above patiently explained, "As long as it’s deep enough, it’s equally easy to spread among women."
Hearing this, the women started to tug on their Willow Marks with excitement.
Who says women are inferior to men! We women are even stronger!
...
Watermelons!
Three ox carts full of watermelons, brimming to the top.
The watermelon seller Sun Lei was very satisfied with this year’s harvest, only saying that the business of Blood Watermelons gets better each year.
Although all the Silver he earned had to be handed over to the Fairies, thinking about the heavy responsibility the Fairies entrusted him with made Sun Lei swell with pride.
These four carts of watermelons were to be sent to the Frost Blood Pavilion.
The Frost Blood Festival wouldn’t be complete without Blood Watermelons.
Thinking about seeing the Fairy’s beauty once again and even chatting a bit, Sun Lei felt his watermelon knife tucked at his waist grow warm.
The ox cart traveled through the bamboo forest, the flowers on the ground vibrant and bright.
But Sun Lei’s mind was only on the Fairies, willing to sacrifice anything, even the life of his own son, just to deliver the watermelons in perfect condition, so he wasn’t in the mood to enjoy the scenery.
"Donkey~~~"
Although Duan Yun wasn’t sure why they called the ox cart a donkey, it had stopped by now.
Seeing the Fairy, Sun Lei hastily got off the cart, greeted her with admiration, feeling extremely blessed.
Even though this Fairy was merely a kitchen helper with pockmarks on her face, who looked like a village auntie outside, it didn’t affect Sun Lei’s respect and admiration for her.
As long as they were part of the Frost Blood Pavilion, they were Fairies.
Ahead, there were sounds of bustling commotion.
Duan Yun and Little Yin lay atop the watermelons, exchanging a glance, hinting clearly that the noisy place ahead must be the location of that so-called "Frost Blood Festival."
By this time, Sun Lei had eagerly come over to move the watermelons.
As he was about to lift them, he suddenly noticed the two of them and froze.
"You, how are you here?"
Sun Lei remembered Duan Yun and Little Yin vividly. They were the rare outsiders who disrespected the Fairy Blood Melon.
Little Yin was the first to jump down from the melons, saying, "It’s strange if the likes of a Young Hero and a Heroine aren’t in a place like this."
"What Young Hero and Heroine! You audacious outsiders, how dare you intrude into the Martial World’s Immortal Realm of Frost Blood Pavilion!"
Even though he was an outsourced melon farmer, Sun Lei still had a strong sense of ownership and couldn’t help but question them.
At this time, the kitchen helper Fairy glanced over with a cold gaze and said, "In the Martial World, there are always reckless people wanting to see our world; they managed to ride in on your cart, seemingly quite clever."
With that, the old kitchen helper Fairy couldn’t help but look towards Duan Yun, her eyes glowing brightly.
The Fairies of the Frost Blood Pavilion were not above worldly desires; on the contrary, as they often stayed within the pavilion, some were quite lustful.
But their desires had specific targets.
For those unattractive, they could only stomach looking at them for a bit while those people spread the Frost Blood Willow Marks, but for someone as handsome as Duan Yun, that was different.
Saying this, the old kitchen helper Fairy approached, eyes gleaming, and said to Duan Yun, "You came here just to meet me... uh!"
Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly doubled over, half-kneeling on the ground.
This was due to Duan Yun unexpectedly giving her a knee strike.
"At least wash your hands before cooking; if you’re this unhygienic, you get negative points from this Young Hero!"
As soon as he said this, Duan Yun delivered an elbow strike to the nape, sending the old kitchen helper flying and knocking her out cold.
Seeing Duan Yun’s swift actions, Sun Lei was terrified but instinctively drew out the watermelon knife.
This was a rare opportunity!
Protecting the Fairies was their unshakable duty!
No one can harm the Fairies of the Frost Blood Pavilion!
Seeing this, Duan Yun pulled out one of the old kitchen helper’s girdles, swung it, and the watermelon seller Sun Lei was bound up and immobilized.
Duan Yun looked at him and said, "Watch carefully, this is how you deal with these Mad Women!"
With that, he pulled the girdle and rushed towards the grand hall like the wind.
The Frost Blood Pavilion appeared like an Immortal Realm; besides the exquisite elegance of the pavilions, it was also perpetually shrouded in mist.
When the mist spread, even if someone were to defecate publicly, it would have an air of mystique.
At this moment, the sound of strings and winds had begun to emerge from the hall ahead, clearly indicating that the "Frost Blood Festival" was in full swing.
Duan Yun was quite excited.
Better to arrive by chance than early, he had been pondering whether, if these Fairies were indeed guilty of great evil, he should first capture them, then present them to their sycophants and crush them on the spot.
Yet, upon reconsideration, it seemed tedious and not very stylish.
Now, all his troubles were resolved.
On the way, he learned one or two things from listening to Sun Lei’s conversations.
The Frost Blood Festival invited sycophants highly regarded by the Frost Blood Pavilion.
These people already fell for the trap while eating melons, red willows sprouting on them.
Thinking he had also eaten one of those melons, Duan Yun felt a little uneasy.
Even though he was immune to all poisons, able to expel them like Martial World female masters who could expel them using Inner Strength after intimate acts with men, thus avoiding pregnancy; this didn’t mean there was no act involved.
Consequently, Duan Yun’s fury burned even hotter.
Swinging Sun Lei with a girdle as if on a cloud, he realized the newcomers had malicious intent.
The commotion Duan Yun caused yesterday was massive, but since it was an ancient world, widespread news only reached Lingshui City, hence Sun Lei and others were unaware that a Demon had arrived in the city.
Now he had only one thought: the newcomers had malicious intentions, and his beloved Fairies were in danger.
The kitchen helper Fairy had already suffered; next would be the prettier ones!
Though knowing he could lose his life with a howl in the presence of such a Demon, the thought of the Fairies’ safety made Sun Lei disregard everything, ready to shout a warning.
But unfortunately, his voice didn’t draw attention from inside.
Firstly, Duan Yun timely sealed his Dumb Acupoint, and secondly, it was too chaotic inside.
Yes, it was too chaotic inside.
"Goodness, is this the Frost Blood Festival?"
Even though Duan Yun was well-traveled, he couldn’t help but marvel at this scene.
Inside the hall, quite a few men were eating melons, getting closer and closer together.
They blissfully ate the Fairy Melons, hugging each other tightly.
Yes, to expedite the spreading of celestial fate, they had started practicing early.
In Duan Yun’s eyes, this was no Frost Blood Festival; it looked more like a dead male party!
So many dead guys, it was utterly disgusting!
Actually, Duan Yun misunderstood them.
They were not male lovers but, in fact, true sycophants and cowards by definition.
They were not male lovers, yet they could be male-male, but only due to the Fairy’s mission!