"Is that true?" Ling Yun asked because he doubted Long Qiu's answer.
"Well, that's true." Long Qiu nodded at him. "Not only with my Long Clan, but they also have very deep grudges against the other two ancient clans, especially the Xuanyuan Clan, and they truly hate them."
"Xuanyuan Clan? Are they really that strong? I heard from Ling'er and Shui Lan that they focus on swordsmanship." Ling Yun asked curiously; he felt curious about them because of their swordsmanship, especially after they told him that the Xuanyuan Clan's swordsmanship was formidable.
"Strong? They are far more than strong, Ling Yun. Especially that woman, she is the strongest in the entire Cultivator Realm, and her sword techniques are truly terrifying." Then Long Qiu warned him sternly. "You have to be very careful when you go there, lest the people from the Xuanyuan Clan know that you have Dark Qi, or they will hunt you down."
"Oh? What's her name?"
"Her name is Xuanyuan Xue'er, and her nickname is the emotionless swordmaster, so you must never let her know that you have Dark Qi. She doesn't care whether you are a good or bad person; as long as you have Dark Qi, she will not hesitate to kill you." Long Qiu spoke to him very seriously because she knew Xuanyuan Xue'er's character well and didn't want anything to happen to Ling Yun later.
Unlike Wen Qing and Lei Lin, Yi Mingxia and Ling Yun were shocked to hear that, and he raised his eyebrows. "Isn't her actions completely unreasonable? She just kills people without caring whether they are good or evil."
Long Qiu understood Ling Yun's meaning, but there were too many unreasonable people in the cultivation world, and Xuanyuan Xue'er was one of them. She sighed softly, then told him about her past and the dispute between the Mo Clan and the other Ancient Clans.
In the past, Xuanyuan Xue'er was not a ruthless woman but a soft and kind-hearted woman. And one day, disaster befell her family; both her parents were killed by Dark Qi users, and she was raped by them.
Even though Xuanyuan Xue'er didn't commit suicide, she became very depressed for quite some time. However, due to her depression, she actually managed to master a sword technique that the previous Xuanyuan Clan generations could not learn.
From then on, she vowed to kill every Dark Qi user she met, and she never cared whether her victims were good or evil. As long as they had Dark Qi, then she would kill them directly.
Xuanyuan Xue'er's actions also caused a deep grudge between the Xuanyuan Clan and the Mo Clan; she killed so many members of their clan and vice versa.
Ultimately, the Mo Clan had to admit their defeat, and they decided to stay away from the Xuanyuan Clan, but that didn't mean they just gave up.
Several years later, the Mo Clan had someone who made them stronger than ever, and they began plotting to dominate the Cultivator Realm. But their ambition does not stop there; they also want to rule the world outside.
Since then, other ancient clans have tried to stop them, but they have never been able to completely eradicate them, and what happened was just the opposite.
The Mo Clan became even stronger as time passed, especially when they started using Devil Qi. Their actions became wilder, and they became more and more challenging to handle.
"So there really is someone supporting the Mo Clan from behind, huh?" Ling Yun muttered when he remembered Mu Shu's words; she told him before that she joined the Mo Clan to investigate someone, and she suspected that the person behind the Mo Clan was also the murderer of her family.
"Do you know something about the person behind them?" Long Qiu asked as she raised her eyebrows.
"I don't know for sure either." Ling Yun said with a shake of his head. "But if my guess is correct, that person is not from this world because the Devil Qi in your body is from another world."
"Forget it then." Long Qiu then said to seduce him. "Are you going to keep quiet like this all the time? Why don't you start to fuck me?"
*Bam*
They turned their heads towards the door; Ling Yun and the others were confused about why Wen Qing was suddenly angry, making her slam the door so hard.
"What happened to her? Why does she look so angry?" Long Qiu asked in confusion.
Ling Yun turned to look at his mother and Lei Lin, but they shook their heads.
"Hey, that woman is a former lotus sect disciple, and she can't accept your incestuous relationship with your mother."
Hearing that, Yi Mingxia felt guilty for admitting their relationship to Wen Qing, and Lei Lin couldn't help but shake her head.
Ling Yun sighed heavily at that, pulled his dick out of Long Qiu's pussy, and quickly got dressed. "I'll talk to her first."
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Park not far from the apartment
"Are you mad at me because of my relationship with my mother?" Ling Yun asked as he walked over to Wen Qing, who was sitting on a swing.
"Don't touch me!" Wen Qing shouted loudly as Ling Yun was about to grab her shoulders, he immediately lowered his hand, and she spoke coldly. "We better not see each other again! I don't want to have anything to do with a man who has an incestuous relationship with his mother."
Ling Yun froze after hearing Wen Qing's words; he couldn't help but sigh, then turned and walked away. "If that's your decision, then I won't meet you ever again."
Ling Yun didn't intend to explain anything to Wen Qing; he only thought of her as a customer and dual cultivation partner and nothing more.
Wen Qing just stared at Ling Yun's back which was getting further away with teary eyes; she did not expect that he would just leave without intending to explain anything to her.
But alas, Wen Qing did not know about Ling Yun's Oedipus complex. He would not hesitate to choose his mother over her if he had to choose between her and Yi Mingxia.
'Have I made the wrong decision?' Wen Qing muttered to herself and continued to sob.
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After he returned to Wen Qing's apartment, Ling Yun immediately explained to Yi Mingxia and the others, and they then left the apartment.
Lei Lin returned with them, and Huo Ye went elsewhere to care for his business.
And not long after, Wen Qing returned to her apartment, but Long Qiu was already waiting for her with an ugly look.
"I don't know what you're thinking; we know that Ling Yun cares about you. But instead, you asked him to stay away from you. You've been a cultivator for decades; you even had sex with him when you still had a husband. So why don't you learn to accept their incestuous relationship? In my eyes, you are foolish if you let him go, and I would gladly accept his incestuous relationships if I were in your position." Long Qiu sighed heavily after saying that, and she glanced at her best friend briefly, then disappeared from her apartment without another word.
Wen Qing could only stare in the direction Long Qiu disappeared in a daze; she was utterly speechless and slumped limply in her chair, pondering over her best friend's words.
"Did I really make the wrong decision?" Wen Qing mumbled to herself.
After thinking things over for some time, Wen Qing typed a letter and printed it out, and she started to pack her important things and then stored them in her storage ring. "Sigh! I don't know if I'll ever return to this place again."
After that, she left her apartment and went to her college to submit her resignation letter, and she flew away from the city of Hangzhou right after.
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Meanwhile, when they got home, Yi Mingxia followed her son to his room. "Yun'er, I-"
"Shh!" Ling Yun put his finger to his mother's lips and shook his head. "You don't have to feel guilty about Wen Qing, mom. It's her decision, and I won't hold her back if she wants to end the relationship between us."
Yi Mingxia inwardly sighed; she regretted admitting her relationship with her son to Wen Qing. And now she realized that even though they were cultivators, some still couldn't accept such relationships.
"You don't have to think about her anymore." Ling Yun spoke softly and kissed his mother's lips, and he kissed her slowly as his hand gently caressed her back.
Yi Mingxia quickly returned her son's kiss as she hadn't been intimate with him in a while. As time passed, they kissed more passionately, and their tongues continued intertwining and dancing inside each other's mouths.
Unlike when he was with his other women, Ling Yun treated Yi Mingxia very differently and always treated her gently.
Sometime later, Ling Yun laid his mother on the bed, and he started licking her ears.
"Mhn~" Yi Mingxia started to moan as he did that; the warmth of his saliva and his breath on her ear quickly carried her away by her lust. "Ahn~"
"Mom, I love you so much." Ling Yun whispered softly as he continued to lick his mother's ear, and his hands squeezed her breasts.
Yi Mingxia tightened her embrace on his body, and she whispered back as she continued to moan. "Mhn~ I love you too, son."
- To Be Continued -
