Joining the Joyful Union Sect, My Life in the Grip of My Senior Sister

Chapter 251: Joyful Union Sect in a Tight Situation



Chapter 251: Joyful Union Sect in a Tight Situation

 

Although Chen Qingyan and the others were aware of his private issue, they were hearing about it for the first time, all looking surprised.

 

“So he’s a dead eunuch, no wonder he’s so twisted and perverted!” Mo Ruyu cursed.

 

“Junior Sister, it’s all my fault, otherwise you wouldn’t have suffered such a fate,” Chen Qingyan blamed herself.

 

“Senior Sister, it’s not your fault, I brought it upon myself,” Wang Yanran said bitterly, “I thought I could endure it, but I couldn’t help but feel scared and disgusted when he took off his clothes.”

 

“After he finished undressing, I just vomited, he thought I was looking down on his imperfection, so he got angry and beat me like this.”

 

She smiled with relief, “But I’m glad, being beaten and tortured is better than being touched, I’m really afraid of that now.”

 

Lin Fengmian didn’t expect her to be so terrified of the act of intimacy that she would rather be tortured.

 

Even so, she still fearlessly stepped forward to help Chen Qingyan.

 

He had seen Wang Yanran’s methods; she might be a wicked woman, but as a sister, she was impeccable.

 

He tried not to touch her body and changed the subject, “So he’s a one-balled man coming to Joyful Union Sect to humiliate himself?”

 

He really didn’t expect someone to come to Joyful Union Sect to treat impotence, what kind of professional fit was that?

 

“One-balled man?”

 

Wang Yanran repeated it twice and then laughed, “Junior Brother, you describe it so vividly.”

 

“Junior Sister, don’t worry, that bastard will soon become a leftover egg old man,” Lin Fengmian deliberately made jokes to distract Wang Yanran, his hands moving non-stop.

 

Soon, he pulled out all the needles from her back, placing his hand on her densely scarred back, a gentle green light shone on it.

 

The wounds healed at a visible speed, causing Mo Ruyu and the others to marvel.

 

Lin Fengmian said quietly, “Junior Sister, you might need to turn around.”

 

Wang Yanran turned over, letting Lin Fengmian see her front covered with scars.

 

“That bastard!”

 

Lin Fengmian clenched his fist full of killing intent, forcing himself to calm down and start pulling out the needles.

 

In the end, he pulled out over three hundred silver needles from Wang Yanran’s body, all over her.

 

He searched her body several times, asking Wang Yanran and making sure that they were all out before sighing in relief.

 

Wang Yanran was now drenched in sweat, as if she had fallen into water, extremely weak.

 

Lin Fengmian finished all this, also exhausted, the external wounds were healed, the internal injuries would have to depend on her.

 

Wang Yanran had fallen into a deep sleep, looking extremely tired.

 

Lin Fengmian left Mo Ruyu to take care of her, collected the three hundred needles, and followed Chen Qingyan out of the door.

 

Seeing his gloomy expression, Chen Qingyan worried, “Junior Brother, don’t be impulsive, the other party is from the Heavenly Deception Sect.”

 

Lin Fengmian nodded, “Junior Sister, I have a plan, don’t worry.”

 

He mounted the Qingfeng Leaf, turning into a streak of light and flying back to the inner sect.

 

This time, relying on Zhao Ningzhi’s token, he went straight to Bamboo Peak where Zhao Ningzhi was.

 

When she saw Lin Fengmian, Zhao Ningzhi was curious, “What brings you here, looking so bad, what happened?”

 

“Elder Zhao, I heard that there are honored guests at the sect, may I ask what brings them here?” Lin Fengmian got straight to the point.

 

“You’re quite well informed, they are elders from the Heavenly Deception Sect, here to discuss cooperation with our Joyful Union Sect,” Zhao Ningzhi smiled.

 

“May I ask what kind of cooperation?” Lin Fengmian continued.

 

Zhao Ningzhi said sarcastically, “It’s no secret that the Heavenly Deception Sect wants our Joyful Union Sect to submit and become their subordinate sect.”

 

“If we agree, the Joyful Union Sect can be protected by the Heavenly Deception Sect and receive enough male furnace bases from them.”

 

Lin Fengmian sneered, “Is there such a good thing in the world? What’s the price?”

 

Zhao Ningzhi said with a hint of mockery, “Of course not so good, the price is that the women of Joyful Union Sect will become the furnace bases of Heavenly Deception Sect.”

 

“Joyful Union Sect needs to send a certain number of female disciples to Heavenly Deception Sect each year for their cultivation, they promise not to harm their lives.”

 

Lin Fengmian frowned and asked, “Has the sect master agreed?”

 

The conditions were not lenient, and becoming a subordinate sect meant being at the mercy of others.

 

Not only would they have to pay tribute annually, but if someone from the Heavenly Deception Sect took a liking to a disciple, could they say no?

 

Not to mention disciples, even Zhao Ningzhi and Shangguan Yuqiong, would they dare to say no to them?

 

A subordinate sect, with its resource chain controlled by others, its life and death in the hands of others.

 

Like a dog, desperately pleasing the master just to get a few meager resources.

 

Shangguan Yuqiong, that woman, couldn’t be that stupid, right?

 

“The sect master is still hesitating, she will probably give an answer after the new year,” Zhao Ningzhi smiled.

 

Lin Fengmian understood the implications, no wonder Shangguan Yuqiong was in such a hurry to replace Jun Wuxie before the new year.

 

She didn’t even want to wait a year, it turned out to be because of the pressure from the Heavenly Deception Sect.

 

“In Elder Zhao’s opinion, will the sect master agree?”

 

Zhao Ningzhi’s eyes lowered slightly, sighing, “If there’s really no other way, she can only agree.”

 

“Either agree with Jun Wuxie, agree with the Heavenly Deception Sect, or find a third way.”

 

Lin Fengmian understood that he was the third way, Shangguan Yuqiong hadn’t made a decision yet.

 

It seemed that the Joyful Union Sect’s situation was more severe than he imagined, such conditions, and they were actually considering it?

 

“Elder, is the sect’s situation so dire?”

 

Zhao Ningzhi gently tapped the armrest and solemnly said, “Joyful Union Sect is in a remote area, not a place of outstanding talents.”

 

“The previous Joyful Union Sect master, Elder Yunlu, was a Unity Realm practitioner, naturally no one dared to covet the Joyful Union Sect in such a small place.”

 

“But since Elder Yunlu’s unexpected death, Shangguan Junior Sister hastily took over, and her Soul Severing Realm strength couldn’t deter the heroes.”

 

She explained, and Lin Fengmian understood that the Joyful Union Sect’s situation was indeed not optimistic.

 

Although the Joyful Union Sect’s geographical location didn’t attract covetous eyes, the innocent often suffer for their possessions.

 

Joyful Union Sect’s female practitioners, who had long been practicing Yang absorption techniques, were rich in yin energy, each one a top-notch furnace base, equivalent to a dozen ordinary women.

 

That in itself was a tempting target.

 

Before, with a Unity Realm practitioner protecting them, it was fine, but now that the protection was gone, everyone wanted a bite.

 

Joyful Union Sect, due to geographical issues, recruited disciples from both Eastern Wilderness and Northern Abyss, having two supply chains.

 

Heavenly Deception Sect intended to annex Joyful Union Sect, cutting off the Northern Abyss, leaving only Eastern Wilderness to barely maintain.

 

But recently, even Huanxi Temple had joined the feast of besieging the Joyful Union Sect.

 

At this moment, Joyful Union Sect was like a child carrying gold in a bustling market, everyone wanted a bite.

 

If not for the fear of Prince Jun Wuxie, the Joyful Union Sect would probably have been devoured by the Heavenly Deception Sect.

 


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