Chapter 652: The Great Beauty

Translator: Storm in a Teacup
The woman in red raised her head pitifully.
Having seen the girl’s appearance clearly, the Great Yellow Immortal was stimulated. He did not ask further and hurried to remove the limit.
As the limit was gone, the girl’s feet were rid of the thistles very soon.
But the poison had already entered her body. In this case, the Great Yellow Immortal grasped the opportunity to invite the girl to the campsite for treatment.
On their way, the Great Yellow Immortal asked something about the girl.
Then he knew that the woman in red was called Qing’er. She came from the North Qing and came here with her younger brother Xiao Long and her maid Xiao Yue to call on her aunt living in the Zizhu Mountain.
Unexpectedly, she touched the limit and was entangled by poisonous thistles the moment they entered the mountain.
“Master Huang, thank you so much! Were it not for your help, I would have died today.” Qing’er said that when looking at the Great Yellow Immortal bashfully. The latter was totally enchanted by the girl’s coquettish look.
“Qing’er, don’t mention it. What a coincidence! I just happened to pass the mountain and then met you here. Zizhu Mountain has witnessed a great many disasters recently. The villagers have already moved out and your aunt might be among them. This time, you might not see her.” The Great Yellow Immortal was secretly determined to make the gorgeous girl his woman, though he put on a serious look like a gentleman.
“Ah?” The woman’s attractive face turned pale all of a sudden. She instantly held her maid while crying out. “Xiao Yue, what can we do now? Aunt is nowhere to be found but I don’t want to go back to the North Qing. In no case will I marry the handicapped son of General Zhou.”
The great beauty was full of tears and the maid and child beside also kept wiping their tears. The Great Yellow Immortal was quite confused.
After crying for a long while, the beauty still held her maid tightly. Helpless, the maid with a pitch-black face could only start explaining the reason.
It turned out Qing’er was a well-known beauty in the North Qing.
After their family declined, a general’s son took a fancy to Qing’er and wanted to marry her. The man was bad-looking and paralyzed from the waist down. Qing’er would not resign to such a fate and then left, taking the only remaining money together with her younger brother and maid. They headed for Zizhu Mountain in hope of finding someone to rely on.
They had thought that this remote place could ensure them a quiet and undisturbed life. Unexpectedly, great changes had taken place in Zizhu Mountain and Qing’er’s last hope was shattered.
“Qing’er, I am so sorry for you.” The Great Yellow Immortal was overjoyed inwardly but still put on a caring look. “Qing’er, how about joining our Blue Thunder Taoist Sect? I am the master, the Great Yellow Immortal. There are also female followers in our sect. As long as you become part of us, I can ensure you a good life and the safety of your family members.”
“Miss, this is such a blessing. We have finally found our savior.” The maid with a black face hurried to nudge her master who then loosened her grip reluctantly.
Qing’er wiped away her tears and moved forward, showing her thanks bashfully.
“Thank you so much for taking us in. My family and I finally have someone to rely on.”
The great beauty was so naive as to fully believe his words. Seeing this, the Great Yellow Immortal was in seventh heaven. He immediately ordered his followers to detoxify Qing’er and then arranged a clean tent for them to settle down.
Anyway, the great beauty was now in his hands. After he found Qiankun Zijin Bamboo, he could take his time and make the girl his woman.
After the woman in red and her companions entered the tent, the followers of the Blue Thunder Taoist Sect backed out.
The teary and pitiful beauty named Qing’er instantly took on a new look.
Needless to say, these people were in disguise. Ye Lingyue and others had just put on a play.
“The old jerk of the Blue Thunder Taoist Sect coaxed me into joining his group. Daydreaming!” The No Love Sect Bo Qing belonged to was already dominant in the Central Plains.
Bo Qing heard of the Great Yellow Immortal.
The man was a greedy and lustful swindler.
Most of the female followers he had recruited would gain nothing in cultivation and end up the playthings of the Great Yellow Immortal and other male followers. They were then forced into prostitution at an older age.
Such a taoist sect would be despised by everyone.
If Ye Lingyue had not warned him not to act impulsively, Bo Qing would have taken the old lecher by the throat.
Luckily, Bo Qing listened to Ye Lingyue. The Great Yellow Immortal was said to be a swindler, but he was actually quite a powerful man in the fourth or fifth realm of reincarnation. Moreover, he had a fantastic spiritual artifact.
The artifact was what Bo Qing feared most.
Thinking of the old lecher’s lustful eyes and wandering hands, Bo Qing was quite annoyed.
“Shisan, give me a hug. That old creature is too disgusting.” Bo Qing looked aggrieved and was about to put Ye Lingyue into his arms.
After returning from Taiyi Secret Realm, Bo Qing no longer wanted to disguise himself as a woman.
Maybe his subconsciousness told him he could not be treated as a womanish man.
If he hadn’t intended to get close to Ye Lingyue by grasping this chance, he would not have agreed to Ye Lingyue’s proposal.
Just now, when he was putting on a pitiful look, he managed to hold Ye Lingyue for 15 minutes. Recalling that moment, Bo Qing chuckled to himself.
“Pretty brother, you can’t touch Sister Black as you like.” Long Baobao stopped Bo Qing when the latter was about to reach Ye Lingyue.
The little boy was fully alert and stared at Bo Qing with his sparkling black eyes.
Bo Qing looked at Long Baobao and raised his eyebrows extremely annoyedly.
All along the way, the little creature was trying to stop him from approaching Shisan. Did the boy like Shisan, too?
Gee! Nowadays even such a little boy knew what was love.
Bo Qing must dash the hopes of the little creature before he even grew up.
“Little Baozi, how old are you?” Bo Qing sneered.
“Six... I will be six when the New Year comes.” Long Baobao stuck out his chest like an adult.
“Do you know the age of Black Moon?” Bo Qing looked mischievous.
“14 or 15?” Long Baobao counted with his fingers.
“Believe it or not, when you reach 14, your Sister Black will have a child aged 7!” Bo Qing looked like an evil-minded beast.
“You! You are talking nonsense! Even if she has a child, the father won’t be you.” Long Baobao’s sharp retort clearly made an impact.
“Damned boy, what are you talking about? It is me! It must be me!” Bo Qing was irritated, regardless of the fact that he was still playing the role of an elegant and graceful lady. He rolled up his sleeves and was eager to give Long Baobao a good beating.
“Knock it off!” Ye Lingyue was speechless.
Long Baobao glared at Bo Qing.
The two pretty boys now showed a great dislike for each other.