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Chapter 142: Triggering the Main Quest
Lin Fan certainly would not let her expectations go unfulfilled.
Lowering his head, their lips met, steadily catching her alluring, fragrant kiss.
A pure, sweet fragrance struck directly at his brain through his tongue, making him instantly intoxicated.
Su Wanqing's tenderness, like water, once again ignited the fire of desire that had just extinguished in Lin Fan's heart; a fierce battle was triggered once more.
Su Wanqing's numbing moans echoed intermittently across the mountain peaks.
I don't know how much time had passed, but the two finally calmed down.
Lin Fan felt a trace of regret in his heart; Su Wanqing was known as the Heavenly Maiden, and her true identity and background were extraordinary.
If he could accept some kind of quest, the rewards would surely be incredibly generous.
Just at this moment, a flash of inspiration struck Lin Fan's mind, and a sentence echoed in his heart: "There is nothing I cannot do, there is nothing that is impossible."
Lin Fan's heart stirred, and he immediately shouted in his mind: "Xiao Du, Xiao Du!"
"Master, what are your orders?"
"Check what relevant quests there are for Su Wanqing."
Xiao Du responded quickly: "Su Wanqing, the Heavenly Maiden of Tianji Pavilion, bears a heavy responsibility.
The so-called Heavenly Maiden must not have any emotional entanglements with anyone; this is her fate.
If you have relations with her and develop feelings, it will activate the main quest 'My Fate Is Determined By Me, Not By Heaven'.
Do you wish to activate this main quest? If activated, you will receive 1000 Merit Points."
Lin Fan chuckled and quickly replied in his mind: "Of course I must activate it! As long as I activate it, I get Merit Points, and besides, I'm so poor right now that I only have 300 Merit Points left."
"Activation successful, you have received 1000 Merit Points; current Merit Points are 1300.
Quest, My Fate Is Determined By Me, Not By Heaven: Return to Tianji Pavilion with Su Wanqing, quest reward 500 Merit Points."
Lin Fan felt a wave of relief; returning to Tianji Pavilion would inevitably pass through any one of the Four Regions.
This would allow him to have Su Wanqing visit the Xuanyin Qin Sect first, and then have her invite him to Tianji Pavilion to help.
In this way, Bai Youyou definitely wouldn't obstruct him, and he could complete the quest logically and naturally.
Thinking of this, Lin Fan already had a plan in mind, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile involuntarily.
"Brother Bai, what are you smiling at?" Su Wanqing asked softly, a glimmer of curiosity flickering in her beautiful eyes.
"It's nothing, I was just thinking about taking you away from this dangerous place."
"Okay!" Su Wanqing nodded in agreement, her trust in Lin Fan growing even stronger.
The two tidied their clothes, and before Su Wanqing could react, she was swept up into a bridal carry by Lin Fan.
"You…" Su Wanqing was startled, but she did not resist, gently pressing against Lin Fan's chest and allowing him to carry her.
Lin Fan felt her softness and warmth, a surge of joy rising in his heart, and he strode rapidly toward Frost Town.
On the other side, Left Sword Envoy Yun Che was hidden in the mist, constantly searching for the whereabouts of Lin Fan and Su Wanqing.
Suddenly, he heard the angry shouts of the five Yao Beast lords, and in a daze, he saw Lin Fan carrying Su Wanqing and fleeing rapidly into the distance, while several Yao Beast lords were being continuously eroded by the poisonous mist, losing their sanity.
Left Sword Envoy Yun Che felt greatly relieved and secretly marveled: "Brother Bai, you are truly extraordinary; not only did you escape unscathed, but you also successfully trapped the five great Yao Beast commanders."
He looked back at Right Sword Envoy Qi Mo, only to see him still muttering incessantly: "Good brother, don't go."
Left Sword Envoy Yun Che's forehead was covered in black lines; although he could be immune to the poisonous mist in his Mist Shadow state, he also had no way to take Right Sword Envoy Qi Mo with him.
Hardening his heart, Left Sword Envoy Yun Che decisively deactivated his Mist Shadow state, held his breath, and dragged Right Sword Envoy Qi Mo as he fled outward.
However, Right Sword Envoy Qi Mo kept clinging to him, and Left Sword Envoy Yun Che couldn't hold his breath, inhaling a large mouthful of poisonous mist, and instantly felt the world spinning.
He forced himself to stay alert, held his breath, and on the verge of suffocating, finally escaped the pink poisonous mist.
But at this moment, Right Sword Envoy Qi Mo was deeply poisoned by the aphrodisiac, unable to control himself, and in his daze, began to continuously tear at Left Sword Envoy Yun Che's clothes.
How could Left Sword Envoy Yun Che endure this sudden "pursuit"? He grabbed Right Sword Envoy Qi Mo by one leg, letting him flail about in the air.
Left Sword Envoy Yun Che sighed: "Right Sword Envoy Qi Mo, better a dead Fellow Daoist than a dead me; I'll find you a big girl…"
At the border between the Northern Region and the Snow Region, there was a hidden, isolated household, with wisps of smoke rising, revealing a trace of warmth.
From inside the house came an old woman's urging voice: "Daodao, go fetch a bucket of water!"
Daodao, a tomboy, had a burly figure, like a small mountain; her shoulders were broad enough to carry the entire sky, and her sturdy arms were as thick as tree trunks.
Her face had no beauty to speak of, her features were twisted in a way that made one unable to help but frown, and her wide nostrils were permanently filled with a bit of dust.
Her chin was extremely prominent, connecting to a short neck, making her whole body appear to lean forward; her mouth was also very large, the corners slightly upturned but without the slightest trace of a smile, as if she were born that way.
"Alright!"
Daodao carried a huge bathtub, walked a long way, and finally arrived at the riverbank.
She had just filled the tub with water from the river when suddenly, with a "bang," she felt something fall behind her.
At this moment, Left Sword Envoy Yun Che's toxins had already attacked his heart, his consciousness was blurred, and he sighed in his heart: "Brother Mo, having something is better than nothing; you'll just have to make do with this." After speaking, he didn't even look back and fled rapidly.
Daodao looked back and saw a dizzy figure lying on the ground; she walked forward and poked Right Sword Envoy Qi Mo hard.
"Who are you, are you still breathing?"
Right Sword Envoy Qi Mo was poked rudely by her and immediately turned around.
At this moment, the poisonous mist had already penetrated deep into his marrow; in his blurred vision, that woman with no beauty to speak of had actually transformed into a handsome man in his eyes.
"Good brother! Love me!" Right Sword Envoy Qi Mo called out in a daze, shamelessly leaning toward Daodao.
Daodao was shocked, completely unable to react, and only one thought flashed through her mind:
"What does this damn gay guy want?"
She angrily slapped him, causing Right Sword Envoy Qi Mo to stagger and fall heavily to the ground, clutching his face, unable to react for a long time.
"Damn gay guy, I'm such a beautiful Fairy, and he actually calls me 'good brother.' He really has no eye for beauty!"
Daodao said this while picking up the large bathtub and turning back toward home.
Right Sword Envoy Qi Mo lay on the ground, blood flowing from his nostrils, and he muttered a single word: "Awesome!"
After dropping Right Sword Envoy Qi Mo, Left Sword Envoy Yun Che traveled several miles, feeling as if his whole body was burning with fire, and any strip-shaped object in front of him turned into the image of Meng Li.
He hardened his heart, took the Immortal-Binding Rope from his Storage Pouch, tied himself firmly to a giant rock, and forced himself to calm down.
He looked up at the sky, feeling as if the entire firmament was spinning.
"Hold on, as long as I get through this, it will be fine; don't think about anything." Left Sword Envoy Yun Che kept reminding himself, trying to calm the agitation in his heart.
At this moment, Mu Xueyan had already settled the team and rushed over.
Her figure was light and graceful, like a Fairy descending from heaven, and she instantly appeared in Left Sword Envoy Yun Che's eyes.
Left Sword Envoy Yun Che was just about to close his eyes to rest when a familiar figure flashed before his eyes—Meng Li, descending from the sky.
Left Sword Envoy Yun Che chuckled, "An illusion." He mocked himself inwardly.
However, this illusion was helping him untie the Immortal-Binding Rope.
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