After I Became a Divine Monarch, the Sect Wants Me to Marry In-Chapter 472 - 321: Pressure from Chu Meng
Chu Meng arrived with two people, among them a cold and detached woman clutching a sword, exuding an air of authority. π³π«ππ²π ππ―ππ¨πππΉ.π°πΌπΊ
But she quickly reined it in.
Thus Chu Meng stood before everyone, smiling as she said: "I am the leader for this mission, you can call me Chu Meng.
This pass is unexpected, so it might not fit very well with your cultivation.
Indeed, I may have caused you some trouble.
If thereβs anything done poorly on the way, I hope my fellow senior brothers and sisters will be forgiving.
Of course, you may also point out any mistakes.
But I wonβt listen, nor will I change.
I hope the senior brothers and sisters wonβt mind.
Additionally, the two following behind me are my maids, one is Chunyu, the other is Dongxue."
Everyone: "...."
Although Chu Meng spoke with a smile, for some reason, everyone felt a chill.
They had thought that the other party would humbly accept suggestions, but they didnβt expect that she wouldnβt listen at all.
If anyone still dared to criticize her, it would mean they didnβt take the sword-bearing maid seriously.
For a while, no one dared to speak.
"Why arenβt you speaking? Donβt you like to talk?" Chu Meng curiously asked.
Everyone: "...."
Initially, Feng He and the others thought that getting an additional Foundation Establishment wouldnβt be a big deal.
Now it seems they were too naive.
The two people on the mission with Gu An.
One looked to be a man in his thirties; he was Xiao Yuan from the Right Courtyard.
The other appeared to be a twenty-five-year-old Immortal, Miao Linyu from Qianchen Peak.
Both had initially been hostile towards Gu An, after all, a Golden Core taking all the benefits.
Merit List, one of the Masters of the Six Courtyard, Peak Masterβs disciple.
Seemed quite ordinary at first glance.
But now they felt Gu An appeared quite affable and friendly, quite different from before.
The person Chu Meng gave them the feeling that she was too aggressive.
Despite the smiling face, she clearly did not take them seriously.
And they, unfortunately, did not dare to say anything more.
At that moment, Cheng Yifei bravely mustered a smile and said: "Immortal Chu is joking, we are responsible for guiding the way, Leader Chu is in charge of making decisions, we will cooperate fully throughout."
Gu An and others also immediately expressed cooperation with any of her decisions.
Let alone others, even Gu An felt surprised.
Suddenly, he realized his superiors were really good to him.
On normal days, they didnβt bring maids to intimidate him.
Much more amicable than now.
"Then letβs set off," Chu Meng said.
Thereafter, they traveled by Sword Control.
The journey would take about ten or so days.
After all, Jiuxiao Pavilion was not a neighbor to the other sects.
In the past, ordinary disciples might not even know that such a sect existed in this place.
And those who knew of it, did not pay much attention.
On the way, Cheng Yifei came to Gu Anβs side and said: "I heard Daoist Gu is a candidate for a royal marriage alliance."
Gu An said with some embarrassment: "You flatter me, fellow daoist."
"That is a good thing, daoist should strive hard, perhaps it could change your life." Cheng Yifei seriously added.
Indeed, marrying into the Royal Family could change many things.
But Gu An himself felt it would change his life, surely not for the better.
He was free and unfettered on his own, no need to bring trouble upon himself.
With a sigh, he said: "Fellow daoist, look at me, the Commandery Princess should be in her radiant years, beautiful as a flower, and me? Although not half in the grave, I am certainly on my last leg, anyone with a bit of vision wouldnβt fancy me."
He himself, now due to logging, was worn out, his forty-five-year-old appearance had not aged further, but he appeared to be over forty-five.
Logging had exhausted his body and mind.
Naturally, he aged.
However, not logging for these days, things should be a bit better.
"Youβre being too modest about yourself, in the Cultivation World no one cares about appearance," Cheng Yifei consoled.
Gu An simply replied with a smile, without further explanation.
He had no advantage in appearance, let alone in talent.
Similarly with his background.
His identity also had issues.
Even if his performance was extremely good at the First Institute, he had no chance of becoming a candidate for marriage alliance.
Actually, this was for the best.
But right now, he still needed this identity.
His master probably hoped for his victory, otherwise there wouldnβt be a Peak Master for each taking in one disciple, then establishing the Six Courtyard competition.
The outcome between the strong must be very important.
Along the way, they hardly rested.
Because the leading person did not say they were tired, they did not dare.
And so, they traveled by sword control tirelessly for seven days.
Gu An saw Cheng Yifei beginning to consume Elixir Pills for recovery.
He didnβt know what the person ahead meant, but...
He also didnβt dare to ask too much.
Feng He and the others also felt an unspeakable suffering; in theory, going to Cangmu Sect, they should be the superior side.
Somehow, they became the weaker side.
Yet they were angry but dared not speak.
Now, they could only hope to arrive at Jiuxiao Pavilion as soon as possible, once on their territory, this Chu Meng should probably hold back a bit.
With Golden Core Late Stage cultivation, logically Gu An should also be unable to hold on.
But he had Zhao Qingshan and Ye Xiu.
So there were no problems.
On the way, Cheng Yifei was also very curious about the two people behind him.
He was puzzled as to why these peopleβs attendants were so formidable.
When he himself went out, he brought two seniors, not at all a match for these attendants.
Isnβt Cangmu Sect a small sect?
"It seems weβll arrive in one more day, do you need to rest?" Chu Meng suddenly turned to look back at the people behind her.
For a moment, everyone wanted to say yes, but didnβt dare to speak.
So, do they need to rest or not?
Gu An looked at them, feeling that it was too hard on them.
Then he slowly spoke: "Perhaps we should rest for a while? My cultivation is not as strong as the senior brothers and sisters, so Iβm somewhat unable to keep up. Iβve troubled everyone."
Hearing this, Cheng Yifei, who was consuming Elixir Pills, hurriedly shook his head: "Daoist Gu jokes, if thereβs a need for rest, we naturally have no objections."
