Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 689 - 300: The Cunning Fox’s ’Little Trick

Yunmeng Cliff is a place used by the Wandao Sect to house the Qiu's Fox Clan, hence the sect's disciples can no longer go in and out of the cliff without restraint.

Ascending along the mountain steps, Lu Jin'an noticed significant changes compared to the past.

Wherever his eyes landed, there were both the pure white snow of winter and the clusters of spring flowers with birds singing and cicadas chirping.

The coldness of winter and the gentleness of spring intertwined beautifully and mysteriously.

It was visible that the spirit foxes originally nurtured by the Wandao Sect darted through the mountains, chirping incessantly.

No wonder people say that fox spirits are beguiling; even without transformation, their playful and coquettish sounds are enough to draw attention.

"Oh, Saint Lu, are you here to see our Qing Tang?"

Halfway down, they encountered Qiu's Fox Demon who were descending the mountain together, and the Demon Emperor, leading the group, gently covered her mouth and teased with a laugh.

Lu Jin'an smiled and nodded: "What about you?"

"Of course, we're going for a stroll~" The Demon Emperor added excitedly: "Together with the lady disciples of your sect."

After a pause, she tentatively asked: "Saint Lu, you don't mind us being close with the lady disciples of your sect, do you?"

"If it's you Qiu's, then it's not a problem."

Lu Jin'an jokingly replied with a smile but wasn't lying either. The group of Qiu's Fox Demon who came to the Wandao Sect had clean records with the Human Clan and no history of hostility towards humans.

If it were other demon clans, he wouldn't mind either, but the consequences would need to be borne by themselves.

"Saint Lu speaks so nicely." The Demon Emperor said with a smile: "Hey~ Just curious, how does Saint Lu converse with Qing Tang?"

"Probably because I was a fox in my past life too."

"But we're foxes too, and we can't come up with such replies. So, in your past life, just like the current Qing Tang, were you also an especially charming fox?"

"That's up to the imagination."

Lu Jin'an, while walking and talking, paused his voice and glanced at a few of these vixen with a smile: "Aren't you going for a stroll?"

"A short delay won't hurt."

"Mainly want to see how Saint Lu chats with Qing Tang."

"Right, right."

As they chattered, Lu Jin'an subtly increased the distance between them, diverting the topic: "I didn't see any men when I came up. Where are they?"

"Living with the male disciples of your sect." Qiu Wenmei chuckled softly: "Just like some of your human books say, when a group of men gathers, they easily engage in certain heated discussions, so they were separated and housed with your sect's male disciples.

After all, we are considered external foxes to your sect, so it's sort of surveillance."

Lu Jin'an immediately knew it was arranged by Jiang Wuya, then listened to Qiu Wenmei continue: "Actually, we could be monitored like this too."

"We'll study your suggestion." Lu Jin'an nodded with a smile.

Of course, it would only be a study, as the group of Qiu's fox spirits who came were mostly female, and not all of them were as virtuous as Qiu Qingtang, so it's best to prevent them from frequently siphoning spiritual energy.

Plus, there are plenty of young disciples in the sect; it would be troublesome if these fox spirits were too frivolous.

So it's best to house them at Yunmeng Cliff, which is relatively far away.

Listening to Lu Jin'an's voice, Qiu Wenmei didn't speak further.

Approaching the mountain peak, the view became increasingly open, and they could also hear the sound of silk strings and bamboo flutes, a lively scene.

On the ground, the snow on the trees fluttered like pure white spirits in the cold wind, complementing a group of palace-clad beauties swaying with willow-like grace atop the snowfield.

As Lu Jin'an stepped onto the final tier of the mountain steps, his steps paused, and his gaze was instantly fixed on those delicate arms tracing graceful arcs in midair and the light, ethereal figure in the center.

Flowing sleeves turned with the wind, reflecting daylight on floral ornaments.

The sounds of the wind and music seemed to vanish, leaving this melodious world silent, with only the purity before his eyes and the jingling bell on the ankle remaining.

Qiu Wenmei chuckled softly, covered her mouth, and pulled a few friends who had returned with Lu Jin'an to quietly retreat to the side.

In a trance for a moment, Lu Jin'an stepped onto the last layer of the steps, remaining silent, quietly watching Qiu Qingtang dance among the fox demons.

The dance moves with the wind, gathering and dispersing, the song's charm captivates with its haunting melody.

Enchantment that causes turmoil.

These words suddenly popped into Lu Jin'an's mind, his gaze swept past the other fox demons, and around him, the ethereal flute and zither sounds merged into his ears.

There's indeed some truth to rulers neglecting their duties after such sights.

Watching this scene truly offers a sensory enjoyment that effortlessly entices one into a dreamlike intoxication.

Lu Jin'an's gaze swept over Qiu Qingtang's adorned hair, slender waist, finally fixating on the jingling golden bell at her bare ankle.

The snow-like feet softly tread, immaculate.

Inspiration fills the verses at every turn, eyes charming like flowing waves entering the temples.

Four eyes met.

"Young Master Lu?"

Qiu Qingtang, whose gaze paused for a moment, was slightly surprised, causing her dance steps to become somewhat disorderly.

Hastily retreating from the snowfield, she half-covered her pure and charming face with the Lin Chuan Tingxue Fan: "Why are you here?"

Rarely seeing this charming fox flustered, Lu Jin'an smiled: "Said 'charming' without blushing, yet blushing now?"

Qiu Qingtang glared at him: "Is frequent the same as occasional? Besides, who said that saying 'charming' doesn't make one blush?

The body always shyly opens its mouth to breathe."

As soon as she spoke, there was the familiar charming fox spirit that Lu Jin'an knew well.

The possibility of her being possessed was extremely unlikely.

After all, the process of possessing a living person involves violent means, making it difficult to retain many memories and habits of the original host even if an outsider succeeds.