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Tianfeng Daoist was confident that this person wouldn’t take it too seriously, he just needed a plausible excuse.
He obviously didn’t have a sect mission; he’s not an Anhe disciple, so there’s no task to assign; and of course, there was no ntion of an external enemy attack.
However, when it cos to matters of life, it was a very useful thod; the scope is broad, like a family mber critically ill, in danger, and so on.
The birth of a new life is also a plausible reason, after all, for cultivators, birth of a bloodline is very difficult, if incidentally successful, it must be given utmost attention.
Under normal circumstances, with his status placed there, such a well-intentioned lie would be understood by everyone, and they would just turn a blind eye to it.
But Hou Niao would not, "I see, a human’s natural instinct, where is the person?"
Tianfeng Daoist was stunned, this guy is really taking it seriously, "Right outside Anhe Palace at the Qionglin dical Center, my wife has not entered the Dao."
A disciple who hasn’t entered the Dao doesn’t have the qualification to live in Anhe Palace, besides collecting their salary once a month; generally, they live scattered throughout Anhe Country, naturally more residing in the Divine City.
The nearest mortal town to Anhe Palace is Qionglin Town, where a cultivation person runs a dical center; this is also where more of the not-yet-Dao-entry cultivators are congregated.
Once a lie starts, it can only continue, using countless lies to cover, for Tianfeng Daoist, this place was the only one he could think of because there are often female cultivators giving birth here, and without fathers.
The atmosphere in the Anhe Cultivation World is open, not conservative in this regard, it’s common for a single woman to raise a child alone, without issues in upbringing, despite not having entered the Dao, their wealth is incomparable to ordinary mortals.
They would generally co to such a dical center run by cultivators to give birth, here they would be taken care of by a special female Daoist, differing from the lifestyle of cultivators and mortals.
Having arrived at Anhe Palace for several months, Hou Niao roughly understood his aning, so,
"Alright, I’ll pave the way for you! I wish you a prosperous progeny, Daoist!"
Tianfeng Daoist was a bit flustered, is this stubborn guy locking horns with him? Not giving any face? Ignoring any decency? Doesn’t he know the consequences of doing so?
But he is a proud man, very much valuing the consistency of his words and deeds, what was once a casually spun lie, just needed a slight lowering of the head with a little explanation and it might have just gone by, but he wouldn’t do it!
In terms of nitpicking, he has never feared anyone in his life, it’s also the persistence in his Dao heart, if he missed once, he definitely wouldn’t miss a second ti, even if it ans death he will continue covering this lie!
The two of them flew to Qionglin Town one after the other, flying swiftly, and during this tunneling, Tianfeng Daoist imdiately understood the stubborn man’s identity, that enduring sword control aura!
Turns out, he finally understood the reason, strengthening his belief that he would never bow to admit a mistake.
He can bow to anyone, just not to this despicable sword cultivator!
In the blink of an eye, the two landed beside the Qionglin Town dical Center, Hou Niao stepped aside, under the helt was a smirking smile that ignited an unnad anger in Tianfeng Daoist!
He wouldn’t resort to violence, nor would he use any devious trick, since it is about nitpicking, he would accompany to the end!
With a cold snort, he strode into the dical center, where an elderly Bridge Connection cultivator was sitting in the consultation room, he could sense the overwhelming aura of the young man coming in but couldn’t discern whether it was Tongtian or Golden Core, anyway, they were all upper cultivators to him.
"Upper cultivator..."
Before he could finish speaking, Tianfeng already seized his wrist, "Do you have any expectant female cultivators here?"
The old dical officer was a bit baffled, "There are a good dozen or so..."
Tianfeng spoke urgently, "Any unaccompanied ones? I an, those who ca alone?"
The old dical officer was even more puzzled, "Tis have changed, they all co here alone, based on my experience, the children are born without fathers."
Tianfeng Daoist, "Is there a roster?"
The old dical officer tremblingly fetched a sheet of paper, "It’s all here."
Tianfeng Daoist glanced over, he couldn’t hesitate, and could only look for a na that felt right, "This Qiu Di is my wife, can I visit her?"
Turned around, looking provocatively at the Discipline Officer not far behind, raised the roster, "Qiu Di, my wife."
Before Hou Niao could react, the side dical officer interjected, "This Qiu Di has already given birth to a daughter..."
Tianfeng Daoist felt the world darken before him, a hateful voice followed from behind, "Congratulations to Daoist on the birth of a daughter."
But celebration aside, this hateful guy still hasn’t left, "Shouldn’t you go see if both mother and daughter are safe?"
Tianfeng Daoist, at this mont, had an undeniable desire to kill this person, he restrained himself with great effort, he couldn’t ss up, he absolutely couldn’t lose to this person!
Pulling up the dical officer, "Take to see them, is that alright?"
The old dical officer could do nothing, he sensed sothing was amiss but didn’t know exactly what was wrong? The realm discrepancy made him unable to refuse, he could only lead the person inside,
"In the room of Wu character, just the mother and daughter..."
Tianfeng Daoist walked decisively, in fact, he had no other path to take, that sword cultivator was right behind him, politely waiting to catch him red-handed, he absolutely wouldn’t let this sword cultivator succeed.
Opening the room door, a beautiful woman was gently rocking a child, humming a lullaby...
Tianfeng Daoist strode over, squatted down in the woman’s surprised gaze, and whispered:
"I co from Anhe Daoist Sect, caught for drunk speeding, so I used the excuse of visiting a newborn child... but the person behind followed relentlessly..."
The woman’s nimble eyes glanced at the masked man standing smiling at the doorway, instantly understanding the man’s intention in front of her; she was soone who went to Anhe Palace monthly to collect supplies, and she had heard about the rectifications over the past three months, not unfamiliar with these helt and mask-wearing people.
As a cultivator, even not yet entered into the Dao, her psychological endurance and adaptability were incomparable to mortals; to her, helping an upper cultivator trapped in such a situation was nothing, with only benefits and no drawbacks.
Moreover, among the middle low rank disciples of Anhe, there’s really no goodwill towards these Discipline Officers, simply because they are too restrictive, leaving Anhe people’s lax personalities nowhere to express.
She wasn’t worried about encountering any trouble, she was just a not-yet-Dao-entry little cultivator, having a child because of a mont’s folly, with the man unwilling to bear responsibility and running away, but she was a strong person.
"Why drink? The child and I are perfectly fine, actually you don’t need to worry... This upper cultivator, this is my husband, if there is a breach of discipline, it was also because of , please spare him this ti?"
Hou Niao wasn’t disappointed, instead smiled even more amicably, "Of course, since there is a reason, it doesn’t count as a fault, the child is very cute, at the full moon I will co to see her again, hoping to participate in your couple’s full moon celebration for the child."
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