I Am A Dignified Immortal Emperor, But The Sect Actually Let Me Marry

Night.

The stars are like water.

The town of Duoyu.

Wang Duoyu Tavern.

Wang Duoyu took a drag of his dry tobacco, squatting in a dim corner. In front of him, a candle flickered on a candlestick. He took a deep puff and coughed lightly.

"Hush!"

Beside him.

A circle of figures surrounded him, each with a different body shape - fat, thin, tall, short, wide, narrow, male, female. They all had serious expressions and remained silent.

Not far away.

Two figures sat upright.

They wore blue robes and had goatees. One carried a sword on his back, while the other held a bagua plate in his hand. Both of them remained motionless, their ears perked up.

The entire space was quiet.

No sound at all.

They were waiting.

Waiting...

Suddenly.

The door creaked.

Everyone stood up instantly, their expressions tense. They tightened their grip on their weapons, their Adam's apples bobbing as they swallowed saliva.

The door opened.

A person's head appeared.

It was a woman.

Her face was beautiful, with a hint of tenderness in her eyebrows and eyes. Her eyes flickered with panic, like a charming deer startled by something.

It was pitiful.

Seeing this, everyone let out a sigh of relief.

They put down their weapons.

Wang Duoyu stood up, furrowing his brows and taking two steps forward. He pulled the woman who had peeked in into the room and scolded her in a low voice, "Why did you come over here?"

"Didn't I tell you to wait next door in peace?!"

"I was scared!" The woman said softly and coquettishly, her eyes seemingly filled with tears, which softened Wang Duoyu's heart.

He comforted her, saying, "Miss Yishui, don't worry, we are all next door. Nothing will happen to you. As long as that flower thief dares to show up, we will rush out immediately to save you!"

"Really?!"

"But I heard that the flower thief has profound cultivation. What if you can't defeat him?" Yishui still had a timid expression.

"Oh!"

Wang Duoyu casually took Yishui's delicate and boneless hand and reprimanded her, "Don't you believe in us? Don't you believe in those two immortal masters?"

"They are both in the Gold Core stage, specially sent by Guiyun Sect to help us eliminate the flower thief!"

"Do you understand the Gold Core stage?!"

"They are extremely powerful figures, absolutely no problem!"

Wang Duoyu patted his chest with one hand and slid the other hand on his greasy hair.

Yishui glanced at the two goatees sitting there and said pitifully, "This humble woman thanks the two immortal masters in advance for their kindness."

The shorter goatee waved his hand, saying, "Miss, please rest assured, nothing will happen to you."

"Okay."

Wang Duoyu led Yishui to the door and urged her, "Yishui, just relax. Nothing will happen. As long as there is any movement on your side, we will all rush out together. It will be fine!"

"Go back quickly!"

"Okay!"

Yishui glanced at the crowd, sighed lightly, pulled her hand out, and closed the door.

Wang Duoyu turned around, looked at the circle of people surrounding him, his eyes serious, and nodded.

Here gathered some strong men from nearby, as well as a few busybody middle-aged women, plus some girls from his tavern.

Tonight.

They were going to do something big!

Capture the flower thief alive!

This matter started a month ago.

I don't know when, but a flower thief appeared in Duoyu Town. This thief was particularly arrogant. Every time he targeted a flower, he would leave a fresh flower in the woman's boudoir and visit her punctually that night.

And what was strange was.

Once people understood the meaning behind the flower thief's actions, no matter where the target girl hid or whether she was in her chamber that night, she couldn't escape the fate of being found by the flower thief.

In less than a month, this flower thief had defiled seven or eight flower girls from the town, all of them of the highest caliber.

How could the men of the town endure this? They gnashed their teeth in hatred, wishing they could devour him.

So they united to catch the flower thief, but each attempt ended in failure.

Either the girls were taken away before they could be found, or they were seen but still taken away.

It wasn't that they were useless.

It was because they discovered.

This flower thief.

Could fly!

He was a cultivator!

How could they catch a cultivator?

Because of this, the men of the town were at a loss for a long time.

Until recently, two immortal masters arrived in the town.

Two Gold Core stage experts!

And they were here to capture the flower thief!

So tonight's operation was planned. It was simple: Yishui would act as the flower thief's target and lure him out in the neighboring room.

They would wait here with the two immortal masters, ready to capture the flower thief at the slightest movement.

To prevent Yishui from being abducted by the flower thief without anyone noticing, the immortal masters had set up a formation in the adjacent room. As soon as someone took a step inside, the immortal masters would be alerted.

And so they waited.

Waited.

Waited.

......

Soon, the sound of snoring filled the air, growing louder and more intense. Everyone was either asleep or struggling to stay awake, their eyes heavy.

Senior Immortal Gao stroked his goatee, glanced at everyone, shook his head, and continued to focus on whether there were any changes in the formation next door.

It was almost dawn.

Why hasn't he come yet?

In his perception, Yishui had already fallen asleep, breathing evenly without any abnormalities.

Could it be that the flower thief sensed my and Junior Brother's aura?

And got scared away?

That's also a possibility.

Just as Senior Immortal Gao's attention began to waver.

Suddenly.

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

Two loud noises rang in everyone's ears, startling Wang Duoyu awake.

The noises came from next door.

Whoosh, whoosh.

Wang Duoyu saw that the two immortal masters, one tall and one short, had instantly rushed into the neighboring room like eagles swooping down on their prey.

The sword in Senior Immortal Gao's hand shimmered with a cold light, standing out in the dim environment. And the Eight Trigrams disc in the hands of the short immortal master had flown out at some point.

"Activate the formation!"

In an instant, countless golden threads flashed and intertwined like a spider's web, enveloping the entire room next door.

A look of envy flashed in Wang Duoyu's eyes.

There was a time when he also wanted to cultivate immortality.

Unfortunately, he didn't have the talent for it and could only develop his business. Even though he had become a prominent figure in the town and the surrounding towns, everyone knew him.

He still had to nod and bow to these cultivators.

What a pity.

He clenched his tongue and pushed aside his scattered thoughts, wiping away the drool from his drowsiness. He shouted, "Brothers, grab your weapons, let's catch the flower thief!"

The men present rushed towards the neighboring room.

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