Fantasy: Return of the Disciple, Starting with Recruiting the Demon Clan Empress

A few days passed by in a hurry.

Life in the small fishing village is thriving.

Zhu Wanqing, the princess of the Sea Clan, also had an earth-shaking change in her view of the Fallen Immortal World.

"The creatures in the immortal world are not as unbearable and evil as dad said."

"And they all seem to get along well..."

"And there is also a mysterious existence like Mr. Chen!"

"It seems that he is still above the Immortal Emperor!?"

"If dad really launches a large-scale action against the Fallen Immortal Realm, wouldn't he be in trouble?"

Zhu Wanqing's mood slowly changed. After several days of contact, she felt more and more unfathomable about Mr. Chen!

Even stronger than her father, even the Immortal Emperor may not be Mr. Chen's limit.

"Miss Zhu, you are such a good person..."

"Yes, our little fishing village is getting more and more perfect now!"

The many simple fishermen in the small fishing village have obviously more smiles on their faces these days than before.

There are more private schools in the village. Under the guidance of Mr. Chen during this period, the more than twenty young people in the village have all successfully introduced Qi into their bodies and embarked on the path of cultivation!

It stands to reason that even if someone in their small fishing village embarks on the path of cultivation, they cannot afford it.

But Mr. Chen will also give the younger generations some resources for cultivation so that they have no worries.

He is simply the most kind person in the world!

Even the people around Mr. Chen are very good. Some have helped them heal their injuries and some have helped them repair their houses.

Among them, Zhu Wanqing was the most active, helping the fishermen renovate their houses.

The entire small fishing village has changed its appearance during this time.

Mr. Chen has also become a nobleman in the small fishing village whose prestige is far higher than that of the old patriarch!

This day.

The wife of the patriarch of the small fishing village took advantage of Mr. Chen to go to the private school after having dinner in the early morning. She came to the small courtyard and knocked on the door.

"You little thing, you don't know how to watch the door."

"Here, I'll give you one of the fresh sea fish I brought to you, sir. Eat it slowly."

After the patriarch's wife knocked on the courtyard door, she did not forget to scold the big white dog lying down and basking in the sun outside the courtyard door.

Although he said that the big white dog didn't know how to guard the door, he still threw a fresh sea fish over.

"..."

The holy beast white tiger looked at the sea fish in front of him and was speechless for a moment. It was a majestic holy beast white tiger, what door was it looking at!

Moreover, the master who lives here, and the master’s master, don’t need it to guard the door!

But I still took the sea fish in my mouth and went to the corner to continue basking in the sun.

Branch it——

When the courtyard door opened, Leng Yanran saw that the person who came was Aunt Zhao, holding fresh sea fish in her hand, so she thought she was here to give a gift to the master again.

"Aunt Zhao, take these back. There are still many at home. I really can't finish them all." Leng Yanran said.

"No no no."

"That's not what I came here for today."

"I just want to ask Miss Yanran."

"These days, the people in our small fishing village have discussed it several times. Just think, if you don't dislike our place, girl, we will figure it out for you and Mr. Chen!"

"After thinking about it for several days, I still think I should ask Miss Yanran what you mean first."

Aunt Zhao waved her hand and quickly stated her purpose.

"..."

Leng Yanran couldn't help but be slightly stunned after hearing this.

I want to help her and Master handle big things! ?

This this......

"Miss Yanran, if you think it's inappropriate, then forget it..."

Seeing that Leng Yanran was stunned after hearing this, Aunt Zhao thought that the other party felt something was inappropriate, so she quickly changed her mind and planned to put down the fresh sea fish and leave.

"Wait, wait a minute."

"Aunt Zhao."

"this......"

"Of course I am willing."

"It's just that it depends on what my husband wants..."

When Leng Yanran saw Aunt Zhao was leaving, she suddenly became anxious and responded directly.

"Hey, Miss Yanran, don't worry about this."

"The old man from my family went to talk to Mr. Chen. When Mr. Chen comes back, you two can talk again."

"If it works, no matter how poor we are, we will definitely help you make it grand!"

When Aunt Zhao heard this, she immediately smiled and held Leng Yanran's little hand and chatted again.

"Um......"

Leng Yanran nodded silently throughout the whole process, feeling like a dream.

How could this world of mortals refine one's mind? As you practice, the people in the small fishing village will help you and your master do big things! ?

No wonder Sister Ling'er said just let everything take its course.

Unexpectedly, this is really the case!

Until Aunt Zhao was sent away, Leng Yanran still felt a little elated.

I was filled with anticipation and nervousness at the same time. I didn't know how Master would react when he heard the news.

Will you agree?

Carrying the sea fish sent by Aunt Zhao, Leng Yanran sat in the yard with her brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed.

"Kekeke..."

"Young Master, isn't this the reason for this time?"

"Now that it's almost done, why are you still looking sad?"

Bai Ling'er didn't know when she had appeared behind him, and she said delicately.

"Sister Ling'er?"

Leng Yanran was so absorbed that she didn't realize when Bai Ling'er appeared and was startled.

"Sister said, you just have to let nature take its course."

"Sister will help you do everything, giggling..."

"As for whether it can be done, it all depends on the wishes of the Pavilion Master. If the Pavilion Master is not willing, my sister will not have the ability to help you accomplish this."

"Now, let's wait for what the Pavilion Master wants."

Bai Linger said with a smile.

"Sister Ling'er, are all the remarks circulating these days made by you?"

Leng Yanran suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but opened her mouth slightly and asked.

"The small fishing villages are talking about it now. As for who spread the word first, does it matter?"

Bai Ling'er smiled charmingly, twisted her waist slightly, and returned to her room.

Just as Leng Yanran guessed, she was the first to spread the versions of several stories.

As an immortal, she took on the appearance of those fishermen in the small fishing village and went to chat with others. She turned into the appearance of more than a dozen people to talk about this matter.

Nowadays, no one can tell who first spread the story. After all, Ling'er's Aunt Zhao said she heard it from Aunt Li, and Ling'er's Aunt Li said she heard it from Aunt Wang.

Anyway, the story of the noble young man and the poor girl spread like this without anyone noticing.

Even when Bai Ling'er proposed to organize a happy event for the two of them, it was Bai Ling'er who transformed into a village woman and accidentally mentioned it when talking to others.

She was not worried that the Pavilion Master would discover all this.

After all, she just did something to facilitate the situation. If the pavilion master is unwilling, it will not have any impact. If the pavilion master is willing, he can just use the steps she gave to complete the matter.

"Hey... how can this Tiandao Immortal Palace live without the support of the slave family?"

"I don't know when I will be able to make plans for the slave family..."

In the room, Bai Ling'er looked in the mirror, her face was like a peach blossom. I saw her pitiful look, which made her blush.