That's What Villains Are Like

Chapter 186 It’s really a headache for them to get together at the Son of the Holy Succession Ceremo

Although the battle for the position of the Holy Son and the Holy Lady has come to an end, many people on the surrounding platforms still look like they have not recovered, and their hearts are still shocked.

The elders of the immortal sects in all directions only felt that their mouths were dry and bitter, and their scalps were even numb. Is the younger generation now so powerful?

Let’s not talk about Jiang Lan, the monster and freak who emerged from nowhere. He has been hiding so deeply and keeping a low profile all these years, probably just for this day.

If he doesn't sing, he has become a blockbuster. After today, who among the younger generation will still be his opponent? This kind of power makes the peers despair, and makes the older generation's backs shiver and their hands and feet feel cold.

Li Mengning's strength also exceeded many people's expectations.

"With this guy in the Taiyi Sect, the younger generation of this generation basically has no hope, and they will all live in his shadow..."

"It really proves a saying, if there is a bright moon in the sky during the great struggle in the world, then no matter how bright the other people are, they will be reduced to green leaves and can only serve as foils."

"It's really sad to be of the same generation as such a monster and a freak."

The elders of the Immortal Sects such as Goddess Palace, Qingxu Sect, and Shengyi Mountain, which are close to Taiyi Sect, looked at each other, sighed, and came back from the shock. All their words were filled with admiration.

The group of young disciples who followed behind them all had heavy faces at this time, and they suddenly felt that an invisible mountain appeared on their shoulders, weighing them down and suffocating them.

If they faced a talented person like Ji Mingxuan, they would still have the intention to compete, but facing Jiang Lan, they all had the same idea at this moment... With him here, I am afraid that there will be no one who can stand out in this life.

From the beginning of the fight to the end, Jiang Lan behaved calmly and casually. No one knew where his true strength lay. He had no other feeling except that it was unfathomable.

Visitors from various family groups were in similar moods to these people at this time. Only the elders from the Ancient Sect, Tianyao Palace, and Biyou Cave Heaven looked vaguely ugly and clenched their hands. They only hated this. Talented people are not their disciples.

"The Taiyi Sect is really blessed with profound blessings and long-lasting luck. Not only did a saint appear in this world, but also such a freak appeared among the younger generation. I am afraid that Li Sheng is far from being so scary at this age..."

"Haha, in the next hundred years, or even longer, I'm afraid we won't be able to stand out anymore. We will all be crushed by the Taiyi Sect and be unable to breathe."

Asking Elder Dongfang He of the Ancient Dao Sect, Qingfeng Daogu's face had long since lost his smile. He was staring at Jiang Lan on the high platform in the center, and his emotions kept rolling in his heart.

And as if feeling his gaze, in the three bronze palaces at the deepest place, three gazes fell over in an instant. It was like three majestic and majestic mountains falling down, one of them seemed to be accompanied by terror. A cold snort exploded in his heart.

Dongfang He's face changed drastically, he was frightened and turned pale. He hurriedly put away all his thoughts, lowered his head and became honest.

He almost forgot that this was the territory of the Taiyi Sect, and a saint was sitting above his head.

The other elders around Dongfang He felt this vague and terrifying pressure and quickly put away all their thoughts.

"Zhu Yun, you had contact with Mr. Jiang in Anyang City. After you returned to the clan, you told your teacher that Mr. Jiang was different from the rumors."

"At that time, my teacher asked you what was different, but you hesitated and couldn't say a word for a long time. I bet you would have known that Mr. Jiang had such details..."

"Even my master, you've been hiding this from me."

The head of the Yaochi Sect, Fairy Yun Ni has a face as bright as the full moon and a soft jade face. Although she is old, she is still very beautiful.

She smiled lightly and looked at Ling Zhuyun beside her.

Ling Zhuyun didn't expect that her master, who had always been polite to men and rarely talked about them, would say this to her for the first time today.

"Master...Master..."

She didn't know how to explain it all of a sudden. To be honest, even she was surprised. She didn't expect that Jiang Lan would be so powerful when she saw him today.

He is no longer his opponent.

Fairy Yun Ni smiled and said, "Why are you panicking? I didn't blame you as my master. No, Mr. Jiang. From today on, I should call him Saint Son Jiang Lan. Saint Son Jiang Lan is as divine as jade, transcendent and refined. I have been my master for a long time." I just feel like he shouldn’t be as infamous as the rumors.”

"In these years, I have just kept a low profile, not admiring the fame, and disdain to argue and explain to the world..."

Ling Zhuyun's red lips opened slightly under her veil, wanting to say something, but she felt that what the Master said was quite right. How could the Master's vision be wrong?

When she heard her master praising Jiang Lan like this, she was a little happy for him.

"After the Holy Son's Succession Ceremony is over, please come up with me and congratulate me. This time you came to Taiyi Sect, you must not have said hello to Holy Son Jiang Lan." Fairy Yun Ni continued to smile.

"Yes, Master."

Ling Zhuyun was always at her master's side, and she was used to obeying his advice. At this moment, she nodded gently like a chicken pecking at rice.

The competition for the positions of the Holy Son and the Holy Lady is over, and the next step is the succession ceremony.

Only when the succession ceremony ends and is recognized by the will of all the ancestors in the Patriarch Hall can the ceremony be considered a successful conclusion and the person can be considered a holy son or a saint in the true sense.

The guests and distinguished guests from all sides obviously knew about this tradition of Taiyi Sect. On the surrounding platforms, the uproar and discussion gradually stopped.

The gazes, full of various meanings, fell on the young man and woman on the central platform.

"Please visit the Patriarch Hall."

As the sick old man shouted loudly, a vast celestial cloud suddenly rose from the depths of the Taiyi Gate. The divine light dispersed, and in the white mist, a majestic, ancient, gorgeous and majestic palace slowly emerged from the void.

The palace door was closed tightly, and wisps of chaotic mist filled it.

Behind the palace, you can see the rumbling sun and moon rising into the sky, and the billowing clouds and mist, just like the rising sun.

Countless elders and disciples of the Taiyi Sect looked towards the palace with admiration in their eyes, and many people even knelt down and knelt down involuntarily.

Boom! ! !

The next moment, the tall palace door burst open amidst the violent earthquakes, and a misty white mist filled the air, as if a corner of the holy land of an immortal family was revealed to the world.

One after another, blurry figures appeared in the hall, either standing in the clouds, sitting cross-legged, looking down with their hands behind their hands, or picking the moon with their hands raised... Every figure seemed to have come alive, with their eyes piercing through. Through the clouds and mist, look towards the central high platform.

The heavy and majestic pressure made countless people outside the hall breathless.

On the high platform, Jiang Lan could clearly feel the gazes sweeping over him, either calm, indifferent, or surprised... as if to notice something abnormal about him.

His expression remained unchanged, his aura became silent and motionless like the moon and stars sinking.

The recognition of the Patriarch Palace is the tradition of the Taiyi Sect. Although those Patriarchs have died, their spiritual will still remains in the world and is imprinted deep in the palace.

If someone has malicious intentions or has any evil intentions towards the Taiyi Sect, these ancestors will be able to detect it, so as to prevent the inheritance of the Taiyi Sect from falling into the wrong hands.

After a while, these eyes disappeared.

Then, a long and ancient voice slowly came out from the palace, "Accurate."

The moment the voice fell, two streams of light flew out from the Patriarch's Hall and entered the minds of Jiang Lan and Li Mengning.

An instant torrent of knowledge and memory surged through Jiang Lan's mind like a river bursting its banks.

However, he had already experienced too many similar things, so he was not surprised by these inheritances.

"The inheritance of the Holy Son of Taiyi Sect includes many magical powers, techniques, secrets, records, secrets, and knowledge..."

"There are even various experiences that the ancestors have learned and seen."

Jiang Lan calmed down and silently digested the inherited knowledge.

This is the foundation and essence of the Taiyi Sect that has existed in the world for thousands of years. Even the peak masters and elders of the main peaks are not qualified to touch it.

In each generation, only figures at the level of saints and saints can accept the inheritance.

When he dealt with Huangfu Hao on Feixian Island, Jiang Lan accepted many of his inherited memories, some of which were related to the inheritance of the Holy Son of Taiyi Sect.

However, the inheritance Huangfu Hao received was incomplete, which may have something to do with his betrayal of the Taiyi Sect.

Now that he has received these torrent memories, Jiang Lan has completed those inheritances, and has a deeper understanding of Taoism in his heart.

Although the cultivation strength has not changed much, once these knowledge and experiences are fully digested, many benefits can be derived from them.

Soon, Jiang Lan woke up from this torrent of memories. When he opened his eyes, Li Mengning beside him was still closing his eyes to accept the inheritance, not absorbing it as quickly as he did.

"Accepting the inheritance of the Holy Son throughout the ages, it takes a day at the latest and several hours at the fastest."

"This guy just took a few breaths and he accepted it all?"

Many elder peak masters of Taiyi Sect could not help but be shocked again when they saw that Jiang Lan had woken up.

The inheritance of the Holy Son of Taiyi Sect is so profound and vast, as vast as the stars in the sky.

It is normal for an ordinary genius to receive his indoctrination and absorb it and sort it out thoroughly for ten days and a half.

Now Jiang Lan wakes up from it within a few breaths, which is enough to show that his spirit and soul are strong beyond imagination.

The elders of various immortal sects also knew this truth, and the shock in their hearts at this moment was no less than that of the elders of the peak masters of Taiyi Sect.

"Excellent talent, rare in ancient and modern times. Li Sheng has hidden you well these years..."

The sick old man had been paying attention to Jiang Lan, and the heat in his eyes was not concealed at all, as if he was looking at a treasure.

If it wasn't inappropriate, he would have wanted to accept him as his disciple so that he could teach him. Unfortunately, although he had seniority, he also knew that he might not have the qualifications.

Several hours later, Li Mengning woke up from the inheritance of the saint.

The fortune she received was no less than that of Jiang Lan. Even because Jiang Lan himself had no shortage of corresponding inheritance techniques, the inheritance of the Saint of Taiyi Sect was even more useful to Li Mengning.

Later, two elders came forward, each holding a jade plate in their hands, including the Holy Son's robe, the Holy Son's crown, pendants, and corresponding magical instruments, peak talismans, etc. The rays of light overflowed with color and the treasures shone brightly.

"Our sect disciples Jiang Lan and Li Mengning have ascended to the position of saint son and saint daughter today. The whole world is witnessing this and the whole world is watching."

The sick old man spoke. Although his body was thin, his words were full of energy. Like a big yellow bell, the words instantly spread throughout the peaks and palaces of Taiyi Sect and resounded outside the sect.

At the same time, the Zhenshan bell rang, and the clanging bells filled the sky and resonated with thousands of miles.

On the one hundred and eight mountain peaks, many disciples and elders congratulated each other and said, "We will pay homage to the Holy Son and Holy Lady."

Around the platform, all the guests and distinguished guests also said in unison, "Congratulations to the Holy Son and Holy Lady."

After this, today's succession ceremony of the Son and the Saint has come to a successful conclusion.

Taiyi Sect has already prepared a banquet for all the distinguished guests, with a square jade table and jade stools placed on it.

In the misty clouds, many beautiful female cultivators came forward, carrying delicacies, spiritual fruits and wine, like butterflies in flowers, with graceful looks and moving figures.

Many elders of the Immortal Sect and important figures in the clan families also took this opportunity to step forward with the young clansmen behind them, with respectful smiles on their faces, to show their goodwill to Jiang Lan.

After becoming the Holy Son, there is also a corresponding Holy Son Peak in Taiyi Sect, which is only smaller than the peak where the leader lives.

A group of monks who came with the intention to please saw that Jiang Lan was already surrounded by people, so they sent people directly to the Saint Child Peak to send the congratulatory gifts they had prepared long ago. They just left a congratulatory letter and did not come forward. disturb.

Cultivation naturally also pays attention to humaneness and sophistication. At this juncture, they are not in a hurry to come forward. There are so many people that Jiang Lan may not be able to remember them. It is better to send the congratulatory gifts first and wait for a while before visiting. Make a good impression.

Li Mengning is not good at interpersonal communication. At this time, there are many people around her who want to show their kindness, but they are all women.

Ji Mingxuan learned from the past, many young men did not dare to come forward easily, even if they just said hello, they were afraid of being noticed by Jiang Lan.

The elders of the Ancient Dao Sect, Yijian Palace, and Tianyao Palace did not have the sense to move forward. The young disciples behind them also looked very ugly, with jealousy in their eyes, but they were filled with jealousy in their hearts. Very powerless.

Who doesn't want to be like Jiang Lan, who will become famous in one battle, and after today, everyone in the world will not recognize you?

It's a pity that they don't have the ability.

While Jiang Lan was perfunctorily dealing with the people who were showing his favor in front of him, he was thinking of finding an excuse to avoid the limelight. He felt that after the Holy Son Succession Ceremony was over, there were several eyes on him. He didn't have to think about it to know that there were Which people.

This was all put together, and he really felt like he had a headache.

Even the most qualified time management guru may not be able to make time at this time.

"Saint Son Jiang Lan..."

"Where are you planning to go? Where is the majestic and heroic figure who looked down on the world just now? Is it possible that you are still afraid of a few weak women?"

The fragrant wind came, accompanied by bursts of pleasant fragrance, Li Qingxuan walked with a smile, followed by Xiao Yingyue wearing a gauze hat.

Many people knew her and knew that she was Li Qingshu's sister, Jiang Lan's aunt in seniority. They immediately and consciously gave way to the other side and retreated to both sides.

Jiang Lan looked calm, smiled, and said, "Auntie, what are you talking about? I spent a lot of time in the battle just now, and I want to find a place to rest."

Li Qingxuan smiled and said, "Just in time, there is a purple bamboo forest not far away. It is quite quiet and quiet. Why not go there?"

Then she asked Xiao Yingyue next to her, "What do you think? Yingyue."

Jiang Lan could feel a pair of bright and moving eyes staring at him under the veil.

"Long time no see, Yingyue, you are still as gentle and beautiful as ever. How come you and your aunt got together?" He asked with a smile on his face, knowingly.

Xiao Yingyue's glossy sandalwood mouth opened slightly, and instead of answering, she asked, "I haven't even taken off my gauze, how do you know I'm as gentle and beautiful as ever?"

Jiang Lan seemed to think for a while after hearing this, and then said, "Then you take off the gauze hat and let me take a good look?"

Xiao Yingyue behaved dignifiedly and elegantly, looking dignified and generous. She said with a smile, "Why should I pick it myself?"

Li Qingxuan looked at this scene with a smile, but suddenly felt eyes from not far away, seeming to be suspicious and confused.

She hurriedly coughed slightly, and Xiao Yingyue, who was smiling, immediately understood and resumed her dignified behavior.

"How about I help you take it off?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and Emperor Xia walked over with an expressionless face, surrounded by a group of maids.

She was wearing a dark red robe and skirt, with dragons and phoenixes embroidered on the sleeves and collar, and lined with pale white robes. She was very tall, and the wide skirt snaked behind her, and was supported by several maids to prevent it from falling to the ground and getting contaminated. dust.

Wearing a red gold plate Chi Luo around her neck, it further shows her graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones. Her face is flawless and exquisite. She wears a fairy bun on her head casually, with a phoenix hairpin inserted diagonally. She looks like an emperor in her every move. The majesty, and the dignity and beauty that cannot be seen directly.

Xiao Yingyue was slightly surprised, and then recognized Emperor Xia, but as the Supreme Elder of Medicine King Valley, she didn't care about the Queen of Great Xia.

Others may respect him a lot, but in her eyes, he is just a junior.

"No need, I was just joking with Young Master Jiang. Why should Emperor Xia be angry?"

She raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, but her words were full of provocation. Then her eyes swept up and down Emperor Xia's body, as if she saw something, and the smile on her lips deepened.

Jiang Lan was not surprised at all by Emperor Xia's appearance. From the very beginning, she had been staring at her with eagerness.

However, despite this situation, he still smiled and explained, "Miss Yingyue and I were old acquaintances and we have a good friendship."

Emperor Xia also knew that his tone just now was wrong, especially in public. What would others think?

However, Jiang Lan would explain it to her immediately, which made her feel quite happy.

Of course, he still said unforgivingly, "I didn't ask you to explain."

"On the day you married Emperor Xia, I couldn't go to congratulate you due to some reasons. I really feel regretful. I happened to be here at Taiyi Sect this time, so I can also give you the congratulatory gifts I prepared for that day."

Xiao Yingyue smiled and as she spoke, a sealed sandalwood box appeared in her slender jade hand.

She didn't ask Jiang Lan to come over to pick it up. Instead, she took the initiative to hand it over, and then seemed to inadvertently let Emperor Xia see that their palms separated at that moment.

However, one of her slender fingers slipped deliberately from Jiang Lan's palm, obviously with a different meaning.

Emperor Xia had been staring at Jiang Lan from the beginning, thinking that after the son's succession ceremony was over, he would notice him and come over.

But who would have thought that this mysterious woman from Sali, whose origin was unknown, would take the initiative to say hello to Jiang Lan. The two of them were chatting and laughing, looking like they knew each other very well.

The anger in her heart immediately rose, and she couldn't help but walk over in front of the public. She subconsciously wanted this mysterious woman to retreat in spite of the difficulties and let her know that Jiang Lan was a married woman.

But Emperor Xia never expected that after she came over, this mysterious woman not only did not restrain herself at all, but actually became more arrogant, intensified, provoked her in front of her, and acted like this...

Emperor Xia's face was expressionless, but the coldness in his eyes was astonishing. It was so cold that he clenched the jade hands under his sleeves.

However, in front of everyone, she did not have an attack, but her chest, which was not small, was rising and falling slightly.

Jiang Lan noticed the faint aura coming from the sandalwood box, his eyes moved slightly, and the soft soul turned into immortal powder, which seemed to be quite a lot.

During this period of time, Xiao Yingyue had honestly refined so many of these things for him.

It was just Xiao Yingyue's little behavior that gave him a slight headache. She was really playful.

When Jiang Ruxian was there, Emperor Xia was bullied by Jiang Ruxian and met Xiao Yingyue. As a result, Xiao Yingyue also wanted to make her angry.

Jiang Lan put away the sandalwood box, thought about it, and suddenly grasped Emperor Xia's delicate palm. His long, smooth and soft fingers suddenly became a little stiff.

Emperor Xia seemed to be shocked, and then her body became stiff. However, because of the relationship in front of others, she still tried to keep herself calm and normal, and did not make any shocking moves.

"Yingyue, I will accept your gift. I will find an opportunity later to thank you properly." Jiang Lan expressed his gratitude to Xiao Yingyue by the way, but he still had to stabilize Emperor Xia first.

After all, Xiao Yingyue has a gentle personality and is very sensible.

But after hearing Jiang Lan's words, Xiao Yingyue didn't seem to buy it.

Her eyes fell on the hands of the two of them, the corners of her lips curled up, and then she suddenly leaned towards Emperor Xia and whispered something softly in her ear.

After finishing speaking, he took some time to relax and looked at Emperor Xia with great interest.

"you……"

Emperor Xia's eyes, which were originally filled with coldness, became even more astonishingly cold after hearing these words. He was so angry that he clenched his hands tightly, suppressing his anger tightly, and his whole body was trembling slightly because of this.

"Sure enough, I was right." Xiao Yingyue's smile remained unchanged.

Emperor Xia felt extremely ashamed at this moment, and at the same time he was extremely angry, and his hatred for Jiang Rushian continued to rise.

Jiang Lan vaguely guessed what Xiao Yingyue said, but it was actually related to Jiang Rushian?

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