That's What Villains Are Like

Jiang Lan was slightly surprised when he felt the bursts of luck coming from Niwan Palace, but his face remained calm.

It seemed that Chu Yun was more innocent and easier to fool than he thought.

However, the green bull next to him was an old man who had followed True Monarch Zixia. He had a very vicious eye and it might not be easy to deceive him.

"The Son of Luck has never been a law-abiding master. He will definitely not be willing to live in a place like Anyang City."

"But with his sister by my side, he probably won't have any hostile thoughts."

"After all, no matter who it is now, I love his sister very much and care about her..."

Jiang Lan thought of this and already had the next countermeasure in mind.

In the courtyard, there was sweet singing and moving music. As a row of beautiful maids brought various kinds of spiritual wine, the banquet also began.

After Chu Yun sat down, he was a little reserved at first, but after seeing his sister's gesture, he gradually let go of his restraint and began to taste the delicious food, wine and delicacies in front of him.

Just looking at the intimate movements between his sister and Jiang Lan, I still felt a little uncomfortable.

But now, he can only accept his fate.

He became the successor of True Monarch Zixia, so it was definitely impossible for him to stay in his ancestral home in Anyang City.

When things on his sister's side are settled and he sees that her life is stable and carefree, he will leave here with Qingniu Dahuang and travel around the world.

The inheritance and birth of Zixia Zhenjun in Dongfu has nothing to do with him. In his opinion, the so-called inheritance and creation are far less useful than the teachings of Qingniu Dahuang.

Chu Yun had a dark premonition in his heart. The world was so big that there would be a time when he would make great achievements in the future, but my sister... she just wanted to be safe and happy.

Jiang Lan had been paying attention to Chu Yun's expression. Seeing his expression that was sometimes depressed and sometimes relieved, the strange color in his eyes became more intense. He couldn't tell that this guy still cared so much about his sister.

In this case, things would be even simpler. With Chu Chan by his side, no matter what Chu Yun does in the future, he would definitely care about her.

And Chu Chan listened to him and was obedient to him, which is equivalent to saying that Chu Yun will be a tool and cannot escape from now on.

"Chan'er, your brother is so thin and young. It's the time when he is growing up and practicing Qi and blood. It's better for him to drink less alcohol. These medicinal meals are carefully prepared by the spiritual chef. Eat more, which will be good for him. There is no harm. Even casting the body and refining the foundation will be of great benefit in the future."

Jiang Lan smiled, put down the wine glass in his hand, and said to Chu Chan beside him.

Chu Chan was stunned. She didn't expect Jiang Lan to care about her brother so much. Her face was even more touched, and her eyes were filled with water, as if they were about to overflow. She said, "Chan'er understands. Thank you for your concern, Master."

After saying that, she looked at Chu Yun, who was a little stunned, and took the initiative to help him pick up some meat with flowing glow and rich blood, and said softly, "Xiaoyun, these meats are the most powerful beasts and monsters." The essence has been taken out, and the viciousness in it has been refined. You probably haven't eaten it before, so don't be polite and eat more, otherwise you won't have a chance in the future..."

Even the disciples of the large sect would not enjoy these precious medicinal meals in such a luxurious manner.

Since she became Jiang Lan's woman, she has eaten these medicinal foods regularly, so she is not as shocked as before.

Although Chu Yun felt awkward in his heart, looking at Jiang Lan's smile, he still stood up and saluted politely, "Thank you for your concern, Master Jiang. Chu Yun will not be polite."

He thought it was because Jiang Lan saw that he was cautious that he deliberately said this to his sister so that he didn't have to be polite.

This made Chu Yun feel very awkward. Although he felt that Jiang Lan was condescending, he also understood that this was his good intention.

As the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, to say such words in person... thinking about it, it was already extremely polite to him.

"It doesn't have to be like this. Since Chan'er is my woman, I won't treat her brother badly."

"If you encounter any trouble in the future, please let me know." Jiang Lan smiled slightly and nodded.

In Niwan Palace, luck was turbulent again, and even Chu Chan seemed to be really moved this time.

Winning people's hearts is sometimes that simple.

This banquet lasted until Xu Shi.

Night falls, Xihe rises, the moon is bright, and the hazy glow flows down, like fine silver on the ground.

For the first time in his life, Chu Yun was full of food and wine. He felt that his whole body was full of rich essence and spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He urgently needed to find a place to sit cross-legged and refine and practice.

Jiang Lan had already ordered a courtyard to be prepared for him. Chu Yun did not disturb him and his sister, and retreated under the leadership of the maid.

Not long after he returned to the courtyard, he saw the green cow and rhubarb looking at him quietly in the corner.

This made Chu Yun a little excited and almost frightened. When he saw it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young boy, it seems that you have eaten a lot of good food. You are so full of energy that you can completely break through the first three levels of the Rock Skill, which saves you more than half a year of hard training. After being completely refined, I am afraid that you can Breaking through to the seventh level in one fell swoop..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, right? I'm right, right? If you rely on yourself, even if you go hunting and eating day and night, it will take at least half a year to break through to the third level of Rock Skill."

"And tonight we just had a meal to reach this point. This is the biggest difference between casual cultivators and cultivators with powerful backgrounds."

Qingniu Dahuang circled around Chu Yun and nodded with satisfaction.

Chu Yun couldn't deny it, but how did Qingniu Dahuang know that he was here?

"Master Xiang Guofu, after he ordered people to prepare a resting courtyard for you, someone came over and brought me over. They also prepared the best spiritual herbs and springs for me to entertain."

"To be honest, your sister is really lucky to meet a noble man who treats her like this. His family background and status are impeccable, and he is an only child. It's a pity that your sister's status is destined to be a concubine, or she may not even be a concubine. Can’t be worthy of…”

Qingniu Dahuang seemed to know what Chu Yun was thinking, and explained with some regret.

At this moment, Chu Yun finally understood why his sister was so serious and solemn about her words outside Zixia View.

The inheritance of Zhenjun Zixia is really important to her. This will be her reliance and capital for whether she can enter the Prime Minister's Mansion in the future.

If she can help the Prince of Xiangguo Mansion obtain the inheritance of True Lord Zixia, then this contribution will definitely give her more say and qualifications in the future.

"I can see my sister's determination. Although she has been relying on the power of Mr. Jiang, based on my understanding of her, she should really like Mr. Jiang... otherwise..." Chu Yun shook his head and did not tell what happened at the banquet.

Qingniu Dahuang doesn't care about this. It just feels that Chu Yun's sister can provide Chu Yun with enough cultivation resources, which can save Chu Yun a lot of detours and save a lot of time for growth.

"Dahuang, what do you think is the chance of my sister marrying into the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Chu Yun suddenly looked at it and asked.

Qingniu Dahuang answered without hesitation, "Not even one-tenth of 10%."

That means the possibility is less than one percent?

Chu Yun took a deep breath and said seriously, "In that case, I will help my sister so that she has such capital and confidence."

"When I was young, my brain was stupid and my body was like a burden. I relied on my sister's constant care. When I was at Zixia Temple, even though I knew I couldn't practice, my sister still sent me many of her spiritual stones and elixirs. But it delayed her own practice..."

"Now that she has decided to marry into the Prime Minister's Mansion, I will help her achieve her wish and become her support behind her."

His words were sonorous and powerful, and seemed to contain an indescribable determination and perseverance.

Qingniu Dahuang's eyes showed relief and admiration, but he soon sneered again and said, "Do you think you are qualified for this with your current cultivation and strength?"

Chu Yun said seriously, "Just because I don't have it now doesn't mean I won't have it in the future."

"Besides, since the Prime Minister's Office wants to acquire the inheritance of Zhenjun Zixia's Cave Mansion, it means that there will be places that need me."

Qingniu Dahuang looked at him in surprise and asked, "You plan to reveal the inheritance of the Dongfu to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Do you really not know the reason why a man is innocent and harbors a jade?"

"You don't have to worry, I'm confident and measured in my heart." Chu Yundao said.

It was different from Chu Yun’s thoughts and plans.

Jiang Lan on the other side, at this moment, realized what it meant to be truly passionate and tender.

While at the banquet, he sensed something was wrong with Chu Chan. His autumn-like eyes seemed to overflow with water, and he exhaled like orchid.

Although covered by the mat and jade table, those slender and flawless jade hands, like peeling onion roots, were not restless at all.

Even though her biological brother was still there across the street, she didn't care at all.

Only he can experience the style of this night.

It wasn't until the next morning when Chu Chan, who was leaning against his chest as lazily as a cat, did she think of business. There was a hint of embarrassment on her fair and red face.

Then he stood up and put on a gauze as thin as cicada's wings. He took out the jade pendant token from the Xumi ring and handed it to Jiang Lan personally.

"Sir, this is the token that True Lord Zixia left to my Chu family."

"Although it doesn't look much different from an ordinary jade pendant, when worn on the body, one can calm down and concentrate. The spiritual platform is not corroded by external objects, and one can quickly enter meditation practice..." Chu Chan explained.

Jiang Lan played with the jade pendant and compared it with the appearance description of the keepsake that he knew in his memory. It was indeed the genuine article.

With this jade pendant, you can almost get all the treasures of creation left in the secret palace of Zixia Zhenjun.

Now we just wait for Dongfu to be born.

"Chan'er saved me so much trouble, so I'd like to thank you more." Jiang Lan accepted it casually.

"It is Chan'er's honor to be able to help the young master solve his problems."

Seeing that he was about to get up, Chu Chan came over to help him put on his clothes. She gently smoothed the wrinkles on the skirt of his clothes with her jade hands, which was very considerate and gentle.

Jiang Lan hugged her in his arms and smiled, "Don't worry, when Zhenjun Zixia inherits the creation, you will have to share the credit."

Chu Chan was waiting for his words, and she couldn't hide the happiness in her eyes.

In the next few days, Chu Yun was immersed in the medicinal power of the medicinal diet on the day of refining.

Jiang Lan wanted to test the green bull, but after thinking about it, he gave up. At least judging from the current situation, everything was still within his expectation and control.

There is no need to cause unnecessary trouble.

In the mountains outside Anyang City, monks also began to notice during this period that wisps of purple mist were rising between the sky and the earth, making them misty and mysterious.

The source of the purple mist is unknown, floating from nowhere, turning into silk ribbons, entwining among the cliffs, trees and jungles.

Some monsters and mountain spirits in the mountains seem to have been nourished by the purple mist. They gather in places with thick purple mist every day to practice inhaling and breathing.

This also caused a monster riot in the mountains. Many powerful monsters appeared and competed for territory. Many monks who went to investigate returned injured.

Some people say that this is a sign that Zixia Zhenjun will be born in the cave.

The major sects also sent their disciples to investigate.

Every day, one can see divine rainbows piercing the sky and descending. Behind them, people from Supervisor Tiansi also appeared, leading many strong men to explore the surroundings. Later, they found that essences gathered under the terrain, which seemed to be like heaven and earth. The energy transforms into a dragon and flies away into the sky.

Traces of monks have also begun to appear near Zixia Mountain, and the Zixia Temple in Zixia Mountain has been noticed by people. Every year, there are living monks who come to linger and stop.

Some people say that Zixia Temple is where Zhenjun Zixia once stayed, but this statement cannot be confirmed, because after asking the nearby villages and towns, it is known that Zixia Temple only appeared in recent years, and it was not there before. There is no Zixia Temple.

Therefore, many people began to suspect that the owner of Zixia Temple might know some secrets, so people went to investigate every day.

However, the master of Zixia Temple has unfathomable strength and is suspected to be a hidden master of the Sixth Level of Divine Power. This has also caused people from all sides to come back defeated, and even bloody conflicts have occurred.

After such news spread, Anyang City became even more lively.

Before, some people still doubted the authenticity of Zixia Zhenjun's Cave Mansion inheritance, but various signs indicate that something shocking may really be born this time.

Suddenly, many divine rainbows and chariots descended on the sky outside the city.

Inside the city, there were crowds of people, and there were a lot of young people among them. After learning that the inheritance of True Monarch Zixia was here, they rushed over in droves.

The remaining cities, villages and towns closest to Zixia Mountain are even more overcrowded and boiling.

The streets were full of monks and very lively.

Many rare alien races have appeared. Some time ago, the true successor of the Immortal Sect appeared, bringing a large number of followers with them.

A quasi-saint from the Yaochi Sect was also discovered, and she came to Anyang City.

The true disciples of the Taiyi Sect, the young seeds of the Ming Yuan Sect, etc. also appeared here.

…

Anyang City, the residence of Yaochi Sect.

In a brightly lit palace, a woman in white, her face covered by a gauze veil, stood quietly.

With fluttering black hair, hazy jade body curves, graceful and graceful figure, slender neck, and icy skin, she looks like a fairy from Guanghan Palace descending into the world, transcendent and refined.

Zhao Dieyi, Chen Ning and other female disciples of the Yaochi Sect stood quietly in front of the woman, with their heads slightly lowered, showing great respect for her.

Even the elders of the Yaochi Sect who are responsible for stationing here are very polite when facing the woman in white.

"I originally thought that only a few people knew about the birth of True Monarch Zixia in her cave. I didn't expect that in just a few days, everyone would know about it."

The woman in white sighed softly, her voice was as beautiful as the sound of nature, making people's hearts sway and seeming unable to control themselves.

"Did the Saint already know that True Monarch Zixia would be born in her cave?"

The elder of the Yaochi Sect who was responsible for stationing here was a beautiful woman who still had a charm. She was surprised when she heard this.

The woman in front of her is naturally the quasi-saintess Ling Zhuyun of the Yaochi Sect. She is also a leading figure in the contemporary era of the Yaochi Sect. Her talent and strength are both superior to those of her peers.

"I learned the news from a friend. It was he who invited me here to explore the cave of True Lord Zixia."

Ling Zhuyun replied calmly, "Since I have arrived in Anyang City, he will definitely come to visit soon..."

These words shocked all the Yaochi Sect disciples here. They knew that this saint seemed approachable, but in fact she was aloof and arrogant.

Even the other two quasi-saints were not taken seriously by her.

To be called a friend by her must be something special.

"Could it be the Taoist True Successor of the Taiyi Sect? It is said that he fought against the Saint a few years ago, and was praised by the Saint afterward."

"Or Guan Yingxue from the Goddess Palace?" A disciple guessed in his mind.

"On the way here, I heard that the Yaochi Sect encountered some troubles in Anyang City. A female disciple was robbed by the Prince of Daxia Prime Minister's Palace in Zuixianju in public. Is this possible?"

At this time, Ling Zhuyun suddenly asked, his calm eyes slowly scanning the disciples and elders here.

When she asked this question, everyone was stunned.

The female disciple who was stepped on the ground by Chu Chan in front of all the female disciples that day trembled all over and quickly lowered her head, pretending not to hear.

Seeing that many people were looking at her, Chen Ning could only bite the bullet and planned to step forward and explain what happened that day.

Although Ling Zhuyun is the destined saint of Yaochi Sect, compared with Xiangguo Mansion, they would rather not offend Xiangguo Mansion.

What should I say about this kind of thing?

If Ling Zhuyun insisted on seeking justice for the Yaochi Sect, it would mean offending the Prime Minister's Mansion, a consequence that ordinary female disciples like them could not bear.

"Disciple Chu Chan, I have met the saint..."

At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

Chu Chan walked over in a floor-length tasseled dress with a jade hairpin and beads surrounding her face. She wore no makeup on her face and her eyes were calm and calm. Even when facing Ling Zhuyun, she showed no signs of weakness, neither arrogance nor arrogance.

Ling Zhuyun was slightly surprised. It was the first time she saw such magnanimity in an outer disciple.

It's just that this name, she seems to have heard of it, is it the female disciple who was snatched away by the Prime Minister's Mansion in public?

All the disciples of the Yaochi Sect looked at Chu Chan in surprise. She had not been stationed at the Yaochi Sect during this period. Many people thought that she had been accompanying Jiang Lan.

I never thought she would suddenly come over today.

Chen Ning's face was gloomy. She knew Chu Chan's whereabouts, and the two of them were completely at odds.

Did Chu Chan come here today with the intention of complaining in front of Ling Zhuyun?

However, when Chu Chan came to the main hall, she did not pay attention to Chen Ning. Instead, she looked at Ling Zhuyun and bowed slightly to say hello.

A beautiful maid who followed behind her came forward and presented an invitation letter.

Seeing this scene, Ling Zhuyun was slightly surprised again. She didn't know what she meant. Even the disciples and elders in the hall were confused.

"Disciple Chu Chan, following Master Jiang's instructions, sends the invitation letter to the saint."

"Mr. Jiang intends to prepare a tea ceremony three days later and invite many young geniuses in Anyang City to come and discuss planning for the inheritance of True Lord Zixia." Chu Chan explained.