Wild Concubine Taming the Beast: The Stunning Emperor's Favorite

As soon as Huo Xiu said this, everyone immediately looked at Yun Ranyue.

This is the Nine Star Sword, the legendary first divine sword that can exert supreme power. Will she be willing to suppress this sword here?

Without the Divine Sword, there is less a powerful trump card. If you put it on someone else, I am afraid that the Divine Sword would have been drawn out long ago. How could you keep the Divine Sword here selflessly?

Everyone became nervous. Without the Nine-Star Sword, the demonic energy in the sword tomb would become a life-threatening talisman for everyone.

However, Yun Ranyue said loudly:

"You don't have to worry. Before the demonic energy in the Sword Tomb is completely resolved, the Nine-Star Sword will always suppress the demonic energy and protect the safety of the world. Just like my master Liuren Sword God, he once led countless disciples to the evil battlefield to resist the swarms of demons.

Demons are selfless and sacrifice their lives for justice! And I will continue to carry forward this tradition!"

"Okay! Great! We support you! We support the restoration of the Nine Star Sword Sect!"

Someone immediately cheered loudly below, and everyone admired Yun Ranyue's righteousness.

If other people get the Nine-Star Sword Sect, they probably just want to increase their cultivation level and will not care about other people's lives or lives.

For this alone, she deserves people's respect.

Huo Xiu looked at the excited and applauding people around him and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth twice. He suspected that Yun Ranyue deliberately angered the deputy dean, making him unwilling to clean up the mess, and then she would build up her prestige.

His guess was correct. There were several students in the distance who slipped back to the college with ugly expressions.

The vice-dean asked them to keep an eye on Yun Ranyue. Once the Nine-Star Sword was taken away, the vice-dean would come out to take charge of the overall situation, restore the reputation of Canglan College, and take back the library area.

Who would have thought that Yun Ranyue would be willing to keep the Nine Star Sword suppressed in the sword tomb.

That is a divine sword, the best divine sword in the world. Who in the world is not tempted?

This time Canglan Academy really lost both his wife and his troops!

After the people gradually dispersed, Huo Xiu looked at the big pit below and the mess around it, and asked friendly Chao Yun Ranyue: "Are you planning to build a new library up here?"

After all, this woman actually asked Brother Yan to take the initiative to hold an umbrella for her! Maybe he will have to call her sister-in-law in the future and establish a good relationship first.

"Are you very free?"

Long Yeyan looked at Huo Xiu coldly.

Huo Xiu thought Brother Yan was caring about him, so he said with a smile: "Yes, it's quite leisurely. There are not many special patients in the hospital these days. I'm almost bored to death."

Yun Ranyue laughed and said: "The Library Pavilion has been destroyed. There is no need to rebuild it. I plan to transform this place into a sect to recruit disciples in the future."

"What?"

Huo Xiu's eyes widened: "How can you build a sect in such a small place? Moreover, there are swords stained with strong demonic energy. They are too dangerous and not suitable for building a sect. Brother Yan, don't you think so?"

"Is your surname Yan?" Yun Ranyue did not answer Huo Xiu's words, but was more curious about Long Yeyan's name.

No, they all live together, and your sister-in-law still doesn’t know Brother Yan’s name?

But this is quite like the sister-in-law's style. After all, the child is four years old, and the mother and son don't even know who the child's father is.

It’s not surprising when you think about it.

Long Yeyan wanted to say his name truthfully, but his eyes fell on the face of Xiaoyi who looked exactly like his elder brother, and he temporarily changed his words.

"My name is Yan Ye."

"Yan Ye, that's a nice name."

Very good, the name sounds nice too, but the only thing missing is the face.

Long Yeyan looked away guiltily, looked at the sword tomb below and said, "There is a spiritual vein underneath. As long as the demonic energy is suppressed, it is a good place to build a sect."

"Spiritual Veins!"

Huo Xiu lowered his voice in excitement: "Why can't I feel the spiritual veins underneath?"

Yun Ranyue glanced at Long Yeyan appreciatively and said: "Not only does it have a spiritual vein, but it is also a top-quality spiritual vein, but the mouth of the spiritual vein has not been opened yet, so no one has discovered it."

From the time she knew that she and Xiaoyi had left the Ghost Realm and arrived in Chiyun City, she had already had the idea of ​​transforming the library into a sect.

She came to the library today, firstly to find out if there were any books about purple eyes, and secondly to check whether the spiritual veins were still there.

Unexpectedly, the other party's Elder Liu gave her such a big surprise without telling her about the spiritual pulse, which not only won her prestige, but also easily took back the ownership of the library.

If this hadn't happened, she would have had to rack her brains if she wanted to get the library back.

"Absolutely amazing! Miss Yue Yue, I really admire you so much!" Huo Xiu's mind turned around and he realized how much advantage Yun Ranyue had taken.

"When the spiritual veins open, the vice-dean and others will not be so angry that they die!"

When he thought of this, he wanted to look up to the sky and laugh a few times.

"But... this place is so small, you can't build a big sect, right?"

Yun Ranyue curled her lips and said, "Just buy the ones around. There are very few problems in this world that cannot be solved by spiritual stones."

Huo Xiu thought the same thing. Brother Yan is the number one person in possession of wealth in the mainland. She can buy the entire Red Cloud City for her.

However, what he didn't expect was that Yun Ranyue never thought about using a man's money. Even though she knew that Long Yeyan was the master behind the Youlong Chamber of Commerce, she never thought about relying on him to buy land.

Because she already had a plan in mind.

That night, Yun Ranyue took her son down to the Sword Tomb, placed a lounge chair in an inconspicuous corner, lay down, and waited.

Late at night, someone touched me.

The temptation of the best sword in the world is great. If you get the Nine Star Sword, you might be able to become as powerful a master as the Liuren Sword God. Who can not be tempted?

What came was a group of casual cultivators, more than ten people in total.

They sneakily circled around the Nine-Star Sword for a few times, with greed in their eyes. Then they joined forces to draw the sword. After using up all their spiritual power, the divine sword even moved slightly.

Just when they were about to use their magic weapon to smash them, a rope suddenly tied them all up, and everyone was unable to move.

"Who is it! Let us go!"

At this time, a little boy covered in mud jumped out and fed them unknown things. They were instantly unable to make a sound, and their spiritual power was gone, as if they had become a useless person who could not move.

Soon the little boy and others were robbed and pushed into a large pit.

They finally understood why the child was covered in dirt and started digging a hole together.

Then they heard the little boy's disgusted voice.

"Tsk, mother, they are so poor. All these magic weapons are worth millions of spiritual stones."

They are about to collapse. Is more than one million spiritual stones still a small amount?

"It doesn't matter, just do a few more orders in one night and the little will add up."

A woman's lazy voice came from the darkness.

As soon as the woman finished speaking, there was indeed movement from above.

Not long after, several more people were searched for their belongings and thrown into the pit.

They suddenly felt more balanced, and it seemed that they were not the only victims.

When a group of people are unlucky, it seems that they are not so unlucky.