That's what villains are like

Chapter 84 Winning people's hearts is so simple, the tea making meeting
Feeling the bursts of good luck coming from Niwan Palace, Jiang Lan was slightly surprised, but remained calm.

It seems that Chu Yun is more innocent and easier to fool than he imagined.

But the green bull beside him is an old fritter who has followed Zhenjun Zixia, and his eyes are very vicious. It may not be easy to fool him.

"The son of luck has never been a master who keeps his own place. He will definitely not be content to live in such a place as 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 and care for his sister..."

Thinking of this, Jiang Lan already had a plan in mind for what to do next.

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

After Chu Yun took his seat, he was a little cautious at first, but seeing his sister's gestures, he gradually let go of his restraint, and began to savor the delicious food, wine and delicacies in front of him.

Just looking at the intimate actions of my sister and Jiang Lan, I still feel somewhat uncomfortable.

It's just that now, he can only accept his fate.

He has become the successor of Zixia Zhenjun, so it is definitely impossible for him to stay in the ancestral house in Anyang City.

When things with his sister are settled down and he sees that she will live a safe and carefree life in the future, he will also leave here with Qingniu Rhubarb to wander around.

And Zixia Zhenjun Dongfu's inheritance has nothing to do with him. In his opinion, the so-called inheritance of good fortune is far less useful than the teaching of Qingniu Rhubarb.

Chu Yun had a vague premonition in his heart that the world was so big that he would surely be able to make some achievements in the future, and his sister...as long as she was safe and happy.

Jiang Lan has been paying attention to Chu Yun's expression. Seeing his depressing and relieved expression at that time, the strangeness in his eyes became more intense. It is hard to see that this guy still cares about his sister so much.

In this case, the matter would be simpler. With Chu Chan by his side, no matter what Chu Yun did in the future, he would always miss and care about him.

And Chu Chan listened to his words and was obedient to him, which was equivalent to saying that Chu Yun would be a proper tool man in the future and couldn't escape.

"Chan'er, your younger brother is so thin and young. It's time for him to grow his body and train his blood. Let him drink less wine. These medicinal meals are carefully prepared by the spiritual chef. Eat more. It's good for him. There is no harm in it. In the future, even the casting body refining foundation will be of great benefit."

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

Chu Chan was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect Jiang Lan to care so much about her younger brother, the emotion on her face was even stronger, the water in her eyes seemed to overflow, and she said, "Chan'er understands, thank you for your concern, young master."

After all, she looked at Chu Yun, who was a little stunned, and took the initiative to help him pick up some meat with flowing rays of light and rich blood, and said softly, "Xiao Yun, these meats are the most powerful beasts and monsters. The essence is taken out, the ferocity in it has been refined, you probably haven't eaten it before, don't be polite, eat more, or you won't have a chance in the future..."

These precious medicinal meals, even those big sect disciples, would not enjoy them in such a luxurious way.

Since she became Jiang Lan's woman, she has eaten these medicinal meals on weekdays, so she will not be as shocked as before.

Although Chu Yun felt awkward, seeing Jiang Lan's smiling face, he stood up and saluted politely, "Thank you Mr. Jiang for your concern, Chu Yun will not be polite."

He thought it was Jiang Lan who saw that he was reserved, so he deliberately said this to his sister, so that he would not be polite.

This made Chu Yun very uncomfortable. Although Jiang Lan felt that he was aloof, he also understood that it was his good intentions.

As the son of the Xiangguo Mansion, to say such things in person... I think it is already extremely polite to him.

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

"If you encounter any troubles in the future, you can tell me." Jiang Lan smiled slightly and nodded.

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

Winning over people's hearts is sometimes so simple.

This banquet lasted until Xu time.

As the night falls, Xihe rises, the moonlight is bright and clear, and the hazy rays of light flow down, like fine pieces of silver all over the ground.

It was the first time in Chu Yun's life that he ate enough to eat and drink, and felt that his body was full of strong energy and aura of heaven and earth. He urgently needed to find a place to sit cross-legged and refine his practice.

And Jiang Lan had already ordered to prepare a courtyard for him, and Chu Yun did not bother him and his sister, and retreated tactfully under the leadership of the maid.

It's just that not long after he returned to the courtyard, he saw the green cow Rhubarb looking at him in the corner.

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

"Boy, it seems that he has eaten a lot of good things. This appearance is full of energy, which can completely break through the first three levels of the rock power, saving half a year of hard work. After it is completely refined, I am afraid it will be able to Breakthrough to the seventh floor in one fell swoop..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, isn't it? I'm right. If you rely on yourself, even if you go hunting and eating, day and night, it will take half a year at the fastest to break through to the third level of rock power."

"And it's just a meal tonight, and it's reached this point. This is the biggest difference between casual cultivators and monks with powerful backgrounds."

Qingniu Dahuang circled around Chu Yun and nodded in satisfaction.

Chu Yun couldn't deny it either, but how did Qingniu Rhubarb know he was here?
"Young Master of the Xiangguo Mansion, after ordering someone to prepare a rest house for you, someone came over, brought me here, and prepared the best spiritual grass and spring for me to entertain."

"Honestly speaking, your sister is really lucky. To meet a noble son who treats her so well, he can't be picky about his family background and status, and he is an only child. Unfortunately, your sister's status is destined to be only a concubine, or even a concubine. Can't be..."

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

At this moment, Chu Yun finally understood why her sister's words outside Zixia's view were so serious and dignified.

Zhenjun Zixia's inheritance is really important to her, and it will be the reliance and capital for her to enter the Xiangguo Mansion in the future.

If she can help Young Master Xiangguo to obtain the inheritance of Zixia Zhenjun, then this credit will definitely give her more right to speak and qualifications in the future.

"I can see that my sister is determined. Although she has been relying on the power of Mr. Jiang, but from what I know about her, she should really like Mr. Jiang...or else..." Chu Yun shook his head, but did not tell what happened at the banquet.

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

"Rhubarb, how likely do you think my sister is to marry into the Xiangguo Mansion?" Chu Yun suddenly looked at it and asked.

Qingniu Rhubarb replied without hesitation, "Not even a tenth of a tenth."

That is, there is less than one percent chance?

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

"When I was young, my head was stupid and I was like a burden. I depended on my sister's unwavering care. When I was in Zixia Temple, knowing that I couldn't practice, my sister still sent me many of her own spiritual stone pills. But it delayed her own practice..."

"Now that she has decided to marry into the Xiangguo Mansion, I will help her realize her wish and become her backing support."

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

Qingniu Dahuang showed relief and appreciation, but soon sneered again and said, "Do you think you have the qualifications with your current cultivation and strength?"

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

"What's more, since the Xiangguo Mansion wants to obtain Zixia Zhenjun's Dongfu inheritance, it means that there will be places where I will be needed."

Qingniu Rhubarb looked at him in surprise, and asked, "You plan to disclose the things passed down from the Dongfu to the Xiangguofu. You really don't know the truth about the innocence and the guilt?"

"You don't have to worry, I'm sure and measured." Chu Yun said.

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

Jiang Lan on the other side, at this moment, has realized what it means to be passionate like fire and tender like water.

When he was at the banquet, he sensed that something was wrong with Chu Chan, the eyes that looked like autumn water seemed to overflow with water, and he exhaled like blue.

Although it was covered by the mat and the jade table, those slender and slender jade hands, like peeling the roots of onions, were not restless at all.

Even if her own brother was still on the opposite side, she didn't care about it at all.

Only he can experience and taste the style of this night.

It wasn't until the next morning that Chu Chan, who was lazily leaning on his chest like a cat, remembered the business, and there was a hint of embarrassment on her fair face that had not faded from the blush.

Then he got up and put on a gauze as thin as cicada's wings, took out the jade pendant token from the Sumeru ring, and handed it to Jiang Lan himself.

"My lord, this is the token that True Monarch Zixia left for my Chu family."

"Although it doesn't look much different from ordinary jade pendants, wearing them on your body can calm your mind and keep your spirit altar from being corroded by foreign objects, so you can quickly enter meditation practice..." Chu Chan explained.

Jiang Lan played with this jade pendant and compared it with the description of the appearance of the keepsake in memory, and it was indeed the real thing.

With this piece of jade pendant, those treasures left in the dark mansion left by True Monarch Zixia are almost at hand.

Now just wait for Dongfu to be born.

"Chan'er saved me so much trouble, I should thank you very much." Jiang Lan accepted it casually.

"It's Chan'er's honor to be able to solve the son's worries and problems."

Seeing that he was about to get up, Chu Chan came over to help him put on his clothes, smoothing out the folds of the skirt with jade hands, very considerate and gentle.

Jiang Lan hugged her in his arms, and smiled, "Don't worry, when Zhenjun Zixia's inheritance is good enough, you will be a part of the credit."

It was his words that Chu Chan was waiting for, and the joy in her eyes could not be concealed.

For 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 from the current situation, everything was still under his expectation and control.

There is no need to cause unnecessary trouble.

And in the mountains outside Anyang City, during this period of time, some monks also began to notice that there were wisps of purple mist rising from the sky and the earth, and it was misty, extremely mysterious and miraculous.

The source of those purple mist is unknown, and it drifts from nowhere, turning into silk ribbons, entangled in the cliffs, trees and jungles.

Some monsters and mountain spirits in the mountains seem to be nourished by the purple mist, and they gather in places where the purple mist is thick every day to practice.

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

Some people say that this is an omen that Zixia Zhenjun's cave will be born.

The major sects also sent disciples to investigate.

Every day, one after another divine rainbow can be seen piercing the sky, descending and departing, and at the back, the people from Tiansi also appeared, leading many strong men, and inspecting the surroundings, and then found that the essence of the terrain was gathering, suspected to be the sky. Essence into a dragon, will fly away.

Around Zixia Mountain, traces of monks also began to appear, and the Zixia Temple in Zixia Mountain has been noticed by people. Every year, there are soul monks who go to wander and stop.

Some people say that the Zixia Temple was left behind by Zixia Zhenjun, but this statement cannot be confirmed, because after asking the nearby villages and towns, it is known that the Zixia Temple only popped up in recent years. There is no view of Zixia.

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

But the master of the Zixia Temple, whose strength is unfathomable, is suspected to be a hidden master of the six realms of supernatural powers, which also caused people from all sides to return in defeat, and even bloody conflicts broke out.

After such news came out, Anyang City became even more lively.

Before, there were people who doubted the authenticity of Zixia Zhenjun Dongfu's inheritance, but various signs indicated that this time there might really be a shocking fortune about to be born.

All of a sudden, many divine rainbows and chariots descended on the sky outside the city.

Inside the city, there are huge crowds of people, full of people, especially the younger generation. After learning that there is the inheritance of Zhenjun Zixia, they hurried over here.

The rest of the cities and villages closest to Zixia Mountain are even more overcrowded and overcrowded.

The street was full of figures of monks, and it was very lively.

Many rare alien races have appeared, and some time ago, the true inheritance of the immortal sect appeared, bringing a large number of followers.

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

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

……

Anyang City, the residence of the Yaochi Sect.

In a brightly lit hall, a woman in white, covering her face with a light veil, stood quietly.

Its green silk flutters, its jade body has hazy curves, its figure is graceful and straight, its neck is slender, and its skin is icy and jade-like.

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 in charge of guarding this place are very polite when facing the woman in white.

"I thought Zhenjun Zixia's cave was born, and only a few people knew about it. I didn't expect that it would be known to everyone in just a few days."

The woman in white sighed softly, her voice was as sweet as the sounds of nature, making one's heart sway, as if it was hard to hold back.

"Could it be that the saintess already knew that Zhenjun Zixia's cave would be born?"

The elder of the Yaochi Sect who is in charge of stationing here is a beautiful woman who still has a charm, and asked in surprise when he heard the words.

The woman in front of her is naturally Ling Zhuyun, the quasi-saint of the Yaochi Sect, and also the current leader of the Yaochi Sect, with talent and strength that surpass her peers.

"I heard the news from a friend. It was he who invited me to come here to explore Zhenjun Zixia's cave together."

Ling Zhuyun calmly replied, "Since I have come to Anyang City, he must come to visit soon..."

These words surprised all the disciples of the Yaochi Sect here, they knew that this saint seemed to be approachable, but in fact she was lonely and arrogant.

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

To be called a friend by her must be extraordinary.

"Could it be the true biography of Dao Yi of the Supreme Unity Sect? It is said that he had fought against the saint a few years ago, and was praised by the saint afterwards."

"Or Guan Yingxue from Goddess Palace?" Some disciples guessed in their hearts.

"On the way here, I heard that the Yao Chi Sect encountered some troubles in Anyang City. A female disciple was robbed by the son of Daxia Xiangguo's mansion in Zuixianju. Is there such a thing?"

At this time, Ling Zhuyun asked suddenly, her calm eyes slowly swept across the group of disciples and elders here.

When she asked this question, everyone was stunned.

That female disciple who was trampled on the ground by Chu Chan in front of all the female disciples 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 speak up and explain what happened that day.

Although Ling Zhuyun is the predestined saintess of the Yao Chi Sect, compared with the Xiangguo Mansion, they would rather not offend the Xiangguo Mansion.

It's just this kind of thing, how should I say it?

If Ling Zhuyun insisted on seeking justice for the Yaochi Sect, it would mean offending the Xiangguo Mansion, and this consequence was not something ordinary female disciples like them could bear.

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

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

Chu Chan, who was dressed in a floor-length fringed dress with jade hairpins inserted obliquely and emerald beads around her, walked with no makeup on her jade face, her eyes were calm and calm, even when facing Ling Zhuyun, she did not show any timidity, neither humble nor overbearing.

Ling Zhuyun was slightly surprised, it was the first time that she saw such a magnanimity in the disciples of the outer sect.

It's just that this name, she seems to have heard before, is the female disciple who was snatched away by the son of Xiangguo's mansion in public?

All the Yaochi Sect disciples looked at Chu Chan in surprise. She hadn't been at the Yaochi Sect's residence during this time, and many people thought that she was always with Jiang Lan.

I never thought that she would suddenly come over today.

Chen Ning's face was gloomy, she knew where Chu Chan was going, and the two of them were completely torn apart.

Did Chu Chan come here today to sue Ling Zhuyun?
However, when Chu Chan came to the main hall, she didn't care about Chen Ning, but looked at Ling Zhuyun, bowing slightly to say hello.

A beautiful maid following behind her stepped forward and presented an invitation letter.

Seeing this scene, Ling Zhuyun was slightly surprised again, not knowing what she meant, even the disciples and elders in the hall were also puzzled.

"Disciple Chu Chan sent the invitation letter to the saint according to Mr. Jiang's orders."

"Mr. Jiang intends to prepare a tea-making meeting three days later, and invites many young talents in Anyang City to discuss the inheritance of Zixia Zhenjun." Chu Chan explained.

(End of this chapter)