Rise of Qinglian

Everyone present looked at each other. They didn't know Wang Ruyan's identity, but they were sure that Wang Ruyan was an immortal cultivator and was probably Wang Ping'an's mother. Others might not be so angry.

Wang Changsheng also removed his invisibility spell and revealed his body. He looked at Wang Tai, frowned and said:

"Wang Tai, didn't I ask you to take over Ping An's position and take care of this family?"

He thought Wang Tai could take care of the family well, but now it seems that he underestimated the temptation of wealth to mortals. He couldn't help but think that if he was gone, would the monks of the Wang family fight for the things he left behind? , quarreled, or even fought?

Wang Changsheng is not unfounded. It is very possible that only when mortals have wealth can they live a better life. Only when cultivators have the resources to cultivate immortals can they go further on the path to immortality. There is not much difference between the two. After all, immortals come from the mortal world.

Wang Tai took two steps forward, with a troubled expression on his face, and said: "Replying to Master Immortal, the Seventh Brother, the Ninth Brother, the Eleventh Aunt, and the Fifteenth Aunt are all dissatisfied with me. They Xingyao will divide the property that my father has worked so hard to accumulate. , I ask the Immortal Master to make the decision."

"Master Immortal, don't listen to his nonsense. He wants to take over all of my father's property and drive us out. That's why we refuse to obey him."

Wang Ruyan waved his hand and ordered: "Okay, I don't care who of you is right or wrong. Wang Tai took over this family, and all descendants will have a share in the property left by Ping An. The top priority now is to deal with Ping An's funeral affairs and give them to him. Choose a good cemetery.”

"Yes, yes, we will definitely comply."

"Take me to Ping An's residence and deal with Ping An's funeral affairs immediately."

Wang Tai agreed wholeheartedly, personally brought Wang Ruyan and Wang Changsheng to Wang Ping'an's residence, and withdrew wisely.

Wang Ruyan found many poems and calligraphy notes left by Wang Ping'an in the study room. The content was either about yearning for immortality or expressing gratitude for the kindness of his parents.

Seeing these contents, Wang Ruyan's eyes turned red, and tears wet her cheeks again.

She and Wang Changsheng stayed at Wang Ping'an's residence for one night, and Wang Tai and others did not dare to approach.

The next morning, Wang Ruyan and Wang Changsheng returned to Qinglian Villa and asked Wang Qingkai to send someone to deal with Wang Ping'an's funeral affairs, which relieved her worries.

In order to ease Wang Ruyan's mood, Wang Changsheng stayed with Wang Ruyan, comforted Wang Ruyan, and brought his two great-grandchildren. Wang Ruyan teased them for a few days, and then he slowly came out of his grief.

"Madam, there is something I want to tell you."

Wang Changsheng told what happened between Wang Changyue and Ye Lin. He planned to hold a wedding for Ye Lin and Wang Changyue to comfort their parents.

"This is a good thing! If he becomes our brother-in-law, he will help us do things attentively in the future, but he can't do it in a big way, and he can't publicize it to the outside world. It would be too unfair to Chang Yue."

Wang Changsheng sighed and said: "There is no way. Ye Lin's identity is too sensitive, so we must be careful. If there is an opportunity in the future, I plan to take him to the South China Sea."

No one can guarantee that Jiuyou Sect will not come looking for him. It would be better to send Ye Lin to the South China Sea to hide.

Wang Ruyan nodded and said: "Chang Yue is not young anymore, so let's choose a good and auspicious day and let's hold a wedding for them! Before my mother passed away, she had been thinking about Chang Yue's life events. Chang Yue got married, let's It’s like giving an explanation to my parents.”

Three days later, Hongye Ridge.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were sitting on the main seats. Wang Changyue and Ye Lin, dressed in wedding clothes, saluted and served tea to Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

"Ye Lin, this is my only sister. I hope you treat her well. If you dare to be sorry to my sister, I can't forgive you."

Wang Changsheng said some harsh words and removed the restrictions on Ye Lin.

"I am sincere to Chang Yue, don't worry, brother-in-law, if my sister-in-law wants to enter the core formation stage, I can help arrange the third-order formation to resist the small thunder tribulation."

Ye Lin assured her with a sincere tone.

"That's best. I will help you collect elixirs to replenish your energy and blood. It's getting late, so I won't disturb you anymore."

After Wang Changsheng said this, he left with Wang Ruyan.

Ye Lin took off Wang Changyue's red hijab and looked at Wang Changyue with eyes full of love.

"Chang Yue, believe me, I will be good to you, forever."

Wang Changyue blushed and nodded, lowering his head.

Before getting married, Wang Ruyan showed her some erotic pictures. When she thought of the contents of the erotic pictures, her ears felt hot.

Ye Lin took Wang Changyue's hands, walked to the teleportation array, and teleported back to Qinglian Villa.

"Madam, where are the ingredients? Take them out quickly and I will cook you a delicious dish."

"Cooking delicacies?" Wang Changyue was slightly stunned and confused.

Ye Lin smiled and said dotingly: "Didn't I tell you? If we get married, I will make delicious food for you every day. I will remember every word I said to you."

Wang Changyue was very moved after hearing this. She took out the ingredients and asked Ye Lin to cook the food.

It was Ye Lin's first time cooking, and the food was all burnt, so he had to cook it again.

After several failures, Wang Changyue couldn't stand it anymore, so she took matters into her own hands and cooked a few delicacies. The couple sat in a stone pavilion, eating and chatting.

"Madam, how many children do you think it would be better for us to have in the future?"

Ye Lin looked at Wang Changyue with a half-smile, and joked.

"Anything is fine, as long as you like."

Wang Changyue said with a blushing face.

"As long as it's our child, I like it. Now, let's eat and drink enough and get down to business."

Ye Lin picked up Wang Changyue and walked towards the house.

**A moment is worth a thousand pieces of gold, but the beauty of it is not as good as outsiders can tell.

On the second day, Wang Changyue took Ye Lin to Wang Changsheng's residence, and Ye Lin personally deployed three sets of third-level defensive formations to help Wang Ruyan break into the pill formation stage.

"Husband, I plan to go into seclusion to prepare for the alchemy period. Qingqing and the others will have to be taken care of by you. If I stay in seclusion for too long and Qingyang cannot wait for me to come out, you can help me see Qingyang on his last journey. Let him not blame my mother."

Wang Ruyan sighed and said, Wang Qingyang still has seven or eight years of life left. It is not easy to reach the Danjie stage. Some people can cause small thunder disasters in five or six years. If they are unlucky, it is possible in ten or twenty years. .

"You can practice with peace of mind! I will take good care of them."

Wang Changsheng agreed, and he and Wang Ruyan offered a stick of incense to Wang Ping'an, and Wang Ruyan went into seclusion.

This time out of seclusion, Wang Ping'an's death greatly touched Wang Ruyan. The music comes from reality and can reflect people's joys, anger, sorrows, likes and dislikes.

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

Not long after, mysterious notes emerged from the secret room, and bursts of fairy sounds formed a beautiful tune.

After Wang Ruyan went into seclusion, Wang Changsheng continued to refine the prototype of the magic weapon.

In addition to three pill-forming spiritual objects, three sets of third-level defense formations, and two prototype defensive magic weapons, Wang Ruyan's success rate in forming pills is very high.

Having said that, Wang Changsheng is still a little worried. It is not possible to have enough pill-forming spiritual objects to succeed.