At the same time.
Deep in the bamboo forest.
In a small building with an exquisite layout, Ji Chan’er sat cross-legged, stagnant in the void, with gusts of cold wind and shadows all around her, emitting waves of strange and ominous fluctuations, making her figure blurred, like a ghost.
Because she was practicing, Ji Chan’er took off her disguise and revealed a beautiful face with thousands of charming and charming faces.
At this moment, she was wearing a lavender dress, her graceful and slender body was looming, with light makeup and charming, jade bones and ice skin, the whole person looked like a blooming purple mandala, full of fatal charm.
Compared with the ordinary-looking “Zhen Yuyan” on weekdays, it was completely different.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and a terrifying light flashed in her dark and beautiful eyes, like the dark and endless night.
Someone is coming!
She frowned at first, then flicked her sleeves, and the void in front of her was like rippling water, reflecting the scene outside the small building.
After seeing the person coming, Ji Chan’er’s expression relaxed slightly, waved her hand to remove the formation restriction outside, and said indifferently:
“Come in.”
Squeak——
The door was gently pushed open, and a figure covered in a black cloak walked in from the darkness outside the door.
“I meet Ji Zhenchuan.”
After seeing Ji Chan’er in the room, the figure quickly put down the hood on his head and knelt down respectfully.
The man was tall and thin, with a dignified appearance. It was Yin Qingyuan, the elder of the Rudao Pavilion of Luoyun Valley.
“Why are you here? Didn’t I tell you to stay dormant and not come to me if you have nothing to do?”
Ji Chan’er looked cold, with a hint of disdain in her tone.
Although the woman in front of him was beautiful and charming, Yin Qingyuan did not dare to show any disrespect. He did not even dare to raise his head and said carefully:
“Reporting to Ji Zhenchuan, I have cultivated power and collected intelligence in Luoyun Valley according to your instructions, and have achieved some results.”
“But recently, I have been excluded and targeted by some opponents in the sect, which has caused everything to go wrong and my prestige has plummeted.”
“It’s okay for me to suffer a little loss, but if I ruin the plan of the Holy Sect, I will be blamed for it…”
Hearing this, Ji Chan’er immediately saw through the other party’s thoughts and couldn’t help but sneered in her heart.
Ruined the plan of the Holy Sect?
Do you think you are worthy?
If the time has come to rely on you, an old traitor, then the Yinsha Sect might as well disband right where it is!
“So you want me to stand up for you?”
Ji Chaner raised her eyebrows and looked at Yin Qingyuan with a half-smile.
Yin Qingyuan’s body trembled, and he hurriedly said:
“Originally, I didn’t dare to trouble Ji Zhenchuan to take action, but my subordinates are now alone and weak in Luoyun Valley, and I hope you can lend a hand.”
“Okay.” Ji Chan’er’s eyes flashed a trace of barely perceptible contempt. After a moment of silence, she slowly said, “I can help you solve those troubles, but now I have reached a critical juncture in practicing a holy sect technique, and it will take another three months to complete it.”
“During this period, you must keep a low profile and don’t cause trouble for me. After three months, I will personally clear the obstacles for you, and even wait for an opportunity to kill Bai Qingwu and push you to the position of the head of Luoyun Valley.”
Hearing this, Yin Qingyuan’s face suddenly showed ecstasy. He had chosen to surrender beforeThe Yinsha Sect was trying to seize the position of the leader, and now he finally has the chance to get what he wants, how can he not be excited!
Excited, Yin Qingyuan kowtowed and thanked:
“Understood, Ji Zhenchuan, don’t worry, I will do my best for the Holy Sect until my death!”
Ji Chan’er waved her hand:
“Go back, I’ll contact you when I’m ready.”
“Yes, yes, I’ll take my leave.”
After another round of thanks, Yin Qingyuan stood up and quietly left the room.
After Yin Qingyuan left, Ji Chan’er narrowed her beautiful eyes, and a cold arc appeared at the corners of her infinitely beautiful mouth. She murmured:
“It seems that what Master said is right. The false sect is full of greedy fools, and it is so easy to use them.”
“Don’t you think about it? How could the Holy Sect look down on such an insignificant force like Luoyun Valley and support you to be a shitty valley master.”
While speaking, Ji Chan’er sneered and her eyes moved to the window of the small building:
“In three months, the Fantasy Star Grass will be completely mature and reach the age of ten thousand years. By then, it can be used as the main ingredient to refine a furnace of Nine Refinements Fantasy God Pill.”
“After taking it, my Thousand Illusions Heavenly Demon Body will be fully developed, and the position of the Saint Girl will be at my fingertips. It will be worth the three years of hard work.”
“Then I will show mercy and get rid of you and your stupid son together, which will also be regarded as getting rid of harm for Luoyun Valley.”
Thinking of this, Ji Chan’er couldn’t help but reveal a charming smile, then closed her eyes again and continued to practice.
……
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, another half a month passed.
As soon as dawn broke, the outer gate was bustling with people and extremely lively.
Today is the annual outer sect competition. Not only are there many outer sect disciples gearing up to win a good ranking, but there are also many inner sect brothers and sisters who come to watch the excitement and examine the rising stars of the sect.
Although Luoyun Valley is no longer glorious and has fallen into a small or medium-sized sect, there are still two thousand disciples in the valley. In addition to more than three hundred menial disciples, there are more than one thousand outer sect disciples. These disciples gathered in a huge open space, which looked crowded and shoulder to shoulder.
In the middle of the crowd, there are two or three hundred disciples who have signed up for this competition.
The vast majority of these people are outer sect disciples, and the lowest cultivation level is the seventh level of Qi Refining. In such an occasion, some people wearing menial disciples’ clothes are particularly eye-catching.
“Look, that guy is the new disciple who received the [Perfect Character] evaluation in this year’s entrance examination. His name is Qi something…”
“Humph, no matter how much you say, he is just a waste material with four spiritual roots. What’s the use of having a good character? He doesn’t do his job as a servant and yet he dares to participate in the outer sect competition. Is he crazy?”
“Look, there is another servant next to him. I’m afraid that these two guys won’t even make it through the first round of screening. It’s so embarrassing… Haha…”
“I guess they are just trying to make up the numbers. Why don’t you take a piss and look in the mirror to see how much you weigh.”
Faced with all kinds of ridicule and sarcasm around him, Qi Yuan’s expression remained calm and he was not moved at all.
On the contrary, Lin Zhen beside him had a red face and his fists were clenched.
“Let me deal with this bunch of rubbish.”
Suddenly, Qi Yuan turned his head and smiled at Lin Zhen, then walked towards the group of people who were shouting the loudest.
“Smelly!Boy, who did you just call trash? ”
Before he could get close, a male cultivator with a fierce face jumped out from the crowd and questioned with anger.
Qi Yuan glanced at him calmly, shook his head and said:
“Don’t get me wrong, I’m not targeting you, I mean… everyone here is trash.”
As soon as these words came out, the air in the room suddenly became stagnant, and a group of people stopped their noise and looked at Qi Yuan with eyes full of strong anger.
