Everyone: “…”

What happened to Venerable Wei Yan, who was said to be of iron will and would not be moved by external things?

Why is the Wei Yan in front of me different from the legendary Venerable Wei Yan?

In this way, under Jiang Deng's financial offensive, the group entered Wei Yan's house openly.

"Oh, they are eating now. It seems we came at the right time!" Jiang Deng exclaimed in surprise as he looked at the pile of food on the table.

Yao Lanxin smiled and said, "Miss, if you are hungry, why not sit down and eat with us."

"OK!"

Jiang Deng was not polite at all. He sat down decisively, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the freshly steamed fish, and put it into his mouth.

Judging from her expression, she wasn't worried at all about whether eating something transformed from Yin energy would harm her body.

Ying Ling couldn't stand it any longer, "Xia Chenqing, you don't care about it. This crazy woman from your sect actually stole food from a pregnant woman."

Xia Chenqing's ability to endure was obviously much stronger than Ying Ling's. He smiled and said, "Master Jiang is the Peak Master of my Taichu Sword Sect. She is a generation older than us. She has always been the one who takes care of us, not us."

But the strongest one is still Baili Chengfeng.

He actually picked out all the fish bones while picking up some fish meat for Jiang Deng, and spoke in a gentle voice that was totally inconsistent with his image with that cold face.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

Ying Ling: “…”

There must be something wrong with the world, not him.

Maybe all the people around me are created by illusions!

The decisive and ruthless Night Envoy would never act like such a bootlicker!

Except for Jiang Deng who was eating seriously, everyone else was studying Wei Yan to see if he was a person created by an illusion or the real Venerable Wei Yan.

Finally, they came to the conclusion that it was created by an illusion!

As for the woman named Yao Lanxin, they only asked her a few questions, and she looked like she was about to cry out of fear. She didn't look like the domineering female ghost at all. Perhaps they really just had a similar body shape...

Considering that they had to rely on these two key figures to break the illusion and leave this place, everyone could only suppress their doubts and stay.

After dinner, it was completely dark.

There were very few rooms in the thatched hut. Wei Yan and Yao Lanxin lived in one room, Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling lived in another room, and the rest of the men were crowded into one room.

Since the bed could not accommodate so many people, they gave the bed to Baili Chengfeng and they meditated on the ground.

In the early hours of the morning, they were suddenly awakened.

Although the sound of the door being pushed open was very faint, it could not escape the monks' ears, and they still heard the movement. So they sent their spiritual consciousness out of the house and found that Wei Yan got up in the middle of the night and went to the yard.

Why was Wei Yan not sleeping in the middle of the night and going to the yard?

Realizing that something was unusual, everyone leaned against the windows and looked into the yard.

In another room.

Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling are worthy of being sisters. One can eat and the other can sleep.

As soon as Jiang Zhiling lay down on the bed, she fell asleep immediately.

Jiang Deng sat cross-legged on the bed and regulated his breathing, digesting the negative energy he had eaten at dinner into chaotic power.

Just as he finished digesting, Jiang Deng heard the sound of a door being pushed open outside the house. Noticing something unusual about her, he quickly woke Jiang Zhiling up, "Zhiling, wake up."

Jiang Zhiling rubbed her eyes and sat up drowsily. "Sister, is it time for sword practice at dawn?"

"It's not even daylight yet, but something's happening!"

As he spoke, Jiang Deng called Jiang Zhiling over, and they lay down in front of the window together, releasing their spiritual awareness to take in everything in the yard.

Wei Yan walked into the cellar and took out a large cage woven with iron wire. Inside the cage was a gray snake as thick as an adult's calf!

The big snake was covered in blood and looked seriously injured. It was lying in the cage, looking listless.

After moving the cage out, Wei Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He planned to take the big snake to the city to sell it before dawn. He heard that eating such a big snake can enhance male sexual function, and many dignitaries in the city wanted it!

As for... why not sell it to that group of young men who stay at their house?

Wei Yan didn't know what was wrong with him. His mind seemed to be imprisoned. He didn't even consider this possibility. He just wanted to take the snake to the city and sell it overnight, otherwise he would become anxious and uneasy.

He was about to move the cage onto the donkey cart when the big snake in the cage suddenly straightened up. The next moment, an unfamiliar male voice sounded in his ears.

"Mortal, do you desire power?"

"Who, who is talking!"

As expected of a hunter by birth, Wei Yan was braver than most people. He did not make a fuss, but stood up and looked around.

"Mortal, do you desire immortality?"

That voice sounded again.

Wei Yan followed the sound and looked towards the snake in the cage. The snake spit out its tongue and said in human language, "Power, you always crave it, don't you?"

"Monster! A monster!"

Wei Yan sat down on the ground, his eyes full of fear.

"What are you afraid of? I won't eat you," the snake said, its pupils filled with disdain. "As long as you let me go, I will guide you to cultivate immortality. From now on, you will possess supreme power and become a god in the eyes of mortals!"

Wei Yan swallowed his saliva, "If you are really that powerful, why can't you get out of such a simple cage?"

The big snake said unhappily, "I was fighting with someone and was severely injured and turned back to my original form. However, he is already dead, and I have obtained his cultivation method. This method is just right for a mortal like you to practice."

Wei Yan no longer had any doubts and immediately knelt on the ground, "Master, please accept me as your disciple!"

Everyone in the room: "..."

They simply couldn't believe that the unmannerly Wei Yan in front of them would be the Venerable Wei Yan who would be respected by everyone in the world of immortal cultivation in the future.

Who could have imagined that he would have such a humble side when he was a mortal?

Jiang Deng also narrowed his eyes.

If the snake demon taught Wei Yan the cultivation method right after he knelt down, the process would be too smooth. The snake demon is not a great sage, so how could he accept a mortal as his disciple for no reason?

Her intuition told her that the snake demon might make some demands to deliberately make things difficult for Wei Yan...

Indeed, just as Jiang Deng guessed, even more shocking things are yet to come.

The snake nodded and said, "Okay, but if you want to become my disciple, you must show me your sincerity."

"What does the Immortal Master want me to do?"

"Open the cage first."

"……good!"

Wei Yan hesitated for a moment, then opened the cage. "And then?"

The giant snake slithered out of the cage, its tongue spitting out, and said maliciously, "Then... I want you to kill your wife with your own hands!"