Chapter 44: Sister, you know how to make big promises!

Yang Wanshan knew this truth, but he was unwilling to accept it.

His daughter was murdered, but as a father he was unable to avenge her and he couldn't even find the murderer. What kind of father is he?

Whenever he thought of this, he wished he could cut the person behind the scenes into pieces.

"Is there really no way?" He didn't want to give up.

Lan Ying said respectfully, "Senior Yang, don't worry. We in the Wulin League have been keeping an eye on the Supervisory Office, and we have also had people keeping an eye on the ministers loyal to Crown Prince Xuande. As long as that person moves out, we just need to follow the clues and we will definitely catch him."

Yang Wanli sighed. This was all that could be done now.

After all, they are in the open and the murderer is in the dark, making it hard to guard against them.

At this time, a disciple outside the door ran in in a panic, "Master, it's not good, it's terrible."

Yan Yunchu's expression changed.

The disciples of Yanyun Sect ran in in a panic, and everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they suddenly had an ominous premonition.

As expected, he said, "Master, I just received news that Master Li was captured by the people from the Divine Machine Camp and the Xuanyin Sect."

Yan Yunchu looked at him fiercely, his face grim, "What did you say?"

The disciple was startled and stammered, "Li, Young Master Li has been captured."

Yan Yunchu's expression changed, "What's going on? Please explain it clearly."

Extras (disciple): "The Red Ghost of Xuanyin Sect and the leader of Shenji Camp personally took action, accompanied by dozens of Huajin masters. The disciples of Yanyun Sect were no match for them. They kidnapped Young Master Li in public. Not only that, the leader of Shenji Camp also asked us to pass on a message that they were determined to get to Jin Baiqian's golden ancient tomb, and no one could stop them."

The three of them were suddenly shocked. Have they found Senior Jin’s tomb?

It would be terrible if there really was a way to break through to the Grandmaster level in the Tomb Xue.

The Xuanyin Sect is ambitious, and the Shenji Camp is no less ambitious.

If they were really allowed to break through to the Grandmaster level, there would be a bloody storm in the martial arts world.

Yan Yunchu waved his hand and said, "I know about this matter. You can go down and have a rest first."

Yan Yunchu: "Lan Ying, take your people to continue investigating the matter of the descendant of Prince Xuande and keep an eye on their every move."

Lan Ying: "Junior understands."

Yan Yunchu looked at the other two and said, "Brother Yang, Brother Jiang, I'm sorry, I have to rush back to Yanyun Sect immediately."

"Brother Li is missing now. I can't let his only son be killed by the cult. I'm going to take people to the Xuanyin Sect to rescue him. The Taishan Sect's affairs will be left to you."

Yang Wanshan nodded and said, "You can go back without worry. Leave the matters here to me and Chonglin. We will also discuss the matters concerning the Taishan Sect with the heads of Tianshan and Qinglongshan."

"In that case, I'll trouble Brother Yang and Brother Jiang." Yan Yunchu looked grateful.

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Beijing, Mo Garden

Jiang Jinzhou drank tea while staring at the stage. "I didn't expect the opera troupe in Beijing to be so good. I think it's quite interesting."

They visited many places in the capital, and his favorite was the Mo Garden in the capital.

These days he has been pestering his sister to come and listen to several plays.

It was really interesting. Many of the plays were ones he had never heard before and he liked them.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Jiang Jinzhou went over and asked, "Sister, don't you like listening to opera?"

He thought the development of the story was quite interesting. He heard that it was adapted from a picture book from Zhiyuan Book Studio. It was different from previous stories, very exciting, and particularly imaginative. This storybook was also very popular in the capital.

Lin Yulu raised her eyebrows and said lazily, "If you like watching plays, after you ascend, I will take you to a world where you can see better plays. I guarantee you will like them."

"Well, it's not a drama, it's called a TV series over there, with all kinds of bloody plots. You can see everything you can't imagine." She tilted her head and said seriously.

Jiang Jinzhou had a sad face and looked at her aggrievedly, "Sister, I think you are just making empty promises for me."

He has just started to draw Qi into his body and is still a newbie.

I don’t know when my sister will be able to achieve the ascension that she talked about.

Oh, my sister knows how to make big promises.

The longer they spent together, the more comfortable he became.

Lin Yulu shook his head helplessly and slapped him directly, "As long as you practice well, with your talent, you will definitely ascend within 500 years."

Jiang Jinzhou's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but gasp, "Five hundred years!"

He stretched out his hands, and there were so many that he couldn't count them.

He felt like he might be a little dizzy. Five hundred years was too far away for him. It was better to live in the present.

That’s five hundred years. You have to know that before he met his sister, the human lifespan he knew was at most a hundred years, and even fifty or sixty was considered a long lifespan.

When I say five hundred years now, I don’t know why, it feels like an old monster.

For ordinary people, five hundred years can be considered longevity in another sense!

"For cultivators, time is the cruelest thing." Lin Yulu shrugged and said with a smile, "Sometimes cultivators stay in seclusion for more than ten years, or even decades. Five hundred years is just a blink of an eye. Don't worry, it will pass quickly."

"That means I can only live for 500 years after I form the elixir. Sister, are you too confident in me?" Jiang Jinzhou couldn't help but retort.

He doesn't even have that much confidence in himself, but his sister really believes in him.

Lin Yulu just glanced at him lightly, a hint of sadness flashed across her face, and her expression was just right.

Jiang Jinzhou's heart ached when he saw this, and he quickly assured her, "Sister, don't worry, I will definitely practice hard and will never let you down, and I will never leave you alone in this world."

She touched his head, a smile flashed across her face, "Sister believes in you."

Jiang Jinzhou: “…”

After listening to the opera, Jiang Jinzhou stretched lazily, turned his head and asked, "Sister, I heard that Taojin Pavilion has just received a batch of Jiangnan brocades. All the ready-made clothes are made by the most famous weavers in the Great Yong Dynasty. Many royal ladies in the capital like to buy clothes from them. How about we go and take a look?"

"Do you want to buy clothes?" Lin Yulu raised her eyebrows. She hadn't realized that her younger brother was a boy who loved beauty in this life.

Jiang Jinzhou blushed and explained hurriedly, "No, I want to buy clothes for my sister."

My sister has very few clothes. After looking around, she only has two pieces, which is so few.

As Jiang Jinzhou's sister, she naturally deserves the best.

When Lin Yulu heard this, a hint of warmth flashed in her eyes, "Then sister would like to thank Jinzhou."

Her brother was thinking about her, so she would not refuse his kindness.