Chapter 111 Chapter 111 (Revised) Comparing Pei Zichen, asking for immortality...
The look of astonishment was too obvious. Pei Zichen knew what this person was thinking at a glance.
However, he looked up at the three men lying around him, and was too lazy to look at them any more. He simply walked to the bow of the boat and waved his hand.
When the fog dispersed, he saw that in the sea water beside him, monsters with scarlet eyes were lurking densely around the hull. Pei Zichen swept his eyes across and raised his finger. Thousands of lightsabers hung above the sea, completely sealing off the entire sea area.
The pressure was unbridled and pressed down on the entire sea surface. Pei Zichen said in a calm tone: "If you come forward, you will die."
Upon hearing this, the monsters all lay dormant in the sea, motionless and trembling.
When Pei Zichen saw the monster had subsided, he turned around to look at Jiang Zhaoxue, and saw the woman leaning on the boat like a willow leaf.
Looking closely, she seemed thinner than he remembered, and her brows were furrowed when she slept, which made people feel pity.
The sea breeze blew, and she trembled unconsciously. Pei Zichen pursed his lips tightly, and finally raised his hand and dropped a crow feather cloak, covering her.
Her whole body was wrapped in his cloak, leaving only her pretty little face exposed in the moonlight to seduce him.
Her face is the size of a palm, her skin is as white as jade, and her lips are unusually bright and smooth.
Pei Zichen thought of the lychee she had just eaten, half covering her plump lips, the crystal clear flesh was bitten open, and the rich juice burst out, soaking her peach blossom lips, making her look even more gorgeous.
Some lustful thoughts that he had almost suppressed arose again, but when he thought of the source of the lychees, his gaze fell on the servant named Die Lan beside him, then he glanced at her coldly, turned to look at the sea, and no longer looked at her.
In fact, he had no intention of seeing her again.
The reason why he agreed to let her come to the Nine Netherworld Realm was because he noticed that the Book of Destiny was spying on her beside her that day.
Although he did not have Li Xiuji's memory, his body was instinctively extremely repulsive to the Book of Destiny. Only the Nine Netherworld Realm could block the Book of Destiny from spying on him, so he agreed to let her come, and only wanted to send her away after he had dealt with the Book of Destiny.
He went to pick her up because he was afraid that something might happen on the way here. He originally wanted to take her across the boat alone, but he didn't expect that as soon as he held her, she started talking nonsense.
What a fate.
Although his memory was confused, he still remembered this incident. He clearly remembered the feeling of standing behind her and watching her when she gave Li Xiuji the lot.
At that moment he clearly realized that he had never been special.
She saved him and treated him well, but there was nothing special about it.
So even if Pei Zichen died, she could immediately find a new love, have fun with other men, and find another seventeen-year-old boy and give him a similar name as his, as a way to commemorate him.
At that moment, he couldn't help but want to question her, to see how many more words she could say to infuriate him. But as he approached her, seeing her standing before him with her eyes covered, ignorant and clueless, simply holding his hand and looking up, waiting for his response, all his questions turned into a secret desire.
Want to kiss her.
The tide of the sea rises and falls, and she is the only one left in the lonely boat.
He looked at the person looking up at him, and found that all his anger, resentment, pain and sorrow had turned into uncontrollable desire.
Want her.
He resented his own incompetence, but was also afraid that he could not endure it, so he transformed into a crow and endured the others coming up, wanting to stay away from her. The farther away, the less likely he would lose his composure.
In the end, he lost more than he gained and ended up becoming a loser. This made it easier for her to get close to him. He was held in her arms and caressed all the way, and he happened to watch her playing and frolicking with other people.
One plays the piano, another massages shoulders, and there is a new apprentice who treats him as his sweetheart. The journey is lively and joyful.
So he went through a lot of hardships along the way, and suffered the agonies of life and death, but she could be calm and comfortable, playing with life.
Comparing the two, he felt even more resentful. He thought he could just endure it, but she dared to take the initiative to provoke him. He decided to teach her a lesson, and finally he succumbed to her temptation and put clothes on her.
The evil fire is hard to extinguish, it is racing around in my heart, and I don’t know what to do.
He could only try to calm himself. When the boat hit the reef and reached the shore with a "clang", Pei Zichen knew that he had reached the Nine Netherworld Realm. He told himself not to struggle over such a trivial matter, turned around, recalled his cloak, and prepared to leave.
But after walking for a while, he could not help but stop when he could vividly remember the three people having fun with Jiang Zhaoxue.
After thinking for a long time, he sneered and felt that there was no such good thing in the world.
He strode back to Jiang Zhaoxue's side and half squatted down.
"Since you've come to my territory, you should follow the host's wishes." He raised his hand and touched Jiang Zhaoxue's forehead. The devilish aura penetrated into Jiang Zhaoxue's body and diffused. Seeing his devilish aura surrounding her, the coldness in Pei Zichen's eyes finally softened, and his tone was unconsciously gentle. "Just be a good boy."
After saying that, he stood up, holding the crow feather cloak, raised his hand and opened a teleportation portal on the beach.
He strode into the gate of light and when he emerged, he had already arrived at the Cangdu Demon Palace. In front of the palace, the four demons Zhou Shan, Zhou Shi, Zhou Min, and Zhou Lian had already stopped with thousands of disciples. When they saw Pei Zichen walk out alone, they hurriedly knelt and saluted, "Greetings, Demon Lord."
Pei Zichen responded lightly, glanced around, and saw that Silla Yi was not there, so he was relieved.
Silla Yi had been to the Real Fairyland under the identity of Mu Jinyue. If Jiang Zhaoxue saw Silla Yi, he would probably start to guess his identity.
He didn't want to cause trouble, so he deliberately asked Xinluoyi to stay away and ordered Zhou Shan and Zhou Lian, the most tactful of the four demons, to preside over the reception.
The four demons all knew that Pei Zichen had gone to pick up Jiang Zhaoxue. When they saw him coming back alone, although they were surprised, they did not dare to say anything.
Zhou Shan stood up first, followed Pei Zichen, and asked respectfully, "Master, was there any accident on the way?"
"No. Immortal Lord, please rest for now. I will send someone to pick her up later. Don't mention that I picked her up in Cangming Sea. Everything else can be arranged as usual."
Pei Zichen knew what Zhou Shan was going to ask and gave answers in advance.
Zhou Shan felt relieved and asked one more question: "Then the Immortal Master and his entourage are still living in Jingxin Garden as usual?"
Pei Zichen paused after hearing these words. He looked up at Zhou Shan with a cold look in his eyes: "You want them to live together?"
Zhou Shan noticed his displeasure and lowered his head in fear, hastily explaining, "I just want the Immortal Master to live in luxury. If the demons of the Nine Netherworld fail to serve me well..."
"separate."
Pei Zichen spoke decisively, turned around, and ordered firmly: "The others will live in Jingxin Garden."
"That Immortal Lord..."
Zhou Shan hesitated and didn't dare to make a decision at all.
Pei Zichen was silent for a long time before making up his mind: "Send me to the palace."
Hearing this, Zhou Shan was shocked, but Pei Zichen's breathing calmed down a lot and he turned and left.
Zhou Shan stood still as the other three demons approached. Zhou Lian looked at him curiously, "What are you staring at?"
Zhou Shan swallowed hard and said with difficulty, "Um... the master said that the people from the True Immortal Realm will be separated later."
"So what?" Zhou Shi didn't understand. What was so surprising about this?
"The others will be sent to Jingxin Garden, but the Immortal Lord..." Zhou Shan finally recovered and murmured, "Send him directly to the palace."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Zhou Lian was the first to react. He blinked and said happily, "I didn't expect that the master also likes women! If I had known this, I would..."
"Put aside your silly thoughts." Zhou Min heard this and spoke in a hoarse voice, saying, "The Lord doesn't value women, but Jiang Zhaoxue. Tell the Left Envoy about this immediately. Jiang Zhaoxue has a profound influence on the Lord, and there are too many variables. If necessary, perhaps..."
Zhou Min thought about it and looked in the direction Pei Zichen left: "I should find a way to get Shen Yuqing to come to the Nine Netherworld Realm."
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Jiang Zhaoxue slept deeply and when he woke up, he found that the boat had docked and was parked on the beach.
She opened her eyes drowsily and saw that Ye Tianjiao, Qingye and others beside her had just woken up.
The sky had just brightened and the sound of waves crashing rhythmically came. Jiang Zhaoxue paused for a moment, then suddenly woke up and sat up abruptly.
When she moved, the boat shook. Ye Tianjiao hurriedly held onto the boat and asked anxiously, "What happened?"
Jiang Zhaoxue looked aside warily and asked subconsciously: "Where is the crow?"
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, and Anan said blankly: "Crow? Me? I'm here!"
"Not you."
Jiang Zhaoxue glanced at Anan beside her, and then she remembered that when she was fighting with the crow man last night, everyone was still asleep and naturally didn't know what happened. If she asked them now, they would probably know nothing.
Jiang Zhaoxue first quickly checked herself and confirmed that there was nothing unusual. Then she was sure that the man had only attacked his sea of consciousness but did not do anything to her.
This made Jiang Zhaoxue feel a little strange. However, Ye Tianjiao, Qingye, Dielan, and Dieqing had already stood up, straightened their clothes, and came to Jiang Zhaoxue. Dielan was the first to extend her hand and said respectfully, "Madam, please stand up."
Jiang Zhaoxue reached out her hand upon hearing that. When she was about to touch Die Lan, Die Lan suddenly withdrew her hand. Jiang Zhaoxue looked up in confusion and saw Die Lan looking at her in shock. She asked in confusion, "Madam?"
"Butterfly Blue?"
"You..." Die Lan looked at her hands and said blankly, "Weren't you hitting me just now?"
This made Jiang Zhaoxue a little confused: "When did I hit you?"
Die Lan calmed herself down and said quickly, "Maybe... maybe it's just my illusion."
As he spoke, he extended his hand again and said respectfully, "Madam, please stand up..."
Before she could utter the word "stop", Jiang Zhaoxue was about to touch him when she felt another sharp pain. Die Lan instantly withdrew her hand and covered it with her hand. The pain made her eyes water. She said in a low voice, "My Lady, how about letting my brother come over?"
Jiang Zhaoxue was a little confused, and then he saw Diewu jumping off the boat first as if she was aggrieved.
Die Qing stepped forward doubtfully, but still reached out to help Jiang Zhaoxue, saying respectfully, "Madam, please."
Jiang Zhaoxue reached out her hand upon hearing this, but before she could touch Die Qing, Die Qing's expression changed drastically. She immediately withdrew her hand, as if she understood something. She hurriedly said, "My Lady, let Qing Ye come over."
After saying that, Die Qing immediately followed Die Wu forward. The two brothers stood aside, whispering about something.
Jiang Zhaoxue frowned and was about to say that she didn't really need help when Ye Tianjiao came over and said happily, "What's new? Let me try to help."
As he spoke, Ye Tianjiao took the initiative to extend his hand. Jiang Zhaoxue was about to help him, but Ye Tianjiao immediately withdrew his hand and looked at Jiang Zhaoxue in shock. He seemed to understand something, and then hurriedly urged Qingye: "Qingye, you try."
After Ye Tianjiao finished speaking, he jumped off the boat and ran to the team of Die Lan and Die Wu next to him and whispered something to them.
Qingye walked forward in a daze and extended her hand to Jiang Zhaoxue. This time, Jiang Zhaoxue was quick and didn't give Qingye a chance to dodge, and grabbed her.
The moment Qingye was pulled by her, his face changed drastically. He couldn't help but throw Jiang Zhaoxue to the beach and shouted, "It hurts!!"
Jiang Zhaoxue flew to the shore under Qingye's force. He looked at his palm in confusion and raised his eyes to the people around him: "You can't touch me?"
The three men beside them had obviously confirmed this and nodded. Die Qing said seriously, "My Lady, the moment we touch you, you feel like you're struck by lightning. It's unbearable pain. You..."
Everyone looked at Jiang Zhaoxue, wondering, "What happened?"
What happened?
She just had a fight with that crow man.
"I see."
Jiang Zhaoxue realized that the man did not have any ill will towards her, but he did not have any good intentions either.
He just couldn't bear to see her live a good life, so he deliberately set up this villain spell for her!
Jiang Zhaoxue figured it out, sneered, and immediately said, "Heaven has called..."
After saying that, he couldn't recite the words to break the spell.
The fortune teller of the ninth realm said that his words were true, but in essence it just simplified the process of gambling. Now she couldn't speak, which meant that the other party was much stronger than her, and she couldn't win the bet no matter what.
After realizing this, Jiang Zhaoxue was even more furious. He angrily threw his sleeves and said resignedly, "Alright, let's go to the Nine Netherworld Realm first."
As he spoke, Jiang Zhaoxue turned around and looked at Ye Tianjiao: "Chen'er, lead the way."
The Nine Netherworld Realm hasn't sent any messenger to pick him up yet, so maybe he was led astray by that crow man.
Ye Tianjiao heard what was said and hurried forward, leading the crowd and saying, "Look, there's a portal over there. The main gate of the Jiuyou Realm's sea area connects to the outskirts of Cangdu. They should send someone to pick us up there and let us go into the city after we've sorted ourselves out in the outskirts. But this gate is obviously not the main gate, and we don't know which portal in the deep mountains we've come from. Anyway, let's go to Jiuyou Realm first, sort ourselves out, and then send a message to them to ask them to send someone to take us to Cangdu."
Jiang Zhaoxue listened, feeling somewhat relieved. She casually adjusted her clothes and hair, and asked curiously, "If they send someone, will Li Xiuji come?"
"How should I know?" Ye Tianjiao was confused and thought, "But Zhou Shan and Zhou Lian will definitely come. They are the two best at socializing among the Four Demons. Zhou Shan is greedy for money, Zhou Lian is lustful, Zhou Shi is martial, and Zhou Min is bloodthirsty. So usually it's Zhou Shan and Zhou Lian who do good things, and Zhou Shi and Zhou Min who do evil. Anyway, now that you're in the Demon Palace, don't worry about anyone else. Just do what you promised me, and I'll definitely do what I promised you."
Jiang Zhaoxue looked up at him when he heard this. Seeing the seriousness in Ye Tianjiao's eyes, he nodded and said, "I know."
"Oh, but don't be nervous."
Ye Tianjiao soothed him, "Nine Netherworld Realm is just like that. Believe me, as long as you succeed, we will definitely be able to escape unscathed!"
"It's me."
Jiang Zhaoxue glanced at him calmly: "Not us."
"Oh, my dear sister," Ye Tianjiao came up and subconsciously wanted to pull her closer, but when he thought of the feeling of being struck by lightning just now, he quickly withdrew his hand and walked backwards while talking, "I know you will definitely not abandon me in the Nine Netherworld Realm. And don't worry, I'm not useless. As long as you can stabilize Li Xiuji and Xin Luoyi——"
Ye Tianjiao stepped into the portal and a voice came from outside the portal: "As for the kind of people like the Four Devils of the Nine Nether Realm, I can beat ten of them by myself!"
"If you can beat ten Four Devils by yourself," Jiang Zhaoxue laughed as he listened, then he stepped into the light gate and said nonchalantly, "I can beat ten Li Xiuji!"
"Really?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man's voice was heard. Jiang Zhaoxue was stunned and looked up.
They saw a towering palace standing high up. In front of the palace, a red carpet was laid all the way to their feet. Snake rings and crow demonic energy, with flags every ten feet, fluttered in the wind. Thousands of demon cultivators on both sides of the red carpet held weapons and looked at them coldly.
In front of these soldiers stood four young men.
A man who looked to be about 27 or 28 years old, dressed in white, with copper coins hanging from his waist, holding a folding fan with the words "Fortune and Prosperity" written on it;
A woman in red is plump and scantily clad;
One is a burly man, holding two hammers;
A thin and short man, hiding himself in a black robe.
Jiang Zhaoxue recognized at a glance that these were Zhou Shan, Zhou Lian, Zhou Shi and Zhou Min among the four demons.
Zhou Shan and Zhou Lian were smiling, while Zhou Shi simply put the hammer on the ground and smashed a big hole. Zhou Min couldn't see his expression, but Jiang Zhaoxue knew with her toes that it was not a kind look.
Realizing what he had said to this group of people, Jiang Zhaoxue swallowed subconsciously.
Ye Tianjiao retreated quietly behind Jiang Zhaoxue.
Qingye also came out with Diewu and Dielan. Seeing this grand scene that looked like a wedding, they were shocked and speechless. Then they thought about the bold words their mistress had just said...
They all quietly followed Ye Tianjiao and hid behind Jiang Zhaoxue.
Jiang Zhaoxue braved the chill wind of the Nine Netherworld Realm alone, listening to Zhou Shan's smile as he said, "I am Zhou Shan, the leader of the Four Demons of the Nine Netherworld Realm. I have long heard of the Immortal Lord's great name, and seeing him today, I am truly impressed by his heroic spirit. My Lord possesses a demigod body. Back then, ten True Immortal Realm cultivators who had transcended the tribulation sacrificed their lives to seal him away for two hundred years. The Immortal Lord has only just entered the tribulation, and this follower looks to be no more than a Golden Core. Yet the two of them can outmaneuver ten of them alone. They are truly a young talent."
"ha……"
Jiang Zhaoxue listened and forced a smile: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, you must be joking. I'm still young, how could I have such ability?"
Jiang Zhaoxue said seriously, "You heard it wrong."
As soon as he finished speaking, all the demons in the Nine Netherworld slammed their weapons in unison. Jiang Zhaoxue immediately straightened his neck.
Zhou Shan smiled faintly, but did not expose the truth. He just separated into two sides with the other three people and said respectfully, "The Demon Lord has already prepared a banquet to welcome the Immortal Lord. Please come, Immortal Lord."
Since the other party did not take the initiative to reveal the embarrassment, Jiang Zhaoxue would not ask for trouble. He quickly pretended that nothing had happened and followed the other party's guidance.
The group was sandwiched between four demons, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, they walked towards the Demon Palace with their necks held high.
Although it was not the first time that Jiang Zhaoxue had seen such a big scene, it was the first time that five of them, who were so weak and one of them was a demon cultivator, were surrounded by elite soldiers of the first realm.
She felt a little nervous, but then she thought that she was at least a Ninth Realm Master, so it was no big deal. At most...
If you can't win, run away.
You can always run.
Thinking of this worst-case scenario, Jiang Zhaoxue calmed down and, under the guidance of Zhou Shan and others, entered the Demon Palace.
The banquet was already prepared in the hall. Jiang Zhaoxue was arranged to sit behind the top gauze curtain, and the other four were arranged to sit far away from her.
When Jiang Zhaoxue saw the seating arrangement, he immediately asked Zhou Shan, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, I'm not good at drinking. Could you please let me, your disciple, go up with you and drink on your master's behalf?"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Shan glanced at Ye Tianjiao, who was pretending to be dead with his head bowed beside her, and smiled, saying, "Master Jiang, if you drink without sincerity, it's better not to drink. The Demon Lord doesn't like outsiders, and seeing Master Jiang is already an exception. This disciple..."
Zhou Shan glanced at him sideways, and the three words "Is he worthy of it?" were almost written on his face.
Jiang Zhaoxue felt a little embarrassed for a moment, and Zhou Shan smiled and said, "The Demon Lord is waiting for you, please take a seat."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhaoxue knew that it was not a good idea to force Ye Tianjiao to go up and identify the person, so she could only nod with a smile. Anyway, they should be arranged to stay somewhere later, so there would be plenty of time to confirm the target.
Jiang Zhaoxue no longer insisted and followed the palace maid forward, walking up to the platform. From a distance, he saw a figure sitting upright behind the golden gauze curtain.
The gauze curtain was enchanted, so she couldn't see the face of the person inside, but just by looking at the way he sat, she knew he must be an extremely handsome man.
Although she had met Li Xiu Ji before when she came, Jiang Zhaoxue was still a little nervous about sitting at the same table with him. She really couldn't figure out what Li Xiu Ji's personality would be like a thousand years later. She didn't even know what he would look like.
When they parted, he was only seventeen. In his memory, he was an extremely thin boy with a disfigured face, and his posture vaguely resembled Pei Zichen when he was seventeen.
Now, a thousand years have passed, and monks usually freeze their appearance in their youth. Who knows what he was like when he was young...
Jiang Zhaoxue was thinking that the palace maid in front of her had already rolled up the gauze curtain for her. She subconsciously raised her eyes and saw a young man sitting quietly behind the desk on the main seat on the side.
He was dressed in a purple-black robe with wide sleeves, layered with patterns, and his hair was tied high in a crown inlaid with jade and pearls, looking extremely luxurious.
He wore a silver mask that covered half of his face, his long, thin, beautiful lips and jaw, and his eyes as black as jewel stars.
Unlike the arrogant and presumptuous Demon Lord in one’s imagination, the person in front of him had an extremely reserved temperament, as quiet and profound as a pool.
He had the kind of gentlemanly calmness that the cultivators in Central Continent yearned for, which made Jiang Zhaoxue dazed for a moment.
My heart started pounding, and I felt like this was familiar.
However, he suddenly realized that Li Xiu Ji was actually quite similar to Pei Zichen back then. Although their personalities were slightly different, if Li Xiu Ji had anyone teaching him in his life, then Pei Zichen would be his first master. So it didn't seem strange to see Pei Zichen's shadow a thousand years later.
Perhaps because she stared at him for too long, the other party finally noticed. He met her gaze with a cold and distant expression. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "Master Jiang, please sit down."
It can't be called polite, but considering Li Xiuji's seniority, it can be considered preferential treatment.
This polite greeting made Jiang Zhaoxue react instantly. If it were Pei Zichen, he would never react like this.
Her heart suddenly calmed down, and then she reacted and nodded and took the seat.
Her coat was heavy, and the maids beside her offered to take it off for her. Jiang Zhaoxue was afraid of startling the girls, so she quickly held them down and explained, "I have a curse on me; you can't touch me."
The maid was startled and subconsciously looked towards Pei Zichen who was sitting on the main seat. Jiang Zhaoxue also looked over and saw the young man nod slightly. His aura was noticeably gentler than when they first met. He said softly, "Go down."
The maid felt relieved and pushed open the gauze curtain.
Jiang Zhaoxue didn't need a maid, and "Li Xiu Ji" didn't stay alone. In an instant, only Jiang Zhaoxue and "Li Xiu Ji" were left behind the gauze curtain, and that person's presence became extremely strong.
She couldn't help but glance sideways at this person who had always existed only in legends.
Her memory of him was either the child from her youth or the devil in everyone's legend, and the two could never coexist.
Now that she saw it, she couldn't help but feel curious. At a glance, she saw the particularly conspicuous silver mask.
She stared at the mask for a long moment.
The other party noticed her gaze, turned around and greeted her, and asked calmly: "What are you looking at, Immortal Lord?"
"Oh," Jiang Zhaoxue didn't expect the other party to ask so directly. She smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm just a little curious. Why doesn't the Emperor reveal his true face?"
"Doesn't the Immortal Lord know?"
The other party asked back, Jiang Zhaoxue was stunned, and then a little surprised.
Li Xiuji's appearance was indeed disfigured when he was a mortal, but now he has become a demigod, and all the scars on his mortal body should have disappeared.
If he wanted to stay, he wouldn't mind showing it to others and shouldn't wear a mask.
If he didn't want to stay, that was easy.
unless……
He is not Li Xiuji.
Jiang Zhaoxue was unable to confirm the identity of the person in front of him for a moment, and couldn't help but glance at Ye Tianjiao below.
When you look at this gauze curtain from the outside, you can't see anything clearly, but when you look at it from the inside, it seems as if there is nothing.
Jiang Zhaoxue glanced at Ye Tianjiao and saw that he was arranged next to Zhou Lian. Zhou Lian poured wine eagerly, but he buried his head and shivered, not daring to look up.
Jiang Zhaoxue cursed him inwardly for being a coward. Just as he was about to send a message, he heard "Li Xiuji" beside him say, "Since the Immortal Lord has come from afar, please drink a cup first as a welcome gift."
"Li Xiu Ji" toasted, Jiang Zhaoxue quickly came back to his senses, picked up the wine glass, and saluted the other party from a distance.
The two drank it all in one gulp. The wine tasted like fruit wine, sour and sweet. Jiang Zhaoxue was quite wary of such a strong drink. She couldn't guess the strength of the wine, and was also afraid that she would make things worse if she drank too much, so she quickly took the initiative to bring up the topic. She looked at "Li Xiuji" with a smile and asked curiously, "Emperor, what kind of wine is this? It tastes like fruit pulp. It shouldn't be easy to get drunk, right?"
"It's brewed with rice and intoxicating fruit," the other person said in a calm tone. He drank a glass himself, glanced at Jiang Zhaoxue's refilled glass, and said calmly, "It depends on the person whether they get drunk easily. Those who want to get drunk will get drunk, and those who don't want to get drunk will sober up."
After hearing this explanation, Jiang Zhaoxue felt relieved. He felt that the arrangements in the Nine Nether Realm were quite appropriate. He turned around and raised his glass to toast, but then he heard the other party say, "If there's someone you want to see, it's very easy."
Jiang Zhaoxue froze at these words. She looked at the singing and dancing below through the gauze curtain and said nonchalantly, "I heard the one next to Zhou Lian is your new disciple?"
"Oh," Jiang Zhaoxue reacted, secretly put down the wine glass, and continued, "Yes, it's my new disciple Ye Chen."
"What do you like about him?"
The other party asked casually, but Jiang Zhaoxue felt a little strange. Before, this person had always spoken politely and distantly, but in this sentence, she could clearly hear some aggressiveness.
The other party seemed to realize that his words were inappropriate. He looked up at her and said with a hint of apology in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I was rude."
Unexpectedly, Li Xiuji would take the initiative to apologize. Jiang Zhaoxue quickly said, "It's okay, but..." Jiang Zhaoxue's eyes were tentative, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"
"Because I met Pei Zichen before," the other party turned his head, took a sip of wine, and said in a neutral tone, "I feel that the matter of accepting a disciple is of great importance. Back then, you did not accept Pei Zichen as a disciple, but today you accepted this Ye Chen. I believe this boy is extremely talented and should be a hundred times more pleasing to the Immortal Master than Pei Zichen."
As he spoke, the young man glanced at her with a smile on his face: "Am I right?"
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The author has something to say: [Small Theater]
Jiang Zhaoxue: "Coma"
Pei Zichen: "Seduce me"
Jiang Zhaoxue: "Appear"
Pei Zichen: "Seduce me"
Jiang Zhaoxue: "Alive"
Pei Zichen: "She wants me to die for her!!"
Jiang Zhaoxue: "..."
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