Chapter 223: I was pissed off by the Empress even in my mother’s womb (37)
Cheng Shuhan put one hand across her chest and stroked her chin with the other.
The owner of Penglai Island has an illegitimate child?
Ji Nanxiao saw his younger sister eavesdropping on the gossip of the people in the yard from a distance. He stepped lightly and approached Cheng Shuhan: "Little sister, what are you listening to?"
His voice was not loud, so he also leaned over to listen.
"The owner of Penglai Island has an illegitimate son who is not favored and his whereabouts are still unknown." The more Cheng Shuhan spoke, the more he felt that there was a possibility.
Cheng Shuhan and Ji Nanxiao looked at each other and saw the same guess in each other's eyes.
A name silently rose in the minds of both of them - Ji Baiyi.
But I didn't expect that the other party was actually an illegitimate child.
The two felt that the amount of information was huge.
According to Cheng Shuhan, who had completed so many tasks and read so many books, he guessed that the other party would definitely be a big shot in the future.
If things go wrong, the other person might be the protagonist of another book!
etc!
Cheng Shuhan pulled Ji Nanxiao's arm and said, "Big Brother... is a half-demon, right?"
And his biological father is the Emperor of Man, and his mother is——
"Hiss--" Ji Nanxiao also felt that he seemed to know something extraordinary.
Everyone knows that Penglai Island is full of spiritual energy, and no one has ever suspected that there is anything wrong with the owner of Penglai Island.
result--
Cheng Shuhan raised his index finger to silence Ji Nanxiao: "Let's pretend we don't know about this for now. We'll talk about it when we get back."
Ever since they guessed Ji Baiyi's identity, Cheng Shuhan and Ji Nanxiao began to observe the people on Penglai Island quietly.
They are no different from ordinary people, and it is impossible to tell whether they are human or monster.
Just because Ji Nanxiao couldn't tell the difference didn't mean Cheng Shuhan couldn't tell the difference. Every person she saw on Penglai Island was an animal.
Of course, Cheng Shuhan will not discriminate against others because of race.
After all, she is not a human being.
Cheng Shuhan felt that this sentence was a bit strange, but it was not wrong.
Forget it, this is not the time to worry about this. We have already entered the second round of competition. Her and Ji Nanxiao’s mission is to get the top four spots.
In the new round of drawing lots, Cheng Shuhan was lucky enough to draw Penglai Island.
Facing Ming Lang, the leader of the team, Cheng Shuhan felt no pressure at all. Instead, he bowed to him and said, "Brother Ming, please show some mercy tomorrow."
Her tone was very frivolous, and she didn't sound like she was asking anyone to show mercy.
Minglang smiled slightly: "What are you talking about, Junior Sister Ji?"
If it was Ming Cheng, he might be enraged.
However, Minglang is different from Mingcheng. He thinks more and is more stable than Mingcheng, so he will naturally not be angered by Cheng Shuhan's provocation.
"Goodbye." Cheng Shuhan turned and left.
After watching Cheng Shuhan leave, the people from Penglai Island approached Minglang and said, "Brother, this Ji Xian'er..."
"It's okay, don't mess with her." Minglang is also an insider, and the island owner has his own decision on Ji Xianer's affairs.
When Cheng Shuhan was leaving, he happened to meet Lin Yuanzhi who was coming out of the lottery venue opposite.
"Junior Sister Ji."
Facing such a beautiful woman, Cheng Shuhan slowed down his pace and asked nonchalantly, "Brother Lin, is there anything I can help you with?"
"Thank you, Junior Sister Ji, for the past few days." If it weren't for Ji Xian'er, he would have been in great danger that day.
He himself is aware of the thunder tribulation that affects his own physique.
Cheng Shuhan didn't care: "Take money from others and help them get rid of disasters."
Only after Cheng Shuhan left did Lin Yuanzhi look away.
"Brother, you better return the sword in Junior Sister Ji's hand." Lin Yuanzhi's junior brother hesitated for many days before finally speaking: "It's for the Sect Master's wife. You're not doing this in accordance with etiquette."
Moreover, the girl is only twelve years old, which makes his senior brother, a man who is hundreds of years old, look like a beast.
Lin Yuanzhi squinted his eyes and said, "It's for the Sect Leader's wife, but I'm not the Sect Leader, so who is it for?"
This sword was given to him by his master, who originally intended for him to become the head of the sect.
Now all the elders do not agree with him being the head, and instead favor others. It is nothing for him to give away the sword.
In his hands, it would be a hot potato.
Ji Xian'er liked it, and he just wanted to get rid of it, so it was the best of both worlds.
Lin Yuanzhi's junior fellow apprentice was left speechless by what he said.
Everyone knows that they are now fighting for the position of the leader, and the fight is bloody. If the senior brother had not joined the fight from the beginning, I am afraid that the senior brother would not be able to escape unscathed.
When the battle for the leadership position is settled, his senior brother will be the next target to be eliminated by the leader.
Giving the sword away as a thank you gift now is indeed a good thing for his senior brother.
"I am..." In his heart, he hoped that his senior brother would be the head of the sect. There was no one smarter than his senior brother.
Lin Yuanzhi waved his hand: "Don't think too much, I don't have any thoughts about the position of the head."
He just wants to practice and ascend.
"It's good that you understand it, senior brother." Seeing that Lin Yuanzhi's heart was not shaken at all, the junior brother stopped persuading him.
Luoxueyuan
In the courtyard where the Western Region disciples were resting, everyone was sitting cross-legged in meditation and practicing.
Looking at the neatly meditating group, Cheng Shuhan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Elder Hua: "Why are you so well behaved these past few days?"
I was dissatisfied with her a few days ago.
"Perhaps he is ashamed that as a monk, he is like a woman kept in the backyard of the mortal world, only focusing on the trivial matters in front of him?"
Ever since being taught a lesson that day, he has been practicing very diligently.
Before tomorrow, someone will be promoted to the God Transformation Realm.
I have to say that Penglai Island is indeed a good place.
Elder Hua was extremely envious. After practicing for the past few days, her cultivation had improved a lot.
If she was not allowed, she would have stayed in Penglai Island and never returned.
"Well, I'm going back first."
Cheng Shuhan glanced at the disciples around him and then closed the door.
She could see that several of the disciples had already reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.
Cheng Shuhan couldn't help but wonder: "Are ordinary people nowadays able to cultivate so quickly?"
Doesn't it take decades or even hundreds of years to get one step closer?
[Perhaps your majesty's elixir is effective]
Make them go faster.
In less than a month, I made rapid progress.
888's flattery was not successful, Cheng Shuhan didn't buy it at all.
Whether the promotion is fast or not is none of her business.
Cheng Shuhan was practicing in the room, while the disciples were practicing in the yard outside. If anyone advanced, they would feel embarrassed to ask Cheng Shuhan for help.
I can only contact my teachers at home and ask them to help me find a magic weapon to avoid lightning.
"What are you thinking?" After Uncle Ji knew their thoughts, he tried to persuade them: "We are all from the Western Regions. Of course we must unite."
Let’s talk about family matters at home. Don’t engage in internal conflicts outside.
Second Uncle Ji knocked on Cheng Shuhan's door and told her that the people from the Western Regions were going to advance.
Cheng Shuhan said there was no problem.
She was originally trying to recycle her abilities, and since she could make money, why not do it?
"I'll be out soon." As he spoke, Cheng Shuhan touched the bracelet which had grown from one millimeter to two millimeters.
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