Chapter 218: It's really scary to be your enemy, Ye Ming's death, Four Beauties
"Meet... Meet Saint Jiang Lan..."
In the void, a hazy fairy mist spread, and Jiang Lan landed and stood in front of Wang Yu.
Wang Yu was just an ordinary disciple of the Chenyu Sect, and had only heard of Jiang Lan's reputation.
How could she see it with her own eyes at such a close distance? When she saw him standing in front of her, she suddenly became nervous, her pretty face turned red, and her speech became halting.
The other elders and disciples of Chenyu Sect all looked at her with envy and surprise.
At the same time, he was also very curious. Was there something special about Wang Yu that was worthy of the personal attention of Saint Jiang Lan?
Jiang Lan had a warm face and a gentle smile. He looked at Wang Yu and said, "You don't have to be nervous. I just want to ask you a question."
"Jiang...Saint Son Jiang Lan, please ask, I will tell you everything I know." Wang Yu took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
Many elders and disciples of Chenyu Sect also looked over curiously at this moment.
At this time, not far away, streaks of light streaked across the sky and fell.
Leading the group was a graceful figure with snow-white hair. As she walked, her lotus steps were light and graceful, like a blooming fairy flower.
Although she was wearing a loose, plain long gauze skirt, it still couldn't hide her amazingly graceful figure. Her face was as bright as the moon, her complexion was as soft as jade, and there was a red plum blossom hairpin between her eyebrows. She was none other than Lu Chenyu, the leader of the Chenyu Sect.
"Thank you very much, Saint Son Jiang Lan, for your help in helping Chenyu Sect overcome this difficulty. The entire Chenyu Sect is grateful."
Although Lu Chenyu has been famous for hundreds of years, there are no signs of aging on his body.
After she arrived here, she first bowed to Jiang Lan to express her gratitude, and then said to Wang Yu, "Since Saint Jiang Lan has questions for you, you should tell him the truth and not hide anything."
"Master, rest assured, I won't hide anything."
It was rare for Wang Yu to see the sect leader, not to mention that the sect leader looked extremely cautious. She was worried that she might say something wrong, and she couldn't help feeling uneasy.
"It's not a big deal, Sect Master Lu, don't be nervous."
"It's just that when I came to Chenyu Sect just now, I saw a familiar figure here. I don't know if I sensed it wrongly, so I want you to help me identify it."
"If I'm not mistaken, if this matter is not handled properly, I'm worried that Chenyu Sect may be in trouble later."
Jiang Lan had a warm smile on his face, was handsome, graceful and had a gentle tone.
After saying that, he raised his hand and waved it. A scroll suddenly flew out of his hand, then opened in the void and floated in it.
In the scroll, there is a man with a resolute and handsome face.
Almost no one present had seen this person before, so when they saw the scroll, they were all stunned and confused.
Only Wang Yu's eyes widened, he was very surprised and shocked, and couldn't help asking, "Son Jiang Lan, are you looking for the person in the portrait?"
Jiang Lan asked noncommittally, "Have you seen this person?"
Wang Yu nodded subconsciously. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he told everyone about how he had rescued a strange man by a river, not daring to hide anything.
She was not stupid, and now she vaguely realized that the young man "Ye Chen" whom she had saved out of kindness might have an extraordinary origin.
"Son Jiang Lan, is there something wrong with the person in this portrait?"
"This man's original name was Ye Ming, but now he has changed his name to Ye Yun..." Jiang Lan looked calm, raised his hand to take the scroll, and spoke slowly.
The moment they heard the name "Ye Ming", all the elders and disciples of the Chenyu Sect present were stunned. After they reacted, they felt a buzzing in their heads and were extremely scared.
"Ye Ming, isn't this the heir of the Blood Immortal Sect that caused such a stir before..."
"I heard that the Great Xia Dynasty has issued a sky-high wanted order to capture him, and even many immortal sects have issued wanted orders."
"Could it be that our sect suffered this disaster today because of him?"
Many disciples turned pale, their eyes filled with fear.
Wang Yu also felt dizzy at this moment, her eyes went dark, and she almost couldn't stand. Endless fear surged in her heart. Who did she save?
"How could a thorny person who made all the immortal sects and schools helpless end up in our Chenyu Sect and have a disciple accidentally rescued?"
"The key point is that at this time, there are people from the Blood Immortal Sect coming to kill us. How can it be such a coincidence?"
Sect leader Lu Chenyu seemed very calm at this time, analyzing the many coincidences.
"I thought he was seriously injured and powerless. When I saw him by the river, he was seriously injured." Wang Yu's face turned pale, thinking that he had brought such a disaster to the sect.
"Ye Ming was being hunted by Daxia's former national master Ge Qixing. Being able to escape from his hands is a great ability in itself..."
"As for why he appeared in Chenyu Sect, even I can't explain it clearly." Jiang Lan shook his head slightly.
There are not so many coincidences in this world, but sometimes the son of luck is like this. He is blessed by God in the dark, so that many coincidences come together on him in various unexpected ways.
According to the normal development of the plot, when the disciple of Chenyu Sect was facing life and death danger and still had to buy time for Ye Ming to escape, if Ye Ming was more open and fearless, he would find a way to resolve this crisis for Chenyu Sect.
Later, when Ling Zhuyun was in danger of her life, he stepped forward again and helped her through the crisis.
There is a possibility that the relationship between the two will take a turn for the better, which will make Ling Zhuyun look at him with new eyes, and it may even be possible for Ye Ming to clear his name.
But... he didn't do that. Instead, he turned around and ran away resolutely.
Therefore, from that moment on, it was destined that Ye Ming would never achieve anything. He lacked the most important spirit of a son of destiny and the fearlessness to risk his life.
Shua!!! Above the sky, a flash of light appeared, her dress fluttered, and Ling Zhuyun, with a bloody aura on her body, holding a long sword, fell from the air.
She had already dealt with most of the Blood Immortal Sect monks here, and the rest who had escaped were handed over to the other elders and disciples of the Chenyu Sect to deal with.
"In fact, I recognized Ye Yun just now. I saw him in Anqiu City that day. After I knew he was Ye Ming, I paid special attention to his appearance."
“I wanted to chase them, but I was worried that the Chenyu Sect would not be able to deal with the cultivators of the Xuexian Sect…”
When Ling Zhuyun heard Jiang Lan talking about Ye Ming, she couldn't help but explain.
She didn't know that Jiang Lan's strength had changed greatly. Even Elder Xue Chi, who was at the eighth level of cultivation, was no match for him and was killed by him on the spot.
If she had known this earlier, she wouldn't have to worry about the Chenyu Sect and could catch up with Ye Ming with peace of mind.
She was a little worried that Jiang Lan would think that she let Ye Ming go on purpose, so she explained a lot.
"Given his current condition, he shouldn't be able to get far."
Jiang Lan smiled, looked at her and said, "I'll leave the Chenyu Sect to you. I'll go after Ye Ming. The heir of the Blood Immortal Sect will be a disaster if he is allowed to remain in the world. If we don't deal with him soon, he may become powerful and it will be even more difficult to deal with him in the future."
"I could actually go with you."
Ling Zhuyun stared at him, as if she was worried that he might overthink it, and added, "After I learned that he was the heir of the Blood Immortal Sect, I severed all ties with him. You don't have to worry that I won't be able to do it."
"As the Saint of Yaochi Sect, it is your responsibility to help the world and benefit the people. It is impossible for you to think about any personal feelings."
"Besides, there is no old relationship between him and me..."
Jiang Lan shook his head and said, "Of course I trust you, but Chenyu Sect has suffered such a disaster, and it is possible that the Blood Fairy Sect will retaliate next. I think you should stay here and wait for the elders of Yaochi Sect to arrive to see how to discuss and resolve this matter."
Having said that, he glanced at the ruins in front of him and sighed slightly.
Hearing this, many elders and disciples of Chenyu Sect were touched, and many of them looked sad. Suddenly, Chenyu Sect's nearly thousand-year foundation was destroyed. What should they do next? Sect leader Lu Chenyu also looked worried and sad. The Chenyu Sect she built with her own hands suddenly became like this in one day. Her heart was twitching and bleeding.
Unfortunately there is no way.
In this world, the strong prey on the weak, and the weak are destined to be bullied. Because of today's incident, she had no choice but to come out of seclusion early, but ended up damaging her foundation. She was afraid that she would have no hope of reaching the eighth level in this lifetime.
“That’s true…”
Ling Zhuyun looked at the ruins in front of her, feeling angry and helpless. After all, the Chenyu Sect was also implicated by her.
If she had not come to the Luanyun Mountains when she fled, would the Chenyu Sect have not encountered such an unexpected disaster?
Jiang Lan didn't say much. He followed the direction Ye Ming had just fled, tore open the void, and chased him all the way.
In his eyes, Ye Ming was already a dead man.
Even if he uses the magical skills of the Blood Immortal Sect in the future, people will think that he obtained them after defeating the successor of the Blood Immortal Sect, and will never associate that he was the one who got the Blood Forbidden Book in the first place.
Moreover, with Jiang Lan's current cultivation strength, the Blood Immortal Sect's inheritance is dispensable and will not affect his overall strength at all.
The reason why he planned to inherit the Blood Immortal Sect was purely because at that time only the Blood River Boundless of the Blood Immortal Sect was the most suitable for his life fruit, and could allow him to possess the powerful strength to save his life in the shortest time.
Right now, his cultivation in all aspects has improved, so the Blood Immortal Sect's inheritance can naturally be ignored.
"Ye Ming, Ye Ming, if you hadn't tried to kill me in public at Zuixianju when we were in Anyang City, I might not have attacked you."
"It's a pity, or maybe our horoscopes are in conflict. As a villain cannon fodder, I am destined to be trampled under the feet of a lucky guy like you and become a stepping stone."
"So it has been destined that one of us will die."
The void twisted, Jiang Lan chuckled, his figure changed, like the movement of stars, jumping and flashing through layers of time and space.
In a river thousands of miles away from the Luanyun Mountains, the waves are rolling and the water is rushing. The cliffs on both sides are towering and steep, with dense trees and peaks. One wave after another hits the shore and breaks into water mist on the ground.
Ye Ming stood on a huge rock that was more than half a person's height, gazing at the river, his expression constantly changing.
"There are natural barriers deep in the rivers. Now you can only try your best and try your luck." The old ghost seemed to know what he was hesitating about and said in a dull tone.
“No matter how fast Jiang Lan’s cultivation progresses, he may not be able to get away with it at the hands of the Eighth Realm Master of the Blood Immortal Sect.”
"I'm just worried that someone will help him hold back the eighth-level powerful man from the Blood Immortal Sect so that he can free up his hands..." Ye Ming was still hesitating.
"That's not necessarily true. Perhaps the eighth-level powerful man from the Blood Immortal Sect will die at the hands of Jiang Lan. It's hard to say." The old ghost shook his head. The situation before him was not optimistic at all.
Ye Ming gritted his teeth and said, "How did he practice..."
"It seems that what I said really came true."
At this moment, the old ghost seemed to sense something and sighed softly.
A vague figure condensed into a blurry face in mid-air, looking not far away.
"How is it possible..."
When Ye Ming heard his words, his heart skipped a beat and his face suddenly became full of despair.
After leaving Chenyu Sect, he did not dare to stay at all and fled for his life. He thought that the eighth-level powerful man from the Blood Immortal Sect could delay Jiang Lan and give him a chance to escape.
But who would have thought that the ending was still destined.
"How on earth did he determine my location..."
Ye Ming clenched his teeth and his whole body was shaking. Great fear and panic had filled his chest.
He was very unwilling and didn't understand.
"Cause and effect..." the old ghost still said quietly.
There was despair in Ye Ming's eyes. This was completely a level that he could not understand.
"Speaking of which, this should be the first time we really meet, don't you think, Ye Ming?"
A leisurely chuckle echoed along the other side of the river. The originally turbulent river suddenly stopped and stagnated as the words were rang out.
An inexplicable great force descended between heaven and earth. The sky was dark and the mountains were high. The wind stopped and the water died. There was deathly silence in all directions.
"Jiang Lan..." Ye Ming's eyes were wide open, filled with anger and fear, and he stared at Jiang He.
As the void twisted, the sky and the earth seemed to blur for a moment, and a golden road extended from there. A young man in the middle walked slowly and leisurely, his robes fluttering, looking indescribably detached and otherworldly.
"If you have anything else to say, just say it and I'll send you on your way." Jiang Lan stood in mid-air with his hands behind his back, looking down at Ye Ming from above.
"I'll fight you."
Ye Ming's eyes turned red and trembled constantly, and the fire of anger seemed to ignite him.
All the hatred over such a long time seemed to have reached a peak at this moment, and the whole person was like a volcano about to erupt.
"I still remember when I first met you, you were not as irritable and irritable as you are now. At that time, you were calm and sober, and your character was extraordinary..."
"What on earth made you become like this?" Jiang Lan shook his head and sighed, with some pity in his eyes.
"you……"
Ye Ming felt Jiang Lan's undisguised contempt and disdain, which made him even angrier. Of course, the pity in Jiang Lan's eyes also hurt him deeply.
It can be said that the reason he has fallen into his current situation is entirely due to Jiang Lan.
Now he actually had an air of superiority and mockery, which made him so angry that his lungs almost exploded.
"Jiang Lan, there is actually some hatred between you and Ye Ming that cannot be resolved. Why are you so determined not to let him go?"
"Forgive others when you can." Seeing this scene, the old ghost couldn't help but sigh.
No matter what, he had witnessed Ye Ming's current situation step by step.
Before meeting Jiang Lan, Ye Ming's temperament was definitely not as impulsive and irritable as it is now.
It is true that people do change, and their experiences after birth can cause a person's personality and thoughts to change drastically.
Even someone like Ye Ming, who has great luck, is no exception and cannot escape this rule.
"Senior, you have lived for countless years, how could you say something as ridiculous as forgiving others when you can?"
"If Ye Ming and I were to switch places now, would you ask him to let me go? Did you try to dissuade him in Anyang City?"
"I gave him a chance. All I can say is that everything is destined. No one can be blamed." Jiang Lan was not annoyed when he heard this and still had a smile on his face.
When Lao Gui heard this, he sighed in his heart, knowing that Ye Ming's situation was hopeless. Even if Jiang Lan let him go today, the outcome would not change much.
A person's spirit and energy have been exhausted, and it is basically destined that he will never have a chance to turn things around in this life.
"Now I'm curious, why do you seem to know who I am and are not surprised to see me?" The old ghost spoke again.
"Senior, have you forgotten that I am the destined future Heavenly Emperor? There is no secret in this world that can be hidden from me."
Jiang Lan smiled and said, "It's a pity that Senior has been cursed by Heaven and is destined to be abandoned by Heaven in this life. Otherwise, even I would like to recruit Senior to serve me."
"Here, I would like to remind you that although there is the legendary Immortal Grass in the Nine Netherworld, it is nothing but a fool's dream to use this thing to dispel the Heavenly Dao curse on you."
Hearing this, the old ghost's expression changed slightly, and he was even more surprised.
Jiang Lan actually knew all these things, and seemed to be very clear about his origins and the curse from heaven that he had been hit by.
"Today, I finally understand that Ye Ming was wrong to go against you from the beginning. He was destined to die from the beginning."
"It's really scary to be an enemy of someone like you."
The old ghost sighed softly, as if he had accepted his fate. His face became pale and blurred, and he looked much more aged in that instant.
As he finished speaking, wisps of green smoke began to rise from Ye Ming's body. His palms became hot, as if some breath of life was being sucked away from them, quickly moving away from him.
"Old ghost..."
"Even you...even you have abandoned me?"
Ye Ming was stunned for a moment, then realized that the connection between the old ghost and his mind was broken.
He suddenly panicked, his voice trembling, as if he had lost his last trump card.
The old ghost did not respond to him. His pale face was now shrouded in a blurry mist, and he seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.
It seemed that one black chain after another appeared in the darkness, penetrated from the void, wrapped around his body, and slowly dragged him into the unknown deep space and time plane.
Jiang Lan saw this scene but did not try to stop it, as he could not stop it.
The origins of the old ghost are very complicated, and the curse from heaven currently on him is absolutely beyond the reach of human power.
Even the old ghost's former disciples, even if they were saints with unparalleled cultivation, did not dare to touch this thing.
Because once it is touched, the outcome will be immediate death and disappearance, without any surprises.
As for what will happen to the old ghost next, it is nothing more than drifting in unknown time and space and dimensions.
Sleeping for a long time, cutting off the damaged spiritual essence today, slowly recovering to wholeness, one day in the future, waking up again and becoming someone's golden finger.
That person could be the young master of a large clan with a broken dantian, or a once-proud son whose fiancée broke off the engagement, or a horse-feeding servant who was insulted and harbored hatred, or an ordinary person with good luck...
Things in the future no longer have much to do with Jiang Lan.
Even if the old ghost wakes up in the future and raises a son of luck, by that time he will probably be invincible in the long river of time, overlooking the ages and shocking all the worlds in the heavens.
"Cause and effect line?"
"Interesting. Maybe one day in the future, we will meet again."
Suddenly, Jiang Lan was surprised, then he smiled, feeling that there was a causal thread entangled with him.
That line of cause and effect seemed real but not imaginary, seemed to exist but not exist, seemed to be black but gray, and it extended from the time and space where the old ghost disappeared just now.
"Old ghost..."
Looking at the old ghost who had disappeared, Ye Ming stood there in a daze, his face blank and dull. He felt that at this moment, he had been abandoned by the whole world.
“It’s all your fault…”
"You are the one who did all this."
The next moment, Ye Ming's face suddenly became ferocious, and he pounced towards Jiang Lan with anger and murderous intent. All the magic power in his body was boiling, flowing from his limbs and bones. His skin was glowing brightly, turning into a majestic little sun, wanting to perish together with Jiang Lan.
"A mantis trying to stop a chariot overestimates its own strength."
Jiang Lan's expression remained calm. He just waved his hand casually, and Ye Ming didn't even have a chance to get close to him. His body collapsed and disintegrated in mid-air, and finally exploded with a bang, completely destroying his body and soul.
The son of destiny, the second character in the original plot besides the protagonist Lin Fan, died here.
As Ye Ming died, from the unknown, a strong and surging aura, like a river bursting its banks, suddenly poured back into Jiang Lan's Niwan Palace.
The mysterious ancient vine was nourished, and its leaves became greener and greener. The fourth fruit of luck also began to show signs of maturity.
…
After Jiang Lan returned to Chenyu Sect, the elders of Yaochi Sect had already appeared to discuss the next migration with the top leaders of Chenyu Sect.
This area is relatively remote, surrounded by vast mountains and sparsely populated.
In the past, the Chenyu Sect lived in seclusion and did not care about the outside world, but now it has offended the Xuexian Sect and may be massacred at any time.
It is impossible for Jiang Lan to stay here all the time to protect them.
Even the Yao Chi Sect is now finding it difficult to face the Blood Immortal Sect. Ling Zhuyun, the saint, has been attacked many times.
Therefore, the only solution at the moment is to move the whole family to another place.
It would be best to be in the territory of immortal sects such as the Yao Chi Sect and the Taiyi Sect, so that you can get protection.
Many elders and disciples in Chenyu Sect had worried expressions on their faces.
The Yao Chi Sect has always been strict in accepting disciples, and it is impossible for them to take in and accommodate the Chen Yu Sect just because of this matter. Regardless of whether the Chen Yu Sect is willing or not, the Yao Chi Sect will definitely not agree.
As for the leader of the immortal sects, the Taiyi Sect, they certainly don't want to shelter such a burden.
After discussion, some disciples and elders chose to leave the sect and find ways on their own, while some disciples and elders were willing to follow the sect master and others to start a new life and make a comeback.
Ling Zhuyun cooperated with the elders of Yao Chi Sect to properly handle the matter. After Jiang Lan came back, she tactfully did not ask any more questions about Ye Ming.
She seemed to no longer care whether Ye Ming was alive or dead, or whereabouts.
No one from Chenyu Sect went to inquire about this matter.
The news that Chenyu Sect was attacked by Xuexian Sect soon spread to all parts of Zhongtian Province. The cause of the incident was also said to be very bizarre. The most eye-catching one was naturally the incident in which Jiang Lan killed the eighth-level powerful Elder Xuechi with his palm.
After the news came out, all parts of Zhongtianzhou were in an uproar again. Without a doubt, this was another piece of news that was so heavy and unbelievable.
Elder Xuechi is one of the most wanted people on Daxia. He is rampant and unstoppable.
He was already very powerful thousands of years ago, and countless elders and disciples of immortal sects died tragically at his hands.
But such a vicious man actually died at the hands of Jiang Lan.
This is too shocking and unbelievable.
In comparison, the news that two other important figures of the Blood Immortal Sect, Grandma Xuesha and Taoist Netherworld, also died at the hands of Jiang Lan was not so shocking.
Of course, the world would certainly applaud this. People have always hated the monks of the Blood Immortal Sect and wanted to get rid of them as soon as possible.
Many people were also curious about Jiang Lan's current level of cultivation, and how he could grow so fast? With his presence, all the geniuses in the land of Jiuzhou seemed dim and overwhelmed.
Even the older generation can't help but look down on him when they talk about him now, and dare not look down on him in any way.
As for the fact that he rushed to rescue Ling Zhuyun, the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi Sect, as soon as he learned that Ling Zhuyun was seriously injured in the attack of the Blood Immortal Sect and had to flee to the Luanyun Mountains for shelter, many young women talked about it with relish and it became a topic of conversation after dinner and before tea. They were very envious.
Late at night, in the few remaining pavilions of Chenyu Sect, in order to express gratitude to Jiang Lan for their help, everyone in Chenyu Sect took out their few remaining savings and hosted a banquet.
However, there were only a few elders present at the table.
The other disciples were packing their bags and preparing for the next migration.
"In this battle, Chenyu Sect suffered heavy losses, and their assets, which were not rich to begin with, were completely depleted. I wonder how many spirit stones and resources they will need to rebuild the sect..."
Several elders had worried looks on their faces. Looking at the delicacies in front of them, they seemed to have lost their appetite as every bite cost money.
The Chenyu Sect did not treat those elders and disciples who chose to leave badly, and gave each of them a lot of spirit stones and treasures.
But these are the assets accumulated by the sect leader.
Over the years, the Chenyu Sect has declined and no longer has any favorable mineral veins in the sacred mountains. To maintain the operation of the sect, it basically relies on disciples to complete missions, hunt monsters, pick spiritual herbs, and cooperate with major shops to sell them.
Out of respect for the sect master, those shops will give some face so that the Chenyu Sect will not continue to suffer losses.
But as time went by, all the monsters in the mountains near the mountain gate were hunted out, and the disciples of Chenyu Sect had to hunt in more distant places.
A round trip not only wastes time, but may also lead to many dangers.
Over time, the sect was gradually in deficit and its expenses were not enough to cover its income.
Sect leader Lu Chenyu, originally from Mengxiang Pavilion, was a very popular prostitute. Many dignitaries and geniuses from the immortal sects bowed down to her.
But she kept herself clean, like a lotus that grows out of the mud without being stained. She was used to seeing women using their beauty to please men, and she felt sad and helpless.
After escaping from it, he thought of establishing the Chenyu Sect, so that women who were in trouble and had nowhere else to go could join the sect, practice and learn skills, and take care of themselves.
Therefore, all the resources and property needed for the Chenyu Sect to establish its sect came from Lu Chenyu's savings.
No matter how much a person has accumulated, he can never compare to those aristocratic families. After what happened today, it will be very difficult for the Chenyu Sect to re-establish its sect.
At the banquet, Lu Chenyu, the leader of the Chenyu Sect with snow-white hair and no makeup on her face, drank wine silently, but the sorrow in her heart was no less than that of the many elders present.
After she left Mengxiang Pavilion, she retired from dancing and devoted herself to practicing Taoism.
However, his talent is limited. Even if he practices hard, he is only at the seventh level now.
Now that he has broken through the barrier ahead of time, his foundation has been damaged. It is obviously impossible for him to reach a higher level.
"Does it mean that we have no choice but to abandon our dignity and go back to the old path?"
Lu Chenyu sighed inwardly, because she had passed the level ahead of schedule, and her favorite long, shiny dark hair had now turned snow-white.
Without her former beauty and youth, what else does she have to dance and show off her looks?
Ling Zhuyun was also at the banquet. Although she usually devoted herself to cultivation, she could see the predicament of the Chenyu Sect at this moment.
She immediately took the initiative to mention that she would help Chenyu Sect to overcome this difficulty, and that she had quite a bit of savings.
In her opinion, it was all her fault that Chenyu Sect suffered such an unexpected disaster, so she felt guilty.
Lu Chenyu smiled. She had a good impression of Ling Zhuyun, who seemed cold and holy but actually had a simple and honest temperament. However, her savings were just a drop in the bucket for the Chenyu Sect.
She thanked him, but she was still sad.
Finally, he glanced secretly at Jiang Lan, who had been sitting in the main seat, drinking and eating silently, and then retracted his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
When Lu Chenyu's gaze quietly fell on him, Jiang Lan noticed it.
He himself was not interested in the trivial matters of the Chenyu Sect, and he had never lacked women.
Although Lu Chenyu was once the most beautiful woman in the world, her charm has not diminished much to this day.
But in his eyes, that's all. Compared with Song Youwei and others, perhaps the only advantage he has is age.
Just for a moment, he thought of something: in the future, a treasure will appear in the world, called the Four Immortals Picture, also known as the Four Beauties Picture.
The Four Beauties Picture Association brings together four beautiful women from heaven and earth, allowing them to inherit the four immortals.
It is said that the Four Immortals were four female fairies in the ancient heaven. When banquets were held in the ancient heaven, they would lead the other female fairies to dance and sing, spread the wonderful sounds of heaven and earth, and recite the true meaning of primordial chaos.
Such female fairies, even with just a song, can help people gain enlightenment and experience the various truths of heaven and earth, making old trees bloom, dry wells water gushing out, holy springs gushing out of the sky, and golden lotuses blooming on the ground.
Does the "沉鱼" in "陆沉鱼" represent one of the four beauties in the universe?
Jiang Lan only had a vague impression of the Four Beauties Painting, but no longer remembered the specific details.
Things have come to this point, and even if he knows the details, it may not develop as he knows.
"I saw the Chenyu Sect suffer this disaster, and I feel guilty. If I had come a step earlier, maybe I could have prevented it all."
"Master Lu is such a woman who makes the beauty of mountains, rivers, sun and moon fall in love with her. Although I was not born in that era and was fortunate enough to see it with my own eyes, I have heard about it a long time ago."
"To establish such a sect for the suffering women of the world, you have such courage and character, which I admire very much."
At this time, Jiang Lan put down the white jade wine glass in his hand, sighed slightly, and then spoke, looking at Lu Chenyu, his tone sounded very sincere.
Although Lu Chenyu was the sect leader, he was sitting slightly below. Upon hearing this, his hand, which was about to pick up some food, paused, as if it had suddenly stopped there.
The whole person was stunned, but there was an amazing light in his eyes.
I never expected Jiang Lan to say this at this time.
At the banquet, the other elders of Chenyu Sect also looked at Jiang Lan in astonishment, with different expressions of surprise in their eyes.
"Saint Son Jiang Lan, you are too kind..."
Lu Chenyu was indeed a famous figure in the past. He had a very calm temperament and soon calmed down.
This was the first time she met Jiang Lan today, but she had heard many rumors about him.
Jiang Lan suddenly spoke like this at this time, perhaps he had his own intentions.
She has always been chaste and unwilling to use her beauty to please others, so if Jiang Lan wanted to take the opportunity to make some extraordinary requests, even if he was the benefactor of Chenyu Sect, she could only find a way to refuse.
(End of this chapter)
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