Chapter 68 I haven't seen my sister Dieyi for a long time, I miss her so much



Chapter 68 I haven't seen my sister Dieyi for a long time, I miss her so much

The pleasure boat pulled by the three-headed strange beasts went straight into the depths of Anyang City.

A group of knights followed closely and soon disappeared.

All that remained on the long street was the noisy and stirring sound of heated discussion.

The girl in white in front of the shop was still furious.

She has a pretty face, elegant and graceful temperament, eyes like water, sparkling and moving, a slender waist and a graceful figure.

Her long black hair fell smoothly to her waist, giving her the gentle demeanor of a lady from a noble family.

However, at this moment, he gritted his teeth and had a hateful look on his face, as if he had a great hatred for the pleasure boat that fell from the sky.

"Senior Sister Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

The fellow sisters around the girl in white couldn't help but ask.

In their impression, this senior sister has always been dignified, beautiful, approachable and gentle. How could she show such a gnashing behavior as she does now?

"It's nothing. I just thought of a villain. I didn't expect him to follow me all the way to Anyang City."

Zhao Dieyi, the girl in white, had her full and well-proportioned chest heaving up and down, and then she took a deep breath to calm herself down.

"Is the evil villain that Senior Sister Zhao mentioned the one in that pleasure boat?" a female disciple asked curiously.

As disciples of the Chi Yao Sect, they seldom go out into the world and are still unaware of many situations in the outside world.

This time, the training and inner door assessment mission will be led by Senior Sister Zhao.

Zhao Dieyi looked at his fellow apprentice sisters, rubbed his brows and said, "That guy is one of them. If you see that pleasure boat, try to take a detour and go as far as possible. Don't let that guy see you."

"Otherwise, if he sees you, he won't care whether you are disciples of Yao Chi Sect or not. He will definitely send people to kidnap you. Not only will your innocence be ruined, but you may even be tortured to death."

"That's an out-and-out villain."

When she said this, she seemed to have thought of something dark, and her fair face darkened.

The female disciples of Yao Chi Sect in front of me were all wearing Yao Chi Sect's costumes and dresses. They had beautiful figures and natural beauty. Their looks were delicate and soft, graceful and charming.

Even if you just stand here, it is a beautiful landscape that attracts a lot of attention.

Hearing what Zhao Dieyi said, many people's faces turned pale, obviously they were frightened.

"The man that Senior Sister Zhao mentioned should be the son of the current Prime Minister's Mansion..."

At this time, a woman suddenly asked.

Compared with the other female disciples who wore pendants on their dresses, her dress looked very plain and simple.

She had a fair, oval face, rosy red lips, fair skin, and extremely delicate facial features. Her long black hair was untied and casually draped down. Perhaps it was because of her great cultivation, her skin had a radiant glow.

Even without makeup, she has a kind of otherworldly beauty.

"Yes, that's him."

Zhao Dieyi glanced at her and had some impression of this junior sister. Her name was Chu Chan. She practiced very hard and had often asked her for advice on many issues regarding the practice of martial arts during this period.

She nodded and explained, "I met that guy in Yuyi City before. Fortunately, my grandfather was by my side at that time, so he restrained himself."

"But I didn't expect that he would catch up with me soon after I left Yuyi City. I don't know who leaked my whereabouts to him."

"I was originally planning to return to the sect directly, but I happened to encounter you taking the inner sect assessment..."

Speaking of this, she was a little depressed. She didn't know why she was so unlucky. She secretly came back from the sect to solve the Jueyin Cold Vein, but ended up meeting Jiang Lan.

After leaving Yuyi City, Jiang Lan followed again.

In Zhao Dieyi's opinion, Jiang Lan came to Anyang City because he knew her whereabouts and followed her all the way.

That evil guy, just as my grandfather said, has set his sights on me again.

The woman named Chu Chan's eyes showed realization, and then she deeply hid the envy in her eyes.

The Senior Sister Zhao in front of him comes from a scholarly family.

The Zhao family behind him has a deep foundation and can be considered a powerful family in the entire Daxia.

His grandfather was a great scholar with many students all over the world.

But compared to the Prime Minister's Mansion that covered the sky with one hand, it was far inferior, and the person in the painting boat was the only son of the current Prime Minister...

"Senior Sister Zhao's grandfather is a great scholar of the time. Even the elders in the sect admire and respect him."

"Yes, yes, the great scholar of the dynasty is at least in the seventh realm."

When they heard Zhao Dieyi talking about her grandfather, many disciples showed envy and respect and started chattering.

Zhao Dieyi felt a little helpless.

Although she did not want to rely on her family background and her grandfather's reputation, the matter had already spread within the sect.

No matter where he is, a strong man in the seventh realm is always looking down on all living beings.

"Junior Sister Zhao, you are here..."

"I have already booked a private room in the Tianzi Building of Zuixianju, and I am waiting for Junior Sister Zhao to come over to welcome you and the other junior sisters."

At this time, a hearty laughter came from not far away.

A tall man in a brocade robe walked over, surrounded by a group of guards.

He has a square face and an elegant demeanor. He carries a faint Confucian aura and there is a divine light in his eyes, which shows that he has achieved great cultivation.

Zhao Dieyi was slightly surprised, but quickly reacted and his expression became calm.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Brother Wang." She nodded slightly.

The man in brocade robe in front of her was named Wang He. He was the third young master of the Wang family in Anyang City. His father was once a student of her grandfather.

As soon as she arrived in Anyang City, Wang He got the news and came to greet her. From his attitude, it seemed that he was trying to please her.

This made Zhao Dieyi feel a little uncomfortable, but due to consideration for the relationship, she didn't say anything more.

"Zuixianju?"

"The banquet in Zuixianju is not cheap at all. It is said that Zuixianju is backed by Changlong Merchant Alliance, with a deep foundation, and it is almost spread across all the major ancient cities in Jiuzhou Continent."

"Even if it's an ordinary private room, it's not something that ordinary people can book. It contains formations engraved by formation masters. The speed of practicing in it is no worse than some expensive training rooms."

"It is said that some private rooms still have inscriptions left by ancient people. If one has extraordinary wisdom, he might be able to comprehend some unique skills."

The eyes of all the female disciples of Yao Chi Sect brightened up after hearing these words.

Many female disciples looked at Wang He who was walking towards them with sparkling eyes.

Wang He smiled even more when he saw this, and explained, "My father has a good personal relationship with the head of Zuixianju in Anyang City. He previously entertained guests and friends at the Tianzi Building in Zuixianju."

"It is thanks to my father that I am eligible to book a private room."

Although he acted modestly, he could not hide his pride in his words.

Zuixianju is extremely famous throughout the entire Kyushu land.

We can get a glimpse of this from its name.

The ingredients of Zuixianju are all taken from those rare beasts and birds, which are the most essential parts of their bodies.

There are special chefs who will refine the impurities in it, so even mortals will not have to worry about bursting if they eat it.

It is both a food ingredient and a medicinal feast. It can assist monks in their practice, enlightenment, etc. It has many wonderful uses.

Moreover, the number of places available at Zuixianju is limited each day.

Even if they are highly respected monks of the older generation, they have to discuss it in advance before they can prepare the ingredients.

Although Wang He is the third young master of the Wang family, he has been to Zuixianju only a few times.

This time it was his father who stepped in and wanted him to get closer to Zhao Dieyi, so he spent a lot of spirit stones and treasures to book a private room in Tianzi Tower.

At that moment, Wang He, with a smile on his face, led the way, bringing a group of female disciples of Yao Chi Sect, speaking elegantly and with a friendly smile, as they headed towards Zuixianju.

Zhao Dieyi had a blank expression on his face. He lagged behind a few steps.

Behind her, Chu Chan remained silent, occasionally pursing her red lips, pinching her sleeves with her delicate hands, her heart clearly restless.

"I heard that... an ordinary spiritual dish in Zuixianju is worth hundreds of spiritual stones. Even the elders in the sect would not spend so extravagantly."

"Hundreds of spirit stones are enough for me to practice for several months."

"I'm afraid that the few hundred spirit stones I saved from daily frugality are not enough to qualify me to enter Zuixianju."

"Also, I have to save some spirit stones and elixirs to send to my brother to help him embark on the path of cultivation."

"For the disciples of these famous families, a casual squandering would yield hundreds or even thousands of spirit stones..."

"I have clearly worked very hard and practiced diligently, but my cultivation level is still lagging behind that of other junior sisters. Is it true that people from poor families cannot achieve success?"

"If I had the same resources and background as them..."

She clenched her hands tightly, which turned pale due to the force, and then she slowly loosened them, feeling very weak.

The huge gap in identity and background made her feel powerless and suffocated.

As outer disciples of Yao Chi Sect, the other junior sisters’ families, at the worst, are from a family of cultivators, with considerable assets and more than enough wealth.

She was the only one who lived in poverty. Although her ancestors were also a family of practitioners, by the time of her grandfather's generation, the family had already fallen into a period of decline.

This is even more true for her generation, as her parents died early for some reason.

She was young and managed to keep the family business going with her mentally retarded brother and an old servant.

Fortunately, she had good talent. After deciding to change her own destiny, she sold all the remaining inheritance from her ancestors and resolutely embarked on the journey to Yao Chi Sect to seek the way.

"Junior Sister Chu Chan, I heard that your ancestral land is in Anyang City. I wonder if you have time to take a group of junior sisters to visit and have a cup of tea?"

At this time, a voice with a hint of laughter came from the front.

A charming female disciple with an outstanding appearance and a little cinnabar on her brow stopped and looked back at Chu Chan who was lagging behind the crowd.

As soon as she said this, the other female disciples also stopped and looked at Chu Chan in surprise.

Even Zhao Dieyi was a little surprised. She didn't know that this junior sister's ancestral home was actually in Anyang City.

Chu Chan's face showed an unnatural expression, but she still forced a smile and said, "I'm sorry to make you laugh, Senior Sister Chen. My ancestral land has been sold a long time ago. Now there are probably only a few bricks and tiles left. I'm afraid I can't entertain you, Senior Sisters."

In Yao Chi Sect, she is considered by many disciples to be the most beautiful woman in the outer sect.

The female disciple in front of him was named Chen Ning, and those who liked to gossip about her called her the second most beautiful woman in the outer sect.

It was precisely because of this that he had always been at odds with her and never missed any opportunity to ridicule or mock her.

Chu Chan was already used to this, and knew that this was Chen Ning's excuse to belittle her background in front of everyone.

"Oh? This junior sister's ancestral land is actually in Anyang City?"

Wang He, who was walking in front, was also slightly surprised, then asked with a smile.

In fact, he had noticed just now that although this female disciple was not wearing any makeup or accessories, her beauty, like a lotus blooming in clear water, was even more stunning and unforgettable.

If Zhao Dieyi had not been here, he would probably have gone up to him, asked him questions, and then found an excuse to get close to him.

Chu Chan forced a smile and responded, "Brother, I did live here with my parents when I was young."

The more pitiful Wang He looked at her, the warmer his smile became.

Only the female disciple named Chen Ning snorted coldly, not accustomed to Chu Chan's pretending to be delicate.

It was quite quiet in front of Zuixianju today, with few monks or living creatures around.

Through the curling clouds, you can see the scenery inside, with pavilions and palaces lined up one after another, one after another, with a magnificent scene.

At the deepest part, you can see mist floating, silver waterfalls falling, and rosy clouds rising.

Many palaces float in the air, like a real fairyland.

Who would have thought that this place would be a restaurant? It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the Nine Heavens Fairy Palace that had fallen to the human world.

It was the first time for all the disciples of Yao Chi Sect to see such a scene, and everyone was shocked and astonished.

Wang He became more and more proud, and under the guidance of the servant, he went to Tianzi Tower.

…

"Master, I didn't know you would come so suddenly, otherwise Zuixianju would not receive any guests today."

At the same time, on the top floor of Tianzi Building.

A private room with mist floating around and luxurious decoration, like a fairyland on earth.

A wealthy middle-aged man, with his hands hanging down and a respectful and flattering smile on his face, stood beside Jiang Lan.

The Tianzi Tower looks like a tower, with each floor stacked one after another, using white jade and ancient wood as stairs. The middle floor is hollowed out, and the higher you go, the more you can overlook the scenery below.

"No problem. I just happened to be here."

Jiang Lan waved his hand casually, leaning against the railing, but his eyes were looking at the group of people entering the place below with interest.

In the original plot, the descendant of Zixia Zhenjun's former benefactor met the protagonist Lin Fan here.

Now that Lin Fan is dead, this part of the plot does not seem to have changed much. However, if there is one change, it is the appearance of Zhao Dieyi.

In the original plot, she did not appear here.

Lin Fan heroically saved another woman.

Soon, in the private room, several beautiful women with graceful figures came in with special utensils and brought up many dishes and drinks one by one.

There was a diffuse glow of light, which turned into smoke, and there was an astonishing spiritual energy interweaving.

"Young Master..."

Su Qinghan's voice rang out, bringing Jiang Lan back to his senses.

He glanced at him and said casually, "I'm going downstairs to meet an old friend."

After saying that, he ignored Su Qinghan's surprise, casually took out a paper fan embroidered with a hundred beauties, opened it with a snap, and walked out slowly.

Seeing this, the guards waiting outside the private room followed.

"Sister Dieyi, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much."

"Why did you leave Yuyi City in such a hurry that day? You didn't even stay for a while. I guess Mr. Zhao is not by your side today."

Halfway through the journey, Jiang Lan's chuckle could be heard between the jade steps.

Not far away, Zhao Dieyi, who was about to enter a private room under the guidance of Wang He, was stunned when he heard this.

Then, with her beautiful eyes, she saw a noble young man in white clothes, waving a folding fan in his hand, walking slowly towards her with a smile on his face.

The guards behind him surrounded him quickly with a loud noise.

(End of this chapter)

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