Chapter 1019: Preparing Gifts
As Jiang Yantian and his group left, they could still hear shouts coming from behind.
Xue Haifu Ling couldn't help but look at Jiang Yantian.
"My husband, look at you, you always leave some trace of affection wherever you go!"
Jiang Yantian shrugged: "This has nothing to do with me."
"I'm innocent too, okay?"
Looking at him, he seems quite innocent.
Being handsome and talented isn't a bad thing!
"That Xiao Xu, aren't we going to kill him? Didn't you say you were going to leave him for you to deal with?" Xue Hai Fu Ling couldn't help but ask.
The Xiao family is all dead.
It makes sense to keep Xiao Xiang'er.
What's the point of keeping Xiao Xu around?
Jiang Yantian smiled and said, "Excrement can also be used as fertilizer, so it's definitely more useful than excrement."
"?"
Xue Hai Fu Ling couldn't help but punch him in the chest.
She frowned slightly: "Couldn't you describe it in a more normal way?"
"Well... tissues can also be used to wipe your butt, they're more useful than tissues..."
"..."
She simply turned her head away and stopped asking.
Who knows what kind of explanation they'll come up with later?
Weird.
Seeing this, Zhongli Qingwan felt a little envious.
Although Jiang Yantian was her senior brother.
But he really seems to see her as his junior sister.
She definitely couldn't joke around with her senior brother like her sister did.
Senior Brother is the Undying Demon Emperor; that majesty will never fade.
If you can joke around and bicker, then you've already shared a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) together.
If I were to give it to my senior brother as well.
She quickly shook her head, trying to banish these chaotic thoughts from her mind.
On her way back, she quietly reminisced about the past.
Although that period was indeed quite tough and I felt quite wronged.
Fortunately, her senior brother protected her.
They can also cause trouble everywhere.
If I hadn't become an inner disciple back then, perhaps I could have walked a long road with my senior brother.
I still feel a little regretful.
But who can say for sure about all of this?
If I had continued with my senior brother, would things be like this today?
There is no definitive conclusion.
She was preoccupied with her thoughts and somewhat absent-minded the whole way.
The wind howled and whipped at my clothes.
Several figures streaked through the clouds like streaks of light, darting across the vast sky.
Jiang Yantian was surrounded by a faint aura of ink.
Blood Sea Fu Ling beside him kept her aura contained, her red robes remaining perfectly still in the wind.
A pair of cold eyes swept across the surroundings.
Zhongli Qingwan and two elders of the Zhongli family followed closely behind.
The majestic city, towering to the extreme, can already be seen on the distant horizon.
The capital of the Eastern Yue Dynasty.
As the core of a top-tier dynasty that governs a vast territory.
The prosperity of Dongyue Capital City far exceeded people's imagination.
From the air, the continuous rows of magnificent buildings resemble stars scattered across the sky.
The vermilion palace walls meander like a dragon, enclosing the imperial city.
The glazed tiles reflected a dazzling golden light under the setting sun.
The streets were bustling with traffic and people, and the noise could be faintly heard even from miles away.
Cultivators flew back and forth on their swords, their presence awe-inspiring amidst the swirling spiritual energy.
The imperial city, perched in the heart of the capital, was even more magnificent.
The rising dragon aura signifies the supreme majesty of the imperial dynasty.
But Jiang Yantian didn't care at all.
He had no other intention than to accompany his junior sister back to Zhongli's home for a visit.
Jiang Yantian did not go directly to Zhongli's house.
Instead, it landed on a cloud platform outside the capital.
Jiang Yantian looked at Zhongli Qingwan beside him, his tone calm but carrying an undeniable seriousness.
"Junior sister, what kind of gift should I bring when I visit your home?"
What do your parents usually favor?
Zhongli Qingwan was stunned upon hearing this, her beautiful face filled with astonishment.
He quickly waved his hand, his tone somewhat flustered.
"Senior brother, this is absolutely not possible. Your presence is already a great honor for the Zhongli family. There is no need to bring gifts."
My senior brother is the Divine Lord of Heaven and the Undying Demon Emperor.
Although she was his junior sister, they were ultimately different.
In her heart, Jiang Yantian's status was extremely revered.
It would be an honor for the family if he could visit in person; we wouldn't dare let him bring gifts.
Jiang Yantian frowned slightly, his tone becoming more serious.
"What the hell? Do you think I'm an impolite person?"
"Today's visit is purely private, unrelated to status or position, and solely based on the bond between fellow students."
"I am visiting as your senior brother, not in any other capacity, so I should naturally prepare some small gifts."
"Otherwise it will seem like I'm stingy. I am stingy, but not in this door!"
Xue Hai Fu Ling smiled slightly.
He knows exactly what he's stingy about!
“Little sister, you don’t need to be so polite with your senior brother. He’s right,” she said.
Although the words were simple, they warmed Zhong Liqingwan's heart and made her nose tingle slightly.
She could clearly sense the sincerity in her senior's words, which were not just polite formalities.
This affection, treating her like a fellow disciple, is far more touching than any precious treasure.
The two elders of the Zhongli family standing nearby were even more excited.
His hands, hanging by his sides, trembled slightly, his eyes filled with excitement and awe.
They were so insightful that they naturally understood the deeper meaning behind Jiang Yantian's actions.
With His Majesty the Demon Emperor valuing Miss Zhongli so highly, the Zhongli family will be as stable as Mount Tai in the Eastern Yue Dynasty and even throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
They can show off now.
Jiang Yantian was unaware of the fluctuations in the emotions of the others, as he was already deep in thought.
He tapped his palm lightly with his fingertips, his expression slightly thoughtful.
Ordinary gold and silver jewelry, fine silks and satins were too commonplace for him to be presentable.
However, if we send top-tier spiritual treasures or super pills, we fear that the elders of the Zhongli family will be too intimidated to accept them.
Even if they accepted it, their cultivation level would make it difficult for them to control it.
If you are not careful, you will be attacked by the magical treasure, and you will lose more than you gain.
Just as he was pondering, Jiang Yantian's eyes suddenly lit up.
A cold glint flashed and disappeared; an idea had already been formed in his mind.
He looked up at Zhongli Qingwan, his tone casual yet carrying an undeniable air of authority.
"Junior sister, does your Zhongli family have any irreconcilable enemies that your family cannot shake or eliminate even if you exhaust all your resources?"
Zhongli Qingwan was startled again, her beautiful eyes filled with doubt.
Why did my senior suddenly ask about this?
She asked instinctively, "Senior brother, why are you asking this?"
Jiang Yantian waved his hand, his tone indifferent: "Just tell me, there's no need to ask any more questions."
Zhongli Qingwan was filled with doubts.
However, he still truthfully replied, "Yes, there is... our family has the deepest hatred for the Holy Church!"
"Back then, they coveted my Zhongli family's ancestral secret manual and secretly attacked my family's base!"
"They slaughtered many of their people. The two sides have been at war for years, but the Holy Church has a deep foundation; they..."
She hasn't finished speaking yet.
An extremely dark figure had already disappeared from the spot!
There was no earth-shattering opening move, no powerful build-up.
Jiang Yantian vanished into thin air, as if he had never existed.
Only a faint trace of demonic power remained in place.
The two elders froze on the spot, their breath catching in their throats.
In that instant, Jiang Yantian seemed to be able to pinpoint his location.
They arrived directly hundreds of miles west of the capital city of Dongyue.
Look around.
A massive religious sect, perched amidst a series of mountain peaks, stands prominently.
It is the main altar of the Holy Church.
This sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, with magnificent mountain gates and continuous halls.
Tens of thousands of believers reside here.
A menacing aura filled the air in front of the mountain gate, and cultivators patrolled there year-round, wielding magical artifacts.
Above the mountain gate is an ancient protective array, surrounded by spiritual light, making it as solid as a rock.
Suddenly, the sky above changed color!
