"Brother and Sister aren't back yet?"
Yan Xiyun hid behind the door and asked the Eighth Prince.
The Eighth Prince took a plate of peanuts from the side and placed them near the door.
Then, he continued cleaning.
"No, it's been more than ten years. I don't know if they're ever coming back," said the Eighth Prince.Speaking of which, the Eighth Prince was rather curious.
"Haven't you always been lost? Why do I feel like you can come to the inn often?"
The Earth qilin race, Yan Xiyun, couldn't even leave Kunlun, but she could accurately find the inn.
She would even pass by twice a month.
Every time, she would ask for peanuts.
"Because in the eyes of the earth, the inn is like a ray of light, especially bright. I am able to follow the light and come over." Yan Xiyun began to pack the peanuts. These were the rations for the next week.
Although she might not be able to find the way, she needed to be prepared."Like a beam of light?" The Eighth Prince was puzzled.
He knew that the inn was not ordinary. It was a very good place. If he inherited it, he would definitely profit greatly.
However, he hadn't expected that it would shine in the eyes of the Qilin Race.
"That's enough. In any case, I can see this inn from afar. But I can only see the light and nothing else," said Yan Xiyun.
The Eighth Prince didn't understand either, but this also meant that the inn was special.
At this moment, he looked outside and saw that someone had come to the gate. The girl from the Qilin Race was blocking the way.
Without any hesitation, the Eighth Prince made his move.
His halberd appeared in his hand.
Bang!
It struck Yan Xiyun's face.
He sent Yan Xiyun flying.
"???"
Yan Xiyun felt like she hadn't done anything.
She was just pretending to be a peanut.
She did not dare to pretend anymore.
"Brother-in-law, I've already cleared out the girl from the Qilin Race blocking the way." The Eighth Prince immediately came to the door and said to Jiang Lan who had just returned.
Jiang Lan: "…"
The Eighth Prince was quite ruthless to his benefactor.
The girl from the Qilin Race had saved his life before.
"Boss and the others haven't returned yet?" Jiang Lan entered the inn and asked.
The old inn was as deserted as ever.
Fifteen years had passed since he left Kunlun.
He spent some time recovering, and then immediately hurried back.
Nothing happened along the way.
The Demon Race didn't do anything to disturb him, and the Heavenly Human Race was the same.
So far, everything was fine.
"Right, it's been more than ten years. I wonder if they can still return.
"If they can't come back, I'll change the name of the inn to Eighth Prince's Inn." The Eighth Prince said.
In the future, he would inherit the inn with tears in his eyes.
Jiang Lan didn't pay it much attention. The youth was seriously injured, so theoretically speaking, he shouldn't have recovered yet.
However, with the boss around, it wouldn't be a problem no matter how serious his injuries were.
In the end, Jiang Lan asked for some wine and returned to Kunlun.
"I'll pay a visit to my master first. Then I'll go find my Senior Sister."
He felt like it had been a long time since he had seen his Senior Sister. In the past, he had never felt this way when he was in seclusion.
Perhaps it was because he had gone out.
…
…
Central Plains.
Mount Wutong.
The youth woke up in the room.
Instantly, he thought of Hong Ya.
"Where's Hong Ya?"
He planned to ask the Pixiu.
However, he discovered that this wasn't an inn. It wasn't a Pi Xiu looking at him.
"I'm here." A sudden voice was heard.
Calm, unperturbed.
At this moment, the young man saw Hong Ya standing beside him without any injuries.
"You have been unconscious for nearly half a year and was severely injured. You are almost recovered now." Hong Ya looked at the youth and lowered her head in gratitude.
"Thank you for coming all this way to save me. I will always remember your kindness. If one day you are in danger, I will save you even if it means death. In return for saving my life."
The youth scratched his head and smiled.
"It's okay. I just saw you in danger and went to save you. You don't have to be so polite."
"Saving a life is not a small matter. I cannot accept it just like that." After confirming that the youth was fine, Hong Ya left the room.
The youth watched Hong Ya leave and sighed heavily.
"You're still so polite. That person told me that it's easiest to move a girl's heart when she is helpless."
This advice seemed unreliable.
Could it be…
He then took out the Eight Prince's halberd.
"Do I really need to knock Hong Ya's head?" Thinking of this, the youth immediately shook his head.
"No, no, I can't trust that dragon. I should go back and ask Big Brother."
"However, the Fist God hasn't made any conditions yet. I have to ask the Eighth Prince about this and see what price I have to pay."
He had never dared to forget this.
It was all thanks to that person that he was able to bring Hong Ya back.
However, he had no idea how the other party did it.
"I don't know if I can tell Big Brother, but this is a very capable person."
The youth thought about it and felt that it was inappropriate.
He needed to see the price of the payment and confirm that there was no danger before discussing it with the Eighth Prince.
…
…
Kunlun.
On the Ninth Summit.
As Jiang Lan walked along the road, he noticed that there were quite a few weeds around.
"Looks like I'll have to take care of it later."
He stopped thinking about it and walked straight to the peak of the Ninth Summit. His master should be there.
If his master was not around, he would go to the Jade Pool first.
After that, he would return to take care of the Ninth Summit.
It was still winter, but there was no snow left.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to see the weeds.
After a while.
Jiang Lan saw his master.
Mo Zhengdong had also noticed Jiang Lan. He was concerned about his disciple's return.
He was glad.
"Master." Jiang Lan bowed.
He also gave some wine to his master.
It wasn't good wine this time. The innkeeper wasn't in.
It could only be ordinary wine.
Mo Zhengdong didn't mind. He took the wine and asked.
"Did you gain anything from this trip?"
"I gained quite a lot." Jiang Lan handed over the golden lotus as he replied.
"Master, please take back the Heavenly Tribulation Golden Lotus.
I no longer need it."
"No need?" Mo Zhengdong was stunned for a moment, then he looked at Jiang Lan's cultivation.
Jiang Lan appeared to be at the perfected Void Refinement Realm, and his eyes narrowed.
Lightning flashed in his eyes as he tried to see through Jiang Lan's hidden cultivation.
Indeed…
Early-stage Human Immortal.
"You have become an immortal?" Mo Zhengdong was rather surprised.
The speed was beyond his expectations, but it was nothing.
He had kind of expected it.
Then, he reached out his hand to receive the Heavenly Tribulation Golden Lotus. After glancing at it, he frowned.
He then kept the golden lotus.
"En, I have become an immortal." Jiang Lan's voice sounded.
His head was still lowered.
"Can you get married now?" Mo Zhengdong asked with a smile.
"Master can decide for me with regards to this matter," Jiang Lan replied respectfully.
He naturally had no objections.
Mo Zhengdong laughed.
"I'll talk to the other summit leaders later. But the wedding should not be taking place so quickly. Do you see the light beams in the main hall? "
Jiang Lan looked over and saw seven beams of light.
It had been 585 years since he entered the sect.
It would take another thirty years to light up all nine beams.
"There are still thirty years before the light beams are fully gathered. It will be convenient for you to get married then." Mo Zhengdong thought for a while and said.
"But if you're in a hurry, we can bring it forward."
