Refining pills! Royal beasts! The good-for-nothing young lady is actually the peerless emperor’s dau

Chapter 574 Jiu Wuque

Ye Ranyin rested her face on her elbows, her beautiful eyes falling on Luo Xianchen.

Luo Xianchen's aura fluctuated violently, and the expression on her face kept changing. It could be seen that she was trapped in the illusion of the fruit of spiritual thought, in which her emotions fluctuated violently.

Ye Ranyin frowned for a moment, then relaxed.

Back then, the young Luo Xianchen was able to pretend to have amnesia, lurk in the Nine Emperors Sect for so long, and still endure hatred to get close to Jiu Wuque...

With such an ambition, Ye Ranyin still has some confidence in her.

Just as she was thinking, a tall figure quietly appeared beside her.

Ye Ranyin's eyes lit up and she immediately took his hand: "Jiuchen."

"Well, I'm back."

Feng Jiuchen seemed not to know that there was Luo Xianchen next to him, his eyes kept falling on Ye Ranyin.

"How's it going? Have you seen everything on Xianchen's scroll?"

Feng Jiuchen told Ye Ranyin everything he had seen and done before.

"Well done, the Nine Emperors Sect will definitely be sick to death now! However, the Nine Emperors Sect is really a cancer in the spiritual world!"

And the most terrifying thing is that it is actually one of the six forces of the Righteous Path. It has been standing in the Eastern Region for so many years, and no one has discovered their evil deeds. It is really terrifying and makes people shudder when you think about it.

"Anyone who commits unjust acts will be punished by his own death." Feng Jiuchen said calmly.

Ye Ranyin nodded after hearing this: "Yes, when we leave, we will give the Nine Emperors Sect a big gift."

"What gift?"

While the two were talking, a voice interrupted.

Ye Ranyin glanced sideways and saw Luo Xianchen, who looked pale but had very determined eyes.

She made it through.

The corners of Ye Ranyin's lips curled up slightly: "I woke up very quickly. It's amazing."

A trace of blush appeared on Luo Xianchen's pale face, and he forgot about the previous topic. He only looked at Ye Ranyin gratefully: "Mr. Ye, thank you for the spiritual fruit. I feel that I have completely got rid of the control of the love grass. I Free at last.”

Ye Ranyin shook his head: "This is not freedom."

Luo Xianchen was stunned for a moment.

Ye Ranyin asked her: "Don't you want to go back to Suxinfang?"

Luo Xianchen was in a daze for a moment, then lowered his head: "Yes, but that matter needs to be worked on slowly...it cannot be achieved at the moment."

"Not necessarily." Ye Ranyin curled her lips and smiled: "You may not know that your master guessed that you were given love grass, and she was willing to beg those fellow disciples who are still in Suxinfang to come forward for you. You go back."

"Really?" Luo Xianchen's eyes lit up for a moment, and then he shook his head: "But going back is just wishful thinking on our part, and there are still many sisters who don't want to go back."

"Grinding." Ye Ranyin said.

"Huh?" Luo Xianchen couldn't react.

"I'll tell you some names and you write them down."

Although Luo Xianchen didn't understand why Ye Ranyin asked her to do this, she still obeyed.

Feng Jiuchen also fell silent at the right time, quietly serving as Ye Ranyin's human cushion.

Ye Ranyin recited all the names that Luo Xianchen's master Lu Yan had told her before at the Juggernaut Mansion.

The more Luo Xianchen wrote, the more surprised she became: "These are my sisters from Suxinfang."

Ye Ranyin nodded: "Yes, and they are all people who are willing to leave the Nine Emperor Sect and return to Suxinfang." Luo Xianchen showed gratitude on his face: "Yeah, I understand, Mr. Ye... thank you for helping us So much trouble.”

Ye Ranyin raised his eyebrows: "I'm here now."

Luo Xianchen snickered while listening to the name Ye Ranyin said.

After finishing writing, Luo Xianchen had a bright smile on her face because she found that most of the unmarried sisters wanted to go back to Suxinfang.

But soon, she frowned again: "But with so many people... it's difficult to bring out the Nine Emperors Sect."

"I already have an idea about this." Ye Ranyin was about to speak when a deep voice suddenly came from outside the pavilion: "Step back, there is no need to communicate."

Inside the room, Luo Xianchen's expression changed suddenly, and he quickly put away the name he had written before, and anxiously said to Ye Ranyin: "Mr. Ye, Jiu Wuque is here, you should hide quickly."

Ye Ranyin has a one-way soundproof barrier. People outside cannot hear their voices, but they can hear the sounds outside.

"It's okay."

Ye Ranyin stood up slowly, straightened his sleeves unhurriedly, and said to Luo Xianchen, "Let's go now and talk about it next time."

As she said this, she held Feng Jiuchen's hand.

Feng Jiuchen didn't need her to say anything, a stream of light flashed across the two of them, and they disappeared out of thin air.

Luo Xianchen, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, had a look of shock on his face.

"Time...the power of time and space..."

"What power? Xianchen, what doubts have you encountered in practice?" The person who entered the door was a young man wearing a golden robe, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, full of heroism, and an arrogant and noble temperament.

He is the first holy son of the Nine Emperor Sect, Jiu Wuque, the proud son of heaven praised by everyone in the Eastern Region.

Luo Xianchen's beautiful eyes looked at him calmly. Without the influence of the love grass, when she saw him, she only felt hatred and disgust.

Before the disgust and resistance in his eyes were about to show, Luo Xianchen lowered his eyes and said, "No."

Jiu Wuque came over and looked at Luo Xianchen, who was slender and pale. He couldn't help feeling pity in his heart: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have become thinner. Xianchen, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Luo Xianchen shook her head. She knew that she couldn't show that the love grass had been taken away now.

After a moment of silence, she thought of the unfinished conversation with Ye Ranyin before and said, "Wuque, I want to go out and have a look, okay?"

Jiu Wuque's eyes flickered: "The heart-washing clock disappeared last night. The sect has been in trouble recently. You should have a good rest in the attic."

Because of Luo Xianchen's refusal to marry, his father was very dissatisfied with her, and even had the idea of ​​letting him marry a Zhongzhou woman. He was afraid that his father would do something to Luo Xianchen, so he kept her in seclusion, but she seemed not to understand that he of kindness.

"Then." Luo Xianchen raised his eyes, his face was still as cool and pretty as usual, and his eyes were moist and pleading: "I heard that there was a woman like me yesterday who rang the heart-cleansing bell eight times. I want to make some friends. Okay? After all, I rarely see such a woman in the Eastern Region."

Jiu Wuxia, originally struck nine rings.

Nine perfect, ten rings.

So yesterday, Ye Ranyin was able to ring eight times, which also surprised many people.

"Okay." Jiu Wuque looked at her deer-like eyes and couldn't bear to refuse any of her requests: "I'll go with you."

Very few things in the Nine Emperor Sect can be hidden from Jiu Wuque's eyes and ears.

Jiu Wuque knew the name of yesterday's woman, where she came from, and why she was appreciated by Jiuxuan.

He knew everything well, so he took Luo Xianchen directly out of the attic in the center of Suxinfang Lake, left Suxinfang, and walked towards the Holy Son Hall in Jiuxuan.

Jiuxuan, who was practicing, noticed the arrival of Jiu Wuque and Luo Xianchen, looked stern, and hurriedly went downstairs.

(End of this chapter)