After being trained as slaves, they all became masters of their own affairs.

"I just hope you can remember,"

The old man spoke slowly: "No matter what you do, think carefully about the consequences of doing or not doing it, and whether you will regret it in the future."

"Do you have any regrets?" Ji Wanshan asked.

"Yes, I have."

The old man raised his head slowly, with a hint of reminiscence in his cloudy eyes.

Under Ji Wanshan's doubtful gaze, he quickly came to his senses and waved his hand: "You will know later."

"Go back first."

……

"What exactly do you mean by regret, Grandpa?"

Even when Ji Wanshan returned to Shuiyun Garden, she was still thinking about what her grandfather had said.

For the old man to still remember it... I guess it must have been an unforgettable experience, right?

But I don't seem to have time to think about these trivial matters now...

Ji Wanshan quickly shook her head and temporarily put aside the random thoughts in her mind.

Compared to these things, she has something more important to consider right now.

——What Yu Ze said during the day.

Become his slave, and then with the help of the Tao rhyme and great luck left by Fairy Yaoyue, be promoted to the second rank.

Ji Wanshan was originally struggling internally, on the one hand because doing so was against the ethics of a teacher, on the other hand... Yu Ze was Zi Han's junior fellow apprentice after all, and the two seemed to have a good relationship.

Moreover, he is the Demon King's husband.

If you want to obtain the Dao rhyme of Fairy Yaoyue, you must...

From her inner intuitive feeling, doing so was inappropriate, as it made her feel as if she was taking advantage of Yu Ze by accepting him as her disciple.

But today, Yu Ze said that he didn't care about these things, he really wanted to help himself...

Ji Wanshan looked down at her palm. There seemed to be a faint lingering warmth on that hand from the boy holding her hand during the day.

If he really accepted Fairy Yaoyue's Dao Yun and did something with that child...

As if she was recalling some beautiful scenes, the woman's face gradually became flushed with a touching blush.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem impossible...

After all, Ji Ningshuang, the leader of Guiyi Sect, has done this before.

As the grand elder of Guiyi Sect, following the sect master's footsteps and doing something for his disciples...it doesn't seem like a big deal, right?

……

In the dead of night when everything was quiet, the disciples of Guiyi Sect either began to meditate or to practice in a trance.

In the azure sky, black clouds gradually enveloped Guiyi Sect.

In the Shengxiantai at night, there seemed to be pairs of scarlet eyes, emitting an ominous breath of death, which made people feel frightened at the first sight.

Some time ago, news about the "Youruo Palace" spread in Shengxiantai, and many cultivators thought that this would be their opportunity.

But who would have thought that a few days ago, the ominous atmosphere in the Ascension Platform became increasingly strong. It was nothing during the day, but at night, the overwhelming ominousness made many disciples dare not approach easily.

However, it was this Ascension Platform where no one dared to set foot, but a guest visited tonight.

One of the rulers of the ancient holy land, the Corpse Ancestor.

"This is truly a rare guest. I didn't expect someone from the Ancient Holy Land to come to Guiyi Sect so brazenly... Aren't they afraid of being noticed by Ji Ningshuang and the Great Elder?"

The quiet Youruo Palace was pitch black, and you couldn’t see your hand in front of you.

Until at some point, a cluster of fire lit up in the darkness.

Then, candles were lit one after another.

At the end of the red carpet, a charming woman was lazily lying on the chaise longue. Under the silver mask, a pair of lively eyes were quietly examining the man in the audience who exuded the aura of death.

"You are an immortal who has existed since ancient times. In terms of seniority, I should call you a senior."

The Corpse Ancestor's sinister voice slowly rang out in the silent hall.

"I still prefer others to call me sister rather than senior."

The Youruo Palace Master smiled sweetly and said, "But after thinking about it, I decided to forget it. Having a lifeless guy yell like that makes me feel like I'm getting goosebumps all over my body."

After the words fell, a member of the clan beside the Corpse Ancestor couldn't help but said, "Palace Master Youruo, our clan leader is here to cooperate with you, not to joke with you."

The Youruo Palace Master looked at the two tribesmen beside the Corpse Ancestor with curiosity: "Are these two children also members of the Corpse Clan?"

"I am young and ignorant. I hope Palace Master Youruo doesn't mind."

The Corpse Ancestor spoke slowly.

He did not rebuke the tribesmen beside him for being rude. After all, he sought cooperation with Palace Master Youruo this time. If he was suppressed by her aura from the beginning... there would be some trouble in the future.

"It doesn't matter."

After saying this, Palace Master Youruo slowly came down from the imperial concubine's couch.

The delicate and slender feet under the red skirt are snow-white and translucent, and the long skirt is dragging on the ground.

The charming and seductive woman walked towards them step by step, swaying gracefully, as if every step was accompanied by the fluctuation of spiritual energy, and red lotus flowers bloomed under her feet.

It seemed that at this moment, she was the master of this world.

The Youruo Palace Master tilted her head slightly: "But since we are here to discuss serious matters, it would be better if no outsiders heard it, okay?"

The Corpse Ancestor's face suddenly changed, but when he reacted it was too late. The heads of the two fourth-grade Xi beside him fell to the ground almost at the same time.

Their spiritual consciousness fled from their bodies in fear, but a thin bright red ribbon wrapped around their spiritual consciousness. With a gentle pull, the two spiritual consciousnesses fell on the edge of Palace Master Youruo's skirt at the same time.

She glanced at it lightly, raised her delicate and small jade feet, and stepped on the spirit that was trying to escape in a hurry.

The spiritual energy under his feet burst out with Palace Master Youruo as the center.

Amid screams, the two spiritual consciousnesses completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

The Corpse Ancestor narrowed his eyes, with a chill in his eyes: "Are you going a little too far?"

The Youruo Palace Master casually kicked away a corpse at her feet and giggled: "Since we are here to discuss business, what's the point of bringing two clansmen with you? And just now they were looking up at me... I am quite shy and hate being stared at like this."

"If I'm not mistaken, you came to me because of Yaoyue's matter, right?"

This crazy woman... Corpse Ancestor suppressed the anger in his heart: "Since Palace Master Youruo already knows, I wonder what you plan to do?"

"If Fairy Yaoyue is promoted to the first rank, she will never be able to become your reincarnation. This is probably not good news for you, right? In this matter, you and I have the same pros and cons."

The Youruo Palace Master raised her head and thought for a moment like an innocent girl: "Well... what you said is indeed correct, but I have to think about it first."

"What else is there to consider? If Fairy Yaoyue starts the promotion ceremony in the next two days..."

"I will give you an answer in the next two days."

"I'm tired, take care."

Without waiting for the Corpse Ancestor to speak, the Youruo Palace Master stretched lazily, turned around and walked back on the red carpet.

The Corpse Ancestor stared at the woman uncertainly, then glanced at the two corpses of the Corpse Clan members on the ground. His face darkened and he left in a huff.

Palace Master Youruo leaned lazily in front of the imperial concubine's couch, playing with a strand of hair that fell on her chest. The candlelight in the hall was swaying without wind and was about to go out.

However, at this moment, she seemed to notice something and glanced at the entrance of the hall inadvertently.

He was a young man dressed in gorgeous black clothes. His skin seemed to have regained a lot of color compared to the past, and his soft hair was slightly messy. At this moment, he was looking up in the direction of the Youruo Palace Master.

"Are you here too?"

The Youruo Palace Master's bright and lively eyes were also looking at him, and her sexy and delicate red lips were slightly raised in a faint arc.

"It's really lively tonight."

Chapter 202 Those who are favored are confident

"First it was the Ancient Holy Land, and then it was you... Did you two agree to come together?"

Palace Master Youruo leaned lazily on the chaise longue, her beautiful eyes beneath the mask examining the young man at the door.

"Meet Palace Master Youruo."

Yu Ze raised his hand and bowed, then spoke respectfully.

Although he has always been a little wary of this woman, he has to admit that every time he looks at the Palace Master Youruo, Yu Ze still feels amazed.

Seductive and alluring, she looks like an empress high above everyone else, looking down upon all living beings.

The charm of Palace Master Youruo is different from that of Su Dieying. The former is an alluring enchantress, while the latter is a natural inner charm. Even if she is not seducing, people will be attracted to her involuntarily.

To use a more concise way to make the distinction, it would be that facing a demon like the Lord of Youruo Palace would make people want to pin this demon to the bed and give him a good beating.

As for Su Dieying... he would want to pity her more, and even willingly fall at her feet.

But then again, Palace Master Youruo just mentioned... the Ancient Holy Land?

Yu Ze showed hesitation on his face: "You just said that the Ancient Holy Land also came to see you?"

When he said this, his eyes subconsciously looked at the two corpses not far ahead... Their skin was extremely pale, probably because their blood and essence had been sucked dry, their whole bodies were shriveled and looked a little old.

"The purpose of the Ancient Holy Land is the same as yours. You are here for that little bitch Yaoyue, right?"

The Youruo Palace Master raised her fingertips and tapped lightly on the edge of the collapse.

The ground seemed to have turned into a swamp, and the two bodies sank silently into it.

Yu Ze quickly gathered his thoughts and said, "I think that I am different from the Ancient Holy Land... I am loyal to you."

"You pledge your allegiance to me...?"

Palace Master Youruo said with a hint of amusement: "If you were truly loyal to me, you wouldn't have come to see me tonight about Fairy Yaoyue's matter."

She stretched out a small hand as white as jade from her sleeve and played with a strand of hair.

It seems that every movement and expression is filled with an inexplicable charm that captivates the heart.

"Since you have been so happy these past two days, go back."

"If I open my mouth and beg for mercy from that little bitch..."

Her fingertips gently touched her soft red lips, and she suddenly said grimly: "I can't guarantee that you can leave Youruo Palace."

There was no doubt that she was definitely not joking. The higher the rank of a person, the more they could sense the murderous intent in the seemingly seductive voice of Palace Master Youruo.

Yu Ze sighed in his heart.

What on earth did Fairy Yaoyue do in the past to make Palace Master Youruo hate her to this extent...

But it's true... Although Fairy Yaoyue looks friendly, after several interactions with her, Yu Ze is almost certain that the woman would be black if cut open.

Even if there was some irreconcilable grudge between him and the Lord of Youruo Palace, it didn't seem strange.

"You're not leaving yet, do you want to stay and spend the night with me?"

At this time, the gentle voice of Palace Master Youruo came to her ears again. Her voice was so sweet, like a lover acting coquettishly.

Yu Ze took a deep breath and looked up at the woman lying on the chaise longue at the end of the hall.

Although she was wearing a mask, it only covered half of her face. Her lips were a standard rosy little mouth, and her lips were plump and attractive, with a jelly-like texture under the candlelight, making people want to take a light bite and kiss her.

Perhaps because she was lying on her side, one could vaguely see some fair and delicate skin emerging from under her bright red ancient skirt.

Under the red skirt, there is a pair of delicate and fair feet, with the toes painted with seductive red nail polish.

Although he was somewhat wary of this woman's existence, Yu Ze had to admit that he was always amazed every time he saw her.

"Actually, the reason I came to see you today is not because of Fairy Yaoyue." Yu Ze said slowly.

"Oh?"

Palace Master Youruo held her cheek with one hand, looked at Yu Ze tenderly, and said sweetly: "If it's not for Fairy Yaoyue, could it be that you really came to see me just for the sake of it?"

She changed her side-lying position to leaning lazily against the chaise longue, swinging her white jade feet under her skirt: "I'll give you an incense stick of time, so you can tell me."

"I don't know much about you and Fairy Yaoyue, but I roughly know that she is your reincarnation."