After all, a formal invitation is enough to show some sincerity.

"I heard from the Sect Master that you have broken through the Dao Palace?"

Ji Wenchang's voice brought Lu Jinan back to his senses. He smiled slightly and replied, "Yes."

"We gained a lot from the trip to Nanzhuo Territory." Ji Wenchang smiled. As one of the deputy sect leaders, he naturally knew whether Jin An was in seclusion.

"Yes." Lu Jinan nodded and asked curiously, "Have you never received any information about geniuses from the upper realm taking over the bodies of those from the lower realm?"

Ji Wenchang shook his head: "It's difficult for us to reach those three sacred mountains. It's not easy for people on top to come down. I really didn't expect them to use such a sinister method. Maybe this is why they produce powerful hidden gods faster than us—"

Lu Jinan nodded, knowing that their desire to come down was not due to some rules preventing them, but because someone was watching them.

For example, the sect leader Zheng Dongliu is one of them.

It is true that their large-scale deployment of powerful hidden warriors will definitely be able to break through the defense line formed by Zheng Dongliu and others, but they will inevitably pay a heavy price.

The question that the upper realm dares not come down to is this: Who to die?

After much difficulty in becoming a powerful hidden god, possessing a long life and being just one step away from transcendence, who would want to die easily?

What's more, the upper world has its own balance. If a god dies here and disappears there, but the gods on the other sides don't die, the balance is broken.

As they are all from the upper realm and they think they are superior, who would be willing to be inferior to others?

So they didn't dare come down.

"Master is very powerful." Ji Wenchang changed his address at this time, with a look of reverence on his face: "If we really fight, it won't be a problem to pull five or six gods from the upper realm into the reincarnation."

Lu Jinan hummed, "That's why they resort to such insidious methods as possession. Once all geniuses become lackeys of the upper realm, they can come down as well."

"Their ability to possess other people's bodies is very powerful." Ji Wenchang's expression recovered: "After your news came back, the five sects and seven academies secretly checked their disciples, but found nothing.

As for other sects————-the world is too vast to take care of them all.'

Lu Jinan nodded, then asked curiously, "I need to check it out too, right?"

Ji Wenchang glanced at him and said, "No need."

"why?"

Ji Wenchang smiled and said, "You have your silly moments too."

Lu Jinan was stunned for a moment, then he reacted.

When I was brought to Wandao Sect by my master, I was only at the Condensation Pill Stage, not yet at the Zuozhao Stage, where I could face myself directly.

If someone really took over someone else's body, how could Master not see it?

After all, from what Lin Mu said, the person who took over another's body could only be regarded as a "waste material" in the environment of the upper realm. Given the situation and experience of a "waste material", it would be difficult for him to overcome the difficulty of "Am I myself" in the Zuozhao realm.

And Lu Jinan is very sure that "I am me", because -

Thinking of the 'bad sister' who frightened him, Lu Jinan quickly put away his thoughts, smiled and said, "It's dark under the lamp."

Ji Wenchang nodded, pinched a magic gesture with his right hand, and the communication compass hidden in Wandao Sect quietly started up, showing the scenery of various places in Fangdao Sect.

Although Taiyi Peak is large, it cannot accommodate all the members of the Wandao Sect. Therefore, only the sect’s high-level and middle-level members, direct disciples, and the top ten disciples of the inner and outer sects selected after the competition some time ago can come to Taiyi Peak.

All that was left was to use the communication compass to learn about what was happening on Taiyi Peak.

Lu Jinan took a glance and then looked away, looking at the people from Qingmiao Palace who arrived first.

He immediately glanced at Zhu Nanzhi who was following Xiao Yinruo.

After bathing, Nanzhi changed into a cross-collared dress that was a darker blue than yesterday's. Her long dark green hair was half tied up and half loose. Although she maintained the temperament of a cold and saintly lady, Lu Jinan could still see a hint of spring love between her eyebrows after being moisturized.

"Palace Master Xiao." Ji Wenchang bowed and said, "Please come this way."

Xiao Yinruo nodded slightly, glanced at Lu Jinan warily, and walked towards the seat arranged for Qingmiao Palace.

Zhu Nanzhi slowed down her pace, bowed to her husband with a faint smile, then quickly walked to his side and whispered in his ear with her tiptoes.

"I feel like there's something swaying in my stomach when I walk now~"

Lu Jinan's expression froze. He turned his head to look at Zhu Nanzhi, who had already lowered her head to follow Xiao Yinruo. His lips moved and a sentence popped up in his mind.

"You're so sexy~"

Chapter 95 "Jin'an, sit beside your teacher."

"See? See?"

Not far away, Guan Wen said excitedly to the other junior sisters who had just returned yesterday: "Normally speaking,

Disciples from other sects bowed to greet each other, but the Saintess from Qingmiao Palace just bowed directly, showing the shy attitude of someone facing their beloved!

"I see, Senior Sister, you don't have to be so excited." Bai Lu touched Guan Wen's arm: "Be careful that Senior Sister Mu hears you talking to Zhu Shengnv."

Guan Wen quickly glanced in the direction of Mu Qingyue, stuck out her tongue, and said, "I don't think so. You weren't here yesterday, so I don't know how well Senior Sister Mu and Zhu Shengnu got along later."

"Maybe you only do this in front of the eldest brother?"

"No, no, no." Guan Wen shook her index finger. "I bet they didn't quarrel when they went to Taichu Peak yesterday. Otherwise, Senior Brother wouldn't be so calm. And look—Shengnu Zhu even greeted Senior Sister Mu at the door."

"So what you mean is that the eldest brother is very resourceful?"

"Don't say such harsh words." Guan Wen rolled her eyes at Bai Lu. "This only shows that Senior Sister Mu and Lady Zhu are both generous people. They appreciate each other and live in harmony."

"Well, senior sister, you are right." Bai Lu complimented with a smile.

"Hmm~" Guan Wen raised her chin proudly: "I'm just curious about what the Holy Lady said to Senior Brother just now. Senior Brother looked stunned."

"Saint Zhu is the same, lowering her head doesn't look like a saint of the Way of Forgetfulness -

"Don't be curious, that's also Big Brother's family matter. Let's just talk about it. Don't really annoy Big Brother."

“I understand—.”

"You guys stop chatting for now." Jiang Wuya looked at them and said, "Come over and give me a hand."

"I'm coming."

The Taiyi Hall was very large, but no hall could accommodate all the guests, so Zheng Dongliu gave an order and the birthday banquet was held in the square of the Taichu Hall.

Lush green trees rise into the sky, their dense branches and leaves blocking the sunlight just right. The heavy shadows cast mottled light and shadows between the seats.

Xiao Yinruo, who led his disciples, did not sit down immediately, but first wished Zheng Dongliu, who was sitting in the main seat, a happy birthday.

"No need to be so formal." Zheng Dongliu raised his hand, then looked at Zhu Nanzhi beside Xiao Yinruo and asked curiously, "Did Zhan Ming choose Jin An?"

As the leader of the Wandao Sect, Zheng Dongliu obviously has some understanding of the Qingmiao Palace's Wangqing Dao.

"I chose it myself." Zhu Nanzhi said proudly: "Xiang--" Senior Brother Jin'an changed his name to Nanzhuoyu, but I fell in love with him at first sight. I have a good vision, right?

Zheng Dongliu stroked his beard and laughed heartily: "Indeed, it is quite remarkable that you could get Jin An to agree to your request."

"I just think that while fate does make sense, one still has to take the initiative." Zhu Nanzhi smiled faintly. "Although the way my natal magic weapon enters the world is definitely suitable for me, if I blindly follow Zhan Ming's way of entering the world, I will miss out on Senior Brother Jin An."

"In my opinion, the Way of Forgetting Love is a kind of 'mindset', a state of mind cultivation. If I need my natal sword to help me choose when entering the world, then it is not my own way."

Zheng Dongliu glanced at Xiao Yinruo and said, "You are quite perceptive."

Xiao Yinruo bowed to Zheng Dongliu, thinking that his disciple was able to cultivate the Way of Forgetfulness into the form of the Way of Yin and Yang. Doesn't that mean he has a lot of understanding?

“Senior, you are so kind.” Zhu Nanzhi smiled subtly, “These are all insights I gained from Senior Brother Jin’an.

"Haha." Zheng Dongliu laughed: "It's a good thing to be able to find your own way."

Xiao Yinruo glanced at her good disciple, whose expression softened and became full of interest when Lu Jinan was mentioned. She quickly took her wrist, said hello to Zheng Dongliu, and walked towards her seat.

"Master." Zhu Nanzhi looked at Xiao Yinruo: "Don't walk so fast————

Zhu Nanzhi felt her belly swaying and bit her lower lip. Afraid that her master would notice something was wrong, she quickly changed the subject: "Disciple hasn't finished speaking yet."

Xiao Yinruo turned around and glanced at her: "What else do you want to say? Say that Wandao Sect and Qingmiao Palace will be one family from now on?"

Zhu Nanzhi blinked: "No?"

"ah·-.."·

Xiao Yinruo pulled her to the table and said, "Wouldn't it be better if you were more reserved? What if others look down on you because you're only attracted to him?"

Zhu Nanzhi said nonchalantly, "What does other people's impression of me have to do with me? And I know my limits—I understand my husband better than you do~"

"Do you use these words to challenge me every day?" Xiao Yinruo, who was sitting at the table, raised an eyebrow and snorted: "I also saw it yesterday——"

She paused, feeling that it was inappropriate to say this, so she turned around and shut up.

Zhu Nanzhi, sitting upright with her skirt pulled up, turned her head and stared at her master, her azure eyes wary. "Master, do you still remember what happened yesterday? And you want to say you saw my husband too?"

Xiao Yinruo's face was cold, as if she couldn't feel Zhu Nanzhi's gaze, but this look made Zhu Nanzhi even more suspicious.

After all, Master is cultivating the Way of Forgetting Emotions. If you don't care, then that kind of thing is just talk.

Why keep silent?

Master saw my husband's... No, that shouldn't be the case.

At that time, my husband was completely hidden from me—so he could tell from my expression that my husband was very powerful. Zhu Nanzhi pondered silently, and suddenly asked, "You are not interested in my husband, are you?"

"Oh--·."

Just as Xiao Yinruo was about to speak, he felt another pair of eyes fixed on his face. Turning around, he saw that it was his best friend's daughter, Mu Qingyue.

Xiao Yinruo said calmly, "Master's way of forgetting emotions is not about love."

"Oh~" Zhu Nanzhi didn't continue asking, but turned to look at Mu Qingyue and smiled slightly: "Where are you sitting?"

Mu Qingyue sat down beside her: "Disciples, please feel free to do as you please—except for you from Qingmiao Palace."

Because the disciples of Qingmiao Palace all practiced the Way of Forgetfulness or the Way of No Mercy, and were generally cold and taciturn, Ji Wenchang arranged separate seats for them.

As for the disciples from other sects, they were entertained by the direct disciples of Wandao Sect and could sit down at will.

After all, this is a birthday party, not a sermon, so there's no need to be too formal.

"Then, Senior Brother Jin'an, can you sit here for a while?" Zhu Nanzhi's eyes lit up.

Mu Qingyue tilted her head and looked at her: "So I leave the seat on the left for my junior brother."

Zhu Nanzhi looked at her master on the right, then looked at Mu Qingyue on the left, which meant that her husband would have to sit next to Mu Qingyue for a while.

"Senior Sister Mu." Zhu Nanzhi blinked. "Senior Brother Jin'an and I haven't seen each other for over a month. We have a lot to talk about." "I think you talked enough yesterday." Mu Qingyue remained unmoved. "You never stopped talking, did you?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to let Senior Brother Jin'an sit between us and let others envy him?" Zhu Nanzhi continued, lowering her voice. "The seats are spaced far enough apart that we don't have to worry about each other doing anything, right?"

"If Senior Brother Jin'an only sits next to you, I'll be very sad." Zhu Nanzhi whispered, "Wouldn't it be nice if everyone could talk?"

As she spoke, she blinked her bright, watery eyes, unconsciously revealing a kind of pitiful beauty.

Mu Qingyue picked up a grape from the fruit bowl on the table and said slowly, "Do you want to know what my treasured Junior Brother treasure is?"

Zhu Nanzhi was naturally curious, but her husband had noticed it yesterday and she had forgotten about it.

Now that Mu Qingyue brought it up, her mind became a little more active.

"Besides, my junior brother's birthday is coming of age in two days. Do you want to know what gift I'm going to give him?"

Mu Qingyue's second question directly shifted Zhu Nanzhi's focus from the seating arrangements.

She naturally knew her husband's birthday, and the Shuiyun Crown that she had given him in Nanzhuo Territory had already been worn by him, but after returning to Qingmiao Palace, she prepared other gifts.

A husband who is not a sword spirit naturally needs more gifts.

Therefore, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will win every battle.

Zhu Nanzhi's eyes rolled. "Then do you know what gift I prepared for Senior Brother Jin An? I bet you can't guess."

Mu Qingyue said calmly: "Why don't we talk about the first question first."

"Sure." Zhu Nanzhi gently held the jade pendant on her waist and said, "I forgot to show it to you yesterday. What's inside?"

Mu Qingyue tilted her head and took a look. Hidden in the ice-white jade pendant was a junior fellow student sitting cross-legged.

Zhu Nanzhi’s craftsmanship is really great.

Without damaging the appearance of the jade pendant, it is carved by injecting spiritual energy - this is a remarkable ability to control the spirit.

Sure enough, Zhu Nanzhi, who likes his junior brother so much, is not a bad person.

"Nanzhi." Mu Qingyue's voice became softer: "You are very powerful."

Zhu Nanzhi paused, then felt happy in his heart. The closer their relationship was, the easier it would be for Mu Qingyue to disobey Senior Pei's "matchmaker's words".

"Thank you~" Zhu Nanzhi smiled, then asked calmly, "Speaking of which, I have a question. Why didn't Senior Brother Jin An know my identity in advance?"

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