Vol 2 Chapter 500: The time has come

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Don't look at Wu Hui's easy and confident words before his hands, it seems that he has already settled, but in fact he has no bottom in his heart.
He had personally seen the method of inviting the moon, and it was not an easy task to grab the Spirit Washing Tower from her without disturbing the immortal master. It must be carefully planned.
It seems that he can only try to steal the Spirit Washing Tower first.
He couldn't steal it, so he thought of other ways. It’s really going to be at a critical juncture. If you can’t say you’ll have to use some extraordinary means~
After tossing and thinking about it for a long time, Wu Hui probably had a thought in his mind. Wu Hui returned to the temple and reprojected his consciousness into the body of the fairy palace.
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The galaxy is vast.
At this moment, in a small and no small Xiuxian family with the surname "Ran" on the edge of Zixiao Star Lake, a civil strife is quickly quelling with lightning speed, and the new winners have smoothly cleared the obstacles and boarded. Ascended to the position of Patriarch and became the ruler of this star field.
Because the internal disturbances calmed down quickly, and did not spread to the outside world to cause major disturbances, the news was sent to the Xianmiao Palace Chaoshixing without any elder's attention.
The immortal cultivating families in the territory of the Immortal Miao Palace are as numerous as stars, and they don’t know where they are. There are not ten or eight clan riots every year. They have already seen strange things, and naturally they don’t pay much attention to the rise and fall of a certain family. , Change of rights.
Register the news in a book and record it, and the rest is not their business.
Ran home.
It has been more than a week since the family turmoil, but the family is still worried. The family members who have the power in their hands and the servants who are responsible for planting spiritual vegetables in the plantation are very low-key, with a faint expression. With anxiety and anxiety.
"Hey, have you heard?"
Under the wall, several clansmen gathered together and whispered.
"I heard. Hey, it's so miserable~" A round-faced fat man sighed, his expression showing a little bit of unbearableness.
"So the rumors are true?" Another person was surprised, "Young Patriarch...Bah! I mean the former Young Patriarch. Is he really imprisoned?"
"Can this be fake?" Fatty sighed, "My uncle is in charge of the dungeon. He accidentally mentioned this incident when he came to my house to discuss with my father the other day, hehe~that's a miserable~"
He didn't elaborate too much, but the others seemed to have seen the scene, and they all shuddered.
The former Young Patriarch treated people kindly and was very polite to their side branches. Now that they saw him end in such a miserable manner, they couldn't help but feel a bit of sadness.
"It seems that you are very sympathetic to Ran Yun~"
Suddenly, a ghastly male voice came from behind a few people.
A few people were shocked, and quickly turned their heads, and saw a young man wearing a white gold-patterned robe and holding a folding fan standing behind them, watching their eyes gloomy.
This young man is no one else but Ran Fei, the new head of the Ran family.
A few guards followed behind him, one by one with cold face, full of evil spirits, which made people fearful.
The scalp of several people was numb, and their knees were weak in fright, and they knelt down.
"No, no! Patriarch is spared~!"
"Do you think I've dealt with it cruelly? Feel that I don't care about family affection at all, and morality is not worthy?" Ran Fei tugged at the corner of his mouth, a scar on his side trembling slightly with his movements, setting him off The temperament is getting more and more gloomy and ruthless.
"No, no! The subordinates dare not! The subordinates never have such thoughts!"
Several people were scared into cold sweat, and quickly denied them.
Ran Fei didn't have the patience to listen to their defense.
"Since they are so interested in the dungeon, it's better to go to the dungeon to calm down." He waved his hand and said to the guard behind him, "Drag it down."
"Yes, Patriarch."
The guards took their orders, and immediately separated two or three people to drag them down.
However, in just a few breaths, a few people disappeared on the rugged path in the garden, and only the mournful pleading voice still faintly heard through the dense trees.
Ran Fei snorted: "If the order continues, if anyone else can't keep his mouth like them in the future, they will be sent to the water prison to calm down."
"Yes, Patriarch."
Several guards bowed to take their orders.
The gloomy smile on Ran Fei's face disappeared and turned into a smug smile. He seemed to enjoy the power at the moment, brushing open the folding fan and continuing to stroll around the garden.
In fact, the cultivators in the Xianmiao Palace do not have the habit of using folding fans, and they rarely wear pure white robes. After all, the cultivators do not invade the cold and heat, and white has the meaning of plain, which is not auspicious. But since the last Fairy Destiny Conference, this style of dress has gradually become popular. It is said that a personal disciple named "Wang Dong" at the Fairy Destiny Conference wears this way. The limelight caused everyone to follow suit.
Ran Fei tried it, and found that he was really pushy, and he liked to dress up like this more and more. It's just that he feels pure white is too plain, so people embroidered gold patterns on the white robe, which looks more noble and more suitable for his identity.
After patrolling around in the garden, he returned to the front yard when he saw that he never caught any gossip behind his back, ready to go to the study to deal with the family affairs accumulated over the past two days.
However, his face changed instantly when he opened the study.
In the study, a little girl was sitting on the chair of the master teacher.
The little girl is wearing a long emerald green dress with only a simple bun on her head. She is holding her chin in thought this time, looking like an ordinary little sister next door. She didn't exude any power, but she was able to quietly appear in the study of the head of the Ran family, which was enough to prove that she was not simple.
Seeing Ran Fei push the door in, she didn't have any special reaction, just raised her eyes and glanced at him at random.
Ran Fei was so scared that he almost knelt down to her: "Zun, Lord, you, why are you here?"
"If the deity doesn't come again, you are afraid that you have forgotten who you are?" The little girl in Cuiyi unconsciously pressed her chin with her fingertips like green onions, her tone lazily.
"Subordinates dare not."
Ran Fei was frightened and knelt down directly to her: "The subordinate has just taken over as the head of the family. There are a lot of affairs in the clan and they have not been straightened out for a while. This is..."
"Okay~ I don't want to listen to your nonsense." The little girl Cui Yi interrupted him impatiently, "How did you explain to you?"
"The subordinates have contacted more than a dozen small and medium-sized family patriarchs who are dissatisfied with the Immortal Palace and secretly formed an alliance. As long as you give me another two or three years, I will definitely be able to grow this alliance." Ran Fei was somewhat contented. Said, "At that time, I only need an order from the Lord, and I can help you muddy the water in the Xianmiao Palace and keep the Xianmiao Palace burnt. I don't know who is doing the ghost."
However, upon hearing this, little girl Cuiyi showed no satisfaction on her face, instead she frowned slightly: "It's too slow."
Ran Fei's expression was stagnant, and he cautiously defended: "Honorable Lord, just one retreat for two or three years is enough. This is the fastest subordinates can do, think about it faster..."
"That's useless for you."
Little girl Cuiyi glanced at him, and Ran Fei immediately fell silent.
The atmosphere in the study was suddenly suppressed.
Ran Fei's face gradually turned pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead began to spread out one by one.
After a while, little girl Cuiyi's voice rang again: "The family of Xiuxian has a long heritage, and few of them are clean. Whether you are grasping the handle, coercive or lured, I need you to secretly treat this Several families control it."
She flicked her sleeves as she spoke, and a star map appeared above the table, in which several families were specially marked out, which seemed clear at a glance.
Ran Fei suddenly understood the names of those families, and her voice suddenly trembled: "Master, you, do you want to..."
"Don't ask more if you shouldn't ask." Little girl Cuiyi glanced at him coldly, "Ran Fei, don't forget how you became the head of the Ran family. Without the deity, you are nothing!"
She said this very seriously, and Ran Fei was so scared that she immediately kowtows to apologize: "The Lord supports the grace of knowing encounters, Ran Fei is naturally unforgettable. But, only with Ran Fei's ability, even if you control these few This family, too, is also difficult to make a big difference. I, I am afraid that if things fail, on the contrary, instead..."
"Naive!"
The little girl in Cuiyi sneered: "The grievances between the Immortal Palace and us have been around for a long time~EbookFREE.me~ Wouldn't you think that you are the only one who placed the masterpiece in the Immortal Palace?"
"This……"
Ran Fei had never thought about this problem, and she was stunned when she said that.
Seeing him like this, the sarcasm on the face of the little girl Cuiyi was even more serious, and a deep coldness was in her eyes when she looked at him: "Do things well, don't live up to the deity's expectations of you."
Those eyes were not so much anticipation as warning.
Ran Fei's heart shuddered as he recalled the way he dealt with the betrayers and the unfavorable ones.
"Subordinates, subordinates do your orders! Even if the subordinates are completely shattered, they will never disappoint the Lord's expectations."
His forehead stuck to the ground, so scared that he dared not lift his head.
"The deity is waiting for your good news."
The voice of the little girl Cuiyi came over her head, and everything fell silent.
Ran Fei did not dare to look up, his forehead still stuck to the ground.
It took a full quarter of an hour before he raised his head courageously, but saw that there was no one in the chair where the little girl in Cuiyi was sitting. Obviously, they had already left.
He felt relieved and suddenly sat down on the ground.
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Lan Yue Gong.
Unconsciously, months have passed since the arrival of the private immortal boat. In the past few months, Wu Hui has been trying hard to find an opportunity to steal the Spirit Washing Tower. It's a pity that Yaoyue is almost inseparable from Xiling Pagoda, and he has never found a chance for anything.
On this day, he was enjoying the scenery in the garden as usual while enjoying the service of Hongluan and Luluan.
Suddenly, his expression moved, and he sat up from the reclining chair.
"Great, the opportunity has finally come!"
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