After entering the world of cultivating immortals, I have been living and sleeping

As for Ye Pianran, it's even simpler.

She didn't care about inheritance at all, but the people of the Zhao family were dancing in their faces. If she didn't respond, wouldn't she be a coward?

So what if the foundation has been established for a long time? Could she be afraid?

It would be better to say that she had been in seclusion for two whole years, and her hands were itching, so the sandbags sent to her door were not free of charge.

"When will the Zhao family come?"

"It should be today." Ye Citian glanced at her, half-smiling, "The news of your apprenticeship is not as big as usual. The entire inner sect knows about it. The Zhao family has probably started making preparations since then."

Hearing this, Ye Pianran touched her nose uncomfortably.

When she was apprenticed, the entire sect came. The three Shen Dao Lords and the master gathered together. It was a big scene, wasn't it?

On the surface, Ye Citian's words were praising her, but in fact they were hurting her. The news was so loud that the whole sect knew about it. She felt that he, a clan brother who was somewhat related by blood, was not the same as the whole sect in her eyes. There wasn't much of a difference, and it wasn't even worthy of her being informed individually.

However, thinking that the relationship between them had only started to improve since last night, Ye Pianran put down her hand again without any hint of guilt.

Ye Citian was just teasing, with no other intention. He was about to tell her some information about Zhao Changkun, but his mind suddenly moved and he noticed someone approaching.

Not long after, a male cultivator dressed as a servant appeared in the field of vision. He stopped ten steps away from the stone table and bowed.

"I have met three young masters and young ladies. I have heard from the elder that people from the Zhao family are already waiting in the main hall."

"So fast."

With that said, Ye Citian and the two women looked at each other, waved their hands to remove the soundproofing ban, and stood up.

"We'll go over there and lead the way."

The three of them then followed the servants and headed towards the main hall of Ye Mansion.

On the way, Ye Citian conveyed the news he had to Ye Pianran, and asked her to be careful about Zhao Changkun's magical power called Nilangfan.

"According to reliable information, it has been less than three years since Zhao Changkun acquired this method. He did not have a teacher, so he relied on his own exploration. I don't think he will be very sophisticated, at most he will just get started. You should be careful and deal with it, and it should be fine."

After the monks have established their foundation, although they can try their best to use magical powers, they actually only have a superficial understanding of the true meaning of Taoism. Most of them are stuck at the beginning, and it takes a long time.

The reason why Ye Pianran was able to comprehend a magical power before was because she relied on the original power of the dream stone, not relying on her own merit. If not, she would probably only be able to stare at the magical power now.

"Okay." She replied via voice message, "Don't spread this matter to my mother yet. I'm afraid she will worry."

"Don't worry, I will take care of it."

Ye Citian was reliable in his work, and Ye Pianran was relieved and focused on the upcoming duel.

In the main hall of the meeting hall, the family head Ye Qingtian, the great elder Ye Daoan and several other highly respected elders were all present. Sitting opposite were members of the Zhao family.

The leader of the Zhao family is Zhao Changyong, the eldest elder of the Zhao family. Zhao Ziru is sitting next to him. The two of them are talking and laughing, not knowing what they are talking about.

The rest of them all exuded fluctuations in the golden elixir, but they all looked serious and seemed to have a clear division of labor.

Among these people, there are two foundation-building monks who are particularly conspicuous, a man and a woman. The man is tall and burly, and the woman is charming. They are both wearing white robes with gold patterns. They are the inner disciples of Tianheng Sect.

"That's Zhao Changkun." As soon as he entered the hall, Ye Yunzhen introduced him through a voice transmission, "The female cultivator next to him is his sister Zhao Qiao'er. They are both descendants of the great elders of the Zhao family." Ye Pianran's gaze remained calm. He glanced at everyone in the Zhao family, paused briefly on Zhao Changkun, then withdrew his gaze, and followed Ye Citian's movements to greet each other.

And just as the three of them entered the palace to take a look, the other party also noticed them.

However, the focus of the Zhao family is not on anything else, but on the red dragon pattern robes worn by Ye Citian and Ye Pianran, which are the symbols of direct disciples of the Tianheng Sect.

"It's true that all the good things have been taken over by the Ye family." Zhao Qiao'er said in a message, with a hint of jealousy in his tone, "It's just a Ye Citian, how come that little bastard can become a direct disciple? True Lord Minglang’s vision is too bad.”

Zhao Qiaoer is in the middle stage of foundation building and is also the main peak of the inner sect. The Taoist platform is the same as his brother Zhao Changkun's third grade, but he has not been favored by the Nascent Soul True Lord and has no chance to pass it on personally.

In the Zhao family, especially among direct descendants with noble births like their two siblings, Ye Pianran's life experience is not a secret, and because of Ye Yunzhen, it can be said that she is extremely unpleasant to look at, and it is common for her to be scolded in private. .

Of course, they never revealed anything in front of Ye Yunzhen.

However, if Zhao Qiao'er had to say it, she was only looking down upon Ye Yunzhen because of her family's instructions.

She had always scorned such hypocritical people who claimed to be noble and hypocritical.

"So what if I'm a direct disciple? It's unlucky for her to meet me just after building the foundation." Zhao Changkun squinted his eyes and landed on Ye Pianran. A cold light flashed through his eyes.

"Speaking of which, how are you doing with the magical power you acquired before?"

Zhao Changkun showed a confident smile, "I have understood a hint of the divine way and have already started. Sister, wait and see, wait and see how I will win. Not only will I complete the family's instructions, but I will also let everyone Everyone knows that a personal disciple is nothing more than that."

"That's natural." Zhao Qiaoer covered his mouth and chuckled, then turned his eyes and said seriously, "However, you must also be careful. Disciples like them have many life-saving things. As long as you are not sure of killing them, Just don't go too far, otherwise, when they settle accounts in the future, you and I won't be able to bear it."

"Don't worry, sister, I know. To deal with such a person, it's better to kill the body than to kill the heart."

"You already know this. It seems that you have really made a lot of progress during this period. In this way, when the matter is over, not only the father, but also the head of the family will be rewarded with many benefits."

The two siblings were beaming while chatting.

On the other side, the elders of the two families were still chatting with each other. After several rounds of exchanges, the conversation got down to business.

"In summary, this is what I mean. Let me, a junior from the Zhao family, complete this bet on behalf of Yunzhen. I wonder if Elder Ye agrees?"

The reason why the eldest elder of the Zhao family said this was to go through the motions, and it was quite meaningful.

Unexpectedly, Ye Daoan actually hesitated for a moment, and instead of agreeing immediately, he turned to look at the little bastard.

What does it mean?

Elder Zhao was confused. This was different from what he had promised.

The sagging muscles on his face trembled twice, and just as he was thinking about how to speak, he saw the little bastard nodded.

Ye Daoan finally looked back and said, "Agree."

Seeing this, Elder Zhao pursed his lips. He only had one word to say.

what?