The servant was left behind, and Si Nian soon followed the servants into the villa.

Qingshan Villa is a foothold specially set up by the intelligence organization Yinyang Guard of Ziyang Mountain. Senior executives of Yinyang Guard who are on mission often live here for a short stay.

Although the villa was originally the ancestor of the Si family who was the deacon of Yinyang Guard's outer sect, he was responsible for maintaining it... Even Si Nian, the future heir of the Si family, had never been there a few times.

When you enter the courtyard, you will see a winding path that leads to the secluded garden. The beautiful trees are lush and the strange flowers are shining. A small bluestone path leads to the depths. The flying buildings on both sides are empty, and the embroidered sills are hidden between the trees in the valley.

All kinds of strange flowers and plants are planted around, either pulling vines, hanging on the top of the mountain, or passing through the stone gaps, or even hanging eaves and walking around the steps, like green belts floating and golden ropes bent.

Si Nian followed the servant disciples forward, and while walking, she couldn't help looking around, and thought that this Qingshan Villa is worthy of being the product of Yinyang Guard, which is in charge of the incense of the mortal city god. It is gorgeous but elegant.

However, when he thought of the future ending of the plot, he felt a little regretful.

‘What a pity, no matter how good the villa is, it is destined to disappear with Qin Shou’s blackening and the destruction of Ziyang Mountain…’

"Junior Brother Si, this is a side hall. I have asked the servants to prepare spiritual tea. You can wait here first."

The words of the servant disciple interrupted Si Nian's thoughts.

Si Nian came back to her senses and found that she had arrived in front of the waiting room of Qingshan Villa.

"Thank you, my senior brother, then I'll wait here."

He quickly bowed to his servant disciples.

"Well, I have something to do, so I'll leave first. Brother Qin will finish the meeting and someone will call you."

The servant disciple said gently.

After speaking, he left, leaving Si Nian alone.

At this time, Si Nian had the opportunity to take a closer look at the living room.

It is said that it is a waiting room, but it is actually a grand pavilion, with all the faces of Lin Palace, and the road is lingering, with green pine trees surround the eaves and magnolias.

The furniture and decorations in the hall are all available, including large red sandalwood carved dragon tables, green bronze tripods, and large paintings of ink dragons that are in the morning... They all have a faint light of inspiration, and they are extraordinary at first glance.

This once again made Si Nian unable to help but imagine that even the outer gate of Yinyangwei was so grand, how comfortable should Mr. Qin Shou live in the sect on weekdays?

‘After all, novels are novels, the real world in books, some details are more shocking than in books…’

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

After taking a sip of the spiritual tea on the table, a warm current suddenly surged out of the dantian. At this moment, Si Nian was surprised to find that even his cultivation seemed to be vaguely loose.

This made him unable to help but take several more gulps, until he finished drinking all the spiritual tea on the rosewood table.

‘I am worthy of being the top second generation of cultivation in the novel, the ultimate villain in the future of the book, and even the spiritual tea that entertains guests is such a treasure!’

Si Nian looked yearning.

But soon, thinking of the other party's ending, he felt a little regretful:

‘What a pity, even though he had such a good background, he was destined to fall into the devil’s way. In the end, he destroyed everything about himself, betrayed his relatives and died…’

Si Nian shook her head secretly while conditioning the spiritual tea spirit in her dantian.

It was not until a stick of incense that the beautiful maid Yingying came, and she was slightly blessed to him and said respectfully:

"Mr. Si, the young master has finished his visit. He is waiting for you in the study. Come with me."

Si Nian was excited.

Although I am familiar with the plot and know the destined destruction of Qin Shou's future, the future is the future after all.

At the moment, the other party is a high-ranking sect, not the unforgivable demon in the original plot.

Therefore, when it’s time to hold your thighs, you still have to hold them well.

No……

It should be said that...it is precisely because Qin Shou is destined to become an unforgivable demon in the future that he will come to the other party for help today!

At this point, Si Nian quickly stood up, tidied up his clothes, then took a deep breath, changed into a respectful face, and followed the maid out of the side hall.

As soon as he walked out of the side hall, Si Nian saw a short and fat old man passing by the side hall happily.

He felt a move in his heart and instantly recognized the other party's identity. He was the head of the Shangguan family, one of the four major families in Yunyang City.

At this moment, this Great Perfection Cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Period, who usually calls for wind and rain in Yunyang City, obviously ended his visit. He was walking outside the courtyard with a chatter and laughing with his servants, and his words were even more pleasing.

Even if...that servant disciple is only in the Qi training period.

This made Si Nian sigh:

So what about the head of a noble family?

In the mountains and sea realms, disciples of the holy land are the most transcendent beings!

‘When I break the villain cannon fodder to start the slap in the face of Long Aotian, I will prepare for the ceremony of taking disciples in three months, get the opportunities in the plot, and strive to jump directly into Ziyang’s inner gate!’

Si Nian said firmly in his heart.

The study room in Qingshan Villa is not close to the side hall.

Following the maid who led the way, Si Nian walked through the Chaoshang Porcelain, walked along the veranda, and then walked around a rockery garden before reaching.

As soon as I approached the study room hidden among the green bamboos, the sound of the piano came from afar.

Its sound is sometimes leisurely, sometimes low, as clear as a splash of jade, trembling like a dragon's roar, and it also seems like traveling to the fairy and flying in the sky, ethereal and ethereal appearance.

Even if he doesn't understand the rhythm, Si Nian can still hear the beauty and high skills of the piano.

The player must be the master of the piano!

For a moment, the description of Qin Shou in the novel flashed through his mind...

‘Qin Shou, Ziyang Mountain, loves guqin calligraphy and painting, has unparalleled skills in piano and excellent calligraphy.’

"Mr. Si, the young master is waiting for you inside. Please come in."

The maid said in a gentle voice.

Si Nian nodded.

He sorted out his mood, touched the antique copybook hidden in his arms and the piano scores of his previous life that he racked his brains to restore. Then, in the melody of the lingering, he gently pushed open the door and entered the study carefully.

Unlike other magnificent halls in Qingshan Villa, the study room is simple in furnishings.

There is only a low wooden table, two futons, a wooden carved window, and a screen, bamboo curtain, and curtain.

There are incense burners and tea sets on the table, with seal fragrance lingering, smoke lingering, tea fragrance and mist.

It is obviously two completely different fragrances, but they can be perfectly integrated. With one breath and one breath, it makes people feel relaxed and clear.

Obviously, the burning incense and tea are also extraordinary!

However, Si Nian's eyes did not stop on the precious incense and spiritual tea, which were very expensive, but naturally looked at the man in the study.

Even though he was prepared for a long time, he couldn't help but lose his mind when he saw the other person.

I saw a gentle young monk sitting upright on the cushion at the wooden table, stroking the guqin with his hands, and the Taoist rhyme was perfect, as if it was integrated into the world.

The man, white clothes are better than snow, black hair is like a waterfall, and his posture is elegant and transcendent.

Even though he was facing himself and covered by bamboo curtains, he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, Si Nian seemed to have seen a banished immortal who fell from the mortal world.

The immortal Bingxuezi of the Jade Mansion was sent to serve Yaochi when he was born.

The five clouds separate the dust and mortal roads, and the world never knows it.

Unconsciously, Si Nian felt an indescribable inferiority complex in his heart, and he couldn't help feeling ashamed.

"Young Master, Master Si is here."

The maid's respectful voice came from behind.

Gao Yuan's piano sound stopped slightly and disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, Si Nian felt a sense of loss.

After reporting, the maid bowed and retreated, and then Si Nian heard a gentle, elegant and clear voice coming from the bamboo curtain:

"sit."

He was excited and quickly suppressed all kinds of inferiority and uneasiness in his heart. He carefully lifted the curtain and entered the study room. He sat on the other side of the wooden table with a little nervousness.

At this time, he had completely seen this well-known character in the novels of his previous life.

It was a young man who looked about the same age as him.

He was dressed in black hair casually behind his body, with two slightly curly hair hanging from his forehead, high eyebrows and thick sword eyebrows, a pair of peach blossom eyes looked quite charming, plus a delicate and straight nose, thin lips and thick lips, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, elegant and elegant.

Especially his ethereal temperament, he really looks like a banished immortal who has fallen into the mortal world.

However, I'm afraid no one would have thought that this person ranked first on the list of exiled immortals, the dream lover of thousands of fairies, his true identity is the earth-shaking demon gentry giant that will stir up the entire mountain and sea world in the future. His terrifying name is a generation of demon emperor who will stop crying even a three-year-old child?

Of course, Si Nian is here now, because of this consideration!

At this point, he clasped his fists with his hands, saluted slightly, and said respectfully:
Chapter completed!