Chapter 675: Joining the Lord and the Lord and the Lord

In the West Country of Yi, in a simple small teahouse.

All the arrangements are antique, the tables and chairs are uniformly used in soft warm colors, and a string of cute small pendants are hanging in front of the window frame, and a few potted plants are placed in the aisle. The melodious music sounds are gentle and low in the museum.

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Through the window, you can also see a small river outside the museum. Small bamboo-like boats slowly pass through the mountains on both sides. The willow trees along the coast are stretching their branches, and the fragrance comes in with the wind, and the tea in the museum.

The fragrance mixed together has a unique charm.

In this world where the pace of life is getting faster and faster, this teahouse is like a stagnant space, allowing travelers to stop their busy steps, feel nature, and feel this unique tranquility. The warm and unique atmosphere also makes

Every guest who enters the teahouse will feel a sense of comfort like "going home".

Chu Tianyao sat quietly in a double table, gracefully flipping through the menu in his hand. Today he was only wearing a regular dress, and he removed the coldness of the Nine Venerables, but instead had a bit of gentle and elegant temperament.

His handsome appearance also attracted a lot of attention for him. The waiters in the teahouse and a group of young female guests frequently cast admiration in his direction.

After only one incense stick, Yan Xueying, wearing an ice blue long skirt, quickly walked into the teahouse. She walked to him all the way and smashed her bag on the table.

"What else can I say between you and me!"

This cold question broke the tranquility in the teahouse and also attracted many guests to look over curiously.

Chu Tianyao's expression did not change at all. He raised his hand lightly towards the seat opposite and signaled to "sit".

Yan Xueying glared at him for a while, and finally sat down with a calm face. At this moment, she could feel that the distance between the table and the chair was adjusted to a comfortable position for her. Every time she met here before, he also

They would always pull the chair for themselves in this way. The similar scene caused a slight fluctuation in Yan Xueying's heart, but it soon disappeared.

He raised his eyes and was about to question again, but Chu Tianyao looked at the menu on his own and ordered the waiter beside him: "Give this lady a cup of lemon tea, add ice, and a fruit platter.

"Browsing the menu up and down, he asked Yan Xueying politely: "Do you need anything else?" The gentle and calm attitude was like a gentleman who cared about his female companion.

I used to love lemon tea and fruit platter. I used to be particularly fond of it. I didn’t expect that after three years, he could remember them all clearly... Yan Xueying was so angry that she couldn’t even make her angry, and rolled her eyes angrily:

"I just need you to disappear in front of me!"

The waiter holding the notebook to make records looked at the two of them, and couldn't help but smile, thinking that this was a quarrel with awkward couple. But this gentleman was so nice to his girlfriend... she looked like a handsome talent. Look.

As they looked, it seemed that even I believed in love again...

Chu Tianyao ordered a few more refreshments, put down the menu casually, and showed a friendly smile to the waiter. Then he calmed down and turned his eyes out the window, as if he was feeling the natural scenery here.

Yan Xueying always had a gloomy face. She waited until the waiter left before she said coldly: "What do you have to say now."

Chu Tianyao smiled faintly: "Don't be busy, don't you think the atmosphere here is very good? You should learn to enjoy life."

Holding up the teacup, looking at the flower and bird patterns on the cup, my eyes were a little distant, "I liked this teahouse very much when I was in Yixiguo. The environment is quiet, the quality is good and the price is low, but unfortunately, their scale has never been able to be really big.

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Yan Xueying finally sneered: "Chu Tianyao, when will you put away your hypocrisy?"

Looking at his slightly confused eyes, Yan Xueying said in an venting breath: "With your current ability, just by subsidizing them casually, expanding the store for them, and even becoming the largest chain store on the spiritual world continent is easy to do.

But since you have chosen to stand by, why should you say these pity now?”

Chu Tianyao lowered his head slightly, and the smile on his face gradually became deeper, "Ha, why do I need to support them?"

Put the celadon tea cup at will and cross your hands slowly on the table, "If they are poor, it is because they will not seize business opportunities, I don't need to fund a few mediocre talents. If they are satisfied with their comfortable life today, why should I

Destroy their fun.”

Yan Xueying stared at him. This person always had his own set of fallacies when doing things. But he seemed to have a magical power that would make people recognize him unconsciously...

Half an hour later, the dishes on the table were swept away, and the lemon tea in Yan Xueying's cup was also faintly seen. The atmosphere between the two also had some undetectable changes.

"Okay, even if you failed the agreement three years ago, it was because you were controlled by the Six Demon Lords and then entered the Jiuyou Palace, but with your current status, if you are willing to say something, will the Luo family dare not obey the order?

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After Chu Tianyao explained to her in detail the reason for the loss of the contract three years ago, Yan Xueying's anger had actually diminished a little. But whenever she remembered all the torture she suffered in the Luo family, she could never easily

Forgive the person in front of me... His pity and regret are nothing more than watching the fire from the other side of the river, right? Will he really put himself in his shoes and consider another person?

Chu Tianyao smiled and said, "What if I say, I hope you stay in the Luo family?"

This sentence made Yan Xueying's anger burst out in full swing. He picked up a cup of oolong tea on the table and was about to pour it on him.

Chu Tianyao was calm and waved his hand casually: "Don't be anxious, listen to me patiently." Yan Xueying took his composure and took it slowly, but she still looked at his eyes.

It's a cold.

"The Luo family is actually a good piece of soil, with a certain influence, but also has weak foundations. I hope you can control it from the Luo family and become my backing."

Speaking of this, Chu Tianyao raised his head and a rare trace of fragility flashed through his eyes. But in this fragility, there was a kind of determination without fear of challenge.

"You also know that in Jiuyou Palace, although I have barely reached the first level, I am still at the bottom among the Venerables. Which of the other Venerables is not followed by a large group of followers, I am alone

, It's hard to sing alone, so I must also cultivate my own power."

Yan Xueying stared at him coldly, repeatedly reminding herself not to believe his sweet words anymore, "I am not interested in your grand career. I just want to leave the Luo family."

"Are you just leaving the Luo family?" Chu Tianyao slowly raised his gaze, and leaned forward slightly in Yan Xueying's shocked gaze, "It shouldn't be, let the old stubborn people in Tianxiao Pavilion recognize you

Is it?"

"Only when I have power, I can have more say and help you better. On this spiritual continent, the only one who can compete with Tianxiao Pavilion is the Jiuyou Palace."

Leaving these brief words, Chu Tianyao drank the oolong tea in the cup in one go, stood up, leaving a few spirit stones on the table.

"That's all I have to say. I hope you can think about it well. I'll wait for your contact."

Yan Xueying stared at the empty seat in front of her. After a long time, she raised her hand and gently touched the spirit stone on the table. When she looked out the door, Chu Tianyao's back had already disappeared from the crowd.

Every time he comes here to have tea, he treats him, and this time it is the same... Yan Xueying silently clenched the spirit stones in her hand. But are these spirit stones really just a meal of tea? Why do she feel that she will be in the future

My life has been bought by these spirit stones?

...

Jiuyou Palace.

In the narrow aisle, Chu Tianyao walked quickly. At the same time, another figure in a wide black robe was coming from the opposite side. When the two met head-on, a slick laughter sounded.

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"Isn't this the Ninth Brother?"

Chu Tianyao could hear the surprise that the other party deliberately disguised. He patiently treated the irritability in his heart, and still saluted according to the rules.

"Eight Venerables."

The Eight Venerable raised his hand casually: "Forgive me. The Ninth Brother is now a big celebrity in front of the Palace Master. I dare not let you salute me." He paused for a moment, and asked with concern: "What's the latest mission?"

Is it like this?"

Chu Tianyao responded calmly: "Everything is progressing in an orderly manner. The eight Venerables are worried about it."

The Eight Venerable nodded slowly: "Well, the Palace Master attaches great importance to this task. He will hand over this task to you, which also represents his importance to you." He patted him with a meaningful meaning.

She still screamed in her voice, "So, ninth brother, you do your best, your future is bright."

After the two passed each other, Chu Tianyao glanced at the shadow dragged out of his body between the corridor, with a little more solemnity in his eyes.

"I behave well and will replace him in the future. He must not want me to complete the task too smoothly. However, he must not dare to let the Lord's mission go wrong... Although he doesn't know what he wants

What, but I still have to be careful.”

***

Ye Shuo held the map in his hand, asked and searched all the way, and finally arrived at a small village on that day. If he had not taken the wrong path before, it would have been very close to the extremely dark place of the target.

"I wonder if the villagers here will know? Go and ask..." Ye Shuo said secretly and slowly walked into the village in front of him.

"Is anyone? Is anyone?"

It was evening. In the Dingtian Mountains, it was the time for farmers to finish their day's farming and carry hoes back to their houses for dinner. But this village was particularly strange. Not only was there empty people on all sides, but there was even the sound of conversation.

It is also hard to hear. There are only a few sparse sounds of chickens and dogs barking, and in this unusual silence, there is no reason for the desolation.

The deeper he walked, the tighter Ye Shuo's brows frowned. Through the window frame, you could see that the farmhouses were pitch black. Even if the family had never lighted the lights, why did everyone do this?

The feeling here is like a dead village that has been uninhabited for a long time.

Ye Shuo stopped in front of a farmhouse. He touched the door panel with his hands and just pushed it lightly. The door opened with his hands. Did the owner leave temporarily and had not inserted the door yet, or did something happen?

He didn't have time to insert the door...?

Ye Shuo's doubts continued to expand. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly stepped across the threshold, holding a ball of spiritual power in his hand to illuminate it.

Wherever the light reached, I saw a few plates of food on the dining table in the house. I only moved a few bites, and it has cooled down long ago. The cabinets are open, just like they have been looted, but the things in the cabinet are still the same.

It was filled with stuff. If a robber really came, he would definitely return empty-handed.

Ye Shuo felt suspicious, ran out of the room, and visited several neighboring farmhouses, and what he saw was similar. It seemed as if there was a mysterious force that suddenly transferred these villagers who were originally living and working in peace and contentment out of this space...

…

Just as he was thinking hard, a gust of wind suddenly broke out in the back of his head. Ye Shuo turned around in a conditioned manner and caught a heavy punch.

The person in front of me was a young man with short black hair, wearing a blue robe. He was not surprised to see him blocking the attack. His spiritual power surged around him, and then he punched him more violently. Ye Shuo didn't know that the other party was
To be continued...