"Friends?" Everyone looked at each other.

In an instant, this figure had landed at the door of the villa. It was a young woman, wearing a blue dress, fresh and refined, and spotless.

She is not stunning in appearance, but she is very dexterous, with snow-white skin that can be broken by a blow, and her black hair is spread behind her head like black ink, fluttering in the wind.

Just when you stop there, there will be a ball of light radiating out.

In terms of appearance alone, she is not inferior to Qing Yao from the Qiu Hua of Yao Chi Holy Land, but her temperament is obviously slightly better. She is petite in stature, looks fair and youthful, but has a generous and elegant feeling, which makes a very good impression on people.

"Hey, who is this beautiful woman? I have never seen her before." Everyone was confused.

"Bufan, is this the girl you told me about before you left last time?" Jiang Yurou asked.

She has been keeping tabs on her for the past few days, but no girls have come to her door.

"That's right." Chen Bufan nodded, but he didn't expect that she would just come now.

The girl in the blue skirt is none other than Ji Ziling.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time. You guys eat first and I'll visit later." Ji Ziling smiled and was about to leave.

"No, since you're here, if you don't mind, let's have something together." Chen Bufan greeted.

"This..." Ji Ziling hesitated, looking at the dishes on the table, smelling the aroma, her stomach growled, and she coughed out of embarrassment.

"Well, I'd better not disturb you."

Chen Bufan smiled: "Come and have something to eat. I will take you to see the Ji family's sword later."

"Then...I'm not welcome." Ji Ziling smiled brightly and walked towards the yard immediately.

Jiang Yurou took the initiative to stand up and moved a seat for her.

"You should be that girl Ji Ziling, right?"

"How do you know my name?" Ji Ziling asked in surprise.

"Bufan has already told me, I guess it could be you." Jiang Yurou smiled.

"Who are you?"

"My wife, Jiang Yurou." Chen Bufan introduced.

"Ah, it turns out it's the palace master's wife. I'm glad to meet you." Ji Ziling said quickly.

"It's my pleasure to meet you. It's a great honor for Miss Ji's family to be here as a guest." Jiang Yurou said with a smile.

Ji Ziling glanced at her secretly: "The palace master's wife is really good at talking, and she is so beautiful. How did you do that hair? It looks so good."

Ji Ziling's thoughts changed very quickly, from focusing on Jiang Yurou's face to focusing on her hairstyle.

"You are much more beautiful, you are full of energy and your skin is glowing white. I am so envious of you." Jiang Yurou said, and introduced where her hair was done.

The two women started chatting for a while.

The eight dragon kings and the four shadows looked on for a while, then looked at Chen Bufan with confusion.

Chen Bufan smiled helplessly, she must be his wife, she is worthy of being able to manage the Sirou Group in an orderly manner, her social skills are amazing, and she is already familiar with the ladies of the Ji family of the ancient tribe.

"Ahem." Chen Bufan coughed twice, "Let me introduce to you first. This girl's name is Ji Ziling. She is the young lady of the Ji family of the ancient tribe. She is the one I told you last time that I met in the Death Desert to destroy the undead army.

That woman in the blue dress, I met again this time in the Misty Ice Valley, and she helped me a lot."

"Ji family!" Just these two words shocked everyone.

One of the six ancient families, and extremely mysterious.

According to the information I learned before, like the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan, they may have lost their inheritance, but I didn’t expect they were still alive!

This little girl is the young lady of the Ji family. Everyone's eyes suddenly showed a bit of awe.

"They are the eight dragon kings of our Demon Temple, and the four shadows of the Xuanying Sect." Chen Bufan introduced to Ji Ziling.

"I've heard about it a long time ago. I'm glad to meet you." Ji Ziling greeted everyone without any airs.

Compared with the arrogance of the three ancient clans of Qin, Wang, Wang and Jiang that Chen Bufan destroyed, I don't know how down-to-earth they are, which immediately made everyone's impression better.

"Eat first." Chen Bufan greeted.

"Okay, you're welcome then." Ji Ziling took the chopsticks and looked at the table full of delicious food. For a moment, she didn't know where to start.

"Isn't there anything that suits your taste?" Chen Bufan asked.

"No, I haven't seen so many delicious foods in a long time. I'm thinking about which one to eat." Ji Ziling looked embarrassed.

"These are ordinary meals. You come from the Ji family of the ancient tribe. I'm afraid you usually eat too much delicacies from the mountains and seas, so you are interested in these ordinary people's food." Chen Bufan said with a smile.

"Really." Ji Ziling said, "Our Ji family has very strict requirements on food. According to my father, eating less messy food can make the physical body free of dirt, which is good for spiritual practice."

Only then did Chen Bufan realize that Ji Ziling was not joking.

After reaching the innate level, the need for food is not so great. Some monks will take advantage of this to deliberately diet so that their mental strength can more clearly perceive nature.

This is a Taoist practice theory, and it also has a professional vocabulary called "bigu"!

It's just that Chen Bufan is not one of them and doesn't pay much attention to it. It seems that the Ji family cares about this aspect very much.

"Then you are eating and drinking so much today, are you not afraid of affecting your cultivation?" Chen Bufan asked.

"People want to be happy when they live in this world. You can't hold it in all the time. Anyway, I only eat it once in a while. It's fine." Ji Ziling said nonchalantly, feeling like a little witch.

"Try this." Jiang Yurou introduced from the side.

"Okay!" Ji Ziling agreed and started to enjoy the food.

While eating, he asked Chen Bufan why he was so anxious to find Xuanjing Ice Marrow Lotus.

Chen Bufan gave a rough explanation.

"It's fine." Ji Ziling nodded, then asked with a curious look, "You are so powerful. You have destroyed the dragnet, the magic temple, and so on. Who dares to hurt your men?"

"People from the ancient domain." Chen Bufan said.

"Guyu!" Ji Ziling's expression suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?" Chen Bufan asked.

"Once upon a time, the Ancient Territory still cared about the contracts it had signed, but as the outside world of monasticism declined more and more, the people in the Ancient Territory became more and more arrogant, and the forces were divided. It was not the Holy City that had the final say. I don't believe it.

When people from the Ancient Territory come to the outside world to look for trouble, no other forces know about it!" Ji Ziling said coldly.

"Have you been to the ancient realm?" Chen Bufan asked.

"No." Ji Ziling shook her head, "I heard it all from my dad. He also said that if this continues, the balance maintained between the ancient domain and the outside world will be broken sooner or later. He also asked me to practice hard and prepare in advance."

"Your dad is right." Chen Bufan felt the same.

Back then, when the outside world signed a contract with the Ancient Territory, it was more like they were afraid of each other.

Over the past thousands of years, the ancient domain has become more and more self-proclaimed as a sect, and the outside world of monasticism has long fallen behind.

Once the balance is broken, war will inevitably follow!

Perhaps soon, friction will break out between the ancient domain and the outside world.

Although it is a matter within the monastic world, all of this is closely related to the major empires.
Chapter completed!