As soon as the Thousand Demons Sect's flying boat sailed into the Rouge Country, it changed its direction towards the east.
Lin Yanli sat on the bow of the boat, not afraid of the strong wind composed of spiritual energy. Her destination this time was a small village known as a small fishing village.
Small fishing village, as its name suggests, most of the people in this village make a living by fishing.
The flying boat galloped for several hours and finally landed in the mountains twenty miles away from the small fishing village.
"Qianluo, stay with me!"
"oh……"
Zhou Qianluo responded and jumped off the flying boat with Lin Yanli.
For some reason, the young lady seems not to be in high spirits these days.
Lin Yanli led Zhou Qianluo into the forest, and then took out a green leaf from his sleeve. After blowing out a breath, the green leaf turned into a small boat.
"Follow me!" Lin Yanli called out, jumped on the boat, and turned into a green light and flew towards the east.
Zhou Qianluo did not dare to stay too far away from Lin Yanli and quickly followed Lin Yanli to the small fishing village.
A small fishing village is neither big nor small.
Zhou Qianluo was floating on the clouds, looking at the peaceful village in the distance, wondering what Lin Yanli was doing here.
Suddenly, Lin Yanli stopped and looked coldly at the village in the distance.
Her eyes never blinked, as if she wanted to memorize every corner of the village.
"Qianluo, you know, this is my hometown!"
When Zhou Qianluo heard Lin Yanli's tepid tone, a trace of surprise appeared on his face.
This mortal village is actually Jiang Wanli’s hometown!
It doesn't look like anything at all.
Lin Yanli stood on the green leaf boat and said calmly: "When I was young, I was bullied here and almost married an old man!"
Zhou Qianluo was startled when she heard this. She didn't know these things.
Books in the world have written about Jiang Wanli's splendor, beauty, and malignity, but they have never written about Jiang Wanli's tragic life experience.
Perhaps this is the world's prejudice.
Zhou Qianluo slowly pulled out the sword from her waist, with a bear light in her eyes, she said calmly: "Miss, are we here to massacre the village?"
Hearing Zhou Qianluo's words, Lin Yanli was slightly startled. She stretched out her hand and patted Zhou Qianluo's head and said, "Girls, don't scream and kill me all day long. Besides, the person who bullied me died hundreds of years ago. Let's do this."
Kill the village!"
Lin Yanli scolded her for a while, which made Zhou Qianluo feel more relieved.
The young lady was depressed for several days, which as a bodyguard she could not accept.
Lin Yanli stood with his hands behind his hands and said lightly: "Although I am a bit vindictive, I can still handle these things. Come with me!"
The two of them flashed and landed in an alley.
In the fishing village, the most abundant thing was fish. The smell of fish floating around made Zhou Qianluo frown slightly.
Before she started to practice, she was the daughter of a secular noble. She had lived a privileged life since she was a child. She had never seen such a scene.
Lin Yanli shrugged. Although there was a flash of discomfort in her heart the moment she landed, she was Jiang Wanli's reincarnation after all, and her body quickly got used to the smell of salted fish.
The two of them walked out of the alley, walked along the fishing village road, and soon came to the lake.
Lin Yanli stood still and looked up at the lake.
The small fish swimming in the lake caught her eye, and suddenly she jumped into the lake, fished out a fish, and grinned at Zhou Qianluo.
"In the past, I liked to eat this kind of fish the most. Every time I was beaten and couldn't eat, I would secretly come here to catch fish. But now I don't need to catch fish anymore!"
Lin Yanli threw the fish in her hand into the lake and jumped back onto the table. The splashing water wet her hair.
She wiped her face, used spiritual energy to disperse the water droplets on her body, and then took the initiative to hold Zhou Qianluo's hand.
"In front of you is the Jiang family's ancestral hall. In the past, I liked this place the most because there were a lot of tributes here. I often came here with the idea of 'it's better for me to eat than to let the rats eat'. Of course,
I also get beaten often."
Lin Yanli squinted her eyes and smiled as she spoke, as if these were trivial matters that she didn't care about.
But the more this happened, the more uncomfortable Zhou Qianluo felt.
When she was a child, she loved Jiang Wanli's stories the most. When the elders were still using Jiang Wanli to scare children who didn't sleep well at night, she could already memorize Jiang Wanli's stories.
In order to become as handsome as Jiang Wanli, she came to the Thousand Demons Sect to practice at the age of thirteen, and broke through the three realms at the age of less than a hundred years old, becoming the youngest Golden Core monk of the Thousand Demons Sect.
In fact, she also succeeded. She inspired to become "Jiang Wanli's second best" and was called "Jiang Wanli's loyal dog" by those disciples.
But now, she feels that she is really unworthy.
With his thoughts in turmoil, Zhou Qianluo followed Lin Yanli to the Jiang ancestral hall.
At this time, she noticed that Lin Yanli's body was inexplicably stiff.
"Miss, do you want to go in and take a look?"
Lin Yanli tensed up and remained silent for a long time before nodding.
The two stepped up the steps and walked into the ancestral hall. Looking at the neatly arranged memorial tablets around them, Lin Yanli let go of Zhou Qianluo's hand.
She ran forward and looked around at the tablets with a nervous expression.
This place was very different from before. Most of them had unfamiliar names. Lin Yanli glanced over and over again, and finally found his parents' names in a corner on the side of the room.
Lin Yanli smiled reassuringly, and then turned his gaze to the other side, where a highly respected figure in the clan was placed.
The smile froze on her face. Although she wanted to smash the tablet with one punch, that person had been dead for hundreds of years. No matter how she vented her anger now, it would be in vain.
Besides, Jiang Wanli didn't do anything to that elder, so why would she, Lin Yanli, drag him out to have his corpse whipped?
After reading the spiritual tablets in the ancestral hall, Lin Yanli waved his fist and said excitedly: "Qianluo, I want to move the small fishing village to our Thousand Demons Sect, as well as this lake!"
Because of its remote location, the small fishing village is considered a relatively poor village in Rouge.
Nowadays, the business of Qian Mo Sect is booming, and she is determined to bring the small fishing village onto the road of common prosperity.
If not for anything else, it is for the parents who have always been worshiped in the ancestral hall of the small fishing village.
Lin Yanli raised her finger, and a talisman appeared in her hand.
This is a hundred-mile transmission note.
"Come and see me quickly!" After Lin Yanli recited the incantation, the talisman disappeared out of thin air.
In less than a stick of incense, her giant flying boat slowly arrived over the small fishing village.
The huge waves and strong wind attracted the attention of everyone in the small fishing village.
"Mother, the boat is flying in the sky!!!"
"Immortal Master, I'm the Immortal Master, go and ask the village chief!"
"I wonder what the gods are doing here?"
For a time, the entire small fishing village fell into a commotion.
Excitement, surprise, fear, and hesitation quickly spread among the crowd.
No one knows whether it is a blessing or a curse for the Immortal Master to come here at this time.