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93: Uninvited to sing to the sky

"My Disciple should naturally be trained by me. Ancestors, your nicknames make me truly uneasy about entrusting my Disciple to you."

Madam Miao spread her hands and said jokingly.

At this, all the Ancestors became anxious.

Unlike the Lord of Blissful Demons, Madam Miao's status in the Supreme Bliss Holy Land was quite special.

If it were anyone else, these Ancestors would have hung them up and whipped them already, but facing Madam Miao, they clearly didn't have their previous shameless demeanor.

Hearing Madam Miao say this, the group of Ancestors were all extremely anxious.

Just then, one of the Ancestors stepped forward: "How about this, Miao, as long as you agree to let us teach this kid, we will agree to any condition. Is that okay?"

"Agree to any condition..."

Madam Miao's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, as if she were considering it. After a moment, she said: "Fine, after the Holy Son Grand Competition ends, you may help teach my Disciple, but that dragon trapping pillar must belong to my Disciple in the future."

"The dragon trapping pillar, huh..."

The Third Ancestor's tone carried a hint of sighing.

I didn't expect Miao to have her eyes on that thing.

"How about it? Wind Chasing Lad, what is your decision?"

Hearing this, all the Ancestors turned their gaze toward the Third Ancestor. Among those present, only he had the highest status and could naturally decide the ownership of the dragon trapping pillar.

The Third Ancestor looked at Lin Ye, then looked into the distance, and immediately gritted his teeth and said: "Fine! I agree, but he must go get that thing himself. If he gets it, it's his."

"Deal!"

Madam Miao stood up immediately, finalizing the matter.

Seeming to have gained the upper hand, Madam Miao's beautiful eyes turned into crescent shapes, making Lin Ye, who was on the side, twitch his eyelids slightly.

Then, accompanied by a fragrant breeze, Madam Miao came to Lin Ye's side and said softly: "Little guy, don't worry, these Ancestors won't harm you. After the Holy Son Grand Competition, learning more from them will be good for you."

"Thank you, Revered Master."

Lin Ye lowered his head, his tone full of sincere gratitude.

Even when his Revered Master made demands of the Ancestors, the content of the conditions was for his sake.

Although he didn't know what the dragon trapping pillar was, seeing the Third Ancestor's pained expression, he knew that the item must be a supreme treasure!

"Hmm..."

Madam Miao's jade hand gently stroked the top of Lin Ye's head, then she transmitted her voice: "I have things to do these next two days. It seems I won't be able to see you win the position of Saint with my own eyes. But don't worry, the promise is still valid. When I return, I will wear it for you to see."

"..."

Lin Ye didn't speak. It wasn't that he was too excited to speak, but that he had absolutely no idea how to respond.

Should he just say, 'Revered Master, I'm looking forward to it so much'?

What kind of tiger-wolf words were these?

Seeing Lin Ye's silence, Madam Miao smiled slightly and then turned and left.

The Ancestors came over one by one to greet Lin Ye.

Especially the Third Ancestor, who whispered: "Kid, after your Holy Son Grand Competition ends, I, the Old Ancestor, will give you a reward. Rest assured, you will definitely like it!"

As he spoke, he winked. That lecherous expression made Lin Ye feel that the other party had absolutely nothing to do with the word 'Righteous Path'.

But his nickname was Wind Chasing Lad.

Surely such a childlike and humorous nickname must belong to someone on the Righteous Path, especially since he possessed Upright Qi.

"Hahaha, wait until the Holy Son Grand Competition is over to receive your welcome gift. For today, just get some good rest here."

After saying this, the group of Ancestors laughed and left. They were clearly very satisfied with being able to teach Lin Ye.

After the Ancestors left, Lin Ye returned to the wooden house.

He was actually very confident, just like Xiang Tiange. Among the ten Sequence Disciples, he only regarded Xiang Tiange as his opponent.

After all, their mutual probing that day had ended in a draw.

In today's competition, Xiang Tiange hadn't made a move, so he didn't know how strong his true power was!

Thinking about it, as the fated rival, he must possess powerful talent and strength. Otherwise, how could he be the rival of a Son of Destiny who was cheating his way through life?

Throughout history, anyone who provoked the Son of Destiny would absolutely have their ashes scattered.

Only one type of person could make it to the end and even stand side-by-side with the Son of Destiny: one was a rival, and the other was a villain.

Lin Ye was naturally the latter, and Xiang Tiange was the former.

"Lin Ye, Lin Ye! Are you there?!"

Just as Lin Ye was thinking about Xiang Tiange, Xiang Tiange's voice suddenly came from outside the wooden house.

This left Lin Ye somewhat speechless.

Are you surnamed Xiang or Cao? How can you be so sensitive to being mentioned? I was just thinking about you a moment ago, and now you've appeared?

Besides, how did you get into Qingyou Peak?

Thinking so much was useless; after all, the person was already here.

Creak...

Lin Ye pushed open the door and, sure enough, saw the smiling Xiang Tiange. He was dressed in white, looking somewhat ethereal.

The thick power of blood and Qi on his body made ordinary Cultivators feel suffocated.

Of course, this was no problem for Lin Ye; he was a "mutated Innate Dao Body" himself, capable of continuously devouring blood and Qi to nourish himself.

Naturally, he wouldn't be bothered by the pressure of other Physiques.

"Lin Ye, hahahaha, you opened the door. It seems you were wanting to see me too."

After saying this, Xiang Tiange entered Lin Ye's small wooden house without ceremony.

Before, he used to call him Lin Ye, but now, ever since Lin Ye agreed to go to the forbidden area with him, this Xiang Tiange seemed to really treat him as one of his own.

He didn't even call him Junior Brother anymore, and even came directly to Qingyou Peak to find him.

After entering the wooden house, Xiang Tiange looked around at the simple room, his eyes filled with a hint of admiration.

"As expected of a Disciple taught by Junior Martial Uncle Miao. A Cultivator should naturally not be deluded by luxury. This Concept of returning to simplicity—it seems I should learn from it when I go back."

Seeing that Xiang Tiange wasn't standing on ceremony, Lin Ye stopped doing so as well. He sat down on a chair and said: "Senior Brother Xiang, did you come here specifically to mock me? To tell you the truth, I actually want those magnificent palaces too."

"Cultivating immortality is inherently a road full of dangers. If you don't enjoy it now, when will you?"

"Don't let stubborn Concepts of cultivation trouble yourself; let the bad trends of the outside world blow in!"

"..."

Hearing these words from Lin Ye, Xiang Tiange was clearly stunned for a moment.

Then, he smiled bitterly: "Lin Ye, I am finding it increasingly difficult to see through you. To be honest, I have no idea what's going on with your personality."

"Sometimes you are extremely serious and look a bit dull, but other times, you are... hmm... a bit abstract, really."

Xiang Tiange looked at Lin Ye with a serious expression, clearly telling him that what he said was true.

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