I was tricked by the yandere villain Master all the way to my ascension

Wuji Immortal Palace, Liangyi Palace.

Jun Heng closed the jade slip in his hand and frowned.

On the side, Qi Dao saw the situation and put down his brush, "Master Qi Peak has confessed his crime. Seeing that Jiang Yatou is coming back soon, what else can make senior brother worried?"

"Ghost clan."

"Half of the seventh month has passed, and there are almost no rebellious ghost clans. According to the disciples sent out, those women with the fate of the gods have not been disturbed anymore. They can just hide their fate with talismans, and everything is safe."

"Hey~"

Jun Heng said helplessly, "You have never been a father, so you don't understand."

"The ghost tribe started to stop causing chaos after Ah Jin was killed by Yuan Zhen."

"Lingxuzi said that he gathered the death energy of all living things in Xiaoling Mountain to recast the body for the ghost master Su Luoluo."

His voice paused, "These jade slips have been reviewed and put away for storage. Don't let Li Jiu see them and think about people. I heard that she has a bad appetite recently and doesn't want to eat anything."

Qi Daoyuan: "..."

He reminded, "This girl is in the stage of leaving the orifice. She has been living without food for many years, so she doesn't need to eat at all."

"I know."

Jun Heng stood up and walked out of the hall, "Speaking of which, I'm over 200 years old and haven't even entered the kitchen yet. Junior brother is going to take care of the aftermath. I'll go and do some work first."

……

"Greetings to the Young Master!"

As soon as Jiang Lijiu walked out of the teleportation array, he heard the young disciples of the formation platform salute in unison.

She nodded slightly.

Then he stood up with his sword and took several young men to fly to Liangyi Palace.

A moment later, he saw a black smoke rising straight into the sky from the end of his sight, so he sped up and flew towards it.

The place where black smoke was discovered was the small kitchen at the back of Bixia Peak.

"Li Jiu?"

Jun Heng's deep and deep voice came from behind.

Jiang Lijiu turned around and held a salute with both hands, "Report to the leader that all matters in the extreme south have been completed."

"Well done, I have prepared a banquet, let's go together."

"Yes."

Jiang Lijiu responded.

Several fellow disciples sat with her in the Liangyi Hall and realized something was wrong.

Each of them has several tables with delicious dishes.

Only in front of Jiang Lijiu...

It’s a bowl of blackened egg noodles!

Jun Heng coughed slightly, "Li Jiu, you are out on your birthday. This is the longevity noodles prepared for your father. Try it."

"Thank you father."

Jiang Lijiu's expression didn't change at all and he ate it calmly.

The disciples swallowed their saliva and couldn't help but sigh, "The position of Young Master is not easy to sit in!"

"Report to the leader, the leader of the Kunlun sect asks for an audience."

The gatekeeper disciple interrupted everyone's thoughts.

Jun Heng looked out the door and said, "Come in."

I saw that Jiang Qing, as the leader, had not yet crossed the threshold.

Another slender figure wearing a scholar's robe came over first and sat beside Jiang Lijiu without any scruples.

"I heard from Fengyun Immortal that Xiao Lijiu was back, so I invited Jiang Qing to pay a special visit."

His laughter was as clear as the wind. He caught a glimpse of the remaining food from the corner of his eye and said softly, "Huh?" "Is this?"

"Longevity noodles made by the master himself."

Jiang Lijiu replied.

Yu Changxian couldn't help laughing, "If you eat this bowl of longevity noodles, I'm afraid you won't live long."

"Wait, my master will cook it for you again."

He took away the bowls and chopsticks and disappeared.

Jiang Qing was thrown into the main hall and didn't know why.

A second ago, he was cooking in the Immortal Sect, and suddenly felt a tightness in the back of his neck. When he opened his eyes, he arrived outside the Liangyi Hall of the Wuji Immortal Palace.

Ask the culprit.

All he could say was, "How can you run around as a sword spirit?"

and so……

You can carry the owner and run away!

"Master Jiang, come and sit down." Jun Heng waved, motioning for him to come forward.

Jiang Qing stepped forward and said, "Chang Xian hasn't seen Miss Jiang for a long time, so I must be missing her a little. Don't be offended, Master Jun."

"It's okay, I understand his temperament." Jun Heng poured him tea, "Recently, various immortal sects are holding disciple recruitment ceremonies, and Master Jiang must prepare his residence in advance."

"It's been built a long time ago, it's just waiting for the disciples."

"You have just started, and there are not many disciples there. When the time comes, go directly to Wuji Immortal Palace. If there are good seedlings, pick a few to become inner sects, or pass them on personally."

"Let's make an agreement first. As long as someone is willing, I will give them the same resources as Wuji Immortal Palace. After all, talents cannot be buried."

"It could not be better."

While the two were talking, a certain venerable man who had gone to cook noodles had flown back.

"Xiao Lijiu, when we were at Lone Moon Peak, my teacher cooked noodles for you every birthday. Let's see if it's the same as before?"

Jiang Lijiu took the bowl he handed over, and what he saw was a few crisp and crisp baby cabbage, as well as slender and chewy dragon whisker noodles.

She knew that there was only one noodle, which meant longevity.

After she became a disciple, Yu Changxian went to the kitchen to ask for advice. It took her a long time to make such noodles.

Having a real Holy Son of Lingxu as a friend, I am afraid that she is not destined to live a long life.

A familiar taste enters your mouth.

Eye sockets reddish.

Things are fickle.

After she was reborn, she seemed to have a lot, but it seemed like she had nothing.

Yu Changxian is neither human nor ghost now.

Shen Yujin’s life and death are unknown.

Just leave one sentence, "Wait for him for 20 years."

"I haven't cooked as a chef for decades, so my skills have faded?"

Hearing this, Jiang Lijiu shook his head, "No, Master's craftsmanship is as good as ever."

Jun Heng saw that the two of them were getting along more like a loving father and a filial daughter than his biological father, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, "Chang Xian, come over here."

"Vinegar?"

Yu Changxian sat next to him, stretched out his hand to pour himself a cup of tea, and took a sip.

Then, he put down the jade cup and said, "Yuan Zhen is imprisoned in the Snowy Region of the Far South. The position of Sword Master is vacant. I wonder what Brother Jun thinks?"

Jun Heng asked back: "Chang Xian, what's your opinion on this?"

"It is not common for sword cultivators to become gods within a hundred years, especially after the war between immortals and demons, the younger generation failed to mature. Brother Jun thinks, how about delaying it for another 20 years?"

"Do you want Master Jiang to reach the stage of becoming a god within 20 years?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qing waved his hands quickly, "No, no, I'm not that capable. I'm Young Master Jiang."

For a moment, all eyes fell on Jiang Lijiu.

But I saw her eating the noodles calmly, as if she had never taken the topic to her heart.

Or, it’s full of confidence and belief that you can do it.

"Li Jiu, let nature take its course and don't make things too difficult for yourself."

After Jun Heng finished speaking, Jiang Lijiu put down his chopsticks and looked into his worried eyes, "Please don't worry, father, I know what I want to do."

"In ten years, I will become proficient in Immortal Sect affairs as soon as possible. In the next ten years, I will stay in seclusion for a period of time."

She stood up and bowed her hands, "I'm tired. I'll go back to Wuyou Peak first. I'll study with my father tomorrow. I'll take my leave."

"Go."

Jiang Lijiu said no more and flew away with his sword.

Jun Heng withdrew his gaze.

Seeing this, other young disciples left one after another.

So...

There were only three people left in the huge palace.

Yu Changxian was silent for a long time and asked: "Wuji Immortal Palace has lost two peak masters in a row. Who can Brother Jun choose?"

"There's no need to rush. When Li Jiu can take charge of her own business, it will be up to her to choose."

A hint of pride flashed deep in Jun Heng's eyes, "The position of head of Wuji Immortal Palace will be handed over to her sooner or later. I believe that she will be able to take over the heavy burden of the world of cultivation and carry the world on her back!"