Three cups of tea, two men and one woman. The former head of the sect, Suantian, looked at Yan Wenmo and Jiang Wenbai sitting next to him, smiled to himself, and then said nonchalantly:

"Young people should exercise some restraint. After all, you are not married yet."

After hearing this, Yan Wenmo pretended to know nothing and took the tea on the table and took a sip.

Jiang Wenbai blushed completely. He glanced cautiously at Yan Wenmo who was pretending to be calm, and responded softly.

In fact, they didn't do anything that crossed the line. They just kissed each other a few more times. But since they are an engaged couple, a few more kisses should be fine.

Suantian looks just like the Taoist priests in TV dramas, with white hair and a youthful face, a noble temperament, and every move he makes is full of demeanor.

Seeing Yan Wenmo finish her tea, he poured her another cup and asked:

"The matter of Chi You's spirit should be difficult to resolve, right?! If there is no way, it may be difficult to kill Chi Weiming."

Yan Wenmo saw him mention Chi Weiming and then Chi You's spirit, and guessed that Chi Weiming was probably the name of the Demon Lord, so he just went with the flow and said:

"Please rest assured, Grand Master, we have found a way to solve this problem. It will not bring any trouble to the human world."

Seeing her sincere attitude, Suantian nodded subconsciously, and then advised:

"The Demon Lord is a member of the Demon Cult after all. The Demon Cult has many self-defense methods. Even if there is a way, it is better to be careful."

As he spoke, he looked at Yan Wenmo, frowned as if hesitating for a moment, and then asked tentatively:

"What is your current level of cultivation?!"

When Yan Wenmo heard him ask, he laughed awkwardly, and then said vaguely:

"It's not that high, it's not that high, it can just get rid of the Demon Lord."

Seeing that she was unwilling to speak directly, Suantian could not help but frowned, and then said unhappily:

"Why are you so modest?! As your master, isn't it normal for me to be curious about the cultivation of the younger generation?! It's fine if you hide it from others, but why do you hide it from me?! Can I harm you?!"

These words were almost like a scolding. Jiang Wenbai subconsciously wanted to explain when he heard it, but Yan Wenmo sighed helplessly and released the pressure he had been hiding.

This resulted in a situation where, as soon as Suantian finished speaking, an overwhelming and terrifying pressure rushed towards him.

It was as if he was suddenly carrying a mountain on his back, or as if his spine was broken by someone. For some unknown reason, Suantian, who had the cultivation level of an earthly immortal, felt his knees go weak. The teacup in his hands and the stone bench under his buttocks shattered instantly, and he himself, as if out of control, fell to his knees on the ground with a thump.

This unexpected change made Jiang Wenbai dumbfounded. He was about to say something, but he heard Fen Yang in his sea of ​​consciousness gritting his teeth and saying:

"A real man must not kneel. I must persist, I must persist, I must persist. I must not embarrass my master. I must not let others see me kneeling to my wife."

Uh, so it was Fen Yang who helped Jiang Wenbai dissipate Yan Wenmo's pressure. No wonder Jiang Wenbai didn't feel any discomfort. It turned out that someone was carrying the burden for him.

Seeing that Suantian actually knelt down, Yan Wenmo was also dumbfounded. She looked at Suantian awkwardly, instantly hiding her pressure, and said with a wry smile:

"In recent years, I have experienced more, and my cultivation has increased faster. Grand Master, do you believe me when I say I didn't do it on purpose?!"

As the divine power withdrew, the invisible force that was forcibly bending Suantian disappeared instantly. Suantian looked at Yan Wenmo, who was trying to please him, with a bad temper. He stood up in frustration, sat on a stone bench beside him and muttered:

"That guy Xiaoyaozi got a great bargain."

As he said this, he subconsciously looked at Jiang Wenbai and asked:

"What about you, kid?! What is your current level of cultivation?!"

Jiang Wenbai looked at Suantian's unhappy expression and said stiffly:

"Not as tall as you?!"

Upon hearing this, Suantian became even more upset and said angrily:

"Then why don't you kneel?!"

Jiang Wenbai looked at Suantian rather embarrassedly and explained carefully:

"I have a rare treasure to protect myself, so I am not affected."

Seeing his sincere attitude, Suantian snorted coldly and said to himself:

"Forget it. Anyway, you are just like your master, holding the treasure but not taking it seriously. But you still have some wisdom. At least keep her. Otherwise, our Haotian Sect will be without successors."

These words made people feel quite sad. Seeing his sigh, Yan Wenmo couldn't help but add in a low voice:

"Well, Grand Master, I have my own sect now, so you still have no one to succeed you."

Upon hearing this, Suantian was somewhat unhappy and said unhappily:

"Your sect is just a plaything, without even a few powerful elders in charge. How can you take it seriously?!"

These words were somewhat hurtful. Yan Wenmo looked at him speechlessly and muttered:

"It's not now, but it's not like it won't happen in the future"

Seeing Yan Wenmo actually thinking this way, Suantian pointed directly at Jiang Wenbai and said unhappily:

"What about him?! If you marry him, you will be a member of the Haotian Sect. Am I wrong?!"

Yan Wenmo glanced at Jiang Wenbai, then looked at Suantian with an innocent look, and said sincerely:

"My family is big and prosperous, so it's not too much to let him marry into my family."

The combined territories of the two sects' leaders are twice as large as that of the Haotian Sect. Given this identity and background, it seems quite normal for Jiang Wenbai to marry into the family, and it can be considered as giving him face.

Upon hearing this, Suantian glanced at Jiang Wenbai who was blushing, then looked at Yan Wenmo who was extremely calm, and gritted his teeth.

The young generation nowadays is really becoming more and more arrogant. Thinking of this, he snorted angrily and said sarcastically:

"If you want him to marry into your family, there must be a dowry, right? What dowry are you going to give to my Haotian Sect?!"

Yan Wenmo heard him say this, thought for a moment, took out an ink-colored bead from his arms, handed it to Suantian, and introduced it:

"This is the demon pill of the ten thousand year old giant deep sea lizard. The evil spirit inside has been purified. This pill has the power to revive the dead..."

Before Yan Wenmo could finish, Suantian stopped him angrily and said:

"Alright, alright, I get it. You can take him away, but... he is from the Haotian Sect after all. Your fourth uncle and you have also been to the Haotian Sect. If the Haotian Sect is in trouble in the future..."

Before Suantian finished speaking, Yan Wenmo directly promised:

"Master, rest assured, I will not stand idly by, but will help you with all my strength. I, Yan Shisan, am not that kind of person."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Wenbai also promised with great certainty:

"Master, rest assured. If this day ever comes, Wen Bai will definitely protect every blade of grass and every tree in the Haotian Sect."

Seeing that Yan Wenmo and Jiang Wenbai had no intention of standing idly by, Suantian stroked his beard with satisfaction and sighed:

"I feel relieved when you say this"

As he spoke, he handed a piece of jade to Jiang Wenbai, and said with a gentle and teasing expression:

"My Haotian Sect doesn't take things for nothing. This is Soul Nurturing Jade, which has the effect of warming the soul, strengthening the body and calming the soul. You can use it to carve a bracelet or something for her, so that others won't bring it up in the future and say that my Haotian Sect is selling out its disciples."

Jiang Wenbai's face turned red when he heard this, and he silently put the jade back into his Qiankun bag. Looking at Yan Wenmo's calm expression, he felt that things were developing too fast, so fast that he could not react in time.

Fourth uncle agreed to let him marry her, and the Supreme Sect Leader also agreed to let him marry her, and even accepted the betrothal gift. Does this mean...she likes him too? !

Thinking of this, his heart beat faster and his face turned completely red. Looking at Jiang Wenbai's love-struck look, Suantian couldn't help but sigh.

This silly boy, the real test is not over yet?! Well, let him be happy for a few days. After all, he shouldn't be able to laugh after a few days.

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