The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

"...Who did you say is here?"

Fan Lian hesitated for a moment, thinking he had heard wrongly.

"Ms. Longyue, the maid of Madam Huaiyue."

"........."

Seeing Chao Zhao suddenly raise his head and stand up in shock, Fan Lian gritted his teeth and said, "Hold it down and don't look so worthless."

"Oh."

Chao Zhao lay down again.

Anyway, she didn't know how to face her second senior brother this time. As soon as she saw him, the embarrassing scene she just experienced would appear in her mind.

How could a dignified Chao Aotian have such a dark history!

Fan Lian frowned and said, "Let her in."

"Yes."

The disciples of Miaoyin Palace quickly obeyed the order and left. Not long after, Longyue followed her in.

"Long Yue meets Young Master Fan Lian."

"Humph."

Fan Lian snorted coldly, as if to say, "I'm not buying it."

When she thought about how her best friend was so obsessed with their boss that she lost her way, Fan Lian, who had always kept her distance from the Twelve Floors and Five Cities, directly classified them as the ones she hated.

Longyue didn't care about Fanlian's attitude. She looked at Chao Zhaoying and smiled, "Miss Chao, I came here to bring Madam Huaiyue's words."

Chao Zhao was stunned.

Fan Lian immediately stood up to protect her: "What else does she want to do? Doesn't she think Chao Zhao was deceived enough by her? She was already crazy because of poverty, and the first thing she did after becoming rich was to redeem her!"

The corner of Chao Zhao's mouth twitched: "...It's not to the point of being crazy because of poverty."

"Longyue came here for this very purpose."

Longyue sighed, then took out a spiritual contract that was filled with rich spiritual power from his sleeve and handed it over.

"Our lady has agreed to redeem Miss Chao. Now the twelfth floor, the five cities and him are all yours."

"????"

"........."

The scene was at a standstill for a while.

The spiritual contract that exuded spiritual power obviously could not be faked.

Until Fan Lian barely recovered from his trance, he subconsciously murmured: "Are you saying that the 12th floor and five cities with an annual profit of hundreds of millions of spirit stones were given to Chao Zhao?"

"What?! Hundreds of millions of spirit stones!!!"

Chao Zhao's radar accurately captured the key point.

She gasped, and her cheeks twitched with excitement because of the shock of this number.

"Yes."

Long Yue smiled and agreed, adding slowly, "Strictly speaking, there are more than just the twelve floors and five cities of Yujing."

As soon as these words were spoken, Chao Zhao and Fan Lian looked over at the same time.

"This spiritual contract includes the twelve buildings and five cities under the major cities of Northern Cangzhou and Eastern Xuanzhou."

"hiss--"

The two of them exhaled in sync again.

Chao Zhao didn't expect that her second senior brother's alias could actually refresh her cognition. No wonder he was the only one who looked glamorous when they first met.

Why does it feel like her second senior brother is more like the richest man in the world of immortal cultivation than her biological father whom she has never met?

Fan Lian was wondering how many hundreds of millions of spiritual stones would be needed to accumulate this amount of energy...

Although Miaoyin Palace is one of the major sects in the world of immortal cultivation, the sect's source of income is far less than that of the Twelve Floors and Five Cities, which are dens of vengeance that exist specifically to make money.

The income of the Twelve Buildings and Five Cities in Yujing alone is enough to satisfy Fan Lian for a long time.

Fanlian endured it.

But she was not someone who could hold back, so after holding back for a while she could no longer bear to ask, "Did you really not give Madam Huaiyue some drug that could make her feel like a fool?"

"...You just said she drugged me."

Chao Zhao's mouth twitched.

Fan Lian was not justified but also confident: "That's assuming I don't know about the hundreds of millions of spirit stones!"

If the other party was so willing to do so, why would she worry about whether Chao Zhao had been deceived to the point of losing his mind?

Now it was her turn to suspect whether Madam Huaiyue was mentally ill.

Fan Lian prepared himself mentally for a long time before he calmed down his jealousy towards Chao Zhao's unexpected wealth.

Changing the subject, she asked, "By the way, how many spirit stones did you give her to redeem herself?"

"Ah?" Chao Zhao tilted his head, "I haven't given it to you yet."

Although she took all her belongings with her, she still exposed her identity before she redeemed her second senior brother.

"...You're doing it for free?!"

Fanlian was shocked.

Something even more outrageous happened. She didn't even spend a single spirit stone and yet Madam Huaiyue eagerly handed over the spirit contract to her.

The outrageous and weird feeling in the secret realm came back to me.

When Fan Lian thought of Chao Zhao’s previous answer, he couldn’t help but doubt his life.

——Could it really be personal charm?

......

Longyue left right after she delivered the message. After she left, the status of the two people in the front hall was completely reversed.

Fan Lian looked like he had suffered a blow and was doubting his life, while Chao Zhao held the spiritual contract in his hand with a grin on his face that couldn't be closed.

"Oh, you said this life——"

Chao Zhao slowly waved the spiritual contract in his hand with a bright smile on his face, but in Fan Lian's eyes he looked like he deserved a beating.

Chao Zhao ignored her irritable look and slowly completed the sentence, "...How could it be so easy?"

Fan Lian stood up suddenly, grabbed Chao Zhao and pushed her out.

"Go! Don't disturb me while I'm practicing!"

"okay!"

He waved his hand at Zhao, "Then I'll go back and give him some magic potion."

"roll!!!"

In response to her, she heard Fanlian's increasingly angry voice.

An uncontrollable smile graced Chao Zhao's lips.

After Chao Zhao left, Fan Lian stood there to calm down. After a long while, he muttered and cursed, "Damn Chao Zhao."

"Lian'er."

At this time, Huanyin walked out from behind.

"Auntie Huan."

Fan Lian quickly calmed down and turned around.

Huanyin asked her helplessly: "Since Chao Zhao is doing well, you can go to the forbidden land to practice without any worries, right?"

"......Um."

Fan Lian lowered his head feeling a little guilty.

"Only there can you comprehend the true supreme sound method, and only then can the Brahma Harp merge with your soul and become your true life-long spiritual weapon."

Huanyin looked solemn, and there was a hint of deep worry in his eyes as he looked towards Fanlian.

"The world of immortal cultivation will not be peaceful for long. The other elders and I only hope that when that day comes, you will be able to protect yourself."

"Auntie Huan?"

Fan Lian looked up in confusion, "Is it because of the secret realm?"

The establishment of the "Golden Generation" attracted much attention and sensation, just like a raging fire falling into a pile of dry firewood that had been dormant for a long time, instantly igniting a raging flame.

After that, all forces, both overt and covert, began to stir.

"Yes."

Huanyin sighed and didn't want to hide it any further, "The future of the immortal world belongs to you, just don't be like your mother..."

"Will not."

Before she could finish her words, Fan Lian interrupted her with a firm tone, "I will never repeat my mother's mistakes."