Chapter 233 makes her feel bad
Killing and punishing one's heart, that's all.

People who have lived long can always speak directly and to the point without leaving any room for doubt.

As for the elders, those who have lived for thousands of years, or even just over ten years, always have a condescending attitude towards the younger generations, allowing them to do whatever they want without any scruples. When they meet, there is not only pressure from the higher-ups, but also sharp words.

Wei Qinglan met Wen Subai's eyes, but left after a moment, and said, "Uncle Master Wen, this is my business, and it should have nothing to do with you, Uncle Master."

He paused, his expression indifferent, and added, "Unless, my great-grandmaster can live to that time, then he will have the answer."

Wen Subai choked and suddenly laughed, "Good boy, you are really tough. Okay, I will live to see that day."

Having said that, he couldn't guarantee how long he could live.

He asked: "Take a few of my moves? Do you dare?"

Wei Qinglan nodded, "Please give me some advice, uncle-master."

Wen Subai made a move, sending out a beam of golden light. Wei Qinglan waved his sword to block it. In an instant, heavy snow and wind blew on Qixia Peak.

Ye Xing stepped aside and watched. If it were anyone else, the master would have been shaking with legs and hands, and would not even be able to lift the sword. But Wei Qinglan was different. When Wen Subai first saw him, he gave him a pressure, but he was able to look away, fight back with words, and remain unmoved. Now, Wei Qinglan drew his sword, and every strike of his sword was extremely sharp, almost gathering the energy of heaven and earth in one body. It took him three moves, three full moves, to show signs of weakness before he showed any sign of weakness.

At this moment, Ye Xingci truly realized what the Nascent Soul meant to the gap between him and Wei Qinglan. Although it was not an insurmountable chasm, it was also a step that was difficult to cross. Many people stopped before the Nascent Soul, or were reduced to ashes under the pressure of the Nascent Soul's thunder tribulation.

After seven moves, Wei Qinglan knelt on one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood, with blood splattering everywhere, but he held the Xiantian sword in his hand firmly and did not let go.

Wen Subai stopped and said, "Not bad!"

Ye Xingci stepped forward and reached out to help Wei Qinglan, "Brother Wei, are you okay?"

Wei Qinglan nodded, and without asking for his help, he slowly stood up and said to Wen Subai, "Thank you for your teachings, Uncle Master. I have benefited a lot from fighting with you today."

Ye Xingci paused, and withdrew his outstretched hand. Seeing that he had finished speaking, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth again. He took out a top-grade pill from his storage ring and handed it to him, "Junior Brother Wei, don't talk yet. Take this pill quickly."

Wei Qinglan shook his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. "Thank you, Senior Brother Ye. I'm really fine. You can keep the pills." After saying that, he seemed to have thought of something and smiled. "Only if I go out like this will Junior Sister Jiang feel sorry for me."

Ye Xingci was shocked.

His pupils constricted instantly, and his hand that was handing over the pill almost lost its balance, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

What did he mean by this? Did he know how he felt about Jiang Shimei and told him to stop coveting her?
Wen Subai laughed angrily and scolded, "You are such a good young man. What the hell did your master teach you all these years? You are not my Taiyi's junior, so I can't interfere in your duties and discipline you. But you are focusing on women like this. Aren't you afraid that it will affect your cultivation?"

"Don't be afraid." Wei Qinglan simply replied with two words.

Wen Subai's face darkened and he waved his hand, "Go away. I hope that next time I see you, you can take on my hundred moves."

People in the world of immortal cultivation sometimes meet each other for decades or even hundreds of years, especially masters like Wen Subai, who are not easily seen.

Wei Qinglan nodded, "Yes, Uncle Master Wen."

He turned and left, taking one step at a time, very steadily, and left Qixia Peak.

Ye Xingci stood there, looking at Wei Qinglan. He took seven moves from Uncle Master Wen and was obviously seriously injured, but he was able to leave as if nothing had happened. If it were him, he didn't know if he could do it.

"What are you still standing there for? Send him out." Wen Subai said angrily.

Ye Xingci nodded and quickly caught up with Wei Qinglan. After leaving Qixia Peak, Ye Xingci looked at Wei Qinglan's pale face and pondered for a long time before speaking: "Brother Wei, what did you mean by that just now?"

"Literally." Wei Qinglan glanced at him, "What else do you think Senior Brother Ye means?"

Ye Xingci said nothing.

Wei Qinglan withdrew his gaze and continued walking forward.

Ye Xingci was silent for a moment, then asked, "Junior Brother Wei, do you care about Junior Sister Jiang?"

"Ah."

When Ye Xingci heard him admit it, the shock to him was no less than when he said he felt sorry for him just now. He tried his best to remain calm, but he was unable to do so for a moment. He had decided not to fight for the day, but he had never expected that Wei Qinglan would not even give him the day.

Is he trying to block other people's possibilities by revealing his thoughts so quickly?

He took a deep breath and said, "Brother Wei, do you care just because you care, or do you want a result?"

Wei Qinglan said: "Of course I want to have a result. Since Senior Brother Ye is interested, I will not hide it from Senior Brother Ye. I came back to pick up Junior Sister Jiang and go to Qingxu together. I want to visit Uncle Yu and ask to marry Junior Sister Jiang."

Ye Xingci suddenly stopped and looked at Wei Qinglan in shock.

Wei Qinglan continued, "I had sent the betrothal gifts to Qingxu long before I went into seclusion to consolidate my cultivation after I came out of the Qishan Secret Realm. Uncle Yu accepted them and never returned them to me."

Ye Xingci was shocked, his face changed, "Junior Brother Wei, you, you two are not suitable, right?"

Wei Qinglan also stopped and tilted her head to look at him, "Why does Senior Brother Ye think we are not suitable?"

Ye Xingci was trying to find the right words, "She, Junior Sister Jiang, probably doesn't want love to affect the Dao..."

Wei Qinglan smiled, "What can she do now that I can influence her?"

Ye Xingci looked at him, "No, no... I mean you, Junior Brother Wei..."

Wei Qinglan shook her head, "I won't be affected."

Ye Xingci hesitated, "Why did Junior Brother Wei choose Junior Sister Jiang so quickly? From what I know, you and her haven't been together for long."

"The grace of saving my life is enough for me to repay you with my body." Wei Qinglan saw that he seemed to want a reason, so she gave it to him directly, "When I was in the Qishan Secret Realm, I was in the Nascent Soul Lightning Tribulation. If it weren't for her, I would not have survived."

Ye Xingci didn't expect it was because of the life-saving grace, "But Junior Sister Jiang, would you like to repay the favor in this way?"

"Why not?" Wei Qinglan raised her eyebrows. "I saved her life several times, and she also saved mine. Back and forth, she has occupied my heart and soul. Does she still want to leave me alone?"

Ye Xingci: “…”

He almost couldn't hold it in. He wanted to say, "Are you relying on her?" You are Wei Qinglan, Kunlun's Wei Qinglan. Do you want to ask someone to listen to what you are talking about? With you, Wei Qinglan, do you need to rely on others by cheating?
But he couldn't say this. He just felt as if he had gotten to know the person in front of him again. Over the years, he didn't seem to have paid enough attention to and understood him. He never knew that Wei Qinglan had such a temper.

Today I have to update three more times~
It's really not easy for me. Your Senior Brother Wei has finally come out after much anticipation. If he doesn't come out, you will beat me up.

Monthly tickets, my dears,