The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

Although they have different surnames, they all see tall buildings as they enter the Immortal City.

Qin Yuan looked at the building, which was only slightly shorter than the Yongan Xia family, and couldn't help but picture the Qin family's treasure house in his mind. It should be very big, right?

[Note: The Qin family’s treasure house is in danger! 】

"What's wrong?" Qin Cien turned to look at Bai Mao, took her hand and squeezed it gently.

"It's nothing, I just feel that the Qin family is so big." She made a random excuse, but it was different when it fell into other people's ears.

The Qin family is big, but her place is small and pitiful.

Qin Ci'en pursed her lips: "Will you sleep with me these days?"

"Ok?"

Bai Mao was stunned for a moment and didn't react very well, but he still nodded.

The family head's dispute was interrupted and did not continue. The elders looked at the time and went back.

Qin Xuan and Qin Guanghe stayed, the former wanted to see his aunt, the latter...

"Qin Yanwan has not been back for many years. Now that he has finally come back, please let me express my gratitude." He looked at Qin Yuan and Qin Ci'en, and the entourage behind him immediately stepped forward and said: "The reception banquet has been prepared, please show your respect. "

What's the reception banquet? It's clearly a celebration banquet for Qin Guanghe to become the head of the family. Unfortunately, the head of the family has not yet been decided, so the banquet was in vain.

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at Qin Yuan, and Bai Mao raised his eyebrows: "That's good work."

Everyone moved to Qin Guanghe's mansion. The banquet in the house was no different than a Manchu and Han banquet. It was a free bargain.

According to the rules, several people took their seats in an orderly manner, and music and dancers came on stage one after another.

As the master, Qin Guanghe also picked up the wine glass and saluted everyone. Qin Yuan still gave face, but seemed to be perfunctory because he didn't give face. He raised the wine glass, then put it down and concentrated on cooking without drinking at all.

Qin Guanghe was slightly unhappy, but he didn't show it.

He is now a little wary of the former. Although he found someone to kill Huang Yao and sent assassinations to her before, Qin Yuan's record of destroying an entire city made him unable to figure out the details and he did not dare to fall out easily.

Be careful to make the Wannian Ship...

The meal lasted for an hour and then ended. Qin Yuan was about to leave, but Qin Guanghe didn't stay long. He let him go after saying a few nice words.

On the way back, Bai Mao touched her flat belly and walked forward. Qin Ci'en followed her with gentle eyebrows and asked very tactfully: "Yuan'er, did you change your mind when you returned to Qin's house this time?"

"Huh? No, I don't want to be the head of the family." She turned back and glanced at Qin Xuan, who was stunned: "Grand nephew, you are not working hard enough. Why has Qin Guanghe lost so much in his military achievements?"

"I..." Qin Xuan opened his mouth, thinking about why he was imprisoned because it was too disgusting, so he said nothing and nodded obediently.

"Okay, don't lecture him." Qin Ci'en knew the truth and probably heard Qin Yuan's intention to help Qin Xuan rise to power: "There will be an expedition in a while, and you really want to help him."

"Um…"

·

On the other side, Qin Guanghe, who was seeing everyone off, looked at the letter and wondered what he was thinking. The person signing it was Hao Miao Zhou Miaohua (the male protagonist Zhou Lu).

"Qin Yanwan's information..."

He picked up the bamboo stick on the side and teased the crow on his shoulder.

"Test...or kill someone with a borrowed knife..."

Qin Guanghe smiled gloomily, remembering the deal between Fake Beishan and him.

Why can't there be two if there is one?

It will be time for the Qin family to go on an expedition in a while. She wants the head of the family to go and help others to rise to power. This may be an opportunity...

·

In a certain military camp, not long after sending the letter, Zhou Lu received a letter from Qin Guanghe: "In three days, the Qin family will go out to Huanyao Mountain, and the person you are looking for is in the team."

"Qin Yanwan..." The majestic spiritual energy shattered the letter. He read the name with an extremely dangerous smile on his lips.

He stood up, picked up the Tenchu ​​Jin beside him and walked outside.

"Elder brother, where are you going?" Lian Shan (who was prostituted by a romantic man) who wanted to report on the war ahead asked when he saw that he was about to leave the city.

"I'm going out for a few days. Is it okay to leave this place to you?"

"Ok?"

The Immortal Alliance has issued a death order, and monks from various regions are not allowed to leave without dispatching them, otherwise they will be regarded as deserters from the catastrophe.

"Eldest brother, this..."

Before Lianshan could finish her words, Zhou Lu grabbed her neck and said, "Last year Shangshan beat Haomiao. If I remember correctly, you took that male disciple back to your dormitory and took leave for the next few days. .”

"You...you spy on me..." Lianshan opened his eyes wide, not sure whether it was because of the suffocation in his neck or because he couldn't believe that his senior brother would do such a thing.

"Isn't it possible?" Zhou Lu kept tightening his palms, and Leng Shan struggled to kick his legs, but the strength was getting weaker and weaker.

"Although Maitreya Buddha is dead, I don't need to say more about the attitude of the vast people towards the Supreme Good, right? If you don't want to be reviled by the whole sect, just watch your mouth."

After saying that, he threw Lian Shan out like trash and strode away.

The latter lay on the ground coughing violently and could not recover for a long time...

·

His eyes returned to the Immortal City.

Qin Yuan took a hot bath, touched his jade communication slip while wearing single clothes, and dialed it to Jun Yuanlong, the second prince of the Black Dragon clan.

I thought I would stay in Sangui Mountain for a longer time, but I didn't expect that things would be done so quickly.

"Hey, is the eldest princess going to fight?" Shui Jing was connected, and as soon as the carefree Jun Yuanlong finished speaking, the whole dragon froze in place as if struck by lightning.

The beauty looks like a hibiscus when she comes out of the bath, with some damp white hair hanging on her shoulders, half covering the snow-white collar.

Her beautiful face was slightly flushed, and she was clearly trying to tempt people to get close to her, but her brows and eyes were filled with dissociated indifference.

What a contrast!It’s a hair salon after all!

"Yes, how long will it take for you to take people to Immortal Qin?" Qin Yuan asked.

"Oh...three days." Jun Yuanlong came to his senses and said quickly.

Black dragons are not demons. They can't walk through the connecting "door" and can only go this way in a detour.

"Okay, you can leave as soon as possible."

After saying a few simple words, Bai Mao hung up the jade communication slip when Qin Cien came out of the bathroom.

To be honest, she had not actually thought about how to start a war with Immortal Qin. According to the original plot of "The Immortal Immortal", she would not have met her daughter, and Qin Guanghe would have naturally ascended to the position of head of the family.

When the time comes, he will directly bring Shangshan to fight, and then be plotted by the heroine Wei Yi...

"Pa..." Bai Mao slapped his forehead, Qin Yuan, are you stupid? You are invincible in the lower world and you still think so much?Still hard to think of a reason for starting a war?

Some people in the Immortal Qin took away the air I needed and left me unable to breathe, which seriously threatened my personal safety. I killed them. Is it very reasonable?

[Note: 6...The black dragon calls you tyrant for a reason...]

“It’s cold at night…”

Seeing Qin Yuan's dumbfounded look, Qin Ci'en came behind her, took another piece of clothing and put it on her, with spiritual energy attached to her hands, and gently combed her long white hair.

"My dear..." Qin Yuan called her, turned around and hugged her.

The shadows of the two people are reflected on the window. Perhaps this is another kind of warmth besides the best...