Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

Although the world leaders lost the big bet seven years ago, they saved many people's lives.

After the spiritual energy was revived, the whole world further recognized the existence of ancient warriors and the possibility of cultivating immortals.

But humans are the creatures that are worst at waiting.

In just seven years, the social order was disrupted by people who had just crossed the threshold of cultivating immortals. They could not see the specific outcome of cultivation. They could not resist the temptation of money and power, so they started to act recklessly based on their little cultivation ability.

This is also a problem currently plaguing all countries.

However, no matter how we discuss it, spiritual practice, which is measured in units of hundreds and thousands of years, cannot be controlled artificially with technology at all.

They can only wait and explore bit by bit.

This process is destined to be difficult and painful.

However, now that the dawn of hope suddenly appeared, they all wanted to know whether it was true to ascend to godhood...

The thunder struck for two hours, and finally all the thatched roofs were blown away.

Ye Lan exited the door and stood in the yard to protect the law.

The last ray of lightning seemed to have split and landed on the big tree in the courtyard.

Everyone hid one after another, and when the light dissipated, they found that the branches had been scorched, and they were as black as a piece of charcoal.

Immediately afterwards, the tree that was originally dead actually sprouted new buds at the end.

"Master succeeded."

In front of the thatched house, Ye Lan's voice sounded faintly.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that after the smoke and dust in the house receded, a strange aura flowed out.

The dark clouds dispersed and the surrounding light became brighter.

They saw that as the sun passed through, the thatched house recovered little by little, and many small flowers bloomed from under the eaves, spreading all the way, and finally spread all over the house.

There are petals falling from the top of the head, with different colors of red, orange, yellow and green. When you look up, you can see the fairy mountain is colorful, and all the flowers in season and out of season are blooming.

There are colorful auspicious clouds in the sky, and countless nine-day black phoenixes form a team to face the fairy mountain among the clouds.

The old man walked out of the house slowly, his steps steady, a strange breath surged under his feet, and lotuses grew on the ground he passed.

This is fairy spirit.

Ye Lan and others watched him walk out of the fence and courtyard wall, fly to the horizon on the black phoenix, push aside the auspicious clouds, and walk up the familiar steps to the sky.

The old man climbed up the stairs, his clothes fluttering, and his figure was like a Guanyin, which could be clearly heard by anyone walking on the street if they looked up.

When he reached the end of the stairs, he looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, then took one step and completely disappeared into the sky.

Ye Lan bowed with Wu Heng in front of the door and congratulated the master on ascending to the upper world and ranking among the immortals.

At the same time, hundreds of birds sang in unison, Xuan Feng was tempered by the immortal energy and gave birth to nine tails, Kun Peng gained an extra pair of wings, all living creatures were nourished, and their cultivation levels were further improved.

The evil spirits that were born along the earth's evil fire were all reduced to ashes under the old man's ambition, and they will never be reincarnated.

This day is included in the brief history of mankind.

The first human being to ascend in a technologically civilized society was born.

When this happened, Ye Lan once again activated the mountain sealing formation, and continued to erase this fairy mountain that had been hidden for thousands of years from the map.

When we came out of the mountain, we happened to meet the leader at the foot of the mountain.

He brought people with him, as if he wanted to find out for himself.

When the two parties met, he was slightly stunned. He first checked Xiao Yunting next to him, then looked at Ye Lan and said in shock: "Chief Ye, could it be that the person who ascended is..."

He didn't dare to say the next words, almost feeling offended.

Fortunately, Ye Lan corrected him in time: "It's the master, and this is his residence."

Hearing this, the leader was obviously relieved. Thinking of Master Ye Lan's origin, he knew that what was hidden in the mist was the legendary fairy mountain, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

But Ye Lan stood there, motionless, with a slight smile on his face and said: "Master asked me to take care of this place before going out. I think the vegetation in the mountains doesn't want to be disturbed."

This is already a disguised refusal.

The leader withdrew his gaze and wisely did not advance any further.

After all, no matter how powerful he is, he doesn't dare to offend the gods, and he will have to deal with more good relations in the future.

Afterwards, a few people exchanged greetings. After the team left the boundary of the Immortal Mountain, Ye Lan took the initiative and said: "I will sort out the system's advanced steps for practice and hand them over to the officials. As for whether they will be announced to the public, it is up to you."

The leader got the answer he wanted most, and immediately said with a satisfied smile: "Clan Chief Ye's "Hundred Demons Book" has made a huge contribution. At the official religious conference held next month, I hope Xuanzong can serve as a director and officially govern all sects in the future. .”

This is delegation of power and reciprocation.

Ye Lan did not refuse.

She has never been indifferent to fame and wealth, and knows that power is indispensable in order to better lead practitioners forward.

Both parties were very satisfied with the meeting, so they parted in front of the mountain. The other party also erased the location of Fairy Mountain from the satellite again, leaving a little peace here.

Before parting, the leader looked specifically at Xiao Yunting, smiled softly through the car window and said: "I was quite surprised when I heard that you were with Miss Qu. Now it seems to be a rumor."

When Xiao Yunting heard this, his face turned dark immediately.

During the period when Ganqing lost his memory, every move he made was observed by these people, and many of them should be gloating about his misfortune.

As expected, the middle-aged man in the carriage opposite sighed quietly and said in an envious tone: "You are really lucky, Mr. Xiao."

This good luck did not mean that he was as rich as his country, but that he fell in Ye Lan's favor.

After all, getting her is equivalent to getting a treasure house.

The car window slowly rose, finally cutting off the line of sight, and drove away to the main road on the other side.

The mighty team quickly disappeared.

The car fell into an eerie silence for a second.

Hong Qing even covered her mouth in a particularly ignorant manner, and she didn't know whether she was really surprised or did it on purpose, "So you are the richest man in the world! The famous king who spends money and money on diamonds turned into a scumbag overnight."

The last sentence is like stepping on the grave and dancing back and forth.

Xiao Yunting was speechless.

He will not fall into the trap of self-evidence, and he does not care about external criticism. Ye Lan also knows best what happened to him.

Normally Ye Lan wouldn't join in this kind of conversation, but maybe he was in a good mood for helping his master ascend, so it was rare for him to talk to her.

"Change of heart overnight?"

"Yes, it's all written in the news." Hong Qing took out her phone and opened the page she saw two days ago.

Ye Lan lowered his eyes and saw a huge title.

'The world's richest man broke up with the genius little handler, and their infatuated relationship collapsed overnight. '

The picture below shows Qu Yueqing's hurried and fragile face, with faintly visible eye circles that were red and swollen from crying.

Ye Lan subconsciously glanced at the man next to him. The latter was also reading the report, but his expression was as indifferent as if he was reading other people's gossip.

"How does it feel?" she asked.

"I don't feel it." Xiao Yunting answered coldly.

The next second, there was a slightly cool touch on the back of his hand.

Ye Lan grabbed his hand and asked again: "How does it feel?"

"..."

This time, Xiao Yunting did not answer, but stared at the fingers of the two of them intertwined, in a daze.

Ye Lan seemed to be just verifying something, and soon let go of his hand, looking sideways out of the window.

Hong Qing, who was opposite, looked left and right, but didn't understand.

What's going on with this suddenly ambiguous atmosphere? !