This is what villains are like

Jiang Lan's appearance was something that many people did not expect.

Including the Wang family and the Ji family, they were also extremely surprised. Ji Mingxuan, who had always looked calm and confident, turned his gaze over and looked at Jiang Lan deeply. Then he seemed to have thought of something, and a flash of ridicule flashed in his eyes. Nature restored.

Instead, more of his eyes fell on the quiet and refined Li Mengning next to Jiang Lan, making no secret of his admiration.

In his opinion, the position of the Holy Son is within his grasp, and it is inevitable for Li Mengning to become a Saint.

Although there is no hard and fast rule in Taiyi Sect that the saint son and saint girl must get married in the future, but with this relationship, the two can get closer to each other.

As time goes by, something might happen...

Li Mengning noticed his gaze, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the quiet aura on her body suddenly became much colder.

Jiang Lan noticed something strange about Li Mengning, and reached out to hold her Rouyi. Then she smiled warmly at Ji Mingxuan and said, "I wanted to go through the motions in front of all the guests and distinguished guests, but you can't control it." With my own eyes, it seems I can only help you for a while."

Hearing this, Ji Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, then turned and glanced behind him, only to realize that Jiang Lan was talking to him.

He didn't get angry, but showed an interesting smile and said, "It seems that you are used to being arrogant in Daxia and have forgotten where this is."

"However, you are indeed as arrogant and domineering as the rumors say. Unfortunately, no one here will tolerate you."

"Be a second-generation ancestor and rely on your family's power to bully others. That's what you should do."

Others may be afraid of Jiang Lan's powerful background, but he doesn't care. In the Ji family, he is deeply respected by his ancestors, and he will be able to lead the Ji family to another glory in the future.

Give him a hundred years, he will definitely surpass the Li family saint. Jiang Lan is just a junior who is loved by him, so what does it matter?

"I do like to use my power to bully others. After all, it's simple and hassle-free. In addition, I also like to bully the small with the big, especially the weak like you..."

Looking at Ji Mingxuan, Jiang Lan still had a warm smile and her tone was unhurried.

Ji Mingxuan's reputation in Taiyi Sect has skyrocketed during this period, and many young true successors have been defeated by him. Even the successors of many immortal sect traditions from the outside are no match for him.

His calmness and confidence are due to his record and strength. He believes that he has such qualifications.

But how could Jiang Lan, a dandy disciple who only relied on his family background to bully others, have the right to speak to him like this?

Immediately, Ji Mingxuan's face became a little colder, but because of such a grand occasion today, he still maintained his self-restraint and did not show anger. Jiang Lan did not cherish feathers, but he was different.

"Okay, I would like to know how you are qualified to call me weak..."

Ji Mingxuan seemed to snort coldly, then he looked away, stopped talking, closed his eyes, and began to concentrate, not intending to pay attention to Jiang Lan.

"interesting."

Seeing this scene, Wang Huan frowned slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

It's just that on this occasion, he didn't say anything. He just pretended that Jiang Lan didn't exist and was just called by the Li family to go through the motions.

In this battle for the position of the Holy Son, Ji Mingxuan is his competitor.

Around the platform, many guests and distinguished guests, as well as countless disciples and elders in various mountain peaks, were shocked by this scene.

No one expected that such a conflict and dispute would break out before the battle for the position of the Holy Son had even begun.

Ji Mingxuan is a well-deserved candidate for the popular saint.

In the past few days, he had the most bets on the gambling tables at various mountain peaks. Even some elders were placing bets in private, betting on a lot of good things, which was enough to understand how many people recognized Ji Mingxuan's strength.

As for Jiang Lan? What achievements did he have before this? Many young dignitaries and beautiful women in the imperial capital were bullied by him...

How dare he provoke Ji Mingxuan like this?

Jiang Lan always looked calm, with a faint smile on his lips. He seemed to be used to strong winds and waves and didn't care what everyone thought.

At this moment, he noticed the extremely heroic gaze of Dao Dao on the platform not far away, and he even smiled brightly in return.

Emperor Xia snorted in his heart, then looked away, and sat up straighter in his original sitting posture, which was a bit lazy and casual.

She didn't expect Jiang Lan to play. Could it be that he was really confident? Are you still provoking people like this in public? Aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face soon?

Whether it is Wang Huan or Ji Mingxuan, they are not simple in her opinion. The many outstanding talents cultivated by Daxia Tenglong Academy are far inferior to these two people.

"Jiang Lan?"

Ling Zhuyun was also very surprised at this time, but because her master was by her side, she did not show any emotion.

Just looking at Jiang Lan revealed a touch of worry.

When he was in Zhenjun Zixia's secret realm, he couldn't even deal with the weakest wild monsters. How long had it passed before he came to compete for the position of the Holy Son of Taiyi Sect? He was still so arrogant and strong. Isn't this too pushy? Already?

Thinking of this, a hosta appeared silently in her hand. The hosta was simple in shape but shiny and beautiful, with beads and tassels hanging from its tail.

His slender fingers carefully stroked the lines on it, as if this could calm his mind a little.

This was given to her by Jiang Lan when they were separated in Anyang City last time. She has kept it close to her during these days and cherishes it very much.

On the central high platform, there was a moment of silence, and gazes began to meet and collide in the void. Higher up, three bronze palaces could be seen rising and rising, shrouded in chaos and mist, which was very mysterious.

The palace in the middle is filled with a terrifying aura that overwhelms the world and spans the whole world. The two palaces on the left and right also have extremely powerful auras.

At this time, three eyes fell on the central high platform, and spiritual thoughts were transmitted, seeming to be saying something to the sick old man.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of all the distinguished guests changed slightly.

Many people felt a sense of solemnity and heaviness in their hearts, as if they were facing the bright sun. They had difficulty breathing, and their eyes couldn't help but become respectful and fearful.

There is no doubt that among the three palaces, there are three current Supreme Beings of the Taiyi Sect. In the middle palace, there is a current saint sitting.

"The ceremony begins."

The sick old man glanced around and waved his skinny old hand. The jade talismans that had just entered the void emerged. They collided there and burst out with dazzling light. They wanted to choose the candidates for the first battle.

"It's finally about to begin..."

“I just don’t know who will fight whom in the first battle.”

All eyes gathered.

A group of distinguished guests and countless disciples on each mountain peak were watching this scene through the round mirror. Many people were excited, extremely excited, and looking forward to it.

According to the tradition of the Taiyi Sect, the position of the Son and the position of the Saint are established separately. After the position of the Son is determined, the battle for the position of the Saint will begin.

Because Li Mengning is the weakest female true disciple of this generation, and there is almost no one who can compete with her, so most people are most looking forward to the position of the Holy Son.