This is what villains are like

"It's not an unreasonable compliment. Sect Master Lu once made a great wish to save the suffering women in the world, so that they can escape from the sea of ​​suffering and usher in a new life. Although times have changed and things are unpredictable, such determination and courage are still admirable and moving to this day. .”

"The Chenyu Sect suffered a death and suffered serious damage. We still asked the elders and disciples who left the sect to each take away a share of resources so that they can have a foundation for their future..."

"In today's world, there are not many immortal sects who can do this." Jiang Lan admired sincerely with a smile on his face.

Many elders at the banquet couldn't help but feel touched when they heard this. Their eyes were slightly red, and they looked at the sect leader Lu Chenyu with deep gratitude.

Many elders of Chenyu Sect have some stories.

In the face of such a disaster, there are still many people who stay and want to tide over the difficulties with the sect, which shows their cohesion.

Ling Zhuyun also looked at Lu Chenyu with admiration.

"I'm just used to their suffering and numbness, and I can't bear it. I can't stand such praise from Holy Son Jiang Lan." Lu Chenyu lowered his eyes slightly, and his mood was a bit complicated at the moment.

Back then, she was famous all over the world and her beauty was everywhere. Many talented and talented people spent a lot of money to make her smile.

At that time, she was very ambitious and ambitious, which is why she had such great ambitions.

It's a pity that time has smoothed her edges and aspirations. Now even the Shen Yu Sect can hardly survive. How can we help the suffering women in the world?

Difficult, difficult, difficult...

"I also know the current difficulties of Chenyu Sect. How easy is it to move the sect and establish a new sect in the sect?" Jiang Lan played with the white jade cup and shook it gently.

The crystal clear and pure wine liquid in it is like grapes, with a translucent luster and an amazing aroma.

Hearing this, Lu Chenyu vaguely guessed Jiang Lan's intention.

Do you want to ask him for help?

"What Holy Son Jiang Lan said is correct. It's not easy to re-establish a sect..."

"I'm also thinking about disbanding the Chenyu Sect." She sighed softly, her eyes sweeping over the many elders in front of her, with all kinds of sadness and reluctance in her heart.

After all, this is her hard work. How can she let it go when she says it will be disbanded?

"In this world, after all, the law of the jungle is about the strong. Regardless of men or women, the weak are destined to be trampled on. How many people are suffering in the world? The Yaochi Sect is a major immortal sect with a profound foundation. How many beautiful girls from heaven have worshiped in it? The holy land that women in the world seek is not even the Yaochi Sect can save all the suffering women in the world."

"Even the requirements for accepting disciples are extremely strict."

"You have determination and courage, but you don't have the strength and ability. Everything is empty talk."

Jiang Lan said slowly and compared it with the current Yaochi Sect, not paying any attention to Ling Zhuyun beside him.

It's not that he meant to say anything wrong about the Yaochi Sect, after all, it was completely the truth.

Ling Zhuyun didn't want the Yaochi Sect to help the Chenyu Sect, but if he made an exception, he would set a precedent.

When other women's sects encounter dangers and troubles, they all seek shelter and help from the Yaochi Sect. Should the Yaochi Sect open a sect and pass it on?

In this world, if you want to have a firm foundation, the most important thing is strength. Once you have strength, let's talk about ambition.

Otherwise, in the end, you will just become a laughing stock.

In the eyes of many people, Lu Chenyu was actually a laughing stock.

Of course, Jiang Lan is not qualified to laugh at others. Living in darkness and pursuing light is right in itself.

"What Holy Son Jiang Lan said is that I was too naive in the past. If I had known that this road would be so difficult and rugged, maybe I wouldn't have said such big words."

Lu Chenyu's eyes dimmed slightly, but she did not refute. She only understood these truths now.

She used to think that as long as the sect could unite as one and work together as one, any difficulties and obstacles could be overcome.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Just one eight-level master from the Blood Immortal Sect could easily destroy the Thousand-Year-Old Foundation of the Chenyu Sect in one day.

"metropolitan……"

All the elders at the banquet felt sad at this time, and most of them were still powerless.

"Jiang Lan..."

Ling Zhuyun couldn't bear it. She originally thought that Jiang Lan's intention was to help Shen Yu Sect overcome this difficulty, but she didn't expect that he would directly rub salt into their wounds.

Jiang Lan glanced at her, smiled and said, "Do you think I was wrong?"

"But...but you can't say that..." Ling Zhuyun responded in a low voice.

"Then what should I say?"

"If you were in Sect Master Lu's position, what would you do?" Jiang Lan asked.

Ling Zhuyun was speechless for a moment, what should she do?

"Let you help me..." She looked at Jiang Lan subconsciously and murmured in a low voice, but her ears quietly turned red.

Jiang Lan chuckled and said, "It's okay to help you, but how will you repay me then?"

"Every favor will be wasted one day, let alone people who have nothing to do with it..."

Ling Zhuyun was stunned by his question, and then she couldn't help but start thinking seriously about how to repay him.

Jiang Lan has indeed helped herself many times.

When they first met in Anyang City, he reminded himself to be careful about Ye Ming...

Later, when Anqiu City was attacked by the Blood Immortal Sect, he took action to kill the Young Master in Blood Clothes, and this time.

Ling Zhuyun never liked owing favors to others. After thinking about it, she realized that she did owe Jiang Lan something.

I don't know since when, she subconsciously took this for granted.

"But sometimes, you do something without expecting anything in return, just like when I learned that you were attacked and killed by people from the Blood Immortal Cult, seriously injured, and fled to the Chaos Cloud Mountains..."

Seeing her look like this, Jiang Lan felt happy in her heart and began to tease her, but her face had an unprecedented serious look on her face and she said warmly.

Ling Zhuyun was seriously considering how to repay his favor.

Jiang Lan's sudden words made her stunned. Then she reacted and her face turned red.

Although she was wearing a veil, her slender and white neck, as white as a white swan, turned bright red.

She looked around in a panic, and saw all the elders of the Chenyu Sect, all acting as if they had not heard or seen, but just lowered their heads. She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and she wanted to stand under the pressure. The thought of getting up and leaving your seat.

"I...I know..."

"In the future, when you are in front of others, don't say such harmful words to others."

Ling Zhuyun quickly sent a message to Jiang Lan, but she couldn't say the word "shy" for a long time.

She replaced the wine with tea and picked up the cup, trying to hide her panic. However, after drinking for a long time, she realized that she was wearing a veil. Then she lifted the veil in a panic, and with her shiny little mouth, she gently Sipping tea, he slowly calmed down.

Jiang Lan burst into laughter. In terms of simplicity, this silly and sweet saint can be compared with Li Mengning.

In front of others, it is holy, cold and noble, like the snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain. It can only be viewed from a distance, not played with.