The Empress Peeked At The Script Of Life And Invested In Me As A Villain

Qingyun City, Drunken Immortal Residence.

Yan Jiuxiao, the young prince of Yan Kingdom, has indeed reserved the venue here.

His aides, retainers, cronies, and ministers who supported him in the court filled Zuixianju.

And in the most luxurious box of Zuixianju, Yan Jiuxiao and several big shots are personally entertaining Ye Han.

Delicacies from mountains and seas, natural beauty, everything you expect to find.

The handsome young man wearing a jade crown and a red cloud costume is none other than the current little prince——Yan Jiuxiao.

He raised his jade wine glass and toasted Ye Han who was dressed in blue.

"Brother Ye, I didn't expect that after ten years, you are already a fairy."

"Being able to rank among the dragon and phoenix rankings has a bright future. I guess it will be a matter of time before I become a true disciple."

"Brother Yu is here to congratulate Brother Ye in advance, for being honored as a true disciple!"

Yan Jiuxiao raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Ye Han took a drink and replied with a smile: "A true disciple and an inner disciple are worlds apart and incomparable."

"Although I relied on some luck to squeeze into the dragon and phoenix list, I am still far from being a true disciple."

He is modest in words, but deep down in his heart, the target is not a true disciple at all, but the Head Teacher Supreme of Misty Sect!

"Hey, brother Ye is too modest."

"You have only practiced Taoism for ten years, and you can achieve this achievement. Looking at the Misty Sect, which is full of geniuses, there are not many, right?"

"I saw that the inner disciple of the Misty Sect who was stationed in Qingyun City in the past was more than half a century old. How can he be as young as Brother Ye?" Yan Jiuxiao praised calmly.

Ye Han snorted softly, and said proudly: "Those people know that there is no hope of breaking into the supernatural powers, so they simply accept some garrison missions from some sects, descend to the mortal world, and enjoy a little glory and wealth."

"They have already lost their will to live forever, how can they be compared to me!"

"Extremely extreme, they are naturally far inferior to Brother Ye."

"Brother Ye, I know that mundane things such as silver and gold cannot enter your divine eyes, so I specially sent people to collect some Heavenly and Mortal Treasures from all over the country of Yan, and please accept them with a smile."

Yan Jiuxiao clapped her hands.

Immediately outside the box, there were three graceful women with light veils on their faces, holding wooden trays in both hands, and filed in.

Lifting off the red cloth on the wooden plate, there is a brown Lingzhi Mushrooms the size of a washbasin, a black stone dotted with starlight, and a small pile of Spirit Stones.

"Yin Ling Yunzhi, which is more than a thousand years old, a piece of Star black iron!"

Ye Han's eyes lit up immediately, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

It seems that the treasures collected by Yan Jiuxiao are indeed good.

Yan Jiuxiao watched Ye Han's words and expressions, and when he saw that Ye Han was satisfied, he immediately said, "It's a little gift, and please don't dislike Ye Han."

"Hahaha, yes, yes, Jiuxiao, you have a heart."

Ye Han laughed loudly, flicked his sleeve robe, and immediately rolled up the Spirit Stones, the thousand-year-old Yinling Yunzhi, and the piece of Star black iron.

Yan Jiuxiao struck while the iron was hot and said: "Brother Ye, in a few days, the father is going to announce his abdication during the ancestral hall sacrifice. At that time, I will ask Brother Ye to support you so that I can defeat the other brothers and become the new King Yan."

Ye Han snorted softly, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, as long as your brothers don't invite the true disciples of Misty Sect, other inner disciples, or people from other sects, don't be afraid."

Yan Jiuxiao also laughed, and finally put her heart in her stomach.

"Drink! Drink!"

"Hey, the wine is gone? Come on, let's continue serving the wine!"

"This king will not get drunk with brother Ye tonight!!"

On top of the feast, cups are exchanged for cups, songs are sung, swallows are danced, and cups are staggered.

The back kitchen of Zui Xianju.

Ning Jiuyou came here quietly, opened Wuva and took a look inside.

"Hurry up, the wine at the little prince's feast is gone, bring the wine up quickly."

"Today the little prince is hosting a feast for the immortals from the Misty Sect. If you neglect it, you will lose your head."

"Got it, got it, I'll send it right away."

A maid brought a wooden tray of fine wine and hurried to the banquet.

Seeing this, Ning Jiuyou had a flash of light in his eyes.

This is a once in a lifetime opportunity!

Hallway off the kitchen.

Ning Jiuyou sat on the beam, and when the maid passed by, he hung upside down and patted the maid on the back with his hand.

The maid stopped and turned her head to look. The corridor was empty and there was no one there.

"strangeness."

The maid shook her head, turned around, and continued to deliver wine to Yan Jiuxiao's banquet.

What she didn't know was that in the few seconds when she turned her head to look back, Ning Jiuyou took out the jade bottle that had been prepared and poured all the golden bat venom into the fine wine.

When the maid turned her head, Ning Jiuyou straightened her upper body and sat on the beam again.

"The venom of the golden bat has been diluted a lot. At the banquet, everyone divided the wine. The venom of the golden bat that Ye Han really drank was actually not much."

"But it doesn't matter, and I don't expect all of his Cultivation Base True Qi to disperse."

"It is enough to temporarily let Ye Han's Cultivation Base Realm drop to the First Stage twice."

With a thought in his mind, Ning Jiuyou returned to the roof of Zuixianju and waited for the banquet to end.

above the banquet.

Yan Jiuxiao entertained them warmly, drinking one glass of fine wine after another.

Ye Han was not greedy for drinking, but the hospitality was hard to give up, so he drank a few more glasses.

"By the way, Brother Ye, I heard that you encountered a little trouble in Misty Mountain?"

"Offended a true disciple, or something."

Yan Jiuxiao pretended to be a little drunk, and explored Ye Han's situation in Misty Peak.

The voices of Ning Jiuyou and Bi Luo'er came to Ye Han's mind, he snorted coldly, and said disapprovingly: "It's not really an offense to the true disciples, it's just that there is a gap between the two self-righteous, ignorant inner disciples."

"Their Cultivation Base is low, and they are just like ants in my eyes."

"Let that true disciple bless you for the past few days, and when they come out of the mountain, I will deal with them together!"

A cold killing intent flashed in Ye Han's eyes.

"So it's just two inner disciples."

Yan Jiuxiao smiled.

If Ye Han offended a true disciple, wouldn't it be worth the candle for him to spend all his time and resources to win Ye Han over.

"By the way, Brother Ye, today is the day when the oiran of Shenyue Pavilion is selected as the guest of honor. I have already sent people to bid for it."

"Brother Ye, if you are elegant, I will immediately ask my subordinates to send the oiran over."

Ye Han frowned, feeling an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

"No need, what kind of oiran is just a vulgar fan among mortals."

"Okay, let's stop here today."

Ye Han stood up suddenly and looked down at Yan Jiuxiao.

"Jiu Xiao, you continue, I will go back to Misty Sect first."

"What? Are you going back now?"

Yan Jiuxiao got up quickly.

"Could it be that brother Yu didn't entertain well enough to make brother Ye unhappy, so he wants to go back early?"

Ye Han replied blankly: "Jiu Xiao, you are worrying too much, I am just a little tired and want to go back to rest early."