I make a contract with myself

Fan Wuji had come to ask for a favor, but his face was dark with anger.

The reason is simple: this brat went too far!

He already has quite a few women in his backyard, yet he's even setting his sights on his little apprentice, who is also his master!

I can't tolerate this, absolutely not...

Lin Xiaoyu coughed lightly and winked at Fan Wuji. Her playful and cute appearance instantly extinguished her master's anger.

Fan Wuji reached out and rubbed his temples: "A daughter is like a tree that cannot be kept at home once she grows up."

Lin Xiaoyu chuckled.

Turning his head, he saw the traitor looking at him, so he decisively turned his head away, putting on a pitiful look of being forced into a corner.

Fan Wuji didn't understand, but he expressed his respect.

"You brat, are you trying to betray your master and ancestors?"

"Well, I think, unless you marry your apprentice to me, this is out of the question."

"...What's the deal with the two other betrothal gifts?"

"Chu Shudai and Xiao Qi from the Nine Springs Palace have just accepted my marriage proposal and will be marrying into the family soon."

"Count how many you have!"

Fan Wuji's face was contorted.

If we don't hurry, the youngest apprentice will really become the youngest.

Sun Yan is like a dead pig that isn't afraid of boiling water; the thicker the skin, the better.

"It's just a man's nature. Besides, Master Fan had his share of women when he was young. Looking back now, doesn't he regret it?"

Having his lungs struck hard, the dignified head of the Daoist sect could no longer restrain himself and resorted to violence.

Sun Yan didn't want to make a move, but this was a blow born of hatred, and if he didn't, he'd be lying in bed for a month or two.

With all four swords of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword unleashed, the Immortal Slaughtering Formation appeared around him. After setting up the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, he used the power of the Sword Emperor to directly withstand this attack.

The result is self-evident: they were no match.

Fan Wuji was originally a sword god.

Unfortunately, although the attack was powerful, it was weakened by the Four Swords of Zhuxian and vanished without a trace when it landed on Sun Yan.

Even Fan Wuji is not as skilled as him in the application of spacetime manipulation.

Fan Wuji snorted coldly, knowing that if it was going to rain, it was going to rain, and his disciple was going to get married. He couldn't stop her, so he simply let her be.

So they accepted the betrothal gifts, divided them into two portions, and sent the other portion to Xuanling City.

The Daoist court doesn't lack Sun Yan's resources.

Moreover, a large portion of these items were stolen by Sun Yan from elsewhere; he wouldn't have accepted them if they weren't part of the betrothal gifts.

They accepted the money first, then gave away half of it. They gained both benefits and a good reputation, feeling quite pleased with themselves.

That was a really smooth move, nothing like it.

"The date is set for two months from now. Let's all get ready and get married together then, shall we?" Fan Wuji said fiercely.

If Sun Yan dares to nod, he will definitely kill this bastard.

My apprentice must never be wronged!

"The Nine Springs Palace is scheduled for three days from now, because it is better to do it sooner rather than later."

Fan Wuji was dumbfounded.

Lin Xiaoyu wasn't much better off.

By this calculation, I won't be the last one to enter; according to mortal terms, everyone before me is an older sister.

I used a little too much force and almost strangled the rabbit to death.

"Master, Master, let go..."

The rabbit struggled desperately, finally attracting Lin Xiaoyu's attention.

Lin Xiaoyu quickly let go, smiled apologetically, and then looked down to check if the rabbit was dead.

As she looked at it, her eyes lit up.

Rabbit had a bad feeling, as if facing a formidable enemy.

If you don't want to be crowded with other women during the Dual Cultivation Ceremony, want to have a grand and glamorous event, and don't want to be the youngest, then just drag someone else down with you.

When a teacher is in trouble, the student should help.

Rabbit is a silly little thing, and she was meant to be part of the dowry.

Besides, Rabbit is his senior sister, so the two of them aren't exactly strangers. They can just use some drugs to make it a fait accompli and things will fall into place naturally.

Lin Xiaoyu convinced herself, even though the reason was ridiculous, but at least she managed to skip the matter.

Seeing that his apprentice was clearly siding with outsiders, Fan Wuji sighed softly and respected her opinion.

Sun Yan grinned foolishly.

"Now, let's get down to business."

Fan Wuji's helpless expression vanished, and he spoke seriously.

Sun Yan also became serious.

Lin Xiaoyu took a deep breath, suppressing the surging emotions in her heart, and tried her best to appear very serious.

"After discussions among the seven major clans, the newly built eighth star pass will be guarded by the Alien God Sect. As the sect leader, what are your thoughts?" Fan Wuji asked.

"What are the benefits?" Sun Yan remained unmoved.

"One Star Pass isn't enough?" Fan Wuji's lips twitched.

Sun Yan smiled but remained silent.

You're insane!

The Star Pass needs to be guarded, and many people might die. Although there are various benefits, it's just that the Otherworldly God Sect is guarding a Star Pass.

Is it really true that the power of the Otherworldly God Sect alone can rival an entire race?

In terms of high-end combat power, they are at most slightly stronger than the Sea Clan, but if you include the Moon Clan, they can easily take down a Sea Clan member...

and many more!

Sun Yan said expressionlessly, "You're after Yue, aren't you?"

Fan Wuji nodded frankly: "The Moon and the Otherworldly God Sect, plus the powerful figures you released, are more than enough to guard this pass."

"What are the benefits?"

"...You can bring it up yourself."

"I want the seven major clans to contribute their spiritual power and strength to help the Alien God Sect cultivate powerful individuals, including but not limited to myself, my wife, my elves, and several disciples I have selected."

"Isn't that a bit too greedy?"

"At the very least, I need to ensure that the people and spirits around me can survive."

"Just wait and see."

After saying this, Fan Wuji stood up, intending to leave.

As he reached the palace entrance, he suddenly turned to Lin Xiaoyu and asked, "Aren't you leaving yet?"

Lin Xiaoyu lingered, reluctant to leave.

Seeing this, Sun Yan, being understanding, pretended to be worried: "Xuanling City has just been built, and many people are not used to the new living environment. What should we do?"

Lin Xiaoyu quickly raised her hand: "Me! I am an elder of the Xuanling Sect. It is my duty to help them in order to demonstrate the benevolence and righteousness of my Daoist court."

They've even come up with a reason.

Fan Wuji waved his hand dejectedly and said, "Keep in touch, but remember, your dual cultivation ceremony is in two months. Don't let it interfere with your important business."

Lin Xiaoyu patted her chest and assured him, "Master, don't worry, I understand."

Perhaps to prove herself, Lin Xiaoyu left the Alien God Sect and went to Xuanling City immediately after Fan Wuji left.

He demonstrated through his actions that staying behind was indeed for the right purpose.

Sun Yan had Chu Yi accompany him, while he himself was busy with rehearsals. After all, there were only three days left, and the dual cultivation ceremony with Jiuquan Palace could not be taken lightly.

The key is that Mu Nian's face cannot be lost.

She really knows how to hit people, and it hurts a lot.

Sun Yan returned to the Gulin Courtyard, where several women were playing games together.

"You agreed to his proposal?" Yun Yun asked, frowning.

"Otherwise what? He's the head of the Daoist sect, after all, and the reward is so generous, it's hard to refuse, isn't it?" Sun Yan chose to remain on the sidelines.

"How can we defend ourselves with just one sect like our Otherworldly God Sect?" Xie Xintong asked worriedly.

"We can ask Yue for help," Xia Ling'er said with a grin.

"Yue agreed?" Duan Rong didn't even look up, her expression troubled.

"After all, she's my great-grandmother." Liu Xian stopped operating the system.

Won.