The Only Male Emperor in a Female-dominated World

"Oh, this is a new pet I got on the road."

Chen Lingjun had already thought of his excuse.

Bei Wenli's hiding method is so unpredictable that even Jiu Qianrou can hide it. It seems that Jian Zong and others will not be able to see any clues.

"My dear disciple, this crow is so ugly, what good is it? Wait for me to find you a colorful fox."

Ma Xuedong dislikes crows.

"Quack quack..."

Bei Wenli yelled twice to express her dissatisfaction.

"This beast still has some spirituality."

Mo Litian was surprised and reached out to touch the crow's head.

Bei Wenli's eyes flashed scarlet, and she pecked at her finger hard.

"hiss!"

Mo Litian felt pain and withdrew his hand.

I saw a thin blood hole appear on the fingertip.

Ma Xuedong and Mo Litian looked at each other in surprise.

"Disciple, you are not a simple crow."

Mo Litian is a powerful warrior in the Jindan realm, so his defense is naturally impeccable. He did not expect that he would be pecked by an inconspicuous crow in front of him.

"Really? How come I didn't notice it?"

Chen Lingjun scratched his head and showed an innocent expression.

"Okay, your disciple has come from such a far distance and must be exhausted from the journey, let him go and rest quickly." Mo Litian said with a smile.

"Then disciple, you should go and rest first."

"Master, Elder Mo, I will take my leave first."

"Go."

After Chen Lingjun left, the two returned to the Lingcao Peak Master's Mansion.

"What do you think?" Mo Litian asked.

"Looking at the aura emanating from him, it seems likely that he will soon break through to the Spirit Realm."

Ma Xuedong thought for a moment and said, "I think I can break through before the sect competition."

"The sect competition is still five months away. During this period, it is better not to let him go out just in case." Mo Litian said.

"No, everything should be done according to the original plan. We can't let him find out anything."

Ma Xuedong took out the Ziwu Yuanyang Sword, his eyes flashing coldly, "I must take back everything I lost before this time."

At the beginning, she was kicked out of the Ma family, lost all her face, suffered humiliation, and was even almost raped by criminals.

Eventually, he could only come to this remote and backward sword sect and become an elder.

He thought his life would continue to be decadent like this, but unexpectedly, God had a vision and let him encounter the innate paradise body.

Just hand Chen Lingjun over to the ancestor, that is, his mother.

Then he will definitely be able to return to the Ma family and become the patriarch.

.........

On the other side, Chen Lingjun had just returned to the cave when Fang Jia came over after smelling the scent.

"Mr. Chen, long time no see."

After not seeing each other for a few years, Fang Jia has grown from her youthful appearance into a 1.9-meter-tall, long-haired queen.

Two strands of hair fall from the forehead to the eyes, adding a unique flavor.

The size of milk has also grown from apples to pineapples.

It sways up and down as it walks, which is very eye-catching.

"Friend Fang, long time no see."

Fang Jia had changed so much that Chen Lingjun almost didn't recognize her.

"Where have you been? I didn't even see you at the sect competition."

"I had something to do outside, so I didn't attend."

The sect competition is a competition within the Sword Sect to select the strongest disciple.

He had no intention of participating, and besides, he was imprisoned in the attic by Jiu Qianrou at that time.

"There won't be anyone else who can take first place except Wei Yingxue."

Hearing this, Fang Jia shook her head.

"Oh? Who is that?"

Chen Lingjun wondered who among the Sword Sect disciples could defeat Wei Yingxue.

He had witnessed the opponent's strength with his own eyes, and it was not an exaggeration to call him the best person under the Jindan stage.

"For some reason, Wei Yingxuebu didn't participate. The first place winner this time is Wu Weiyue, who possesses the spirit body of the stars and the moon."

"Wu Weiyue? How come I have never heard of it?"

Anyone who can win the sect competition championship is definitely not an unknown person.

Fang Jia stepped forward and whispered, "Mr. Chen, please don't tell anyone what I'm going to tell you next."

"Okay." Chen Lingjun nodded.

"In fact, when recruiting new disciples, the three with the strongest talents and abilities would be hidden in secret and trained as the sect master's candidates, and they would be given the best training resources."

"As the name suggests, Sect Leader Houzi is the candidate for the next Sect Leader."

Chen Lingjun was relieved, "So that's how it is. No wonder Wu Weiyue just appeared out of nowhere and there was no news about her before."

"That's not right. If that's the case, then isn't Wei Yingxue better?"

Fang Jia spread her hands and said, "It is said that Wei Yingxue refused. I don't know the details."

"This is what my master told me. Don't tell anyone else, or I will be in big trouble."

Chen Lingjun laughed dumbly, "Don't worry, I won't spread it."

"That's good."

The two continued chatting for a while, and Fang Jia stood up to say goodbye.

Back in the cave, Chen took off his clothes and soaked in the glass fruit spirit juice.

"The effect of the Glazed Fruit is getting worse and worse. It seems that it is time to find a new replacement."

Lingyang absorbed very little spiritual medicine without moving, and even showed some rejection.

Chen Lingjun walked out of the bath without noticing the figure sitting behind him.

Just as he was struggling over which outfit to wear, a familiar fragrance wafted through his nose.

"Good disciple, you are finally back."

Who else but Chen Yanran could use this technique?

"Let go and let me get dressed first."

Chen Lingjun tried to stop the perverted hands.

"That's perfect. It saves me the trouble of taking off my clothes."

Chen Yanran felt the amazing softness in her hand and was unwilling to let go for even a second.

"what happened to you?"

For some reason, Chen Lingjun felt that something was wrong with Chen Yanran's condition.

The voice was weak and sleepy, as if... injured?

"It's just a rat living in the abyss. Don't bother with it."

Chen Yanran's tone was cold yet fiery, "With your Yang Yuan, my strength can be restored to 70% this time."

Seeing that Chen Yanran didn't want to say more on this issue, he didn't ask any more questions.

"Wait, I'll change my clothes."

Chen Yanran: ???

After a moment, Chen Yanran's gaze became fiery, her eyes were red, and her breathing became rapid.

The next second, Chen Yanran pounced on him like a hungry wolf.

.........

During the day, Fang Jia wanted to tell Chen Lingjun about the sect competition, but found that the cave was locked.

"Mr. Chen, are you in there?"

"Uuuuuuu..."

Seeing no response, Fang Jia turned and left.

On the second day, the third day, the fourth day, and the fifth day, Fang Jia came back empty-handed.

It was not until the sixth day that she saw Chen Lingjun lying on a chair outside the cave basking in the sun.

"What is the sect competition?" Chen Lingjun asked.

Fang Jia patiently explained, "There are often disputes over territory and business between the major sects."

"In order to solve these problems, the five major sects came up with the idea of solving them through competition."

"The winning sect will obtain the disputed territory and business, so each sect attaches great importance to it."

Chen Lingjun stretched lazily, "Is that so? Then when is the sect competition?"

"Five months later."

Fang Jia was puzzled. "Mr. Chen, have you been in seclusion recently? You seem to be in a bad mental state."

"Well, I had a sudden realization during my practice the past two days."

Chen Lingjun's eyes flickered and he didn't dare to look directly at Fang Jia.

"Then you have to be careful. If you have any questions, send me a message via the token." Fang Jia had no doubts.

"Okay, thank you for your help, Fellow Daoist Fang."

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