"Friend?" Everyone paused.

In an instant, the figure had already landed at the door of the villa. It was a young woman wearing a blue dress, fresh and refined, and spotless.

She didn't look amazing, but she was very agile, with snow-white skin and a blow-breaking splash. Her black hair was as scattered as black ink behind her head, fluttering in the wind.

Just when I went to that stop, a ball of light radiated.

In terms of appearance, it is not inferior to the autumn paintings of the Yaochi Holy Land, Qingyao, but his temperament is obviously slightly better. He is petite and has a white and young appearance, but he also has a generous and graceful feeling, which makes people feel very good.

"Hey, who is this beautiful woman? I have never seen her before." Everyone was confused.

"Bufan, is this the girl you told me before leaving last time?" Jiang Yurou asked.

She has been worried these days, but she has not seen any girl come to her.

"That's right." Chen Bufan nodded, but he didn't expect that she was here just now.

The girl in the blue skirt is nothing else, she is Ji Ziling.

"It seems that I'm not the time to come. You eat first, and I'll visit you later." Ji Ziling smiled and was about to leave.

"No, since you are here, if you don't mind, let's have something together." Chen Bufan greeted.

"This..." Ji Ziling was hesitant, looking at the dishes on the table, bursts of fragrance wafted, and her stomach gushed, and she coughed quickly with embarrassment.

"Well, I'll just not disturb you."

Chen Bufan smiled: "Come and have some food soon, I'll take you to see the sword of the Ji family."

"Then... I'm welcome." Ji Ziling smiled brightly and then walked towards the yard.

Jiang Yurou stood up and moved her a seat.

"You should be that girl Ji Ziling, right?"

"How do you know my name?" Ji Ziling said in surprise.

"Bufan has told me, I guess it may be you." Jiang Yurou smiled.

"Who are you?"

"My wife, Jiang Yurou." Chen Bufan introduced.

"Ah, it turns out that it is the wife of the Palace Master. I'm lucky to meet you." Ji Ziling said hurriedly.

"It's my lucky thing. Miss Ji's family can come here to be a guest, so it's a bright future." Jiang Yurou smiled.

Ji Ziling glanced quietly with her eyes: "The Palace Master is so good at speaking, and she is so beautiful. How do you get this hair? It looks so good."

Ji Ziling's thoughts changed very quickly, and she began to pay attention to Jiang Yurou's face and then to her hairstyle.

"You are much more beautiful, full of energy, and your skin is white, so I am so envious." Jiang Yurou said, introducing where her hair was made.

The two girls started chatting at one moment.

The eight dragon kings and four shadows were stunned by the sight, and then looked at Chen Bufan with a puzzled look.

Chen Bufan smiled helplessly, and he had to be his wife. He was worthy of being able to manage Sirou Group in an orderly manner. He was very good at socializing and was familiar with the young lady of the ancient clan Ji family.

"Cough cough." Chen Bufan coughed twice, "Let me introduce it to you first. This girl is Ji Ziling, who is the lady of the Ji family of the ancient clan. She is the woman in the blue skirt I met in the Death Desert Legion. This time I met again in the Mist Ice Valley, which helped me a lot."

"Ji Family!" These two words alone shocked everyone.

One of the six major families in ancient times, and it is extremely mysterious.

According to the information I learned before, like the ancient Xuanyuan clan, it is likely that all the inheritance has been cut off, but I didn’t expect it to be still in the world!

This little girl is the lady of the Ji family, and everyone's eyes suddenly showed a hint of awe.

"They are the eight dragon kings of my Demon Temple and the four shadows of Xuanying Sect." Chen Bufan introduced to Ji Ziling again.

"I've heard of it for a long time, so lucky to know it." Ji Ziling greeted everyone without any airs.

Compared with the arrogance of the three ancient tribes of Qin, Wang, Wang and Jiang, Chen Bufan destroyed, I don’t know how down-to-earth it is, which immediately made everyone’s impression even better.

"Eat first." Chen Bufan greeted.

"Okay, then I'm welcome." Ji Ziling held the chopsticks and looked at the delicious table. She didn't know how to start for a while.

"Don't you like it?" Chen Bufan asked.

"No, I haven't seen so many delicious foods for too long, and I'm considering which one to eat." Ji Ziling looked embarrassed.

"These are all ordinary foods. You are from the Ji family of the ancient clan. I'm afraid you don't eat too much delicacies, so you are interested in these ordinary foods." Chen Bufan smiled.

"Really." Ji Ziling said, "Our Ji family has strict requirements on food. According to my father, eating less messy food can make the body more filthy and be beneficial to practice."

Only then did Chen Bufan realize that Ji Ziling was not joking.

After reaching the innate level of cultivation, the demand for food is not so great. Some monks will use this to deliberately diet, so that their own mental power can more clearly perceive nature.

This is a Taoist practice theory, and it also has a professional vocabulary called "fasting"!

It’s just that Chen Bufan is not one of them, so he doesn’t pay much attention to it. It seems that the Ji family is very concerned about this aspect.

"Then are you afraid of eating and drinking like this today?" Chen Bufan asked.

"People are happy in life. You can't keep it in your hands all the time. Anyway, I eat it occasionally, it's nothing." Ji Ziling said indifferently, feeling like a little witch.

"You try this." Jiang Yurou introduced on the side.

"Okay!" Ji Ziling agreed, and began to enjoy the food.

While eating, I asked Chen Bufan, so anxious to find Xuanjing Ice Marrow Lotus.

Chen Bufan roughly explained.

"It's fine." Ji Ziling nodded and asked curiously, "You are so powerful, the net of heaven and earth, and the magic temple, are all destroyed by you. Who dares to hurt your subordinates?"

"People from the ancient domain." Chen Bufan said.

"Ancient Domain!" Ji Ziling's face changed suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Chen Bufan asked.

"Once upon a time, the ancient domain still cared about the contracts signed, but as the outside world's cultivation world became more and more declining, the people in the ancient domain became more and more arrogant, and the power separatist was no longer the final say in the Holy City. I don't believe that the people in the ancient domain came to the outside world to find trouble, and no other forces knew about it!" Ji Ziling said coldly.

"Have you been to the ancient realm?" Chen Bufan asked.

"No." Ji Ziling shook her head, "It was all my father's words. He also said that if this continues, the balance maintained by the ancient domain and the outside world will be broken sooner or later. I will also let me practice hard and prepare in advance."

"Your dad is right." Chen Bufan felt deeply.

Back then, the outside world signed a contract with the ancient domain, which seemed to be more afraid of each other.

For thousands of years, the ancient realm has increasingly claimed to be a school, and the external world of Taoism has long been behind.

Once the balance is broken, it will inevitably be accompanied by war!

Perhaps soon, friction between the ancient realm and the outside world will break out.

Although it is a matter within the realm of cultivation, all of this is closely related to the great empires.
Chapter completed!