"You..." Yun Hanbo, behind Yun Gongsheng, got angry as soon as he heard Xiao Naihe's words. He was so exasperated that words were stuck in his throat, and then he recovered, "Since you entered into Yun family, you're half member of Yun family. Yun family provides you with food, clothing and any other daily necessities, so your stuff also belongs to Yun family."
"After this association meeting, I won't stay at Yun family and waste your grain." Were it not for the karma, he wouldn't stay at Yun family. After the association meeting, he would join in the trial meeting of Mount Rosy Clouds and try to embark on another road - the mortal cultivation.
Therefore, he must accomplish all the unfinished things at the association meeting.
"Look out for yourself." Yun Hanbo gave a snort of contempt. He ignored Xiao Naihe and walked towards the crowd of Yun family. But he glanced back at Qin'er and said in a louder voice, "You seem to be very intimate with this maid."
Qin'er used to be well-behaved in front of other people. But since she gained The Magic of the Celestial Devil- the goal she sneaked into Yun family, regardless of Yun Hanbo's expression, she tore off the false scar on her face and shouted, "It's none of your business! I will no longer work for your Yun family."
Yun Hanbo was surprised when he saw the pretty face of Qin'er. Then he said in a voice dripping with sarcasm, "Xiao Naihe, I didn't expect you kept a mistress. You have a lot of nerve."
While following behind Yun Gongsheng, he cast a furtive glance at Yun Weixue subconsciously and saw she looked at Xiao Naihe indifferently as if looking at a stranger, then he was pleased.
"Bah! What a stupid idiot! Xiao Naihe, I support you to go out of Yun family and take part in the trial meeting of Mount Rosy Clouds. If you can become an ordinary disciple, you do not have to be bullied in Yun family." As Qin'er shook her head, disgust burned in her eyes, "Anyway, I used a false name to sign a contract with Yun family, so they can't find me if I go away."
Xiao Naihe said lightly, "It's too early to say that." He assented to the request of Yun Nianci to attend the association meeting, mainly to repay Yun Weixue's benevolence, so this action was also to indirectly pay a debt of gratitude.
As for the immortal bamboo jade card that he had bet on with Wang Jingguo, he never intended to give it to anyone else.
Going to the trial meeting of Mount Rosy Clouds was also a goal of Xiao Naihe since he was reincarnated. In the past, he missed the chance to cultivate the Daoism of mortal cultivation and went on the demonic cultivation. Now he was reincarnated and had experience of the demonic cultivation, so he wanted to try the mortal cultivation when he was in the Post-celestial Spirit Realm.
During nine o'clock to eleven o'clock, the sun was hanging high in the sky. A group of officials of the Imperial Palace ushered the people of hundreds of families, from north to south, into the inner hall.
The family association meeting started. The sacrificial altar was huge crowds of people.
On the sacrificial altar, a man was in brocade clothes and held a horsetail whisk in his hand. Under this environment, he looked like an immortal.
"It's National Master!"
"Oh, my God! The National Master presides over the association meeting personally."
"Sister, it's National Master, your immortal teacher!" Yun Yonghuai stood at the back of the crowd, excited. He knew the National Master was an immortal last night, now as soon as he saw Murong Fengjian, he couldn't restrain his excitement.
Yun Weixue slightly curtsied to Murong Fengjian and showed respect.
Murong Fengjian possessed brilliant kung fu and a high position. Because he was the National Master and the right-hand man of the emperor, he was venerated by thousands of officials in the court and was mystified by the people. Therefore, a lot of people were amazed as soon as Murong Fengjian appeared in public.
"It's time to fire up to offer a sacrifice to Heaven!" Murong Fengjian shouted, and his voice echoed around the sacrificial altar.
Feng Qianlong, standing at the periphery, looked solemn and had a great esteem for Murong Fengjian, "The strength of the National Master is truly invincible, and his voice can linger in ten miles around. Even I can't do it. The immortal realm is really mysterious."
Murong Fengjian uttered incantations, like a supreme Taoist. Standing on the sacrificial altar in the blazing sun, he really demonstrated the awe prestige of the immortals.
"Wow, that's awesome! Is this the realm of the National Master?" Wang Jingguo and other people were the masters of the Sky Spirit Realm. At this moment, they had an impulse to kneel to Murong Fengjian when they heard his shout.
Even the masters of the Sky Spirit Realm had such an impulse, so did other descendants of aristocratic families. They fell prostrate in worship.
"The pressure of the celestial devil, that's amazing." Qin'er was astonished. When she was about to kneel down, she suddenly felt Xiao Naihe caught her arms.
Xiao Naihe held Qin'er with one hand and gave a bleak smile, "You are a devil cultivator, but you use the pressure of the immortal to oppress people. Do you think you are a saint? Break it!"