Mo Lingxuan: I... I was wrong

"Haha, listening to you speak, Brother Yueshan, is like drinking fine wine..."

As a Five-Tribulation Immortal Venerable, the Immortal-Refining Demon Venerable was naturally invited into the VIP room by the Jiang family. The Jiang family even had dedicated immortals conversing with him, and they were drinking immortal-grade Dao tea.

Jiang Yueshan smiled. He was also an immortal of the Jiang family, but his seniority was not high, so he had not reached the position of an Immortal Ancestor.

While the two were chatting, a beautiful figure with red hair walked in through the door.

"Hmm? Xuan'er, where did you run off to? Did you cause trouble for your father again?" Although the Immortal-Refining Demon Venerable's tone was scolding, his voice revealed incomparable doting.

"Uh... Father, Xuan'er didn't cause trouble. It's just that the scenery of Fuxi Divine Mountain is beautiful, so your daughter took a longer look." Mo Lingxuan looked much more well-behaved.

However, her obedient appearance instantly aroused the vigilance of the Immortal-Refining Demon Venerable!

He understood his daughter's personality all too well. Usually spoiled by him, she dared to cause any kind of disaster. Every time he had to clean up her messes, he had to go to other people's sects to apologize in person.

After his daughter caused trouble, she would put on this good-girl act, and the bigger the trouble, the more well-behaved she acted.

"Sigh... You girl, you really need a husband to discipline you," the Demon Venerable said helplessly, but he didn't think too much about it. With his level of strength, he was fully capable of settling everything for his daughter.

Even an Immortal Emperor would have to give him some face.

"Husband... Father, I don't want a husband anymore. I just want to stay by your side forever and care for you in your old age!" Mo Lingxuan said with a guilty conscience.

Are you kidding me? She had stolen so many of Jiang Che's Longevity Immortal Peaches. If she really married him... would these stolen Longevity Immortal Peaches count as premarital property or post-marital property?

If Jiang Che found out that she had stolen his immortal peaches, that scene would be too beautiful... She didn't dare to imagine it, so it was better to hurry up and run away with her father.

"Heh..." The Immortal-Refining Demon Venerable smiled faintly.

"Father... why don't we leave? Let's not participate in this auction anymore?" Mo Lingxuan tugged at the Demon Venerable's arm, wanting to leave.

The Demon Venerable frowned. His daughter's behavior was truly too abnormal.

She was afraid???

"Not participate? Your father doesn't have much lifespan left, and I am determined to get the Taboo Immortal Pill. Xuan'er, you don't really want to... bury your old father, do you?"

"Father! How could I!!!" Mo Lingxuan was so anxious she wanted to stomp her feet.

She had stolen Longevity Immortal Peaches! Any single one of them could increase lifespan by ten thousand years. With the Longevity Immortal Peaches... what did they need the Taboo Immortal Pill for?!!!

But she couldn't say these words out loud. Once she said them... she feared that the father and daughter wouldn't be able to leave.

The Immortal-Refining Demon Venerable's brows furrowed tightly, and he inwardly cursed that something was wrong.

Looking at his daughter's appearance, she had definitely caused a monstrous disaster.

Once, she used the Phantom Spirit Tower to sneak into the Demon Realm, into the immortal nest of the Golden-Winged Great Peng, and swiped a few immortal eggs to stew and eat. As a result, what she ate were the immortal eggs of the Golden-Winged Great Peng Ancestor. The couple had nurtured them for a hundred thousand years to give birth to three immortal eggs, and she ruined them all at once. That battle... almost blew up the Demon Domain.

[Xuan'er! What did you do, tell the truth!]

The Demon Venerable transmitted his voice.

"Father... let's go!" Just as Mo Lingxuan was about to speak, the next second, a cold voice drifted in.

"Go? I'm afraid you won't be able to leave, sir!"

A man dressed in a python robe walked over as if taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard. His black hair danced in the wind, and the buttons on his collar weren't even fastened, revealing a patch of chest muscles. Especially at his collarbone, a few dazzling red plum blossom marks could faintly be seen, making him look romantic and full of wicked charm.

Jiang Che stood in front of the door with his hands in his pockets.

The moment Mo Lingxuan saw Jiang Che, her heart skipped a beat.

[How could this be? Why is he here?]

She wasn't stupid. She knew exactly what she had done and naturally wouldn't hold onto any lucky flukes. Jiang Che was definitely here to catch her!

But... she couldn't admit it even if beaten to death!!!

"Young Master Jiang!" Jiang Yueshan smiled and approached Jiang Che. Even as a One-Tribulation Immortal, he wouldn't put on any airs in front of Jiang Che.

"Young Master Jiang, what do you mean by this?" The Immortal-Refining Demon Venerable narrowed his eyes.

"Very simple, just the literal meaning. You can't leave," Jiang Che said coldly. Even to the Immortal-Refining Demon Venerable who entered the Dao through slaughter, he gave absolutely no face.

If you know what's good for you, you can still keep your true life. If you don't... you'll be the next Firmament Immortal Emperor.

"Why can't we leave?" the Immortal-Refining Demon Venerable whispered, but then he looked at his daughter. "Does it have to do with Xuan'er?"

"Young Master Jiang! If Xuan'er has offended you in any way, we can apologize to you. During the upcoming auction for the Taboo Immortal Pill... I can pay twenty percent more on the price."

Mo Lingxuan, feeling somewhat panicked at this moment, tugged at her father's clothes.

Hearing this, Jiang Che burst out laughing, "Haha... hahaha, you still want to buy the Taboo Immortal Pill? What a beautiful dream!"

The laughter attracted the attention of quite a few people.

"Immortal-Refining Demon Venerable? What happened!"

"A dispute? I remember the Immortal-Refining Demon Venerable seemed to have brought his daughter here for a marriage alliance..."

In the Nine Heavens, the last thing lacking was an audience eager for gossip.

......

"Young Master, what happened?" Jiang Yueshan also sensed that something was wrong.

"Heh... Mo Lingxuan, right?" Jiang Che glanced at the red-haired young woman. It had to be said... this girl was indeed very well-endowed, with the face of a maiden, the figure of a devil, and a fiery personality like a little chili pepper.

And he, Young Master Jiang, loved eating chili peppers!

"Hand over the items. Are my Longevity Immortal Peaches so easy to take away?" Jiang Che's tone was slightly cold.

"Longevity Immortal Peaches? Xuan'er... what's going on!" The Immortal-Refining Demon Venerable frowned. He had never heard of any Longevity Immortal Peaches.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that his daughter's immortal dao origin actually had ten thousand more years of lifespan than before!!!

"I... I..." Mo Lingxuan instinctively wanted to deny and refuse, but she just couldn't say it.

"I... I was wrong!"

She admitted her mistake very decisively, so much so that even Mo Lingxuan herself was incredibly stunned. If it were according to her past self... let alone admitting a mistake, it would already be very benevolent of her not to bring her old father to wipe out the other party's sect.

Admit a mistake? Admit what mistake! She was the reason!

But now—

"Xuan'er, you..." The Demon Venerable's eyes widened.

"I... I don't know. I inexplicably entered an immortal medicine garden, and when I saw the immortal peaches, I picked them all..." As Mo Lingxuan spoke, she took out thirty Longevity Immortal Peaches from her storage bag all at once.

In an instant, the entire Fuxi Divine Mountain was enveloped by a rich aura of longevity substances!

Thirty Longevity Immortal Peaches harbored three hundred thousand years of longevity substances. This amount was extremely terrifying.

In a flash, the air fell into a deathly silence, and almost all the immortals' divine senses looked toward this place!

Mo Lingxuan: "......"

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