Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

Ji Nanyan immediately went back to Shuiqin Temple. On her way back, she rode the wind and sliced through the surrounding snowflakes, her eyebrows unconsciously furrowing together as the image of Yuchi still lingered in her mind.

”I still feel this man is unreliable, really, if he were reliable, someone without evil thoughts, the Sect Leader wouldn’t be deceived. The Sect Leader is somewhat ’submissive’, she likes being passive. In this case, this man must be quite aggressive.”

”Hmm… But for now, this man hasn’t really bullied the Sect Leader, the Sect Leader is still a pure and chaste lady, nothing strange has happened.”

”So I shouldn’t overthink for now. I should just handle things at Shuiqin Temple properly. Once things are settled there, I’ll go find him. Then we’ll visit the sect together. At worst, I’ll end up in a life-and-death battle with this man, and dying in the Sect Leader’s arms would be extremely satisfying!”

Imagining herself spitting blood, unable to die quickly, and then babbling her last words in her Sect Leader’s arms, her girlish heart exploded. She ran quickly through the heavy snow, covering her chubby cheeks with her hands, her small face breaking into a joyful grin, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

A few days later.

When Ji Nanyan returned to Shuiqin Temple, she directly reported the situation to the leader, who was the Clan Leader of the entire family.

Upon hearing the news, the Clan Leader frowned and looked at Ji Nanyan, who was sitting in the meeting hall, drinking tea freely. Unable to hold back, he asked, ”Miss Ji, excuse me, I am old and my ears aren’t good, did I hear wrong? Are you suddenly leaving our Shuiqin Temple?”

”Yes.”

Ji Nanyan confirmed, blowing the tea leaves on her hot tea, and said leisurely, ”I’m here at Shuiqin Temple mainly because of this. After all, I’ve been at Shuiqin Temple for nearly two decades, watching it grow step by step, and I have some emotional attachment. So I have to come back to inform you, then I will directly leave Shuiqin Temple.”

”Why?”

The middle-aged man immediately asked in confusion, gazing blankly at the beautiful and sweet girl in front of him. The girl seemed forever young and was usually carefree, but not to the extent of making such impulsive decisions suddenly. So, what happened?

”Is it because we offered too little money?”

”If Miss Ji finds ten thousand silver a year too little, then we can negotiate further. Like you’ve said, we’ve been friends for so many years, and although the relationship… Ahem, although it might just be that, even when cultivating a plant for this long, there’s bound to be some feelings involved.”

Ji Nanyan shook her head, ”Uh, I can’t tell you the specifics, it’s a secret. I can’t possibly say I’m going to the sect to train.”

Middle-aged man: ”...”

Ji Nanyan: ”...”

Her face turned slightly red, and she immediately said again, ”Sorry, I was just joking. I’m not heading to the sect to train, I just want to be with my former Sect Leader. You know, my former Sect Leader is now the Pavilion Master of Wutao Pavilion, the honorable Zong Qingkuang. Since my Sect Leader is leaving this place to train in the sect, as her most beloved disciple, of course, I should accompany her, just like a scholar’s little companion. Hmm… that’s roughly the idea.”

The middle-aged man was amused, ”Sis, you’ve told me everything already, haven’t you? Luckily, I didn’t share the secrets of Shuiqin Temple with you. Otherwise, with how loose your lips are, you’d probably even inform my potential competitors of how many strands of hair I have.”

And Ji Nanyan didn’t have much more to say, ”So, that’s it. I’m leaving now. As for the ten thousand silver today, let’s skip it. Consider it as me working for free for the girls for half a year; it’s no big deal. Let’s not worry about these trivial things!”

”Alright!”

”That’s that, thank you for the tea, I’m leaving now.”

”Goodbye!”

With that, she exited, taking the teapot and teacup along with her. She briskly walked while sipping tea from the small teapot, walking faster and faster before vanishing into the Clothing Town where Shuiqin Temple was located.

”My teapot!!!”

The middle-aged man suddenly felt his scalp tingling, unable to understand everything Ji Nanyan had said. He also knew about Zong Qingkuang. After all, Tiesi City is a Class A city. Although there are many powerful cultivators, not many are as renowned as Zong Qingkuang.