Yinshan Record

Chapter 258 Tiger Demon Marries Sister
Madam Xie, of course, noticed Su Che's displeasure and asked in a low voice.

"what happened?"

She was born with a keen mind and was extremely good at reading people. Although Su Che's displeasure only flashed for a moment, she still noticed it keenly.

Su Che glanced at her but didn't say anything.

Then the thug continued.

"Of course, we also have to thank our former brothers-in-law. Without them, we wouldn't be able to get together today."

He laughed heartily, and the group of demon and ghost guests below also laughed out loud.

"However, besides this joyous occasion, there is another matter I would like to inform you all of today."

The thug then looked at the people in front of him and said, "As you all know, a major incident has occurred in Guobei County this time."

His menacing vertical pupils swept over the guests.

"That means those bald monks have come to our land. Although Buddhism is vast and believers can be saved, let me be clear from the start: if I find out that anyone has secretly converted to Buddhism, hehe, don't blame me for being impolite."

The scoundrel suddenly burst into laughter.

“If we’re going to invest, we should all invest together. Anyone who tries to sneak in and take all the credit is being disloyal.”

"Come, everyone, eat and drink to your heart's content. This banquet will last for three days and three nights according to their customs. There will be other activities in the evening as well. Ladies and gentlemen, I won't waste any more words. Just two words: enjoy yourselves to the fullest!"

Click.

Su Che turned around at the sound, only to see that the livid-faced Wu Ru had already crushed the celadon wine cup in his hand to pieces.

Are you two just going to watch like this?

As he spoke, his eyes turned to Su Che and Yan Qi.

"Although my cultivation is low, I can still tell that you two are both highly skilled. Now that demons and monsters are everywhere, are you just going to stand by and watch?"

Upon hearing this, Su Che turned to look at Yan Qi on the other side.

This person should be a sword cultivator from the East Sea. Sword cultivators believe in using worldly affairs as a whetstone to hone the sword in their hearts amidst the mortal world.

As the saying goes, if the road is uneven, the government will level it; if the matter is unjust, the sword will fix it.

"Brother, don't go too far with your words. We're all here to make a living. If you think you can force someone to fight with your words, you might as well go back to your master's wife and sharpen your knife."

Yan Qi smiled slightly, her eyes completely calm.

"As for the expert you mentioned..."

He looked at Su Che as he spoke: "I'm not lying to you. My method of judging people is based on swordsmanship. While I wouldn't be intolerant of any flaws, I can still discern a fairly good or bad person. This one before me is half like a water spirit and half like the master of an ancient tomb..."

"You want me to slay demons and monsters, so shouldn't I draw my sword at this guy first?"

"White Deer Cave, Heavenly Steed Academy, He Wuji."

The martial arts scholar clasped his hands and said, "Thank you for your reminder, brother. I was just burning with anger and lost my composure. Please forgive me."

"It's alright." The Prince of Wuling looked at the martial scholar and asked, "Brother He, are you a disciple of the Heavenly Steed Academy?"

As one of the four great academies in the world, Bailudong Academy opened its doors wide to attract disciples from all walks of life, truly embodying the principle of "education for all."

However, there is still an internal selection system for elite disciples, with three academies: Beichen Academy, Tiansi Academy, and Shangshan Academy. Among them, the disciples of Tiansi Academy practice combat techniques and emphasize practical knowledge, making them the most sought-after by various countries.

Stories abound of talented young men being appointed high-ranking officials by small kingdoms in the East Sea as soon as they emerge from obscurity. The Kingdom of Fusang even established the position of "Tian Si Shang Qing" as one of the highest ranks of military officials.

"I'm just a newcomer to the Heavenly Stables Academy."

He Wuji looked at Su Che and Yan Qi and said, "My two esteemed brothers, I will be making my move soon. It is not a pity for me to die for such a trivial matter. However, the weapon was bestowed upon me by an elder in the academy. If you have time, please go to White Deer Cave and tell the elders of our sect about my death. Then ask them to take back the divine weapon."

Madam Xie frowned slightly upon hearing this, remaining silent. Her maid, Zhu'er, spoke up, "Don't worry, even if they don't care, I'll go to White Deer Cave."

Yan Qi didn't speak, but just smiled faintly, her eyes looking at Su Che on the other side.

As the group was talking, the thug with mottled hair on his chest slowly walked over. He had a fierce appearance, but he always smiled before speaking.

"Hahaha, I heard the gentleman down below say that some distinguished guests have arrived. I thought he was talking nonsense. Where would any distinguished guests come from in this poor, remote place? I never thought that I was just blind."

He exuded an aura of power, yet his eyes gleamed with a sharp light.

Madam Xie shifted her body slightly to the side, retreating a little behind Zhu'er.

It wasn't that she was timid, but rather that the current situation was what it was.

too close.

The thug in front of them was clearly a demon cultivator. Their cultivation was improved from the ancient and primordial alien species, and they were known for their strong physical bodies and powerful magic.

If the two sides were to clash, being forced to such a close position by such a demonic cultivator would be tantamount to defeat for both the mystic cultivator and the sword cultivator.

The thug's vertical pupils swept over the group, first glancing at the unfathomable Yan Qi, then at the ashen-faced He Wuji, and finally at Madam Xie, the Prince of Wuling, and Zhu'er, before his eyes finally settled on Su Che.

“My friend,” the thug said, looking at Su Che, “I wonder which water lord’s direct descendant you are?”

Ever since his encounter with the dragon maiden Yunluo in the Yin-Yang Realm, Su Che had realized that he possessed an aura similar to that of a dragon. At the time, he assumed it was because the Chiwen Ring that Yu Lizi had given him originated from a dragon vein, thus explaining its effect.

Now it seems more and more like it's due to the destiny of one's own Six Harmonies Azure Dragon.

However, Su Che was happy that they would misunderstand each other because of this.

First of all, one characteristic of the sons and grandsons of the dragon is that they are numerous, after all, they are dragons, those who know, know.

Having the identity of a dragon makes it easier to use as a shield, and it's much better than having "I am the Azure Dragon of the Six Directions" or "I am the reincarnation of the Azure Emperor" written on one's face.

"I am from the Qiantang lineage."

Su Che had no intention of slaying demons here; even if he were to take action, he would wait and see.

The enigmatic Yan Qi, the estranged He Wuji from Bailudong, and the scheming Madam Xie.

The Zhu Yan maid and the Prince of Wuling were the simplest ones.

"Haha, it is truly an honor to have a dragon among us grace us with your presence."

The thug's eyes swept over the group of people to the side: "These gentlemen..."

"They are all my companions, each of them proficient in playing musical instruments and singing."

As Su Che spoke, he placed his hand on the shoulder of the Prince of Wuling and met the thug's eyes.

"How is its condition?"

"Excellent."

The thug looked at He Wuji beside him and said.

"Are you here to welcome your father back?"

"good."

He Wuji looked at the thug in front of him.

"Don't worry, when my sister gets married in five years, you will naturally be able to invite your father back to be worshipped."

Su Che now understood why the martial scholar had looked so unwell.

(End of this chapter)