Villain: Fairy, please offer your loyalty

Ye Chen was thrown out of the mountain gate by several Yunlan Sect disciples like a dead dog.

Inside the main hall.

The atmosphere remained oppressively suffocating.

Nalan Jie and the elders remained kneeling on the ground, not daring to get up.

He secretly sized up this "Young Master Gu" from the upper realm with awe in his eyes.

Gu Fan sat in the main seat that originally belonged to the sect leader, playing with a strand of Nalan Yanran's hair in his hand, while his eyes scanned the crowd in the hall.

"System, besides Nalan Yanran, are there any other opportunities to exploit the Yunlan Sect?"

Gu Fan asked in his mind.

Although Nalan Yanran is exceptional, Yunlan Sect is an important map in the early stages of the original story, so there must be more than just this one opportunity.

[Ding! Scanning...]

[Romantic target detected: Yun Yun (disciple of the Yunlan Sect Master, current Enforcement Elder, future Sect Master).]

[Romantic target detected: Xiao Ling'er (hidden among the disciples).]

Gu Fan's eyes lit up.

"So this is where it was all?"

His gaze instantly locked onto a corner of the crowd.

A girl dressed in light blue disciple's robes, who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, with a pure and sweet appearance, was looking at the direction outside the hall with a worried expression.

Although the girl is still young, she is already showing signs of becoming a beauty.

Especially her big, bright eyes, which were now filled with tears, making her look pitiful.

[Name: Xiao Ling'er (alias: Xiao Xun'er)]

[Identity: Ye Chen's childhood sweetheart, who has secretly loved him for many years, and a noblewoman from an ancient clan (her memories and cultivation are sealed)]

[Appearance Rating: 92 (Huge Potential)]

[Current Status: Feeling sorry for Ye Chen, but harboring hostility towards the host]

[Number of charging cycles: 0]

"Tsk, another one of Ye Chen's fishponds?"

Gu Fan's lips curled up in a smile.

"Only children make choices. Now that I'm here, I, the Holy Son, will have it all."

He gently patted Nalan Yanran's hand, signaling her to calm down.

Then he stood up and walked step by step toward that corner.

As he approached, the Yunlan Sect disciples around him retreated to the sides in fear, making way for the girl.

When the young girl Xiao Ling'er saw this "great demon" walking towards her, her face turned pale with fright.

But thinking of the humiliation Ye Chen had just suffered...

She mustered her courage, bit her lip, and stared at Gu Fan with her doe-like eyes.

"What...what do you want to do?!"

Xiao Ling'er's voice trembled.

"You've already hurt Brother Ye Chen so badly, what more do you want?"

"Harmful?"

Gu Fan stopped in front of her, looking down at the little girl who only reached his chest, and suddenly smiled:

"Little sister, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. This holy son has given him the motivation to live; that's called 'encouragement,' understand?"

"You're talking nonsense! You're a bad person! A bully who uses his power to oppress others!"

Xiao Ling'er angrily cursed.

This outburst terrified Nalan Jie, who was standing nearby.

Oh my god!

This guy comes from the upper realm, how dare you call him a bad guy?

Do you want the Yunlan Sect to be wiped out?!

however.

Gu Fan wasn't angry; instead, he seemed to have discovered some novel toy.

Whoosh!

With a wave of his hand, Gu Fan poured out a pile of top-grade immortal artifacts that radiated dazzling light from his storage ring.

What Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden Sword, Seven-Colored Glazed Skirt, Ten-Thousand-Year Youth-Preserving Pill, Enlightenment Bodhi Seed...?

They piled up at Xiao Ling'er's feet like trash, with a few even rolling onto her shoes.

Each one of these items, if taken out, would be enough to make all the cultivators on the Cangyun Continent beat their brains out.

Xiao Ling'er was stunned...

The words of cursing were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say them no matter what he tried.

"Little sister, how well did I do as a bad guy?"

Gu Fan casually picked up a crystal-clear immortal sword.

"This 'Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword,' although only a low-grade immortal artifact, can cut through iron like mud. How about I give it to you to peel an apple?"

"And this dress, it was woven by the Old Man of the Moon from silkworm silk. It's fireproof, theftproof, and prevents accidental exposure. Wearing it, you'll be the most stylish person in the whole village."

Xiao Ling'er stared blankly at all of this.

My breathing became rapid.

"What...what do you want? I...I can't take your things!"

Xiao Ling'er looked away with difficulty, trying to hold firm to her principles.

"don't want?"

Gu Fan raised an eyebrow.

"That doesn't seem to be enough."

Whoosh!

Another bunch.

This time, there were not only magical treasures, but also top-grade spirit stones as big as small mountains, as well as several immortal cultivation manuals exuding an ancient aura.

"What can Brother Ye Chen give you? Is it just a piece of ordinary iron sword?"

Gu Fan pointed to the rusty iron sword at Xiao Ling'er's waist, looking disgusted.

"How dare you give that kind of junk to a girl?"

"If you follow him, you'll only be stuck in the mud, and you'll have to watch him chase after other women."

"But follow me..."

Gu Fan bent down.

His incomparably handsome face drew closer to Xiao Ling'er, his voice filled with seduction:

"All of this is yours. In fact, if you just call me 'good brother,' I can take you directly to the upper realm and make you the little princess above billions of people."

"Can feelings feed you? Can they protect you from heavenly tribulations? Little sister, the cultivation world is cruel. Without resources, how will you protect your brother Ye Chen? With love as your power source?"

These words were like a thorn, piercing precisely into Xiao Ling'er's heart.

Yes.

When Ye Chen was humiliated just now, she could do nothing but cry on the side.

in case……

If she had great power, could she protect Brother Ye Chen?

In the world of cultivation, power is equivalent to resources.

Looking at the mountain of treasures at her feet, Xiao Ling'er's resolve began to waver.

Gu Fan keenly noticed the girl's wavering and chuckled inwardly.

This is a case of dimensional reduction attack.

"Uncle Fu".

Gu Fan straightened up, ceasing his pressure, and turned to give a calm instruction:

"Pass down the order: the monthly salary of all female disciples of the Yunlan Sect will be increased tenfold, and they will be provided with the five social insurances and one housing fund. Each of them will also be given a set of magic treasures of the highest grade or above."

"As for this Junior Sister Xiao Ling'er..."

Gu Fan turned around.

He winked at the little girl who was already struggling with her thoughts:

"I'll give you three days to think it over. Do you want to continue living a miserable life with that good-for-nothing, or do you want to become my 'good sister' and enjoy this immense wealth?"

"Oh, by the way, you can keep that Immortal-Slaying Sword for now, consider it a small gift. It's okay if you lose it, I have plenty more."

After saying that, Gu Fan laughed loudly and strode out of the side hall with Nalan Yanran, who was now completely convinced.

Xiao Ling'er was left alone, staring blankly at the priceless immortal sword, her expression complex.

But outside the sect.

Ye Chen, who had just woken up, happened to see this scene.

He saw that his childhood sweetheart, who had been following him around calling him "Brother Ye Chen," hadn't refused the sword that the demon had given him!

"Ling'er... even you..."

Ye Chen felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and the blood that had just stopped gushed out again...