Collapse of Iron: Immortal Cultivation Diary, Shocking the Black Tower.

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Unfortunately, even she couldn't think of any good excuse to re-establish her authority.

However, Fu Xuan's insistence on holding onto Qing Que and allowing her to slack off like this suggests it's probably more than just a matter of being impressed by her abilities. Perhaps Fu Xuan has already figured out that Qing Que is destined to be her successor.

Fu Xuan is proficient in the art of seeking good fortune and warding off misfortune. Perhaps, in the future she saw, it was Qing Que's presence that allowed the Immortal Boat to survive crisis after crisis. However, regardless of the reason, if I were Fu Xuan, I would definitely not use this method to allow Qing Que to become the successor. That would only make things difficult for myself.

[No wonder Fu Xuan, after being possessed by Sui Yang, actually expelled Qing Que... I guess she's been tolerating Qing Que for a long time.]

Fu Xuan: Uh... will I be possessed by Sui Yang?

Fu Xuan couldn't believe that as the second-in-command of Luofu, he would actually have such an embarrassing scene. Not only was he possessed by Sui Yang, but he also drove Qing Que away?

Qingque: In other words, I will be kicked out of Taipusi in the future? That's great, yeah——!!!

Qingque was so excited that he almost jumped up.

Fu Xuan: ...

Fu Xuan felt that he had lost all face today. His subordinate had openly expressed that she didn't want to work with him anymore, but he couldn't bear to drive her away.

Qingque: Master Taibu, according to what the owner of this diary said, you seem to be planning to expel me from the Taibu Division in the future! Since you haven't denied it, I guess you approve of what this diary owner, Ye Xuan, wrote... Since you're going to expel me from the Taibu Division sooner or later, why not do it now?

Qingque's eyes were full of confidence.

After leaving Taibusi, she will start her own business plan.

By then, I must make a lot of money, and then... start to lie down.

Isn't the purpose of earning money 997 hours a day just to be able to lie down better? If life is not about lying down, then what is the meaning?

Fu Xuan: ...

[Of course, after regaining consciousness, she naturally did not let Qingque leave.]

[After all, Qingque is still a public official of the Taibu Division. If she is fired without reason, she will have to pay N+1 in compensation. Ahem... just kidding. Fu Xuan had finally chosen a successor, so how could he let her go so easily?]

[However, Fu Xuan probably could not have imagined that her strict supervision of Qingque, in exchange for high hopes for her, would only earn her Qingque's resentment towards her.]

Fu Xuan:? ? !!

Qingque: Master Taibu, please don’t misunderstand me. I have never said anything to offend you, nor have I ever had such thoughts. This diary is pure rumor--!!!

Later, after Qingque was possessed by Suiyang, she unexpectedly dreamed in her own dream world that she had left the Taibusi, founded a company, and became the CEO. Fu Xuan became a servant who was grateful to her for her kindness.

Fu Xuan: Oh, my servant——!!!

"Uh……"

Qingque was stunned. She never thought that the thoughts that she occasionally had in her subconscious mind would be exposed by Ye Xuan's diary.

This time it was embarrassing.

Fu Xuan was standing aside, naturally gritting his teeth inwardly.

Damn it, what can she do at this time?

If possible, she would like to beat Qingque up and kick him out of Taibusi.

I was strict with her and tried my best to hone her abilities, but in her heart, I turned out to be a slave who had to receive her favor and be grateful to her.

This is unbearable, unbearable——!!

Qingque: Master Taibu, who is the owner of this diary? Why does he know even these thoughts that just occasionally flash through my mind?

At this time, Qingque knew that it was useless to quibble, so she had to change the subject and asked Fu Xuan.

She absolutely did not believe that this Ye Xuan was predicted by fortune-telling. Although there were fortune-telling techniques in this world, most of them were just random patterns. No one could calculate things to such an accurate degree as Ye Xuan.

Qingque: Could it be that immortal cultivators are so powerful? ! !

Fu Xuan: If he was just a simple immortal cultivator, he naturally wouldn't be so powerful. However, this person comes from a world where we can observe the imaginary world. In other words, everything that happens in our world is just a game to him who traveled through time.

Bluebird: Wow!!!!

Bai Heng: Hiss—!!! This, this world, is just a game? Is this real?!!!

At this time, Bai Heng, who was secretly reading the diary, finally couldn't help but make his surprised comment in the comment section.

"Uh……"

Seeing Bai Heng's comment, Sanyueqi and Xing couldn't help but look at her in surprise.

March 7: Good man, you guys are so insidious, you all secretly took the diary without saying anything.

Chapter 145: The divine consciousness unfolded, and the women were all crazy with joy

Jingliu: Bai Heng, do you have a diary too?

Jingliu didn't expect that Bai Heng also had a diary, and a look of shock appeared on her face.

Bai Heng: Yes, I wanted to see the situation before, so I didn’t speak in a hurry, hehe.

March 7: ...

San Yueqi frowned slightly and looked at Bai Heng with a somewhat depressed expression.

"..."

Facing San Yueqi's depressed expression, Bai Heng also had a somewhat ingratiating smile on his face.

Heita: Although I have thought about it for a long time, there must be many people who have diaries, but some people just don’t speak. However, you, a person who has just been resurrected, also have a diary, which makes me have to doubt one thing.

Silver Wolf: Are you trying to say that those who have diaries all have roles in the plot?

Heita: Not only that... As far as I can see, there aren't any men who possess the diary yet, right? Apparently, this diary was created by its owner's wish, so only women can possess it.

Ester: Phew, that's true. It seems that the people who have diaries are all girls in the plot...

March 7: So, in the future, when we see a beautiful woman, we can test whether she has a diary?

Xing: It’s worth a try.

Bai Heng: I never thought you had a diary before, Jingliu. What's going on now? Am I really dead, and was I resurrected by that person named Ye Xuan?

Jingliu: ...Let’s talk about this face to face later.

Jing Liu couldn't help himself and wanted to say a few more words to Bai Heng.

But in the end, she still endured it.

Just then, outside the restaurant, Ye Xuan walked in with a bag of snacks.

"Why isn't anyone talking?"

Seeing that all the girls were silent, Ye Xuan asked them.

"Well, we are all starving and waiting for you to come over."

March 7 said casually.

"Let me see what snacks you bought--!"

Bai Lu came towards Ye Xuan with some excitement. She grinned and there was some saliva hanging from the corners of her mouth.

"I bought this especially for you, little greedy dragon."

Ye Xuan took out a bottle of soda soy milk and handed it to Bai Lu.

The moment she saw the soda bean juice, Bai Lu couldn't help but show shock in her eyes, and her pupils couldn't help but shrink.

She even exclaimed out loud:

“Soda bean juice——!!!”

Bai Lu's exclamation attracted the attention of all the girls.

Even many diners around looked over here curiously.

“No way—!!”

Bai Lu looked at the Soda 997 Soybean Juice in Ye Xuan's hand with a look of disbelief, even with a bit of fear:

"You didn't buy this for me on purpose, did you?!"

"Soda bean juice, what's wrong?"

Sanyueqi came over curiously and asked Bailu:

"Any questions?"

“This is a huge problem—!!!”

Suddenly, Bai Lu seemed to have thought of something and said to Ye Xuan:

"I don't want this soda bean juice anymore. Why don't you drink it yourself?"

"..."

Sanyueqi looked at the soda bean juice with some suspicion, then looked at Bailu and couldn't help asking:

"Could it be that this soda bean juice tastes terrible?"

"It's not that bad."

Bai Lu said casually, "Just close your eyes and it's over in a flash."

"Really? Then I'll try--!!"

San Yueqi didn't bother to be polite with Ye Xuan. He directly took a bottle of soda soy milk from Ye Xuan's hand, and then started drinking it under the curious gazes of Ye Xuan and Bai Lu.

"——!!!"

The next moment, March 7's cute little face, which originally had an expression of excitement and excitement, suddenly turned into an expression of pain. It felt like there was something in his mouth that he wanted to vomit, but he was too embarrassed to spit it out, so he had to swallow it back into his stomach desperately.

After finally forcing himself to swallow the soda bean juice, March Seven couldn't help but said to Ye Xuan with a tortured mask expression:

"Ugh, what a strange taste! It tastes like smelly socks that haven't been washed in a long time, sour and stinky... I feel like I'm going to die right here and then... So, when she said 'closing my eyes and passing away in a flash', she meant my life would be gone in a flash!!"

"Uh……"

After hearing what San Yueqi said, Xing, who was originally interested in soda bean juice, silently retracted his hand.

"Is it really that hard to drink?"

After hearing March 7's description, Ye Xuan couldn't help but become curious.

“You didn’t drink it yourself—!!”

San Yueqi asked Ye Xuan with a painful expression.

"No……"

Ye Xuan shrugged, "I've only heard of the name of this thing..."

[Hahahaha, Sanyue's expression is so cute.]

[However, I couldn't tell her that I bought soda bean juice on purpose. After all, delicious food is common, but this kind of dark cuisine, which is generally considered to be unpalatable but is also very famous, is not common.]

[Having come to the Immortal Boat, I must give it a try anyway...]

March 7: Uh...

This guy did it on purpose-!!

At this moment, March Seven's eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Ye Xuan.

"Okay, let's eat."

Ye Xuan distributed a portion of soda bean juice to everyone, and then took one for himself:

"This is a specialty of Xianzhou. Aren't you curious about what it tastes like?"

"forget it."

Bai Lu said, "I'll give you my share..."

"..."

Seeing Bai Lu’s resistance, Ye Xuan laughed to himself.

Then, he took his portion of soda bean juice and drank it, and then...