My Cold CEO Fiancee

0Along the bumpy bluestone road, there was a small bridge at the intersection of the old town.    

    

Qiu Shuihan walked to the middle of the bridge and suddenly stopped.    

    

Holding onto the railing, she bent over to look at the water flowing under the bridge. She turned around and smiled at Wen Xingchen.    

    

"Xingchen, how much time do you think I should give Ye Lingtian?"    

    

Wen Xingchen pondered for a moment and replied respectfully, "Ye Lingtian's growth path is very strange. It can't be deduced with common sense."    

    

"You have to learn to follow his way of thinking. I believe with your intelligence, it's easy for you to figure out what Ye Lingtian is going to do next."    

    

Qiu Shuihan patted Wen Xingchen's shoulder, her eyes full of hope.    

    

"In the world of the Immortal Arts, it is you I am counting on."    

    

Wen Xingchen nodded. "Yes, Master."    

    

The cold wind blew and it was slightly cold.    

    

Qiu Shuihan took out the Mystic Pellet from her pocket and looked at the weak sunlight for a long time. She was filled with emotion.    

    

"Without the Mystic Maiden Grass, how heaven defying would it be to refine a Mystic Maiden Pellet that even the Immortal Arts world lacks?"    

    

Wen Xingchen looked at the Mysterious Maiden Dan in Qiu Shuihan's hand, which was emitting an indigo glow, and nodded.    

    

"According to my understanding of Ye Lingtian, the herbs consumed by these Pill must be one of the lowest quality herbs in the world."    

    

Qiu Shuihan smiled meaningfully at me and put the Mysterious Maiden Dan into her pocket.    

    

"In the lower realms, there is an urgent need for Pill s and stars to be used to refine the Immortal Arts World with low quality medicinal herbs. Tell me, what do you think this means?"    

    

This meant that the laws of the world were not to be forgiven! Wen Xingchen bowed quickly and whispered, "I'm not sure. Please enlighten me, Master."    

    

Qiu Shuihan glanced at Wen Xingchen. With her hands behind her back, she raised her head towards the blue sky. "This means that Ye Lingtian has been targeted by the rules."    

    

"It also means that the sky is really changing."    

    

"Without the Mystic Maiden Grass, the top Pill Master in the Immortal Arts world would not even be able to imagine what happened. The Pill Master of this world has done it."    

    

"To think that there would be so many miracles happening in this world where spiritual energy is so scarce. How amazing!"    

    

Wen Xingchen looked around and said softly, "Actually, I think this deceiving the heaven and earth is a good place. The natural scenery is good, and there are also many human sceneries."    

    

"The mountains and rivers here are not considered good. The human landscape cannot be compared with the Immortal Arts world."    

    

Qiu Shuihan looked at the people rushing back and forth in the distance. "It's the social structure and ideas that laid the foundation for these miracles."    

    

"The strong point in this world is thought. The theory of democracy, equality, freedom and the rule of law."    

    

Wen Xingchen frowned. "The world that Master lives in, the social structure and ideology that he has, shouldn't be that bad."    

    

"In my limited contact with the world, the structure of the Immortal Arts is too monotonous. As for democracy, equality, freedom and the rule of law, that's just wishful thinking."    

    

Qiu Shuihan got off the bridge, and when she arrived at the parking lot, she suddenly said, "There is such an old saying in this world. Three smelly smiths can beat Zhuge Liang."    

    

"I am very grateful to this world. They are the ones who created the me that I am now."    

    

"I truly hate that world. They destroyed the me from before."    

    

Wen Xingchen opened the car door and comforted him, "After Master has avenged her vengeance, she can return to this world and continue her life."    

    

"We'll talk about it when the time comes, who knows if I can survive this?" Qiu Shuihan brushed her long hair and said with a smile, "Who knows, maybe I would have been let down by Zou Jiuzhou before I even crossed over to the Immortal Arts world."    

    

Zou Jiuzhou put Qiu Shuihan down? Wen Xingchen was stunned for a moment before she said with absolute confidence, "I believe that Master has an overwhelming advantage over Zou Jiuzhou."    

    

Qiu Shuihan smiled meaningfully.    

    

"Before I saw the Mystic Maiden Dan, I thought so too. After I saw the Mystic Maiden Dan, I couldn't be sure."    

    

The limousine started to move slowly. Qiu Shuihan used her mind to scan her surroundings and said lightly, "You can't say for sure what is going on in this world."    

    

After they had gone far away, Qin Ruyan poured Ye Lingtian a cup of tea.    

    

"Little Shu Mountain should be the last battle in this world."    

    

Qin Ruyan pushed the teacup in front of Ye Lingtian, and said with a calm face: "A few hidden talents, they will definitely come out during the little Shu Mountain battle. Are they ready?"    

    

Ye Lingtian Feng smiled lightly and retorted, "What does Miss Qin think?"    

    

"How should I know about you?" Qin Ruyan was a little impatient with Ye Lingtian's question.    

    

Ye Lingtian took a sip of tea and said, "Since the battle of the Supreme Realm, I have never been prepared."    

    

Qin Ruyan comforted her, "Even so, aren't you here too?"    

    

Ye Lingtian picked up the cigarette from the tea table, paused his hand in mid-air and put it down again: "I'm coming over here in fear."    

    

"From start to finish, I've been led by the nose by someone. I have no idea what will happen in this battle."    

    

He didn't know, and neither did Qin Ruyan.    

    

The atmosphere in the living room was depressing.    

    

After a while, she disappeared. Qin Ruyan raised her wrist to look at the time and asked softly, "Do you need me to accompany you to Little Shu Mountain?"    

    

Ye Lingtian looked at Qin Ruyan quietly: "I need your help, not to go to Little Shu Mountain, but to Liverpool."    

    

Of course, Qin Ruyan knew why Ye Lingtian arranged it like that. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Isn't this making a big deal out of nothing?"    

    

"Zou Jiuzhou is strong, but I believe that Qiu Shuihan is much stronger than Zou Jiuzhou."    

    

Ye Lingtian shook his index finger: "Do you know how magical Demon Suppressing Ancient Tablet are?"    

    

Qin Ruyan thought for a moment and said helplessly: "I only know that the Demon Suppressing Ancient Tablet recorded evil techniques, and that there are Demon Spirits inside."    

    

"As for everything else, Master didn't mention it, so I don't know either."    

    

Thinking about the Demon Suppressing Ancient Tablet and thinking about what her master had told her to do, Qin Ruyan felt a little ashamed.    

    

"I'm afraid I'm the most unreliable Sect Leader in Frigid Smoke Mountain."    

    

"I clearly knew that she was a traitor of the sect, yet I never thought of bringing her back here with me to be punished according to the sect's rules."    

    

"This is going too far!"    

    

Qin Ruyan smiled bitterly.    

    

"Even though I know the Demon Suppressing Ancient Tablet is at Little Shu Mountain, I still do not intend to bring it back to the Immortal Arts World."    

    

"I don't even have the intention to go to Little Shu Mountain. If Master were to know in the afterlife, I wonder how he would be like."    

    

Ye Lingtian got up and brewed a cup of Jamaican Blue Mountain Coffee. Smelling the unique fragrance of the Jamaican Blue Mountain Coffee, Ye Lingtian grinned at Qin Ruyan.    

    

"You have your freedom, and this world also has its rules."    

    

"What your master said may not be right. The so-called traditions from that world may not keep up with the developments of this era."    

    

"The prejudice towards devil existences in the Immortal Arts World is simply too great."    

    

Qin Ruyan glanced at Ye Lingtian and said, "I don't think you have the right to say anything on the matter of fiendgods."    

    

"I am only speculating. Earlier, you said that it was very fast for an immortal to become a demonic cultivator, but it had extremely great side effects."    

    

Ye Lingtian thought of the fight between Qin Ruyan and Qiu Shuihanyu and changed the topic, "I don't think so."    

    

"Perhaps Miss Qin thinks that in this battle in the rain, the energy that Qiu Shuihan released is too cold and sinister, so the cultivators that cultivate the Immortal Arts do not have that kind of cold and sinister energy?"    

    

"The path of Cultivation Level cultivates the heart. If a practitioner of Immortal Arts does not have the correct mental cultivation method, then the immortal is the devil. If the cultivator of the devil has the correct cultivation method, then the devil is the immortal."    

    

"In the end, it all depends on the person!"    

    

Qin Ruyan smiled meaningfully: "It's fine for you to be blabbering about these theories in front of me, but what's the consequence of shouting so much in the world of the Immortal Arts, do you know that?"    

    

"Of course I do."    

    

Ye Lingtian took a sip of his coffee, and his face immediately changed. He said firmly: "In this world, I am out of place with Secret World."    

    

"In the world of the Immortal Arts, can one slap those people with Immortal Sect on the spot?"    

    

"If you can't adapt to the rules of the Immortal Arts world, you can change their rules."    

    

Qin Ruyan, holding a cup of tea, looked out the window at the beautiful scenery of the ancient town and warned.    

    

"When it's time to be a grandson, you must be a grandson."    

    

"Only when the time is right can you act so arrogantly."    

    

Ye Lingtian finished the Jamaican Blue Mountain Coffee in one breath and stood up.    

    

"Miss Qin's warning is etched in my heart. Thank you very much for your Liverpool."    

    

A trace of sadness flashed across Qin Ruyan's face.    

    

"It seems that I am completely outdated. Zou Jiuzhou is so cunning. Since he has shown his face, who knows, he might have made some preparations."    

    

"Demon Suppressing Ancient Tablet, in that world, they are things that make people tremble in fear. If Zou Jiuzhou were to realize something …"    

    

Qin Ruyan didn't dare to say the following words.    

    

If Zou Jiuzhou could comprehend the cultivation method written down by the Demon Suppressing Ancient Tablet, it was unknown whether Qiu Shuihan could successfully return to the Immortal Arts world.    

    

No one knew how much Zou Jiuzhou had comprehended from the Demon Suppressing Ancient Tablet.    

    

In the evening, the sky changed and it was snowing on Neijiang.    

    

Under the little Shu Mountain, Ye Lingtian used his mind to check the business car at the foot of the mountain. His face was even darker than the sky.    

    

Qiu Shuihan's long hair was lifted up by the cold wind.    

    

She carried the Netherworld Sword and walked in front of Ye Lingtian. She looked at Ye Lingtian's face and spoke without a shred of emotion.    

    

"You've already reached such a level, yet you're still so merciful. Do you not want to live anymore?"    

    

Ye Lingtian frowned and bluntly replied, "It's your fault for being merciful? Is kindness wrong? "    

    

"Could it be that only a cold-blooded and ruthless person can survive?"    

    

Qiu Shuihan showed a bright smile again as she tapped Ye Lingtian's chest with the hilt of her sword.    

    

"I am unable to answer your question. My sword can do it. A few hours ago, did you forget the old town's warning?"    

    

Ye Lingtian turned his head and looked at Qiu Shuihan, who had her hair raised, and said word by word, "We are partners."    

    

"You're looking for your Demon Suppressing Ancient Tablet, I'll kill my Zou Jiuzhou!"    

    

"I didn't ask anything of you, but you may rely on me."    

    

Seeing that the two of them were about to argue over this issue, Wen Xingchen took a few steps forward and acted as the peacemaker.    

    

"Ye Lingtian, you should focus your attention on the Tianji Sect Treasury, instead of bickering with my master."    3

    

"She can warn you once or twice, but she might not warn you thrice!"    

    

Ye Lingtian looked at Qiu Shuihan's expression and said with a smile, "The atmosphere is a little tense. I was just joking with your master just now. I believe she won't take it seriously."    

    

"I almost took it seriously." Snow was falling from the sky when Qiu Shuihan said this.    

    

Qiu Shuihan brushed her long hair and turned around to look at the green mountain amidst the wind and snow.    

    

"This is the Neijiang, not the Youzhou Wasteland."    

    

"Zou Jiuzhou is not Wang Shaoshao, and I'm not Wen Xingchen."    

    

"After the final step, our plot will be the death of Zou Jiuzhou!"