Chapter 99 The Untamed 42
Back at Biling Lake, Ling Xi looked up at Wen Ruohan, who had a face full of world-weariness, and asked, "Sect Master Wen, why are you here?"

Wen Ruohan doesn't even look at other people. It's not that he can't see them, but that he doesn't like them.

He looked down upon everyone with low cultivation level equally; only those with real strength could be looked up to by him.

Wen Ruohan said arrogantly, "Deal with Shui Xingyuan, but it seems that it is not necessary now."

He looked down at the five young boys and girls over there, with admiration in his eyes.

At this time, Wei Ying and the other four threw the Heavenly Thunder Talisman into the nearly black lake water.

Immediately afterwards, the sky and the earth changed color. The sky, which was clear just now, became dark, with bright white lightning flashing across it and deafening thunder rumbling.

Then, one lightning after another fell and sank into the lake. The power of lightning and thunder almost doubled when it entered the water. The lake water churned and the waves surged, like the howling of the Shuixing Abyss.

Under the power of thunder and lightning, black resentment continued to float out from the surface of the lake. With the blessing of the Heavenly Thunder Talisman, Shui Xingyuan had no way to avoid it, and the power slowly weakened.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the thunder and lightning dissipated, and Biling Lake returned to calm. The deep, almost inky black water turned back to aqua blue, but the plants in the lake and on the shore and the fish in the water were affected. The lake was calm and there was no movement at all.

"Phew, it's finally solved."

Wei Ying said with lingering fear that they seldom used this Heavenly Thunder Talisman, and they were always surprised every time they saw its power.

The people on the shore were stunned and watched it all in disbelief.

"Hahaha, okay."

Wen Ruohan smiled with satisfaction. His eyes fell on the beautiful woman who landed safely on the shore. His tone was very firm and he said without any doubt: "Warmth."

Wen Qing thought of what Ling Xi had said to her, and her eyelids twitched slightly.

She took a step forward, bowed and saluted, saying, "Warmly meet the Immortal Governor."

Suddenly, Wen Ruohan casually threw something over and it landed accurately in Wen Qing's hand. He didn't cherish it at all, as if he was throwing away something annoying.

Wen Ruohan had no expression on his face, but his eyes hid a hint of relief and relief. He said in a calm tone: "Wen Qing, from now on, you are the leader of the Wen Clan in Qishan. Everyone in Qishan will obey your orders. After the study is over, return to Qishan."

Wen Qing discovered that what he threw over was the leader's order of the Qishan Wen Clan, and her fair hands couldn't help but tremble.

Is it so careless? Her first reaction was to look at Ling Xi subconsciously, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion and helplessness.

Ling Xi gave her a reassuring smile and then nodded gently to her.

Wen Qing accepted the sect master's order and bowed to Wen Ruohan, "Wen Qing obeys."

Wen Ruohan was satisfied, and then he looked at Lan Xichen, his eyes slightly lowered, looking down at him from a high position, and his words were full of self-righteousness and infinite arrogance: "This matter was handled improperly by the Qishan Wen Sect. If your Lan family suffers any losses, the Qishan Wen Sect will be fully responsible."

Facing Wen Ruohan, Lan Xichen remained calm and responded calmly: "Thank you, Immortal Governor."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Ruohan left again. The only reason he came here was because he heard from Wen Zhuliu that the useless Wen Chao had driven Shui Xingyuan from the Wen Clan of Qishan to Gusu, so he made this trip.

But since he met Wen Qing and he was satisfied with her, he might as well give her the Order of the Sect Leader.

After Wen Ruohan left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The pressure from the Immortal Governor was so intimidating that they could hardly breathe under his gaze.

Then, the group looked at Wen Qing again and again, with eyes full of envy (pity and sympathy?).

Wei Ying was surprised and asked, "So Sister Wen Qing will be the leader of the Wen Clan in Qishan from now on?"

Meng Yao smiled and replied, "Yes."

Xue Yang: "Then can I walk sideways in the entire cultivation world?"

Wen Qing started a fire that made Xue Yang retreat repeatedly. She rolled her eyes and said, "You wish." Wen Qing knew that she had a heavy task now. The Wen Clan of Qishan had not paid much attention to the affairs of the cultivation world over the years, and even because of Wen Chao's bad reputation, she had to manage the Wen Clan well after taking the position of the clan leader. Fortunately, it had not reached the point where it was irreversible.

"Alright," Ling Xi stopped their fight, flew his sword in the air, looked down at the Biling Lake which looked like a stagnant pool of water, and frowned slightly.

After thinking for a while, she took out Xi and the sword.

He drew out the sword and gently swung the Xihe sword in his hand. A stream of sword energy as gentle as the spring breeze in March rushed towards Biling Lake and circled around the lake.

In an instant, changes that were unimaginable to everyone occurred. The flowers, plants and trees on the shore all grew back, creating vibrant colors.

The algae and fish in Biling Lake also reappeared, and the lake regained its vitality.

No one present except those from Lingyun Sect had ever seen such a magic that could revive vitality. What kind of heaven-defying method was this?

Back on shore, Ling Xi said, "It's done, let's go back."

This time no one was injured, and everyone was visibly happy: "Good."

A group of people boarded the new boat at the ferry and rowed towards the densely populated area of ​​the town.

After crossing the arch bridge, the boats sailed into the river, and more and more people came.

Seeing the popularity, Wei Ying, Xue Yang and Nie Huaisang became lively and talkative again.

When the three men saw that there were food for sale on the boats in the river on the shore, they were quite generous and threw handfuls of silver over. The food was then carried to the boats one basket after another.

If there is no more space, put it in the storage bag.

Xue Yang bought several large bags of candy and sickly-sweet snacks, Nie Huaisang bought some small gadgets, and Wei Ying bought several more pots of Emperor's Smile.

Wei Ying saw loquats being sold on the shore. They were big, round, and bright yellow, and looked delicious, so he secretly swallowed his saliva.

Noticing the girl selling loquats, he calmly cast a series of seductive glances at both sides of the river: "Sister, how much is a pound of loquats?"

He was very young, handsome, energetic and elegant, which immediately made the girls on the shore blush.

A loquat-selling woman adjusted her bamboo hat, raised her head and said with a smile, "Young man, can I give you one for free without spending any money?"

Wuyin is soft and sweet, which lingers on the speaker's lips and teeth, and fills the listener's ears with fragrance.

Wei WuXian cupped his hands and said, “Since my sister gave it to me, of course I want it!”

The woman reached into the frame and a round golden loquat flew out of her hand: "Don't be polite, you are so handsome!"

The boat was moving very fast, and Wei WuXian flew over to catch her, smiling, “Sister is even more beautiful!”

Xue Yang said unconvincedly, "Sister, do you think I am handsome?"

As he spoke, he smiled slightly, revealing two little fangs, and instantly conquered the girl selling loquats.

The girl smiled and threw a loquat to Xue Yang. Xue Yang took it and showed off to Wei Wuxian, "Look, I have one too."

Wei Ying ignored him and called out to Lan Wangji on the other boat: “Lan Zhan, eat loquats.”

He raised his hand and threw the loquat over.

Lan Wangji took it, his face cold, and threw it back: "No need."

Wei Ying didn't mind his coldness, and went to talk to the girl selling loquats with a smile. After learning a few words of Gusu dialect, he spoke to Lan Wangji again, his voice was very touching.

(End of this chapter)