Transmigrating Across Worlds: Soul Soother 2

Xue Chengmei has been very troubled recently. He has met the two biggest nemesis in his life. Two Taoist priests, two Taoist priests who are extremely simple and have no care in the world. Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan. In fact, Xue Yang has always considered himself a very lucky person. Although he has been living on the streets since he was a child, when he was almost six years old, he met two noble people. The noble people bought him candies and gave him copper coins to buy steamed buns to eat. He was very grateful and thought of some way to repay them, but at that time he had nothing, so he went to the river to pick up the most beautiful stone, washed it and dried it, and happily ran to Yueyang City to give it to them. Later... He was adopted. Another nobleman who adopted him was a good friend of the two noblemen, the leader of Wangcheng Mountain. The sect master gave him fluffy food, countless candies, new clothes, and the opportunity to learn to read and practice martial arts, so that he grew into what he was now, a handsome young man who never dared to imagine when he was young, a handsome young man who did not need to beg for a living. Everything was peaceful until he was fourteen years old, when a Taoist priest came from the mountain. It is said that the Taoist Priest is the young disciple of Baoshan Sanren and the younger brother of the great elder. His name is Xiao Xingchen. Xiao Xingchen was two years older than him. He was tall and tall. When he walked slowly, he was as misty as floating clouds, as indifferent as grasping the moonlight. Good-looking, yes, but a bit silly. He just believes what others say. It just so happens that he has the world at heart and is determined to go down the mountain to do chivalry. The sect leader was probably worried that Xiao Xingchen would be deceived when he came down the mountain, so he specially called him and asked him to follow Xiao Xingchen to prevent him from being deceived and counting the money. Actually, Xue Yang had an unspeakable fondness for people like Xiao Xingchen, because such people made him vaguely see himself being pulled out of the quagmire by several sect leaders. Therefore, although he seemed unwilling, he still agreed half-heartedly. As expected by the sect leader, there were people cheating money and sex one after another, giving him a headache. Later, they met Song Lan while killing evil cultivators. Xiao Xingchen hit it off with him and agreed to work together to eliminate evil for the people. Now it's all out of control. From one person being defrauded of money and sex, to two people being defrauded of money and sex, he was even busier. Xue Yang looked at the three people entangled in front of him and sighed deeply. The little girl was pretending to be blind at first glance, but these two Taoist priests believed her. She really doesn't have a long memory. Xue Yang was helpless, Xue Yang held his forehead. He probably owed these two people in his previous life, and in this life he was asked to work as a cow or a horse to repay the debt. Forget it, although life is a bit difficult, I can barely survive. Let's just live it up... (End of the Demonic Path Chapter)

This debate lasted for too long, from the time the sun was shining, to the daylight setting in the west, to the moon rising over the east wall, until midnight fell. Even though it lasted for so long, Douyan Hall was still noisy and lively. The quarrels and quarrels all boil down to one point: to treat by doing nothing is to do or not to do. The children didn't understand, and almost all of them were sleepy. However, they still remembered the instructions of their elders and tried to maintain their proper posture. Wei Ying, who had fallen asleep on Zangse's knees, was obviously not interested in these boring debates. Yu Qing knocked on the table. Although the movement was gentle, the sound clearly reached everyone's ears. There was a sudden silence in Douyan's hall, and he looked around to follow the sound. Jin Guangshan asked with a smile, "What kind of advice does Sect Master Weng have?" "I don't dare to take it seriously. I just feel that you guys seem to have missed the point of this issue." Qing Hengjun raised his hand and said, "I would like to hear the details." "The so-called governance by inaction, the key is inaction and governance, both are equally important. Governance is the result, since it is to govern the country and the people, it naturally requires the rulers to do something to achieve the goal, but there is the word "inaction" as the premise, so it is to do , and don't do it. In other words, doing means not doing, and not doing means doing. Follow nature, follow the development of things, not be driven by selfish desires, know what trust is and be good at using it, and be willing and dare to do something important. Let go, do not use punishment to control the people, use virtue to transform the people, so that the people can restrain themselves and do not do what they are told. It seems to be doing nothing, but in fact it is doing something. In fact, it can be called inaction. In my opinion, this is inaction. And cure. What you are arguing about is not the key to the problem. Why don't you understand this problem from both sides?" Looking at everyone's stunned expressions, Yuqing smiled, "The world of cultivation is changing with each passing day, and governance is achieved by doing nothing. This topic is indeed very important to the hundreds of immortal sects and scattered cultivating sects, especially the sect leaders. Whether it is to govern by doing nothing, whether it is to use documents and documents, or to combine the two, I think you all have your own ideas about what governance method is suitable for today's world of cultivation. "My decision." There was no more quarreling in the hall, and Sect Master Jin raised his hands and praised, "Sect Master Weng is so knowledgeable and enlightened, I admire you so much." Everyone agreed, Yu Qing waved his hand, "It's getting late, kid. The children are all tired, so let's stop here today." It was only then that everyone realized that they were too involved in the noise and had forgotten the existence of the children. They looked at each other awkwardly, handed over their hands, and were led to the guest house one after another by members of the Jin family. The discussion conference lasted for another three days. The topics were different every day, but they were basically related to the practice of the monks and the governance of the world of cultivation. However, after the experience on the first day, the elders of each family did not want their younger descendants to suffer needlessly again, so the children did not participate in the three-day Taoism Conference. Wei Ying is restless. After only staying in the guest house for half a day, he couldn't sit still. He wandered around the house for a long time, rolled his eyes, opened the door a crack, and stuck his head out cunningly. Seeing that no one was around, he slipped out, then went into Jiang Cheng's room, asked him if he wanted to go with him to find Jin Zixuan, and warned Jin Zixuan not to fight for A Li's sister with them. Jiang Cheng was a little hesitant. After all, this was the Jin family. It was not allowed to break the rules and embarrass his father and mother. But Wei Ying got what he was thinking, so he gave in half and sneaked into the backyard with Wei Ying. The operations of the two children seemed to be hidden, but in fact they were all under the eyes of the guards of the Jin family. However, Sect Leader Jin and Mrs. Jin had made an explanation in advance, so the guards turned a blind eye to their sneaky movements, and even intentionally avoided them. After they successfully entered the backyard, they revealed themselves and continued to patrol and perform their duties as guards. Both of them have been to Jin's house several times with Yu Ziyuan. Although they are young, they have been here many times and still have some memory of the structure of the backyard, so they successfully found the Jade Tower and Jinque where Jin Zixuan lived. They stood in front of the luxurious Jade Tower and Golden Tower, looking up at the plaque and thinking, it was so flashy that their eyes were blinded by the flash. "Jin Zixuan is really rich." Wei Ying sighed with emotion. Jiang Cheng nodded, then shook his head. Even if he had money, he couldn't let Jin Zixuan take away his sister. Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng straightened his back silently and said loudly, "Jin Zixuan! Are you here?" The corner of Wei Ying's mouth twitched. This was too polite. How could he come to warn Jin Zixuan? It seems we still have to rely on him. He cleared his throat and shouted loudly, "Jin Zixuan! Come out!" Jiang Cheng took a breath, "Wei Ying, we came to Jin Zixuan secretly. Are you afraid of attracting your parents and mine if you are so loud?" "What are you afraid of?" Wei Ying said slightly. Lifting his chin, "Aunt Zhi'an will protect us." Jiang Cheng chuckled. Wei Ying really has a short memory. Aunt Zhi'an will indeed protect them, but after protecting them, she will punish them with more 'harsh' methods, so that they will always remember this lesson and never forget it. At this moment, the door of Jade Tower Golden Tower was opened, and a small golden figure appeared inside the door. The child raised his chin slightly and looked at the two of them, "What are you doing?" The voice he spoke was extremely impolite. Hey, Wei Ying was not happy with his bad temper and rolled up his arms and sleeves. Jiang Cheng hurriedly grabbed him and told him if he had anything to say, don't really invite the adults, especially Jin Zixuan's parents. "Jin Zixuan," he spoke first, "we are here to warn you, don't try to take our sister away." "Your sister?" Jin Zixuan asked with a slight frown, "Why should I take her away?" That Yu Yanli who was strong enough to break the Qinggang Rock Table... He didn't want to be beaten in half by her. "Ah?" Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng looked at each other and asked doubtfully, "Didn't your father say that you want to marry Sister Ali as your bride?" "That's not the case, I don't like strong girls." Hearing this, Wei Ying was very unhappy. They hadn't disliked Jin Zixuan yet, but Jin Zixuan dared to dislike Sister Ali? Thinking of this, Wei Ying pounced on Jin Zixuan and couldn't get off him. Jin Zixuan couldn't get rid of him and was about to take action. Jiang Cheng stamped his feet and hurriedly stepped forward to help Wei Ying. The three children huddled together, and when their elders arrived, their clothes were all scattered, they were covered in mud, and they were in a very embarrassed state.

"Why are they fighting?" Yu Ziyuan asked with a condensed expression. Yu Ziyuan was given the title Purple Spider. She never had a good temper. The three children stood in a row, facing her anger, especially Jiang Cheng and Wei Ying. They all lowered their heads and remained silent, not daring to speak. Mrs. Jin came over in small steps, held her hand with a smile, and said in a gentle voice, "Ziyuan, why are you angry with the children? It was just a conflict and a fight, and the person was not broken. It was just a trivial matter, so you can calm down." Jin Zixuan's eyes widened in disbelief, what a trivial matter? Last night she said that she was the person she cared about the most in her life, but now she has changed. Has A Niang fallen in love with someone else's child and doesn't care about him anymore? In fact, Yu Ziyuan was not that angry. She just showed her attitude and showed that she would not cover them indiscriminately just because one of them was her son. After Mrs. Jin finished speaking, her face instantly looked better. But this time the Tao Discussion Conference was held at the same time as the Martial Arts Conference. Hundreds of immortal sects and scattered cultivating sects, almost every family came to let them know that Jiang Cheng and Wei Ying were fighting with their young master Jin Zixuan at the host's house, probably because they wanted to think that something had gone wrong with her tutors from the Meishan Yu family, Yunmeng Jiang family and Wangchengshan family. Therefore, Yu Ziyuan was inevitably a little angry because of the two children's recklessness. She looked at Jiang Cheng expressionlessly and asked sternly, "Whose idea was this?" Jiang Cheng was frightened by his mother-in-law's scolding and trembled, and subconsciously turned to his father for help. Jiang Fengmian and Yu Ziyuan have never interfered in each other's education of their children. Seeing Jiang Cheng looking at him pitifully, Jiang Fengmian turned away with a smile and started talking to Jin Guangshan, pretending not to notice. Jiang Cheng, who was abandoned by his father, was about to cry, so he could only give a hesitant answer, "Yes... Yes... It's me..." At this moment, Wei Ying stepped forward, put his hands on his hips, raised his head and said loudly, "It was my idea, it has nothing to do with Jiang Cheng, come at me for any punishment!" While speaking, he slapped his chest loudly, full of heroic spirit. Jiang Cheng was so moved that he hurriedly said, "Auntie, it's not Wei Ying, it's me. I don't want my sister to be Jin Zixuan's bride, so I came to find him. Originally, we didn't plan to fight..." "Who told Jin Zixuan to say that he didn't like it? I love a girl like Sister Ali," Wei Ying muttered, and then said confidently, "Sister Ali is the best sister!" The room was silent for a moment, and I didn't know who made a 'poof' sound first, and all the adults laughed. Jin Zixuan's face turned red. Who wants the powerful Yu Yanli to be his bride? Although... Although Yu Yanli smiled softly and spoke softly, he just didn't like it. Mrs. Jin smiled broadly and asked, "A Cheng, tell Aunt Hua, why don't you want A Li to be Zixuan's bride?" Jiang Cheng twirled his fingers aggrievedly and replied with a pout, "If my sister becomes Jin Zixuan's bride, she will leave me. I can't bear to leave my sister. Leave." Wei Ying nodded in agreement, "We can't let Sister Ali leave us!" The adults present finally figured out why the three children were fighting. It turned out to be Ali's defense. Children are just children. Zangse walked into the door and said with a smile, "Two silly children, A Li will be the head of the Yu family in the future and will stay in the Yu family. Even if he becomes Zixuan's bride, he will be like your mother-in-law and will not leave you." Hearing this, Jiang Cheng was happy, Wei Ying was also happy, and Jin Zixuan was numb. What's going on, no one cares about his thoughts? The matter has been clarified. Jiang Fengmian coughed lightly and said, "Since it was just a misunderstanding, Sanniang, why don't you just give him a small punishment and a big warning?" Yu Ziyuan glanced at him and smiled faintly, "Since everyone has pleaded for you, let me spare you for the time being. Make a note of this in advance and punish you when I get back." Jiang Cheng and Wei Ying breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Yu Ziyuan looked at Mrs. Jin again, "Qinglan, the child-daughter marriage was just a joke between you and me unintentionally, but you and I took it seriously. Since Zixuan doesn't like A-li, let's just let this baby marriage end." A-li is her daughter, and others don't feel sorry for her. She felt distressed. Originally, she thought that Jin Zixuan was a child who knew everything and believed that Qinglan would teach the child well, so she came up with this idea. But Jin Zixuan didn't like A Li, and she didn't want to wrong her daughter. At worst, she would find a husband for A Li in the future, and she would take precedence in everything. Seeing that her favorite daughter-in-law was about to slip through her fingers, Mrs. Jin hurriedly said, "What does the child know? I like this child A Li very much, Zi Yuan, you can't regret it." Jin Zixuan: Look, he knew that A Niang really liked someone else's child. Yu Ziyuan smiled and said, "Let's each take a step back. We will not exchange wedding invitations for the time being, and only we know about this marriage. Whether we can form a couple in the future depends on their fate, how about it?" Mrs. Jin knew that Yu Ziyuan was willing to take this step back because of her face. She had already worked hard, Whether Zixuan can marry a good wife in the future depends on him, "Then the matter is settled like this, no regrets." "No regrets." Jin Zixuan's mood is complicated. Seeing Jiang Cheng and Wei Ying's happy faces, his mood becomes even more complicated. Is Yu Yanli so good? Does everyone like her? After that, Yuqing, who had watched the whole process outside, smiled and asked, "How are you, Mr. Qiren?" Lan Qiren stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction, "He is not old, but he is a respectful brother and brother, and he is brave enough to take responsibility. He is a good boy." While talking inside, Yuqing and Lan Qiren stepped into the house almost at the same time. Yu Qing said with a smile, "There is no need for punishment..." Wei Ying's face was full of joy, and sure enough, Aunt Zhi'an would protect him. Jiang Cheng: I have an ominous premonition. Just listen to Yuqing say again, "Qi Renjun has always taught Ah Zhan personally, it doesn't hurt to teach two more. Why not ask A Ying and Acheng to follow Qi Renjun to Yunshen after the Taoism Conference to get a little bit of teaching?" >Of course Yu Ziyuan is willing, and hurriedly raised her hands and said, "Then these two children will trouble Mr. Qiren." Lan Qiren chuckled and said, "You're welcome." Wei Ying, Jiang Cheng: ... Aunt Zhi'an, you have changed. Zangse is gloating about his misfortune, good boy, just wait to be tortured by the Lan family's rules.

After the Tao Discussion Conference and the Martial Arts Conference, hundreds of immortal sects and casual cultivators bid farewell to Jin Guangshan one after another, and left Jinlin Terrace together. Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng walked with Qing Hengjun and Lan Qiren. When the two left, their faces were full of despair. Every step they took was extremely difficult, as if if they took another step forward, they would be facing a bottomless cliff. The unscrupulous mother gloated about sending her reluctant son away, then went out to travel happily, not caring about the life or death of her beloved son. Qingque would help take care of them. Not long after leaving Jinlin Terrace, the eldest boy Wei Ying came out of his depression and started to pester Lan Zhan, his little brother who didn't talk much. Jiang Cheng became jealous instantly. Looking at Wei Ying, he rolled his eyes. What is this called? Love the new and hate the old! Grandma said, you can't do things that are new and dislike the old! Stinky Wei Ying! Seeing that the three children were getting along so well, Lan Qiren was very pleased. He felt that what Yuqing told him was an exaggeration. Obviously, he had forgotten the glorious deeds of these two children who got together with the young master of the Jin family in the Jin family. Lan Qiren thought for a while, summoned Lan Zhan alone, and told him that before arriving at the unknown place in the clouds, he would describe the three thousand family rules of the Gusu Lan Sect to the two of them one by one, making sure that they both remembered them. Lan Zhan has always listened to Lan Qiren's words. After receiving Lan Qiren's instructions, Master Lan No. 2 Officially took up his post. Wei Ying had not been happy for a while, but he couldn't laugh anymore, and even Jiang Cheng lived a life of dire straits. Wei Ying wanted to cry, and Jiang Cheng wanted to cry even more. He wanted to give up his job, but he had to bow his head under the eaves. Wei Ying even bowed his head. What else could he do without a partner? He could only be an honest person and listen to Lan Zhan's boring words about the Lan family rules. But Lan Zhan is an extremely serious person. After every hundred narrations, each of them is asked to repeat them. Their little minds don't remember it. They thought Lan Zhan would lose his temper or think they were stupid, but Lan Zhan was neither angry nor bored, nor did he say anything bad about them. Instead, he started from the beginning again in a gentle tone. People are so kind and conscientious, how could they not speak to Lan Zhan, Jiang Cheng persuaded himself, crying in his heart, but the resentment in his heart still overflowed from his eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye, covering his whole person. Wei Ying rarely flinched, feeling in his heart that Jiang Cheng could not be provoked now. As Lan Zhan spoke, Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng listened, the atmosphere was very 'harmonious'. Lan Qiren was even more pleased, thinking that they are all good children. On the other side, Di Feisheng followed Yu Qing and Xie Xingyan to Wangcheng Mountain, but halfway there, Di Feisheng said that he wanted to go for a walk and would go to Wangcheng Mountain by himself in a few days. Then he left the team and disappeared into the forest. It's okay for others to meddle in his affairs at will," Yu Qing thought for a while, smiled and said, "Let's send a message to the strongholds in various towns. Once you see him, just show up and give him directions. If he really happens, you don't have to do anything else. No matter what the accident is, it won't be too late for us to catch him." Hearing this, Xie Xingyan laughed, "It's all up to the sect leader, but since Mr. Di is your... Younger brother, do you want to announce Mr. Di to the public? For the second sect master of Wangcheng Mountain? " To be honest, it was difficult for Xie Xingyan to say the word brother. Even if Yuqing was his sect master, he had to admit that the sect master's words were indeed a bit nonsense. Yu Qing thought for a while, nodded and said, "This is a very good suggestion. It will also make things easier for him. When he returns to Wangcheng Mountain, he will issue a statement everywhere." "Yes." Xie Xingyan accepted the order happily. In just one day, almost the entire cultivation world knew about the existence of Di Feisheng and his identity as the second sect master of Wangcheng Mountain. After hearing Di Fei's voice, he only raised the corners of his lips and said nothing else. At this moment, he tilted his head slightly and said expressionlessly to the person behind him, "Lead the way." The monk behind him cupped his hands and said, "Please come down with the second master." After returning to the Nie family in Qinghe, Nie Wangan lost his kung fu under the protection of Nie Mingjue and Mrs. Nie. Yu Qing had already passed on the method of suppressing the sword spirit to Nie Mingjue. As soon as Nie Wangan's kung fu disappeared, Nie Mingjue immediately sealed the sword spirit. Mrs. Nie was extremely excited. She originally thought that Wang An would die young due to practicing Nie's sword skills and follow the same path of successive Nie family masters. Now that the disease has been uprooted, she no longer has to worry. After Nie Wangan finished his work, Nie Mingjue officially assumed the responsibility of the head of the Nie family in Qinghe. However, the fact that every head of the Nie family would die young has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The monks in the cultivation world would inevitably suspect that Nie Wangan's time was running out, so he passed the position of head of the clan to his son Nie Mingjue. Therefore, even though Nie Mingjue had proven his strength to them, starting from the second day after the martial arts conference, there were still more than 20% more monks in Qinghe than usual. Putting this matter aside for now, another major event has happened in the world of cultivation recently. Di Feisheng, the younger brother of Wangcheng Mountain's sect leader Weng Zhi'an, and the second sect leader of Wangcheng Mountain, Di Feisheng, single-handedly challenged all the major immortal sects in the world of cultivation with just one sword, and all the masters of the sects were defeated by him without exception. Every time he defeated someone, he would say, "Nie Mingjue is my disciple. If you want to bully him, you should ask me for my sword first!" After more than half a month, all the spies who entered Qinghe to investigate had disappeared, and Nie Mingjue could not be more moved. At Peach Blossom Pavilion in Wangcheng Mountain, Yuqing opened the letter sent by his young disciple. There were only ten big characters in the letter, 'Am I still qualified as a master? ' She pursed her lips and smiled softly, then picked up her pen and wrote back, 'Rare in the world, extremely qualified. '

After several years, the Lanling Jin Sect once again held a grand talk gathering. Only this time the protagonist of the symposium is no longer Jin Guangshan, but his son Jin Zixuan, the new head of the Lanling Jin family. Speaking of Jin Zixuan's succession, it is also something worth talking about. A year ago, Mrs. Mo Er came straight to Jinlin Terrace with a twelve-year-old child, threatening to meet Sect Master Jin and Mrs. Jin. I don't know where she got the courage. Mrs. Mo cried to Mrs. Jin that Jin Guangshan had behaved in a dirty and disgraceful manner. He actually tricked her into giving birth to his son Mo Xuanyu. Within a few years, he ignored her mother and son and asked Mrs. Jin to make the decision for them. Mrs. Jin was so angry that she immediately sent someone to find Jin Guangshan and confronted him face to face. The two had a disagreement and had a big quarrel, and finally broke up unhappy. Mrs. Jin left Lady Mo and Mo Xuanyu at the Jin family, while Jin Guangshan walked out of Jinlin Terrace angrily, and then got into a well-known brothel. Not long after, there was a lot of noise in the brothel, and a turtle man ran out in a hurry, saying that something serious had happened and he wanted to call a doctor. Later, news came from the brothel that Jin Guangshan was too angry and drank too much. He might not have been well in the first place. He suddenly suffered a stroke and fell into a coma. One word spread to ten, and ten spread to hundreds. Soon, the entire cultivation world knew that the leader of the Jin family, Jin Guangshan, had fallen. But what they didn't know was that on that day, after Jin Guangshan entered the brothel, three masked women entered the brothel through the corner door. After the noise started, the three people hurriedly left hand in hand. Soon afterwards, Jin Zixuan succeeded as the head of the Jin family. To say that this Jin Zixuan, like Mrs. Jin, is a kind person. Mrs. Jin took in the women who had been deceived by Sect Leader Jin, and did not tell anyone about the brothel where Sect Leader Jin had an accident. She just let them go with ease. As for Jin Zixuan, he treated his half-brothers well, at least they were well-dressed and well-fed, and they were not bullied or ridiculed, including Mo Xuanyu. He even took Mo Xuanyu to the Gusu Lan Sect in person, asking Lan Qiren to accept him as a student and teach him well. The reputation of the Jin family fell to the bottom under Jin Guangshan's generation, but it quickly rebounded thanks to Mrs. Jin and Jin Zixuan. Who doesn't say secretly that Jin Zixuan is a bad bamboo that produces good bamboo shoots? Therefore, Jin Zixuan held a symposium, and the monks were willing to give him face to attend. Of course, there are other factors involved. The biggest factor is his relationship with Yu Yanli, the leader of the Yu clan in Meishan. Although the two families have not stated it explicitly, the cultivation world has a tacit understanding of their marriage. After all, the man is talented and the woman is beautiful, well, the woman is talented and the man is beautiful, they are a perfect match. Speaking of this symposium, it can be called the largest event in the past two years. Most of the masters of the older generation have retired to seclusion and never left home. Almost all the leaders of the new generation have appeared at Jinling Terrace. Mo Wen Jian Zong Mo Wen Jian Xie Chi, Qinghe Nie Clan Chifeng Zun Nie Mingjue, painting idiot Nie Huaisang, Gusu Lan Clan Zewu Lord Lan Xichen, Hanguang Lord Lan Wangji, Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling, Wen Chao, the Zhaoshuang Sword of the Qishan Wen Sect, Wen Qing, the Buddha's Hand Sword, Wen Ning, the Huai Feng Sword, Jiang Cheng, the Three Poison Master of the Yunmeng Jiang Sect, Zelan Jian Meng Yao, the young master of Wangcheng Mountain, and so on. The most important thing is, of course, Jingyang Immortal Yu Yanli. Because of Yu Yanli's arrival, the guests had the opportunity to watch a good show belonging to Jin Zixuan. On that day, after the symposium, everyone went to the back mountain to view the scenery under the guidance of the Jin family disciples. Jin Zixuan and Yu Yanli met face to face. Yu Yanli nodded from a distance and wanted to leave through the side path, but Jin Zixuan took the initiative to walk over and asked with concern, "Sect Master Yu seems to be in a low mood, but the Jin family did not provide good hospitality? " Yu Yanli shook her head gently, "No, Sect Master Jin is overthinking it." To her surprise, Jin Zixuan asked, "Then why Sect Master Yu is doing this. Avoid me, but how have I offended Sect Master Yu?" Yu Yanli was not a procrastinator. She answered very frankly, "I heard that Sect Master Jin treated a strong woman like me. I am very unhappy, so why should I stand in the eyes of Sect Master Jin and make Sect Master Jin unhappy, as well as myself?" Hearing this, Jin Zixuan was dumbfounded, who was trying to harm him behind his back? He said hurriedly, "No, Sect Master Yu, that's not what you said." "What is that?" Yu Yanli asked with a frown. Jin Zixuan took a deep breath and shouted, "Sect Master Yu, it is I who am happy with you! I have been happy with you since I was young! It has not changed until now! I, Jin Zixuan, have been happy with Yu Yanli from the beginning to the end!" A loud roar stirred up swarms of birds, and the reverberations surrounded the trees, seeming to laugh at Jin Zixuan's timidity over the years. Everyone in the back mountain wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh out loud. Someone suddenly laughed, and then it seemed that some kind of mechanism was turned on, and laughter kept coming and going. Jin Zixuan blushed, but still maintained his dignity as the leader of the sect, not taking half a step back, like a cat with explosive fur. Looking at his appearance, Yu Yanli chuckled. Everyone said that Jin Zixuan's appearance was outstanding. He was indeed outstanding, especially when he was bullied. He was very good-looking... Not far away, Wei Wuxian folded his hands in his sleeves and clicked his tongue in disgust. "I understood what Jin Zixuan was thinking when he was twelve years old. It has been seven years before he dared to tell the truth to Sister A Li. Tsk, it's really useless, Jiang Cheng, what do you think?" Despite Jiang Cheng's reluctance, Yu Yanli officially got engaged to Jin Zixuan after the talk, and they got married a year later, and gave birth to a child less than a year later. Jin Zixuan named it Jin Ling. Jin Ling, the strongest relation household, was born.

Di Feisheng was not interested in the competition in the ring. He only played with the wine cup boredly, occasionally saying a few words to Yuqing, or asking Nie Mingjue about his training and some personal matters, and Nie Mingjue answered them one by one. The more they chatted, the more satisfied Di Feisheng became with this cheap disciple. The little Taoist priest was indeed not a random person, and he really accepted a disciple who suited his taste. He swung his glass and thought for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Little Taoist priest, you just said... That he will inherit the family business soon?" Hearing this, Yu Qing raised his eyebrows, nodded with a smile, and then let out a long sigh pretending to be sad. "Mingjue is still young, but for some unknown reason, he needs to inherit his father's position in advance. Ah Fei, you don't know, the Nie family is one of the five most powerful families among the immortal families in the world of cultivation. Whenever there is a slight disturbance, other families will secretly investigate. OK He has just become the leader of the competition, proving to the world of cultivation that he has the ability to carry the Nie family. Otherwise, his situation will only be more difficult. My little nephew, you, this little disciple, are really pitiful." "Where is his father?" Yu Qing did not answer, but smiled. Di Feisheng immediately understood that Nie Mingjue's father probably had some unspeakable secrets and had to pass on the position of sect leader to the still young Nie Mingjue. He glanced around silently, taking in the enthusiastic expressions of the sect leaders who were watching the competition, and then rubbed his chin thoughtfully. Sensing a familiar look in Di Feisheng's eyes, Yuqing couldn't help but light a candle in her heart for the heads of the various immortal sects. If you are targeted by this fighting maniac who single-handedly registers tens of thousands of people, you should be blessed. She thought for a moment, then gave a formal persuasion, "Take it easy, don't cause trouble for my good nephew." Di Feisheng's expression paused slightly, and he replied calmly, "You don't need to say it, I know what's appropriate." Yuqing knew him as well as Di Feisheng herself, and they both had a tacit understanding of what his original plan was. Fortunately, he still listened to the advice. Nie Mingjue was curious about the hidden meaning of his aunt's conversation with his master, but he did not ask without permission and only stayed by the side quietly. The sun is setting in the west, the afterglow of the setting sun is spreading all over the place, and the competition between the young people is over. It was almost time. Nie Mingjue lowered his head slightly, arched his hands, and said in a firm voice, "Aunt, master, I'm going." Yu Qing looked at him, arched her eyebrows, and spoke warmly. He said, "Go, your father has been waiting for this day for a long time." Nie Mingjue held up his hands again, stood up and walked to the ring step by step. His steps were so firm that Di Feisheng seemed to have seen what he looked like when he was young. Death has occurred since ancient times, and no one is young again. But young people are renewed day by day, and there is never an end. Nie Mingjue came to the center of the arena, raised his hands facing the high platform, and said loudly, "The person I want to challenge is my father, the leader of the Nie clan in Qinghe, Nie Wangan!" After a moment of silence, Jin Guangshan was the first to laugh and praise loudly, "Sure enough, the young spirit is so good. It coincides with the announcement today by Sect Leader Nie that nephew Ming Jue will succeed the Nie clan leader in Qinghe. The nephew proposed to challenge Brother Nie at this time. It is appropriate and in line with the situation." In line with the purpose of this martial arts conference, I don't know how you will respond." Nie Wangan raised his head and laughed, "Why do you need to ask more, Sect Leader Jin? I will let him do what I want." I wish. " After saying that, Nie Wangan picked up the Suanni sword that was leaning on the long desk, slammed the desk with force, flew up, spun around, and came to the other side of the ring, looking at his son with eyes filled with joy. "Mingjue, use all your abilities, don't let down everyone who has expectations for you." "My child knows!" Nie Mingjue unsheathed his sword and waved it with all his strength. Fenfeng said, "Father, please give me some advice!" As soon as the words fell, a cold light suddenly appeared. Suanni and Baxia cut through the sky at the same time, going straight for each other's vital points. The two swords collided, and the sword lights intertwined into a web, which was dizzying. As the fight progressed, the two figures became faster and faster, flying up and down, with clanking sounds and fire splashing everywhere. The sword rises like the tide and falls like the wind. Within a moment, the arena was swept to pieces by the sword energy, and the killing atmosphere spread to the entire place. The monks in the stands couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. The father and son's swords were really domineering, but Sect Master Nie was too down-to-earth. After all, the person facing the duel was his son. Why didn't he restrain his strength and insisted on beating the child to defeat? Di Feisheng watched the battle, suddenly his eyebrows moved slightly, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled knowingly, "So that's it." Thinking that he Di Feisheng lived for more than a hundred years and stayed in the Hades for more than ten years. When it comes to swordsmanship, no one can compare with him. His sharp eyes can see through all sword techniques. Naturally, he can clearly see the state of the person wielding the sword. This Nie Wangan is very powerful, and the sword is indeed domineering, but it has reached its limit. If he continues to fight in this state, his meridians will be severed in less than a quarter of an hour. It turns out that the unknown reason mentioned by the little Taoist priest is that Nie Mingjue's father has reached the end of his strength, and Nie Mingjue had to take orders in the face of danger. The sword energy in the field surged wildly and became increasingly powerful. Nie Wangan suddenly withdrew, strode back, and then suddenly attacked from the side with lightning speed, slashing straight at Nie Mingjue's head. Nie Mingjue was unable to dodge and blocked with his sword. There was a sound of metal collision. He was hit by this powerful force and fell sideways. He used his sword to support the ground in time to prevent him from falling to the ground. Feeling the surge of energy and blood in his body, Nie Wangan took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice, "With the last knife, hit me with all your strength!" Nie Mingjue gritted his back molars, jumped up, and slashed with the knife. Even those watching the battle could feel how violent the power contained in this knife was. "Well done!" Nie Wangan shouted loudly, then twirled his wrist, and when Nie Mingjue was about a foot in front of him, he swung his sword to meet him. The two knives collided violently, with a sudden 'boom' sound, and the entire arena collapsed. Everyone's eyes widened, trying to see clearly the result of the duel through the flying dust. The dust gradually dispersed, and the scene inside gradually emerged. Nie Mingjue knelt on the ground on one knee, and Nie Wangan stood up straight. As expected, Nie Wangan won. Yu Qing smiled and clapped, and gradually, the entire competition venue reverberated with applause. In the entire world of cultivation, Nie Wangan's strength can be ranked among the top five. No matter how talented Nie Mingjue is, it is natural for Nie Wangan to win. And his failure to pull back forced Nie Mingjue to resist with all his strength, which also gave everyone a deep understanding of Nie Mingjue's true strength. A hero comes from a young age, and Nie Mingjue is indeed worthy of being the head of the Nie family.

On the second day after the Tao Discussion Conference, the Martial Arts Conference was held as scheduled. The martial arts conference, as the name suggests, is a martial arts competition, and the protagonists of the first martial arts conference in the history of the world of cultivation are young people. The competition in the conference is divided into two groups, one group for teenagers between the ages of twelve and seventeen, and one group for teenagers between the ages of eighteen and twenty-three. In the end, the top three in each group have the opportunity to challenge any senior present, as long as they are willing. This arrangement is meant to allow the new generation to take this opportunity to become famous in the world of cultivation, and it also means to pass on the old and new. Yuqing looked down at Nie Mingjue, whose head was out of tune with the young people around him. She saw that he straightened his back and knew that he was nervous, so she smiled at him with relief. Nie Mingjue twitched the corners of his mouth, but his tense body still relaxed a little because of his aunt's smile. Nie Mingjue's psychological pressure at this moment is undoubtedly huge. If he cannot show to the entire cultivator community at the martial arts conference that he is strong enough to carry the banner of the Nie clan in Qinghe, then when his father announces that he will succeed the Nie clan, it will definitely attract the attention of all major forces. Therefore, in the competition between the twelve to seventeen year olds, he must win the first place with an overwhelming advantage. Nie Wangan's expression was tense. After Mingjue left, he actually felt that he was more nervous now than when he succeeded as the head of the Nie family. Yu Qing has great confidence in Nie Mingjue. Although the practice atmosphere in the world of cultivation has been better than before in recent years, and under the supervision of their elders, the young people practice quite hard, but compared with them, Nie Mingjue is even worse. As the same saying goes, the children she raised are not bad at all. Living up to Yuqing's expectations, Nie Mingjue used a domineering sword to kill all his opponents and successfully entered the finals. His sword skills were so powerful that he was like a dragon sailing out of the sea. He was fearless and fearless, which made many young people flinch. Everyone watching the battle could see that his strength was much higher than other young people in the same group. Jin Guangshan has never been stingy with compliments. He raised his wine cup to Nie Wangan and smiled, "Young master can defeat opponents who are several years older than him before he is fourteen years old. His talent is so outstanding. Sect Master Nie has someone to succeed him. Jin has a glass of wine for Sect Master Nie." Saying this, Jin Guangshan raised his head and drank the wine in the cup. Nie Wangan raised his glass, saluted him from afar, and laughed loudly, "Hey! Sect Master Jin is so complimentary. It is not Nie's fault that Mingjue is what he is today. This child has been under Sect Master Weng since he was a child. He taught me that this body cultivation and sword skills are all due to Sect Master Weng. Nie thanked Sect Master Weng here." Jin Guangshan raised his eyebrows, "I have heard about this. , But Jin didn't know that Sect Master Weng was not only unrivaled in swordsmanship, but also had such profound attainments in swordsmanship." Sure enough, there is an insurmountable gap between people. Yu Qing raised his hand and waved, and said with a smile, "Today's protagonists are the young people who will support the future of the world of cultivation. You should take a look at their style." The young man was Nie Mingjue's last opponent. He did not show any regrets about his defeat. Instead, he bowed his hand freely and said with conviction, "I lost. Mr. Nie is very strong. I admire you." Nie Mingjue responded with a salute, "I accept." Jin Guangshan stood up at the right time and announced loudly with a smile on his face, "The leader of this field, Nie Mingjue!" Young men are innocent and love to join in the fun. After Jin Guangshan finished speaking, they gathered around Nie Mingjue and expressed their congratulations and admiration to him one after another. Now that the outcome was decided, the tense string in Nie Mingjue's heart completely relaxed, his expression was no longer tense, and he responded to everything with a smile. Nie Wangan drank a glass of wine, slammed the glass on the table, stood up, and said with a big smile, "Today my son won the title of leader, it is a great joy, not a double happiness, so Nie has another happy event to announce. " Jiang Fengmian asked with a gentle smile, "It is important to be able to announce it on such an occasion. What Zong Zong is announcing is extremely important. Zong Zong, please don't hold back. Please speak frankly. " The smile on Nie Wangan's face became even wider, "After the martial arts conference, my son Mingjue will take over as the leader of the Nie clan in Qinghe." As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar. It was really that Nie Mingjue was too young, less than fourteen. Years old, but thinking about the strength he just showed, even a seventeen-year-old boy cannot match it. Thinking about it again, it seems that the person who taught him founded the first sect in the world of cultivation at the age of fifteen. It seems that it is not incomprehensible? After all, there are two sentences, a tiger father has no dogs and every teacher has his disciples. Therefore, the witnesses present were only surprised for a moment, and then started to say congratulations one after another. The elders expressed their congratulations to Nie Wangan for having succeeded him, and the young people expressed their congratulations and admiration to Nie Mingjue for taking over the position of the sect leader at the youngest age. It was very lively. At the end of this competition, the teenagers only gathered together to talk for a while, and then left the arena one after another. Nie Mingjue was the last one to leave, but when he reached the edge of the arena, something happened suddenly. A ray of red light fell from the sky and hit the center of the ring, as if something heavy had cracked the ring. Everyone was so surprised that they stretched their necks to see clearly what happened. As the dust gradually dispersed, a figure in red gradually appeared, and everyone was even more surprised. Could this person appear just to cause trouble? Seeing the slightly dazed face that emerged after the dust, Yuqing choked on her drink. She probably drank too much...

The clear night is dust-free, and the moonlight is like silver. When the wine is poured, it must be ten minutes full. (Su Shi, Xing Xiangzi·Reminiscences of Feelings) The courtyard is deep, the cool breeze blows from the small pavilion, and the candlelight shines brightly, making the slightest bit of coolness a little warmer. Two figures sat opposite each other in the pavilion, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed to suggest a reunion after a long absence. Yu Qing filled two glasses of wine, smiled and pushed one of them to the hand of the man in red across from him, and asked curiously, "Why are you here?" Di Fei's voice showed a bit of distress, he raised his head, drank the wine in one gulp, and then poured another glass to himself, his eyes full of displeasure. "This is annoying to say. After I died, I went to the Underworld. The people in the Underworld insisted on letting me stay there to take charge of the evil retribution department to punish those who had done evil in their lifetime. I was not happy and I struggled with them for a long time. , And finally got annoyed by them and overthrew their lair." As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and said, "Later, a strange little fish that could talk came out of nowhere and just said that he would send me to meet someone, and then he chased him with his tail. I got it here. If I encounter that fish again, I will definitely split it in half and dry it to make salted fish!" " She really wanted to crack open Xiao Kunpeng's head to see how strange the structure of its brain was. When treating her, she liked to throw her into the water. When treating others, she liked to slap them with their tails. Mei Er was like this, and A Fei was like this. Why on earth does it have such a bad taste? Is it because you work overtime every day and feel resentful? She looked at Di Feisheng, who was full of anger, and sighed with pretense of sympathy. Even Ah Fei, who founded the Golden Yuanmeng League he founded, did not care about taking care of it, and turned around and became a hands-off shopkeeper. Would such a person be willing to take charge of the Evil Reporting Department? The leader of the underworld in that world insisted on keeping him, and after pestering him for more than ten years, he was kicked out of his lair. What was he trying to do? Tu Di Feisheng had a bad temper? Yu Qing thought about it seriously and realized that it was really possible. Since those who were being punished were all evildoers, it was inevitable that there would be the most vicious, disobedient, and uncontrollable evildoers. At this time, someone more difficult to offend would be needed to deal with them. Coincidentally, Di Feisheng is such a person. Once they make Di Feisheng unhappy, Di Feisheng will just cut them one by one, cutting through ghosts like vegetables. The more Yu Qing thought about it, the more reliable her idea became, so what did Xiao Kunpeng want to do by sending A Fei to her? Could you please give her some advice? But can A Fei listen to her temper? He thinks too highly of her. While thinking, Di Feisheng's even more unhappy voice came to his ears, "The fish said, come and send me to meet someone. Now I have met, that person is you. Do you know that fish? Are you in the same group?" "No. Yes!" Yu Qing replied firmly, "How could I know such a cruel fish? If I meet it, I will cut it in half and dry it to avenge you." "Are you telling the truth?" Di Fei asked suspiciously. "Of course," Yu Qing slapped the table hard and asked righteously, "When have I ever deceived you?" It was better not to say this. As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence in the pavilion, as if embarrassment was flowing in the air. Di Fei looked at her with a half-smile, and let out a soft 'ha' as if mockingly. What a joke. This little Taoist priest still has the nerve to ask such a question confidently. Isn't it a shame? The two have been old friends for hundreds of years, and neither one knows the other. What's more, after so many years of getting along, Di Feisheng was deceived by Yuqing, deceived by Li Lianhua, and deceived by two people working together. Even if he knew in his heart that there was a big pit ahead, he would still jump down obediently. Afterwards, he said that he would never trust the two of them again, but next time... He would never change his mind. Now it seems that it has indeed remained unchanged even after death. Yu Qing scratched his chin and changed the topic very tactfully, "Since you are valued by the Underworld Division and want you to be in charge of the Evil Retribution Division, Huahua will not be able to escape." Hearing this, Di Feisheng's expression became colder, "Yes, I am the Evil Retribution Division, and of course he is the Good Retribution Division." "He agreed?" Yuqing asked with raised eyebrows. No way, Li Lianhua is lazier than her, would she be willing to take over this matter? "Agreed," Di Fei snorted sarcastically, "He did agree, but he turned around and captured Fang Duobing as a strong man, leaving all the trivial matters to Fang Duobing. He had nothing to do all day long. Wandering around watching the excitement, life couldn't be better. "That Fang Duobing is also a fool. After living for so many years, he has been in the underworld, and he still can't see Li Xiangyi's face. He does whatever he is told, and no dog is obedient to him. " The more Di Feisheng talked, the angrier he became. He wished he had a fight with Li Xiangyi now. Yu Qing's mouth twitched. It seemed that Di Feisheng was indeed annoyed by these two guys, but it was indeed something Li Lianhua and Fang Xiaobao would do. "When you were entangled with Ming Si, they didn't help you? " "Help? Li Xiangyi avoids me every day like a scourge. " As he said that, Di Feisheng felt a little aggrieved. In fact, Li Lianhua didn't want to avoid him. It was just that this Ah Fei was annoyed by the officials of Mingsi, and his head was on fire every time he saw him. He drew his sword and wanted to fight with him to vent his anger. Li Lianhua would not be able to escape unless he ran away. Moreover, Li Lianhua deeply felt that it was impossible for such a big Ming Si to be able to control A Fei. Sooner or later, A Fei would behave as Ming Si wanted. , Is in charge of the Evil Reporting Division. As long as nothing happens to A Fei, he can just watch the fun. Li Lianhua is smart. As he expected, Ming Division invited Xiao Kunpeng and asked Xiao Kunpeng to throw Di Feisheng to Yuqing, hoping to get Yuqing to do it. Help treat him. Yu Qing stroked his forehead, sighed deeply, and said in a soft voice, "Now that you've come, let's take care of it. Ah Fei, now that you're here, take a good look at the world and get along well with your little disciple. " Di Fei nodded silently. He had been aggrieved for more than ten years and he needed to be released.

Xue Yang is almost five years old this year, or at most six years old. He should be at an age that even a dog would be disgusted with, but he is surprisingly well-behaved in front of a few people. Except when he really can't help but want to eat sweets, he will take the initiative to tell Meng Yao or a few adults about his needs. At other times, he is very quiet and does not need anyone to worry about him. Probably because he understood that he had finally been adopted by a good family and no longer had to live a homeless life, so he subconsciously made himself behave well, just to prevent others from despising him. Meng Yao was born in a brothel and was bullied as a child. Although the memory was blurred because he was young at the time, it was his personal experience after all, and there was still some impression deep in his brain. Therefore, he was keenly aware of Xue Yang's cautiousness due to living under someone else's roof. Therefore, Meng Yao stayed with him every day, was very friendly to him, and often took the initiative to buy him sweets. Gradually, Xue Yang removed some of his shackles and became dependent on Meng Yao. Without him deliberately getting along, Xue Yang would become attached to her. Several adults are happy to see this happen. The child has a way of getting along with children, and he will live in Wangcheng Mountain for a long time in the future. They have been cautious about what to do. The group of people visited Qinghe for four days. On Nie Mingjue's birthday, the four children and two children came to Qinghe as scheduled. Outside Nie's Immortal Mansion in Qinghe, Yuqing and Wen Ruohan met head-on. After several well-intentioned educations, Wen Ruohan has become completely honest. As soon as he saw Yuqing, he cupped his hands and said, "Sect Master Weng, Master Di." Yuqing smiled and saluted back, "Long time no see, Master Wen. You don't seem to be out and about much lately?" Wen Ruohan chuckled, "Wen is busy practicing and has never visited Wangcheng Mountain. Don't be surprised, Master Weng." "What are you saying?" Yu Qing glanced behind Wen Ruohan. The young man asked with a smile, "Is this Wen Chao, the second son of Sect Master Wen?" Before Wen Ruohan could introduce him, Wen Chao respectfully bowed to his junior, "I've met Sect Master Weng." Because Wen Ruohan didn't look like him. The original development was that he had been in seclusion for more than ten years. As a result, his two sons did not receive the proper discipline and were deeply influenced by the scoundrels around them, especially the younger son Wen Chao. In the end, he turned into a cruel, naughty, cruel and coquettish person. Now he is always being taken around by Wen Ruohan to give him advice. At first glance, he looks like a human being, without any sense of evil and sycophancy. There is a bit of arrogance in his expression, but he looks a bit like Wen Ruohan. "In one month, it will be the day when Wangcheng Mountain Sect will recruit new students. If Sect Leader Wen doesn't dislike it, he can send the second young master to Wangcheng Mountain to listen to the students." Wen Ruohan was startled for a moment, and then a look appeared on his face. With a heartfelt smile, he said, "My son Wen Chao is naughty, thank you Sect Leader Weng for not giving up." Because of what happened in the past, he couldn't rashly send his child to Wangcheng Mountain, but now that Yuqing took the initiative, he naturally agreed very happily. Yu Qing smiled and nodded, and was about to walk into the Immortal Mansion of the Impure World. Meng Yao seemed to have seen something, her eyes lit up instantly, and she waved her hand excitedly towards the way she came. "Brother Xichen! You are here too!" The visitors are Lan Huan and Lan Zhan, who came on behalf of the Lan family. Although the world of cultivation is very peaceful now, the elders of the Lan family are really relieved to let the two and a half-year-old teenagers go out to attend the banquet by themselves without anyone's protection. Hearing Meng Yao's voice, Lan Huan raised a gentle smile on his lips, "A Yao." When he came closer, he cupped his hands and said, "Aunt, uncle." Jade Qing smiled and tapped her chin lightly, "No need to be polite, get up." Lan Zhan also bowed, and then secretly looked around for a while, with a trace of disappointment in his eyes, as if he didn't see what he wanted to see. Lan Huan glanced at him, smiled secretly in his heart, and asked, "Aunt, I haven't seen Aunt Zangse and A Ying for a long time. I wonder if they will come today?" Yu Qing glanced at Lan Zhan and found that he seemed indifferent, but there was expectation in his eyes, and he couldn't help but laugh. The age of twelve or thirteen is the time when a boy is budding. Some of his feelings are hazy. As an adult, it is not easy to expose them casually or interfere without permission. Let's grow up a little longer. When we grow up a little longer, we will naturally understand everything. It's just that Wei Ying, a kid who seems to be sweet and coaxing, is actually very insensitive to those emotions, so he can only let it take its course. Yu Qing replied with a smile, "They will come later, don't stand outside, go in first." Lan Huan responded gently, Lan Zhan felt happy, and then followed his eldest brother without looking away, and followed everyone inside. After receiving the report from the disciple, Nie Mingjue hurriedly walked out. When he saw Yuqing and Di Feisheng, he excitedly came up to him, cupped his hands and said, "I've met my aunt, I've met my master. , I have met Sect Master Wen." After all three responded, Nie Mingjue smiled and exchanged greetings with Lan Huan, then patted Meng Yao on the shoulder and said, "I've grown taller again." Li Lianhua keenly noticed that after the young man appeared, Di Feisheng's expression softened a lot, and she couldn't help but feel surprised. In just a short time, A Fei has accepted a disciple in this world. This has never happened before. It really is the "iron tree blooming", no, it should be the "old tree blooming". Discovering that the people following the two elders were quite unfamiliar, and they did not look like they were from Wangcheng Mountain, Nie Mingjue was curious. While inviting the people in, he asked, "I wonder who these two gentlemen are?" "You have never seen them before. They are your two other uncles, Li Lianhua and Fang Duobing. They are far away from here, and they came here with great difficulty. It is a coincidence that they just happened to catch up with your crowning ceremony." Nie Mingjue did not doubt that he was there, and hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted, "I have seen two uncles." Li Lianhua and Fang Duobing smiled and said back, "No need to be polite." Di Fei's faint voice reached their ears, "As soon as I came here, I became the younger brother of the Taoist priest. Since you have claimed the title of uncle, then everyone... Is a younger brother."

In the years since Wangcheng Mountain was founded, many famous monks have been trained, such as Xie Chi, the son of the second elder Xie Xingyan. Because Xie Chi was extremely talented in swordsmanship, Yu Qing personally taught him for four years after he joined Wangcheng Mountain. He originally thought that he was suitable for ethereal and agile sword moves like Youlong Taxue, but he did not expect that the best thing he practiced was the sword without sword, or in other words, the sword-drawing slash based on the sword without sword. Another year passed, and Xie Chi was twenty-one. In this year, he bid farewell to Xie Xingyan and Yuqing, and went down the mountain with only his natal sword "Yixiantian". Soon he became famous, and then he founded the Mowen Sword Sect in Xinling, and was given the title "Mowen Sword". There is no need to ask anything, just one sword strike and you will know who I am. At first glance, it sounds extremely arrogant, but who gives him the ability and qualifications to say this? Nowadays, Mo Wen Sword Sect, as the first and only sect famous for its sword cultivation in the world of cultivation, is at its peak, and as the leader of Mo Wen Sword Sect, Xie Chi is even more popular. Many immortal sects have extended olive branches to him and want to marry him, but they are not interested in anything except swords. They can only show it to the blind man, and gradually lose their enthusiasm. At this moment, in the Zangfeng Pavilion of the Mowen Sword Sect, Xie Chi respectfully offered a cup of tea to Yuqing who was sitting there, and said respectfully, "Teacher, please have some tea." Then he put the sugar water brought by the servant onto the small plan in front of Yu Yanli and put it down. Looking at Yu Yanli's slightly reserved look, a smile appeared on his face and he comforted, "Junior sister, you don't have to You're welcome, Mo Wen Sword Sect was founded by me, and it is also your other home. You will need to come and play here often in the future." I don't know if Xie Chi's comfort had an effect, but Yu Yanli relaxed a little and took a sip. He smiled and nodded, "Thank you, senior brother." After the brothers and sisters finished talking, Yu Qing said with a smile, "You, the Mowen Sword Sect, are becoming more and more decent now." "It's just a small fight, it's all thanks to the good teachings of my teacher and father." In front of Yu Qing and Xie Xingyan, Xie Chi looked extremely humble, and it was completely impossible to tell that he was someone who would say such arrogant words. "You did a good job," Yu Qing said with a smile on her face, "There are hundreds of young talents who have been allowed to leave Wangcheng Mountain by me. Now there are more than sixty people who founded the sect. You are the only one who has built the sect to such a scale. Why do you have to be humble?" Hearing this, Xie Chi shook his head, "It's not enough, teacher. My goal is you. " He has always aimed to be a teacher and practiced swordsmanship assiduously. After establishing the sect, he worked hard and worked hard to promote the Mowen Sword Sect. But the teacher is a teacher. There is no one before in the world of cultivation, and he thinks there will be no one after him. He can only look at you from afar in this life, and there will be no day when he can catch up with the teacher's realm and achievements. Yu Qing was slightly startled, "It's a good thing to have goals, but you don't have to compare with anyone. I am me, you are you, and Ali is Ali. Everyone is a special existence, and you deserve to be the best." Are there any confusions in the way of swordsmanship?" When talking about practice, Xie Chi's expression instantly became solemn, "Teacher, Yan Nian really has some confusions that need to be answered by the teacher." Then, the two of them talked about the problems Xie Chi encountered in practice. Yu Yanli just listened and tried to take note of what they said. Maybe she would encounter the same problem in her practice in the future. About two hours later, Yu Qing seemed to have noticed something, and raised his eyebrows for a moment, "Since I have come all the way here, I can't come in vain, Yan Nian, then I will give you a big gift." "Big gift?" Xie Chi asked in confusion, "What kind of gift is it?" "You will know later, "With that said, Yu Qing looked at Yu Yanli and touched her head with a smile, "I have been sneaking away from the big tiger for three months, and if it doesn't go as he wants, he will be really angry, and I can't coax him. A Li, follow your senior brother, and your aunt will come as soon as she leaves." Yu Yanli nodded heavily, retreated to Xie Chi, and told Yu Qing with practical actions that she would be good. Yu Qing turned around and walked out. As she walked, the dark red sword was held in her hand. As she flew away, her voice reached Xie Chi's ears, "Yan Nian, watch carefully." Xie Chi seemed to feel something and responded loudly, "Yes!" He sneered with an evil look, "Little Loach, why didn't you run away today?" "Tired," Yu Qing shook his head, "A Fei, why are you so persistent." "Stop talking nonsense! Draw your sword!" With an angry shout, Di Fei rushed over fiercely, unsheathed his sword, raised it, and struck down hard. The cold light flashed, and the long knife struck in front of him. Yuqing blocked it with his horizontal sword. At the point where the swords met, a huge force was transmitted along the blade to the hilt. Yuqing was shocked and his wrist was slightly numb. She couldn't help but clicked her tongue and said with a smile, "Fei, after all, we have been friends for many years, and you are too harsh." She said this, but was not polite with her hands. Her arm shook, and the spiritual power poured out, like a thousand waves sweeping away. Di Feisheng was shocked, and he flew up, landing far away from this majestic spiritual power. A small confrontation caused Di Feisheng to look at Yuqing with a completely different look. His anger and grievances receded, and excitement and fighting spirit occupied his entire mind. He hit the long sword with a strong wave and laughed heartily, "I knew that in this world, you are the only one qualified to be my opponent! Come on, let me see if your sword is slack!" Yu Qing held the sword in front of his eyes and raised his lips with a smile, "As you wish."