"Finally back!" Jin Ping'er searched through the Acacia sect's intelligence network for nearly a month before finally finding Baguio's mother, Hu Xiaochi.
After the two sides met, Jin Ping'er hurriedly took everyone back to Xiaoyaojian. At this moment, more than a month has passed since the time agreed with Su Mingzhe to return to Xiaoyaojian.
After returning to Xiaoyaojian, Jin Ping'er discovered that the former senior sisters looked at him with evasive eyes, which was weird!
"There's something wrong with these people! There's a big problem!" Although she didn't know what happened, Jin Ping'er began to panic for no reason.
Originally, according to the sect's rules, people within the sect were not allowed to fly on their way unless necessary. Now, Jin Ping'er flew directly towards the Jade Girl Palace.
"Sister Miaomiao, wait for me!" When Baguio saw Jin Ping'er flying up and rushing away, she quickly followed behind. Not long after, the two flew to the Flower Temple of the Jade Lady Palace.
As soon as the two entered the hall, they were shocked. In the center of the hall, a beauty with long hair shawl and white clothes and blue skirt was slowly dancing.
This beauty has a cold face, graceful posture, plump and tall, unparalleled beauty, dancing gracefully, and delicate clouds. She seems weak and weak, but in fact she is infinitely charming.
"Master?!" After Jin Ping'er saw the beauty's face clearly, her heart suddenly felt like a huge stone was stuffed in her heart, weighing her down so much that she began to be unable to breathe!
Mrs. Sanmiao naturally saw Jin Ping'er, but she waited until the dance was over before she slowly came to her apprentice and asked with her usual expression: "Miaomiao, when did you come back?"
"Just now!" Jin Ping'er didn't know why. It was obviously his things that were taken away by his master, but he didn't dare to look directly at his master as if he felt guilty.
"Ahem! Madam, please explain to Miaomiao!" Su Mingzhe was very thick-skinned. Knowing that Jin Ping'er and Mrs. Sanmiao, master and disciple, had not seen each other for a long time, they must have a lot to say, so he stretched out his hand to hold Baguio and moved towards Go behind the Flower Temple.
Baguio followed the man to the back of the palace and couldn't help but ask: "Husband, why are you getting together with Mrs. Sanmiao?"
"I am also eager to save people..." Su Mingzhe smiled awkwardly and explained the reasons that he and Mrs. Sanmiao had prepared long ago.
As the Ghost King Sect was wiped out, the Changsheng Hall was defeated by the Wan Du Sect. The Blood Refining Hall is now a lost dog, and it is unknown where it is wandering.
Among the entire demon sect, only the Hehuan Sect and Wandu Sect are still relatively intact. Not long ago, Poison God, the leader of the Wandu Sect, sent someone to notify the Hehuan Sect, forcing the Hehuan Sect to rely on the Wandu Sect from now on.
If Jin Ping'er had not become the 'Supreme Realm', Mrs. Sanmiao, the leader of the Hehuan Sect, might have agreed to the Poison God's coercion.
However, Jin Ping'er reached the 'Supreme Realm' after following Su Mingzhe for a year. Now, Su Mingzhe has come to Xiaoyaojian again. Mrs. Sanmiao thinks that her talent is no worse than that of her apprentice, so...
"...This is the reason for the matter. I am really eager to save people, and I am afraid that the disciples of the Hehuan Sect will be harmed by the Wandu Sect!" Baguio looked at the man's hypocritical expression and could only snort to express his dissatisfaction.
However, because of her humble status, even if she was angry, it was not her turn to be angry. It still depends on what Jin Ping'er says about this matter.
If Jin Ping'er, the concubine, didn't open her mouth, Baguio would be nothing more than a maid, let alone cause trouble for a man.
After telling all these troublesome things, Su Mingzhe took Baguio's little hand and asked with concern: "Baguio, didn't you and Miaomiao leave Caomiao Village long ago? Why are you here now, more than a month has passed? "
"I begged Sister Miaomiao to take me to find my mother!" Baguio explained the situation without hiding anything.
The two chatted for a while, gradually becoming passionate, and couldn't help but fall on the bed. At this moment, inside the Flower Temple.
Mrs. Sanmiao first asked her apprentice Jin Ping'er to sit down, and then informed her disciples to call her junior sister, Mrs. Yuzhen, Fairy Yuzheng from Bixiao Palace, and Mrs. Miaoyin from Mei Palace.
In the more than a month since Su Mingzhe came to Xiaoyaojian, many women were looking for him as fellow practitioners, not just Mrs. Sanmiao.
In addition to these elders, there are also true disciples of the sect such as Xinyue'er, Ling Zhilin, Han Feier, Lin Chuyan, Tang Waner, and Yan Xinlan.
There have been more than a dozen beauties, big and small, who have practiced with Su Mingzhe. If Jin Ping'er really wanted to be angry, he would be sulking endlessly.
"Miaomiao, Master knows that this matter has wronged you a bit." Seeing the frustrated look in her apprentice's eyes, Mrs. Sanmiao was also afraid of being hit too hard, so she quickly advised: "We have nothing to do, if not The Ten Thousand Poison Sect is forcing too much, and we don’t want to be like this!” Madam Yuzhen, Fairy Yuzheng, Madam Miaoyin and others also spoke one after another, saying that they simply wanted to improve their skills.
As long as the Hehuan Sect has the ability to protect itself in front of Wandu Sect, everyone will never compete with Jin Ping'er for favor again!
Jin Ping'er naturally didn't believe what these women said. However, now that the matter has come to this, Wan Du Sect is indeed constantly persecuting the Hehuan Sect.
Jin Ping'er could only hypnotize herself and let herself choose to believe in her master and her sect.
"When everyone improves their cultivation, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect will be destroyed sooner or later!"... Time is long, and the years are fleeting.
Five years have passed by in a flash! The strength of Qingyun Sect disciples has skyrocketed too fast! In just a few years, nearly a hundred more disciples were admitted to the Seven Meridians, bringing the total number of disciples in the sect to about 1,100.
Among the more than a thousand disciples, there are only about a hundred people below the fourth level of Yuqing Realm. There are more than 200 people on the fourth to sixth floors.
There are more than 500 people on the seventh to ninth floors. There are more than two hundred people who have cultivated in the Shangqing realm.
The number of 'grandmaster-level' masters in Qingyun Sect has jumped from more than 20 people more than 20 years ago to more than 200 people, a total increase of ten times.
This is an unprecedented event. Not counting the five Taiqing Realm masters, the Qingyun Sect's comprehensive strength is enough to sweep the entire "Zhu Xian" plane.
However, the Qingyun Sect is a leader in the righteous way after all. Even though it is strong enough to become a king and hegemon, it still maintains its chivalrous demeanor of hiding from the world and subduing demons.
This day. Su Mingzhe was at Dazhu Peak, explaining to dozens of late-stage Shangqing realm masters his cultivation experience of breaking through from Shangqing realm to Taiqing realm.
Suddenly a bell sounded from Tongtian Peak. When everyone present heard the sound of the bell, they suddenly became energetic: "The Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition held once every sixty years is finally about to begin!" One of the handsome guys in white robes, seeing the excitement on everyone's faces, poured water on everyone. Pen Liangshui: "Why are you so excited? The Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition is attended by disciples from the Yuqing Realm. We are all from the Shangqing Realm. Is it possible that the seven leaders want to have a Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition at the Shangqing Realm?"
"Senior Brother Chu is right!" Everyone present couldn't help but smile bitterly after hearing this. In the past, everyone was not strong enough and could not achieve good results in the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition.
Now, everyone's cultivation level has improved, but they have lost the qualification to participate in the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition. At this time, the bell stopped.
Su Mingzhe closed the Taoist book in his hand: "Everyone, I am going to the meeting this time. Let's stop here today. We will start the lecture again on this day next month!" Su Mingzhe said it, without waiting to be present. Everyone reacted, waved their sleeves, and transformed into rainbow light, flashing to the entrance of Yuqing Hall in Tongtian Peak.
At this moment, Daoxuan, Wan Jianyi, Cangsong, Tian Buyi, Shuiyue, Lu Xueqi, Zeng Shuchang, Shang Zhengliang, and Tianyun arrived at the same time.
Ten people sat in a group, and Daoxuan, as the head teacher, took the lead in speaking an opening speech. After the warm-up, Dao Xuan smiled and said: "Junior brothers, the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition once every sixty years is about to begin! Let's discuss the rules of the conference!" After Su Mingzhe and Lu Xueqi reached the Taiqing realm, The status is already equal to that of the leader of the Seven Meridians.
When the leader of the Seven Meridians holds a meeting, he will also call the two of them, as well as Wan Jianyi, who guards the ancestor's ancestral hall.
Cangsong and Tianyun were the two real people who were the most active, and they kept talking. Others checked and filled in the gaps and quickly completed the regulations for the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition.
"The Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition is easy to talk about. In addition to the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition, there is another thing that is imminent!" Daoxuan saw that the atmosphere was aroused, and then he told everyone the most important thing this time: "Now The cultivation of my Qingyun Sect disciples is getting better and better day by day, and the number of them in the Shangqing Realm exceeds 200. After much thought, I think that the current main peak of Seven Meridians is no longer enough to maintain the grand occasion, and I am ready to expand the new Five Peaks and Three Meridians!" See the other leaders! When Daoxuan said this, everyone was immediately interested: "Brother, headmaster, what kind of expansion method are you talking about the five peaks and three meridians?" The Qingyun Sect's strength has skyrocketed recently, and everyone is both excited and distressed.
The excitement is that Qingyun Sect has arrived in its prosperous age and will soon be invincible in the world. What worries everyone is that many people have reached the master level at a young age, their minds are not calm enough, and they are impetuous in doing things.
This resulted in the entire Qingyun Sect being in an impetuous state, giving everyone the illusion of being in an illusion.
"This is what I think. The new three lineages will be led by Junior Brother Wan Jianyi, Lu Xueqi, and Su Mingzhe, and let them form a new lineage respectively."
"And the five peaks are in charge of punishment, merit, weapon refining, elixir refining, and sect defense..." Daoxuan's idea has actually been considered carefully for a long time.
Now I gathered everyone together and spent an hour describing my blueprint for the future Qingyun Sect.
After everyone listened, if they had questions, they asked them on the spot. Of course, there aren’t really many questions.
Everyone is the leader of the same lineage, and there is no lack of vision and structure. However, when some people see so many positions suddenly becoming available, they want to recommend their disciples to occupy important positions.
At this time, everyone is fighting for a good position and is not polite at all.
At this time, anyone who acts 'fakely polite' is called a fool! After a day and a night, everyone finally completed Daoxuan's blueprint.
Everyone returned satisfied!
