The flying boat stopped at the Zhaoyue platform, and a group of female envoys and waiters shouted in unison: "Welcome the young sect master home."
Ling Bufei stumbled and almost fell: "What are you shouting for? Hurry up and stop it!"
Baili Xu was innocent: "Isn't it always like this in the past? Master, have you forgotten?"
Bai Mengjin followed and laughed. She still remembered the scene when she returned to Wuji Sect with him and the disciples came to greet him.
"..." Ling Bufei could only cover his face, "Let's go, let's go."
So the maids and waiters dispersed to do whatever they needed to do.
He hadn't returned in five years, so Ling Bufei saw everything new. First, I played with the fish in the pond for a while, then played with the paper kite hanging next to it, and then admired the bonsai placed there.
"Well taken care of." He praised Baili Xu.
Baili Xu is happy. He also had a great time when the young master was away. The entire Jinghong Zhaoying belonged to him, and no one was around to chirp when he was practicing his sword.
Ling Bufei opened the door. The room was still the same as before, except that the bed curtains and furnishings had been replaced with new ones, and it smelled fresh.
He lay down on the bed, said "ah" comfortably, and murmured: "I'm finally back alive."
Thinking of these five years, it was really dark. During the day, he practiced swordsmanship with Uncle Kumu Master and at night, he exercised with Uncle Hua Master. His sleep time was kept to a minimum.
The most painful thing is that when exercising, his flesh and blood will be constantly torn and repaired. I haven't recovered yet, and I have to adapt to the new physical intensity during the day.
Feeling like you can’t hold on any longer? It's okay, my uncle has prepared countless elixirs, take a handful and continue.
Of course, the harvest is also great. For example, his current level of physical training has reached the level of golden elixir. After defeating Baili Xu in the sword competition, his uncle finally released him.
Before coming back, Hua Wusheng told him this: "You should also attend the spiritual conference next month."
Ling Bufei was shocked: "Me? Can I do it?"
The Spiritual Cultivation Conference is held every ten years, with elites from all the major immortal sects participating, and the rewards are very generous. He never thought that he would be able to participate.
Hua Wusheng calmly replied: "Why not? As a disciple who participated in the spiritual cultivation conference, your cultivation is in the golden elixir and foundation building. You have already beaten A Xu, so you are naturally qualified to participate."
Then his uncle drove him back: "Go back and get ready. I won't ask you to get the first place. It's not too much to get into the top ten, right? It's up to you if you don't get it!"
top ten. This is not a competition within the sect, but a competition that all immortal sects will participate in. It is not that easy to get into the top ten.
Bai Mengjin told him: "Ning Yanzhi will definitely participate in this spiritual conference. The last time he participated, he was still building foundations and still got fifth place. What place do you think he will get this time? You promised me If you become the best swordsman in the world, will you lose in the first battle?"
Ling Bufei thought of their first meeting in Liuyue City, and immediately felt the desire to win: "This time he can't even think of taking first place."
Bai Mengjin smiled and asked, "Is this a promise to me?"
Ling Bufei nodded: "Since I promised you, I will do my best."
"Okay, I believe you."
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Bai Mengjin also returned to the room next door.
In the past five years, Ling Bufei had never left the island, and she rarely left the island. This room seemed strange.
She sat down at the dressing table and looked at herself in the mirror.
Five years have passed, and this face has lost its tenderness and is no different from the Jade Demon in his previous life.
Looking back at this time in her previous life, she had been practicing under Cen Muliang's sect for several years and was still building a foundation. She also participated in this spiritual conference and became famous in one battle, earning the title "Jade Fairy".
Ning Yanzhi, as for Ning Yanzhi, won the first place without any surprise, and everyone expected him to return.
But she wanted to participate in this spiritual practice conference not because of Ning Yanzhi, but because this spiritual practice conference was a very important node. Something happened at the meeting that could change the pattern of the world of immortality.
In her previous life, she was not cultivated enough and did not participate in the deep competition, but this time, she wanted to go and see for herself and find out what was going on.
There were footsteps at the door, and the female envoy came forward to report: "Girl, your brother and sister are here."
Bai Mengjin stood up and saw Bai Menglian and Bai Mengxing standing outside the door.
Five years have passed, and both of them have matured.
Bai Menglian was as tall as her, with bright and smiling features and a gentle and approachable temperament.
Bai Mengxing has changed even more. The original dandy look has been eliminated after years of polishing. Wearing the fairy-like disciple uniform, at first glance, he seems to have the temperament of an immortal king.
Just opening his mouth immediately revealed his nature of ya-za-hu-hu.
"Second sister, have you come out of seclusion? Rumors are spreading throughout the sect. Some people say that the young sect master's terminal pulse has been cured, while others say it is completely false. Are you okay? Do you really want to Going to a spiritual meeting?”
Bai Mengjin raised his eyebrows: "Brother has made great progress in this idiom. He can already tell rumors."
Bai Mengxing chuckled, with pride on his face: "That's right, the eldest sister forced me to memorize a whole dictionary. I am also a learned person! Oops!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Menglian knocked him on the forehead: "I just memorized a dictionary, and I dare to say that I have a lot of knowledge, and I have a big face. Go aside, I will talk to my second sister about business."
"Oh..." Bai Mengxing stood aside honestly.
Bai Menglian said: "Second sister, since the outside world says so, I think you and the young sect leader will indeed participate in the spiritual conference?"
Bai Mengjin nodded: "Yes."
"It just so happens that we came here today to tell you that we have also chosen it!"
Bai Mengjin was pleasantly surprised: "Really? That's great!"
Bai Menglian nodded, his face filled with joy. She established the foundation in the second year after joining the sect, and then she was favored by Elder Wen of the Deacon Hall and became You Yan's junior sister. Bai Mengxing was originally not qualified, but Elder Wen took her name down for her sake.
Elder Wen is the first disciple of the Peach Blossom Peak lineage. Not only is he highly cultivated, he can take the position of the master of the Deacon Hall, but he also has a strong background.
Unknowingly, the three brothers and sisters have also become the envy of others.
"However, eldest sister, it's not surprising that you were selected, but eldest brother was also selected?" Bai Mengjin couldn't help but be confused.
Speaking of this, Bai Menglian couldn't help but laugh: "In this disciple selection, there were only a few places left, so we decided to compete to determine the outcome. The eldest brother originally went to make up the numbers and didn't expect to win. Who knew the person in front of him He used the Zhang Xing Qi Talisman and accidentally rushed himself, and he won somehow."
Bai Mengjin laughed out loud. Speaking of which, Bai Mengxing always has some inexplicable good luck in this life. For example, in the Bai family, if he hadn't met him, he would have been killed as well.
Could it be that when the Mirror of Samsara brought her back, he got some luck? This is not impossible. Reversing time and space itself is a matter of great luck.
In the world view of this book, there is no such thing as becoming an immortal. It is just that the higher the cultivation level, the closer one is to becoming an immortal. So what everyone sees are mortals. Those who can endure loneliness and practice are a minority among the minority. Most people have the weaknesses of human nature. The struggle for power and the love of enjoyment are the mainstream. It is called Immortal, but it is actually still in the world of mortals.
(End of chapter)
