It was difficult for Ziyun Palace to accommodate so many people. The day after the matter was discussed, the Immortal Masters set off with their disciples.
The Wuji Sect left early and boarded the flying boat early in the morning.
Di Yuming was sitting under the tree, watching the flying boat go away with a sullen expression. Suddenly, someone walked over and said, "The results of this spiritual conference were unexpected. Di Zhangyuan lost miserably, right?"
"Ah, Qin Xianjun!" Di Yuming called vaguely, "It's not bad. I've just lost this year's offerings. I don't owe any gambling debts. I shouldn't be beaten by the leader... right?"
Qin Xianjun laughed and sat down opposite her: "There is a reason for this. Master Fan shouldn't be angry."
After hearing these words, Di Yuming smiled and said: "Qin Xianjun is really a sensible person. Who would have thought that Master Ling would be the first? It would have been impossible even if we were all tied together! So you really can't blame me."
Qin Xianjun nodded in agreement: "Ten days ago, everyone thought that the winner must be Danxia Palace. Not to mention half of the top ten, there were at least three or four."
"Yes, yes, the disciples of Danxia Palace have taught them very well in the past few years. Needless to say, Ning Yanzhi, Huo Chongxiao is also very good, and there are a few others... To tell you the truth, this time our Seven Star Sect Although some disciples have entered the top ten, they are just lucky."
Di Yuming's mood improved a little. Even though the elite disciples have fallen over badly, having a disciple in our sect enter the top ten is considered a decent result.
"So, worldly events are really unexpected. Since the death of Old Sect Master Jiang, Wuji Sect has been in turmoil. Everyone thought that they would be overwhelmed by Danxia Palace. Who would have thought that it would be like this today. The results of spiritual conferences often foreshadow the sect's internal turmoil. The trend, I think the pattern of the world of immortality is about to change again."
He spoke for such a long time, and if Di Yuming still couldn't catch the wind, he would be stupid.
"So, Qin Xianjun, do you have any ideas?"
"It can't be called an idea." Qin Xianjun smiled slightly, "My Xuanbing Palace, like your Seven Star Sect, is a subordinate sect of Danxia Palace. Danxia Palace is overwhelmed by Wuji Sect, so we will also be affected, right?"
Di Yuming replied smartly: "Having said that, it will take tens to hundreds of years for these disciples to grow up, and they will not reach the level that affects us."
"But we also need to prepare for a rainy day! Isn't this what a person in charge should do?"
After saying that, seeing Di Yuming's guarded face, Qin Xianjun laughed: "Hey, Di Zhangyuan, don't be nervous, I don't want to do anything bad with you. That is to say, our two families are in similar situations, why don't we cooperate? We are seeing the storm. In the near future, we will not be able to compare with those two families who have a solid foundation and only have good qualified disciples, so we cannot afford to lose!"
Di Yuming breathed a sigh of relief: "You told me earlier, you scared me to death!" After thinking about it carefully, Qin Xianjun's words made sense, so he asked, "How do you want to cooperate? If it is good, I will go back and talk to the leader. "
Qin Xianjun said: "Our two families each have their own strengths. Your Seven Star Sect is good at transforming spirits and setting up formations. We at Xuanbing Palace don't dare to say anything else. There are many secret realms of spiritual mines under our sect. If we can cooperate to cultivate disciples..."
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When Ji Xingge woke up, the sun was already in the sky. The surroundings were quiet, with nothing but the chirping of birds.
After cleaning herself up, she came out and saw her father sitting in the middle hall drinking tea.
"Dad! Why is it so quiet outside?"
Ji Nanfeng groaned: "You got up so late, everyone is gone, so of course it will be quiet."
"All gone? Did they leave so early? I'm so thirsty! What kind of tea is this?"
"It's obvious that you got up late..." Ji Nanfeng watched his daughter drink all the tea in the pot and put down the tea cup helplessly, "Slow down, you were so drunk last night, it's no wonder you're not thirsty! You are already a father. Ask someone to boil some plum water, and you’ll be able to drink it later.”
Miss Ji was very happy when she heard this: "Thank you, Dad! You are the best to me!"
Not long after, the plum water was served. Ji Xingge drank half the bottle in one breath and finally felt comfortable. He asked, "Has the Wuji Sect left? When will we leave?"
"They're all leaving. We'll leave in the afternoon as well." Ji Nanfeng looked at her daughter, "Xingge, do you have any thoughts on this spiritual conference?"
Ji Xingge was a little confused when he asked: "What do you think? Dad, what do you mean? Do you mean Ling Bufei is that kid? He is indeed impressive. But I think Miss Bai is even more powerful, if she hadn't made a reservation with a guy named Ling Dear, we will definitely make a lot of money if we snatch her!"
Ji Nanfeng was amused by her daughter: "What a mess... But you are right. I used to worry that Bu Fei would have a hard time, but I didn't expect that he would have this opportunity. The Wuji Sect would get a big advantage and his future would be bright. "
"What does this have to do with us?" Ji Xingge was puzzled, "Dad, you suddenly asked me what I think. Do you have a plan?"
Ji Nanfeng was very satisfied with his daughter's sensitivity and said: "After you left yesterday, the immortal kings discussed what happened in Yelan Kingdom..."
He told his daughter the conclusion and finally said: "Do you understand now? On the surface, the world of immortality is peaceful, but in fact, there is a crisis lurking. When the war to seal the demons comes, I am afraid that your generation will have to take on the big responsibility."
Ji Xingge was shocked: "So, there is a force that we don't know about in the world of immortality? Isn't this too scary? Are these people among us? No wonder the spiritual conference was turned out like this!"
"Yes, this time is a spiritual training conference, but what about the next one? Elite disciples of the major immortal sects, including us, the Immortal Lords, may be ambushed and plotted."
Ji Xingge was overjoyed: "So, we are lucky this time. The night demon was eliminated in time, and everyone survived."
Ji Nanfeng changed the topic: "So, dad is thinking about improving your strength quickly. The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. Only absolute strength can take the initiative."
"Dad, do you want me to go into seclusion when I go back? I have gained a lot this time, and I should be able to improve my cultivation a lot, but the accumulation is not good, and I am still far from the Nascent Soul."
"No." Ji Nanfeng shook his head, "Retreating in seclusion can certainly improve your cultivation, but your fighting ability is more important. You see how fast Bu Fei has improved in the past few years, so my father wants to send you to the Wuji Sect."
"ha?"
Ji Nanfeng has already made a plan: "You have already mastered the Phoenix True Fire Skill of our Ji family, and the rest is just a matter of accumulation. You don't need to be a father to give guidance all the time. You go to the Wuji Sect and join Bu Fei and his fiancée. Practice, learn more and come back—what, you don’t want to?”
Ji Xingge scratched her head and said, "I'm willing, but I don't know if she is willing." Thinking of Bai Mengjin's majestic appearance when he was slaying demons, she couldn't help but envy him.
"Don't worry!" Ji Nanfeng said confidently, "My father has already made peace with Yuan Xianjun. I will personally make a good sword for his apprentice, and he will help me go back and talk about it."
