Lin Yige practiced in the Great Cold Cave, with the wind gently protecting him. He devoted himself wholeheartedly and got twice the result with half the effort. Therefore, after being promoted to a god, his state was stable. He no longer needed to retreat and could set out immediately.
Just as she was about to seal her sword, she suddenly remembered that she had a nephew who was about to go down the mountain to practice but had not been able to do so, so she asked: "Liu Fufeng is in Ziyang Palace?"
Whenever Caiwei leaves the mountain, she asks Liu Fufeng to act as her agent in Ziyang Palace, and I think it will be the same this time.
"Elder brother sent a message saying that he will go down the mountain for training in three days. He should be in the Vernal Equinox Cave now." Wen Caiwei smiled slightly and paused before explaining, "There is no urgent matter in the Guiyi Sect at the moment. I invite Junior Sister Xia Mingxuan to To take care of it, Li Run was assigned to go to Baihe Town to deal with the aftermath."
Lin Yige asked curiously: "Why don't you ask Fufeng to take your place this time? Although he is a bit...a bit irritable, he has never made any mistakes."
Xia Mingxuan was once the crown prince of a country, so she was certainly not bad at it, but after all, Liu Fufeng had been the acting head for hundreds of years, so he had a set of strategies to deal with his priorities.
Wen Caiwei's black and white eyes showed a smile again, and she said: "I always bother my senior brother and delay him from going down the mountain to practice. This disciple feels a little sorry."
In fact, she had never seen Liu Fufeng since she came back from Wulu Mountain.
Hearing Master mention it now, Wen Caiwei couldn't help but curse a few words.
Isn't it just asking him to calculate the expenses of the more than 100 people in Qiankun Taoist Academy this year, and estimate the cost of repairing the Yan Taoist platform next year, and then calculate ten years' salary for the seven generations of elders according to their work, and provide the talents for the new entrants to the Treasure Pavilion? Classify and register the earth treasures, set up sect tasks and determine corresponding contribution points, and register the elixirs needed for cultivation for the eighth generation brothers...
It's just such a small thing, if you can't tell it directly, why should you avoid her like a savage beast?
Obviously when she first took over the affairs of the Guiyi sect, the senior brother could still handle this, and it was far from being so useless... no, it was strenuous.
Perhaps, this is use it or lose it!
When Lin Yige heard this, he couldn't help but recall the confused look on Liu Fufeng's face and the dark blue eyes when he first met him, and he knew it in his heart.
"Fine!"
After sighing, she stood up with her sword and flew to Xiong'er Mountain first, followed closely by Wen Caiwei.
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Under the white clouds, the mountains and rivers are picturesque.
The two of them had no time to enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way, and it only took half an hour to reach the foot of Xiong'er Mountain.
A thick fog that seemed to be substantial covered the entire Xiong'er Mountain from top to bottom.
The thick fog is surging, mixed with wisps of dark red, which makes people feel ominous.
Lin Yige sheathed her sword and recalled for a moment before confirming: "When I came back, there was no such thick fog on Xiong'er Mountain."
Wen Caiwei nodded and guessed: "It should be the elders who activated the Tonggui Formation in the mountain protection formation."
To the south of Xiong'er Mountain, across the outer mountains is where Tingfeng Pavilion is located. When dealing with internal worries, one must also guard against external ones.
Wen's mountain-protecting formation was set up by the Shenji Sect at a high price. The protection is acceptable on weekdays, but at critical moments, the Tonghui Formation set up with the essence and blood of countless Wen's ancestors can protect Wen's main branch. The key to bloodline.
Lin Yige nodded, looked around for a moment, and then asked: "If we don't see the Wen family's disciples guarding the mountain, can we go in directly?"
It was of course impossible for her to break through the formation on her own.
But she had the formation flag given by her fourth senior brother Yu Weize in her hand. If she broke a small hole and took advantage of it, there should be no problem.
Seeing her eagerness to try, Wen Caiwei took a step forward and stood in front of her, saying, "Uncle has told his disciples how to enter the formation. Master, please extend your hand."
Lin Yige stretched out his hand as instructed, while Wen Caiwei quickly pulled out the Earth Fire Mingyi Sword, and lightly touched the sharp edge of the sword on the index finger of her left hand.
No blood was seen on the fingertips.
Caiwei was obviously startled, as if she had just remembered that she was no longer what she used to be, and she would no longer bleed out after breaking her skin.
She reacted, gritted her teeth and made another cut on her finger, almost exerting her strength, and finally squeezed out a bead-sized bright red before the wound healed.
Wen Caiwei divided the blood droplets she finally squeezed out into two parts, one part was thrown into the formation shrouded in thick fog, and the other part fell on the Hegu point on Lin Yige's right hand, condensing into a blood mole.
After doing this, she breathed a sigh of relief, waved her hands with red eyes, and said: "It's done, Master, please come with me."
The two of them entered the formation through the thick fog without encountering any obstruction, and headed straight for the Hantan Waterside Pavilion.
Along the way, the two of them never met a descendant of the Wen family.
The huge mountain courtyard was as quiet as a place of death.
Far away from the waterside pavilion, Lin Yige smelled a faint smell of rust.
Stepping into the waterside pavilion, I saw my old friend with long hair hanging loose, leaning on the couch.
His long hair covered his face, so the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.
Under the thin clothes, a palm-sized patch of darkness was faintly revealed.
Before Lin Yige could see clearly, Wen Zongyi had already raised his hands to hold his slightly loose collar, slowly sat up sideways, and said quietly: "Why is it you?"
"..." Lin Yige rolled his eyes, "Then shall I leave?"
"You're here, can I still drive you away?" Wen Zongyi said without looking at her. He just took out a luxurious robe and put it on, covering the skin below the neck tightly.
Then he took out a thin black jade mask and put it on, then raised his hand to tie his long hair behind his head.
After taking care of himself, Wen Zongyi took out a dark red seal from nowhere, erased the words on the seal, and threw it to his niece.
After Caiwei took it, he spoke again and ordered: "Caiwei, go to the ancestral temple for me and release the Wen clan members. I will talk about old times with your master."
Wen Caiwei rubbed the family head's seal in her palm, which her father and brother had coveted until their death, with mixed feelings in her heart.
She sighed softly and said decisively: "Yes, I'll go right away."
After Caiwei left the waterside pavilion, Lin Yige asked straight to the point: "Wen Zongyi, are you going to live well in a few days?"
Otherwise, how could he erase the divine soul imprint on the Wen Family Patriarch's seal and hand it over to Wen Caiwei, who was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?
Hearing this, Wen Zongyi almost couldn't breathe.
The shock laceration on his heart that had not healed for a long time seemed to be getting worse.
"Don't curse me." He touched the black jade mask on his face and explained, "I just asked Caiwei to take over the Wen family in advance. I want to renew our relationship with Wulan and stay together! "
Since Caiwei is qualified to be the acting head of Guiyi Sect, then Wen Shi is just a piece of cake for her.
Lin Yige couldn't help pouring cold water on her and said: "My third senior sister has been promoted to Mahayana and will ascend soon. By then the two worlds will be separated forever——"
Wen Zongyi interrupted: "It doesn't matter. I've said before that if the mountain doesn't come, I'll go to the mountain. When Caiwei takes over the Wen family, I'll go into seclusion and just practice cultivation."
Seeing that he was not getting enough, Lin Yige had no choice but to give up and asked about business: "Where is Chong Xuanzi?"
