Yan Yinqiu stayed at his house for three days, and no one who came to see him in the past three days was seen.
After hearing that Lin Xiyuan was cheated by her once at the auction house, Jiang Jinghe directly handed him over to the Yunqing Sect for disposal. Lin Xiyuan originally left the sect privately to look for medicine, and now he will inevitably be punished heavily.
Lin Xiyuan's sudden departure naturally alarmed everyone in the Lin family, but they didn't know the whole story yet, and they didn't know that the "Shi Yuesu" they thought was actually Yan Yinqiu pretending to be Yan Yinqiu. They just thought that something was wrong with the sect, so they urgently called Lin Xi Yuan goes back.
In such a hurry, it was unexpectedly the day of the sect's general election.
【Are you going today? 】
Seeing that Yan Yinqiu was about to go out, the system quickly said: "Now half of the great masters in the world of cultivation have arrived in Canglan City. Your enemies are everywhere outside. Aren't you afraid that they will take the opportunity to retaliate?" 】
Putting aside others for now, just because Yan Yinqiu was let go last time, the Hehuan Sect suffered heavy losses, and it was bound to not let it go.
"Do you think they have all been dead in the past three days? Only today they suddenly started pretending to be dead."
Yan Yinqiu didn't care about this, and said calmly: "If they wanted to take revenge, they would have done it long ago, and they still allowed me to be free and easy for so long."
"Besides, even if they have this intention, they don't dare to take action now."
Yan Yinqiu walked out of the house slowly. Jiang Jinghe was waiting quietly outside. His dark eyes were still as calm as water. He didn't know how long he had been waiting.
"Why are you here?"
Yan Yinqiu frowned as soon as he saw Jiang Jinghe and asked coldly: "Hasn't the sect election already started at this time?"
"Mrs. Qiu hasn't arrived yet, so naturally we can't start."
Jiang Jinghe was as docile as ever. To be precise, as long as he was in front of Yan Yinqiu, he would always subconsciously put away the spikes all over his body and only show the softest part in front of her eyes.
"I have prepared your favorite refreshments. I hope Mrs. Qiu likes them."
"Oh? Is it the tea that I liked when I was with your master in the past?"
Yan Yinqiu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but he was no longer in a hurry to reprimand Jiang Jinghe for his offense. Instead, he looked him up and down, and suddenly raised his finger at him, gesturing for him to come closer to his face.
Jiang Jinghe's body froze, and a trace of confusion flashed across his cold and clear face, but he still lowered his head honestly so that Yan Yinqiu could see more clearly.
In terms of appearance, this face is undoubtedly superior, and it is pleasing to the eye just to look at it. Especially Jiang Jinghe is extremely nervous now, and his ears are turning red. He lowers his eyes and does not dare to look directly at Yan Yinqiu, which makes him even more nervous. Showing deceptive cleverness.
"Look up at me." Yan Yinqiu ordered.
She was not moved at all by such stunning beauty, as if what she saw in front of her was just a withered skeleton, and her natural tone could not be described as affectionate.
Jiang Jinghe was stunned for a moment and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Yan Yinqiu.
Those deep eyes contained infinite affection, and they fell into Yan Yinqiu's eyes before she even had time to take them back. A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said gently: "You only have these eyes." Looks like your master."
Jiang Jinghe's face turned pale, and his original expectations and delusions were suddenly shattered into pieces, each piece of which was shaking his heart.
But when he looked at Yan Yinqiu in front of him, he didn't say any words of rebuttal. He just lowered his eyes silently, with an extremely humble attitude.
"It is a disciple's blessing to be even half like Master."
Yan Yinqiu chuckled softly when he heard this, and brushed his cheek with her delicate white fingertips, as if he was teasing a kitten or puppy. However, Jiang Jinghe showed no intention of resisting and tried to retain him with his obedience. she.
It's just that he underestimated Yan Yinqiu's ruthlessness. In an instant, Yan Yinqiu lost interest in him, casually left him aside, and got into the carriage that had been prepared outside the house. Jiang Jinghe was left alone in the same place, feeling dejected.
Yan Yinqiu's arrival was not high-profile, but everyone in the audience was waiting for her. Watching her coming from a distance, some people could not sit still.
"She still dares to come today."
The head of the Yunqing Sect, Li Songjue, was so angry that he puffed his beard and stared. He always remembered that Yan Yinqiu made a big fuss about his daughter's wedding. His old face was completely disgraced because of this!
"If you don't dare to come, Jiang Jinghe of Taixu Sect can go and invite her in person. That means he still recognizes this junior wife, and she is still the first wife of Taixu Sect."
The leader of the Baihua Sect, Wen Yumian, has an elegant appearance, but his words never sound very pleasant. He is famous for his poisonous tongue in the world of cultivation.
Seeing Li Songjue so furious, she couldn't help but cover her mouth with a fan and chuckle, and said deliberately: "I say Master Li, don't go astray. Now that you have no master, you still have disciples. When the time comes, you will be like Sect Master Xun." It would be bad to stumble like that."
Xun Wu, who was next to her, gritted her teeth secretly. She had been really unlucky since Yan Yinqiu escaped last time.
It was just that she was angered by that lunatic Ji Yin, but Jiang Jinghe pressed on her like an afterthought, making the leader of the Hehuan Sect as embarrassed as a bereaved dog.
How could she not hate such a shame and humiliation? She just wanted to lose but not lose. Even though she hated Yan Yinqiu in her heart, she couldn't show any sign of it at this time, let alone show any timidity in front of the major sects.
Shi Yuesu also sat on the high platform and stared at Yan Yinqiu, her eyes so cold that they seemed to be covered with a thick layer of ice. However, Yan Yinqiu did not sit in the seat belonging to Taixu Sect as she imagined. , but found a place to sit down casually, with a calm posture as if he were coming to the theater to listen to a play.
City Lord Xu Qing saw Jiang Jinghe arriving late after Yan Yinqiu, and then he finally announced the start of the sect's general election.
Immortal cultivators are extremely talented, so the selection process is also very simple. Just place a spirit-testing stone in the center, and those who participate in the selection will put their hands on it and slowly release their spiritual power, and the spirit-testing stone will measure the corresponding spirit. Roots and strength.
Logically speaking, such a boring process is not interesting, but there are always a few dark horses every year who perform "wasteful and defiant" dramas one after another.
Just like Lin Xiyuan in the past. Although he has taken a detour now, he was still an inspirational model at the time.
What about a down-and-out young man who was not valued by his family secretly recuperating his energy, and finally became famous on the day of the election, shocking everyone, and slapping all the snobbish relatives who looked down on him? This story alone is enough to feed the storyteller in the teahouse of Canglan City. A whole year.
So even though the sect's general election has many rules and is boring, there are still a lot of people who enjoy it and go directly to the scene. What's more, the people who come this year are the best in the world of cultivation.
The order of all those who participated in the selection was determined by drawing lots, and the first one to go up happened to be Cui Han, an acquaintance of Yan Yinqiu and the Cui family's number one fool.
Cui Han didn't expect that he would be the first. He couldn't help but feel a little nervous for a moment. He put his hand on it cautiously. The spirit-detecting stone faintly glowed with green light, and then quickly extinguished.
"Although the wood spirit root has been established, its spiritual power is empty and its talent is average."
The elder who was testing frowned and asked, "What big opportunity have you gotten recently?"
Cui Han opened his mouth and was about to tell him about the elixir given by Yan Yinqiu, but he glanced at Cui Run's face not far away and immediately swallowed half of the words.
"Yes, I accidentally obtained a bottle of elixir recently."
"No wonder it's like this..."
The test elder turned to look at the heads of several major sects behind him. Everyone shook their heads silently. Only the inconspicuous head of the Qingyi sect in the corner smiled and said: "You always have to have good intentions at the beginning. I see that he is a medicine cultivator." What a good young man, why not join our Qingyi sect?"
Cui Han was stunned for a moment, then a burst of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face. He hurriedly thanked the leader of the Qingyi faction and ran off the stage happily.
He didn't have much hope. After all, he had cultivated his skills by taking drugs, so he didn't expect to find a big leak.
Seeing how relaxed Cui Han was, everyone in the audience breathed a sigh of relief. They went up to the test in twos and threes. Their talents varied, but overall they were pretty good.
The only thing that surprised Yan Yinqiu was Su Fu from the auction house. She actually participated in this selection. She was extremely talented and had pure Lei Linggen, so she was immediately selected by Taixu Sect.
As for the people she still knows...the only ones left are the three Lin brothers and sisters and Cui Qin.
I don’t know who drew the lot, but the three Lin family brothers and sisters turned out to be together, with Lin Weiwei at the head.
"Wei Wei, it's okay. Even if you fail the test this time, big brother will find a way for you to enter the immortal gate in the future."
Lin Mo saw Lin Weiwei getting up and quickly comforted her, as if he had already seen Lin Weiwei being eliminated.
Lin Weiwei glanced at him coldly. In just a few days, she had lost a lot of weight. The originally round and cute face had lost its original baby fat, and was faintly tinged with a chilling air.
When other people's children come on stage, their parents and family cheer them on, but when they come to her, they are indifferent, with no encouragement or blessing.
She looked at Lin Mo, who was full of pride, and a contemptuous smile suddenly appeared on her lips.
"It's just you? I don't even think about whether I am worthy or not."
