Chu Xingzhi replied casually: "Us? We have failed in all our tasks and are being criticized collectively."
"Why did it fail?" Ye Qiao didn't understand even more. If he failed, he would fail. As for coming to the Changming Sect to gather and be criticized?
"Because they are trash." Xie Chuxue said with a smile. Fearing that she would be beaten, she took a light step back behind Duan Yu and continued, "If all four sects have failed, what are they trash? Now only the Chang Ming Sect is left in the Dragon Palace. The Dragon Ball was not taken away. He doesn’t even know the most basic cooperation. There is no need for such trash to exist in the Five Sects."
What a vicious mouth.
The leader of Wenjian Sect’s voice was cold as he testified for the disciples of his sect, “That’s because all four sects have been dismantled!!”
Not everyone has three professions like Changming Sect.
They can only split them up in order to make the lineup reasonable.
The result is obviously that this decision was wrong.
After taking it apart, the cooperation of this group of people was terrible. Not to mention leaving each other's backs, they were cursing the whole way out of the mission.
Once back to the sect, the four sects who failed the mission stared at each other as if they were enemies.
"Speaking of which..." Elder Chengfeng Sect coughed twice, "Actually, it's not that we can't cooperate. We were very successful with Changming Sect."
Only cooperation with the Changming Sect has been successful.
You know, all four sects have been cooperated by Ye Qiao, and she has rich cooperation experience with every sect.
The problem is, isn’t Changmingzong on a mission?
Who would have thought that their collaboration would turn out to be so bad. It perfectly proves the saying "When we gather together, we are a pile of shit, when we gather together, we are filled with stars."
"That's right." Chu Xingzhi denounced as if he had found a point of venting, "We and Ye Qiao cooperate very well, but they are obviously not good at it."
Ye Qinghan and Zhu You also nodded subconsciously.
Duan Hengdao let out a weird cry, "It's because the road is rough that people can't do it well. Yes, we also cooperated well with Ye Qiao, so why can't you do it?"
This mission was carried out by the Chengfeng Sect and the Wenjian Sect together, with three weapon cultivators and seven sword cultivators, but it failed.
One can imagine how poor the coordination is.
He was also dissatisfied with these sword cultivators. They were brave and reckless, and would take action without any consultation every time.
Su Zhuo beeped, "Why are we grouped with alchemy cultivators? I really don't understand how we were grouped this time. At least we were given two sword cultivators."
Liu Yun: "We ate so many elixirs on the road. Did you give us spiritual stones and just scream?"
Ye Qinghan looked at them noisily and made a summary, "This failure can be summed up in just one sentence."
After saying this, they collectively drew their weapons and pointed them at each other, accusing them loudly: "It's all their fault!!"
It’s all the other sects who are wrong, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with our own sect.
"..."
This battle. If it weren't for the pressure from the sect leader above, this group of people would have to fight today.
"You all, shut up!" When Elder Zhao came, he saw that these people were holding swords and squeezing talismans, all pointing at each other. At this time, if anyone makes a move first, he will definitely be able to do it in the next second. Get started in the middle of the hall.
He waved his hand violently, and all the swords and talismans were knocked down with a crash.
There was silence.
He glanced at the group of people coldly, "Who told you to point weapons at your fellow disciples?"
"That's it for now, let's just wait and see when we can cooperate well and when we can go out again."
I originally thought that after so many experiences, there would be no problems with this mission, but it turned out that I had overestimated them.
"Can you wait until there is nothing to do before arguing?" Ye Qiao heard the voice on the other end of Yu Jian, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "Think of a way, everyone."
This was the first time Ye Qiao asked them for help.
The direct descendants who were having a huge quarrel glanced at the elders twice, and seeing that they had no intention of stopping or warning, they immediately swarmed and gave her a temporary dictation.
It was no less than a mentoring battle. It was the first time that he could act as a mentor in front of Ye Qiao.
Those direct descendants who were tortured and persecuted by Ye Qiao in the secret realm were inexplicably a little excited.
Ye Qiao changed her swords, one sword struck the giant, the other swept the sword, and the two sword energies attacked the man separately.
The twins from Wenjian Sect immediately reminded, "Don't focus too much on the sword. Don't try to control them. They are lovers and their swords are connected. The two sword energies can be thrown together."
Ye Qiao did as he was told.
As expected, the two sword energies were really entangled.
Taking advantage of the demon's delay, she touched the magic weapon in the treasure house and prepared to smash it to use as a weapon.
"Wait a minute, the lotus lantern doesn't let you smash his leaves!! You open it and turn the edge, it can be used as a hidden weapon." Shen Ziwei told her anxiously.
Ye Qiao tentatively turned the lotus lantern in his hand, and the spiritual energy stored in it was instantly released, and the goddess scattered the flowers onto the three demons.
Her eyes lit up, "It's amazing."
"It really works, thank you, Zi Wei." It was rare that she no longer resented his name.
Shen Ziwei was inexplicably excited after being praised.
In contrast, the three demon clan members were in a devastated mood.
"..." The man cursed in a low voice and looked at the long knife that was beaten into a state of disarray.
He also wants to imitate Ye Qiao and use the magic weapon from the dragon clan's treasure house to fight, but he doesn't know how to use it! The demons are all illiterate, and it is impossible for anyone to guide him.
Ye Qiao was dealing with the man's attack, and Ye Qinghan's quiet voice sounded from inside the jade slip, "Cut him down with the sword! Fall now."
The clone in the transformation stage fell to the back. Upon hearing this, Ye Qiao turned his wrist and slashed hard.
There was a crisp collision sound, and the opponent's sword was perfectly cut off.
Ye Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief.
So exciting.
He had never been so nervous when he was playing.
It's much easier to fight without weapons. Ye Qiao is ready to take advantage of the victory and chase the talisman. Xie Chuxue has prepared a lot of them, all based on defense. There are not many attack talismans, and the number she draws is too small.
Just when he was about to change his weapon, Song Hansheng raised his chin and asked her inside the jade slip: "Ye Qiao, where is your pen?"
Ye Qiao did not disobey him and took out the wolf-hair pen from the mustard bag, "Here it is."
Song Hansheng asked: "Can you draw symbols in the air?"
When Ye Qiao was looking for a handy weapon, his attention was pulled back, "How to draw?"
The Changming Sect does not have this kind of painting method, Song Han said, "Void painting is enough."
Hearing this, Ye Qiao focused his spiritual consciousness on the tip of the pen as Song Hansheng said, and as expected, a little blue light spread out. Some people can succeed in this kind of painting in one go, while others may not be able to do it more than a dozen times.
Song Hansheng tried it when he was young, but later found out that it was a waste of spiritual consciousness, so he decisively abandoned it.
"Can it be used for attack?" Ye Qiao quickly glanced at the talisman he had memorized and prepared to experiment.
Song Hansheng replied: "Yes. This can be used as a means of self-protection in talisman cultivation. However, if there are enough talismans, there is no need to draw talisman in the air."
He has never used this kind of painting method. Anyway, Yue Qingzong never lacks talismans.
For him, painting like this is not only a waste of time, but also a waste of spiritual energy, but these two points have no impact on Ye Qiao.
She grabbed the pen, and a light blue talisman formed in the air. The moment she clicked on it, the talisman took shape, like a lotus blooming for the first time. At the end of the moment, the petals sharply penetrated into his body.
The demon's face turned red after being stabbed, and the moment the flying petals penetrated her body, the pain in her entire meridians swelled, and she couldn't cope with her endless methods.
Wonderful. Song Hansheng's eyes shone slightly, and he couldn't help but admired in his heart.
"Hey." Chu Xingzhi touched Song Hansheng with his arm, "The lotus is your logo, right?"
Song Hansheng paused and nodded, "Yeah."
The water lotus is the symbol of the Yue Qing Sect's talisman, and the pattern embroidered under the sect's uniform is a light blue lifelike lotus.
Chu Xingzhi asked his junior sister with great interest, "Then our sect's logo is Xiangyun. Do you think she can throw it out?"
The patterns embroidered on the bottom of each sect's uniform are different, such as the silver auspicious clouds of the Wenjian Sect, and the cranes outlined with light golden silk thread on the red hem of the Changming Sect, which are warm and eye-catching.
"Who knows." Zhu You twitched the corners of his lips. He didn't understand what Chu Xingzhi was thinking. If Ye Qiao really threw him out, would they ask Jian Zong if they wanted to lose face?
In the end, Ye Qiao chose to use Qingfeng Jue to kill the man.
The second form of Qingfeng Jue.
The invisible wind blade arrived at that moment and cut his throat, almost cutting off the man's head with one sword. Ye Qiao blasted down three more top-grade talismans with his backhand to ensure that he died completely.
"Beautiful!" Yu Jian didn't know who shouted.
"Ye Qiao Ye Qiao! We are your masters!" Chu Xingzhi was proud.
That was equivalent to a mentoring battle just now. Although they were just talking, it didn't stop him from threatening Ye Qiao.
"Once a teacher, always a father."
"We won't take advantage of you, so you might as well call me daddy."
"That's right, that's right."
Ye Qiao, who sheathed his sword, clicked his tongue when he heard this.
All of them are shameless.
The tense atmosphere among the four sects was quickly ignited and dissipated quickly.
It was obvious that they preferred to take advantage of Ye Qiao verbally rather than blaming each other.
The elders who still wanted to reprimand them were a little surprised when they saw this scene. Is Ye Qiao the ultimate secret to uniting this group of descendants?
…
Ao Yue followed Zhou Xingyun to bring the golden egg to Xue Yu and the others. The foursome finally reunited, but the scene was a little weird.
All five people were spinning around an egg.
Xue Yu looked left and right, incredulous, "Is this KFC?"
"Yes, yes." Ao Yue nodded, "It is in Nirvana."
"I don't know what went wrong, but it turned into an egg."
Maybe it’s because it’s in the South China Sea? So you're hiding inside?
"Then what should we do?" Mu Chongxi asked tentatively, "Let's... burn it? Give it a try?"
With three fire spirit roots, I don’t know if it will have any effect if I transfer the spiritual fire into it.
There's no way the five of them can walk around holding an egg every day.
"That's the Phoenix." Mingxuan touched his chin, "You shouldn't look down on our three melons and two dates, right?" The spiritual fire of the best spiritual roots is precious, and that is only for monks.
Xue Yu thought for a moment: "I think we can try it."
“Isn’t nirvana just about breaking out of one’s shell in a bath of fire?”
Otherwise, Ye Qiao would not be able to let Ao Yue bring the egg to the three of them.
The three people touched the egg with their hands. The flames could not be ignited but were completely absorbed. The moment Mu Zhongxi's hand landed on it, he could feel the spiritual roots being absorbed quickly. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "...You're so rude. "
It almost wiped away the spiritual fire in his spiritual roots.
The next three people fed it one by one, and the egg seemed like it couldn't get enough.
"So edible." Mingxuan muttered, and he thought of a more practical question, "Can Ye Qiao afford it?"
After taking turns to feed them, the temperature of the egg was also rising, and the shape could be vaguely glimpsed from the outside. It was a small baby bird.
The color seems to be yellow-orange.
"Try to go in a little more." Xue Yu gave them the elixir to replenish the spiritual energy and continued to feed it. The three of them took turns to do a new round of feeding.
Phoenix Nirvana is cruel in a sense. Ao Yue could still stare at it at first, but then turned his eyes away, not daring to continue watching.
The flames burned on the egg and as the temperature continued to rise, Mu Zhongxi's eyes widened, "Look, look! The shell is broken!!"
