Nan Ling shook his head and said, "Could it be that the sect leader doesn't trust Nan Ling at all?"
"Haha, you are too worried. This sect is just asking casually. I am thinking that if we can join forces with your lord, the future situation will be much easier to deal with." Ye Wumei chuckled. .
Immediately, his face darkened, and he continued: "Although this sect does not want to admit it, we have to say that the existence of the convention is actually beneficial to our demon sects. But since those righteous paths want to tear up the convention, we cannot Don’t face it.”
Yaodao hesitated and said: "Sect Master, what are we going to do next? Why don't we just sit here and wait for the results of the Ten Thousand Sects Conference?"
Ye Wumei's eyes flashed slightly and he said: "I will go meet those old guys and discuss it later. Please don't act rashly these days. We will decide everything after we come back."
"Yes!" Yaodao, Chifeng and others responded.
Ye Wumei didn't say anything more, and left Motian Sect in a flash.
When Nan Ling saw this, she turned around and left.
Chifeng caught up quickly and said with a chuckle: "Nan Ling, are you going to retreat to practice again? We sisters haven't talked about our concerns for a long time. How about going to my sister's place to sit down today?"
Nan Ling smiled and said: "Sister Chifeng invites me, and I should obey."
"Haha, you are indeed my good sister." Chifeng smiled, took Nan Ling's hand and walked towards his residence.
Yaodao looked at Nan Ling's leaving figure and couldn't help but sigh.
Naturally, he could also feel the patriarch's alienation from Nan Ling.
Although Nan Ling returned to Motian Sect, her current identity is that of the guest elder of Motian Sect. This identity was given to her by Ye Wumei personally on the day Nan Ling came back, which also meant that Ye Wumei would no longer treat Nan Ling as one of her own.
In a small valley, the courtyard is quiet and filled with the fragrance of flowers.
Chifeng took out a jar of homemade fruit wine and poured half a cup for Nan Ling.
"Sister Chifeng, I know you want to comfort me. But maybe I really shouldn't come back." Nan Ling looked at the green wine in the cup and sighed softly, with unconcealable sadness in her eyes.
Three years ago, Tie Xiao asked them to practice on their own and reminded them that they could join other sects. Nan Ling's first thought was to return to Motian Sect.
After all, she grew up in Motian Sect. Even if she becomes a disciple of Langdao Sect by fate, Motian Sect can be regarded as her natal family.
She was even willing to hand over the technique to the Heavenly Demon Body to the Motian Sect. But he was rejected by Ye Wumei.
Ye Wumei's reason was that Motian Sect could not covet the skills of Langdao Sect, and he scolded Nan Ling for Tie Xiao.
But Nan Ling knew that Ye Wumei, who had always been very ambitious, was actually thinking about Tongzhen Demonic Body. However, he was worried that after this technique was introduced to the Motian Sect through Nan Ling's contribution, the Motian Sect's After people realize the power of this technique, they will regard Tie Xiao as a demon god, thereby reducing the influence of the sect leader Ye Wumei.
After that, Ye Wumei became even more wary of her.
Perhaps, in Ye Wumei's heart, he felt that it was Tie Xiao who asked Nan Ling to return to Motian Sect, and the purpose was for Nan Ling to penetrate Tie Xiao's influence and seize Motian Sect.
Otherwise, who would be willing to pass on this supreme skill to other sects?
If you don't have ulterior motives, then you must be out of your mind.
Chifeng picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Let's have a drink first!"
Nan Ling hummed, raised her glass and touched it with Chifeng.
The two sisters took a sip at each other.
"There are some things that my sister shouldn't say, but you are not someone else. It doesn't matter if my sister says it. The sect leader is cautious, and you know this. In order to save me, you joined the Wolf Dao Sect, and you got the power from the Iron Lord. It’s a huge benefit, so even if you come back, the sect master will no longer treat you as the old Nan Ling. In the eyes of the sect master, you are actually a guest. And you are also a guest who must be wary of and respected. Your position Embarrassing, the sect master is also embarrassed to see you." Chi Feng said softly.
Nan Ling's eyes trembled, and she said bitterly: "So, I really shouldn't come back, right?"
Chifeng pursed her lips and said, "Although sister hopes to see you every day, you really shouldn't come back. Since you came back, I can feel that the sect leader's temperament has become much gloomier."
Nan Ling's eyes were slightly red, and she choked: "At the beginning, I only thought that Motian Sect was my natal family, and I came back without thinking too much. Now it seems that I was indeed wrong."
Chi Feng sighed softly: "If Lord Tie is just an ordinary demon cultivator, that would be fine. But he is a powerful demon cultivator that even the sect master has to be afraid of. This makes the sect master not to think too much. The heights are too high. It's cold, and it's easier to become suspicious. My sister believes in you, Lord Iron is not the one who asked you to come back, but the sect master may not believe it. You are in a different position, and your thoughts are completely different."
Nan Ling took a deep breath and said, "Sister Chifeng, I understand. I will leave after I finish drinking with you."
Chi Feng said hurriedly: "Nan Ling, sister, that's not what I meant. I just saw that you were sad and wanted to help you clear up your problems. From now on, you will practice in seclusion in your own courtyard until the five years are up. Just go meet the Iron Lord. As for the sect master, you don’t have to think too much. You and the sect leader also have a master-disciple relationship. He just feels a little unnatural and doesn’t really want you to leave."
Nan Ling shook her head and said: "Sister Chifeng, I have already decided. The Lord allows me to practice alone and expects me to grow. If I am always mentally unstable, how can I become strong? The sect master can take me in for three years. Regardless of the resources, I am already very grateful to the sect master, and I will not resent the sect master for this matter. I only blame my poor thinking at the time. When the sect master comes back, I will ask Sister Chifeng to express an apology for me. Motian Sect is right Nan Ling will definitely repay my kindness in the future."
Nan Ling said, drank the remaining wine in one gulp, then picked up the wine jar and filled it...
Half an hour later, Nan Ling quietly left Motian Sect.
Except for Chi Feng, she did not say farewell to anyone. She only left a letter and gave it to Chi Feng to deliver to Ye Wumei.
Not long after Nan Ling left, Yaodao came to Chifeng's yard.
"Did you let her go?" Yaodao asked in a low voice.
"Come in for a drink?" Chifeng said calmly.
Yaodao pushed open the ajar door, walked in, and sat down opposite Chifeng.
Chifeng took another jade wine glass and filled it up for the Demon Sword.
"I didn't let her go. I just explained to her that the relationship between her and the sect master would never be the same again. It's good for her and the sect leader that she left."
Yaodao said calmly: "You are telling her these things just because you want her to leave. You don't want her to participate in the next actions, right? Nan Ling already feels guilty about the sect. You are worried about her. Because of this guilt, he will work too hard in subsequent actions and get injured."
Chifeng narrowed her eyes and smiled lightly: "Do you want her to get hurt?"
Yaodao shook his head and said: "Of course I don't want to see Xiao Nanling get hurt. In fact, there are some things I have wanted to say to her for a long time. However, I don't know whether I should say it or not. It's up to you to say it. .”
