As soon as the calligraphy brush appeared, everyone in the area, regardless of their level of cultivation, experienced difficulty breathing and their eyes began to glaze over.

Just as he was about to kneel down, Big Black sneezed.

The terrifying aura then dissipated into the air.

Ye Buxiu looked at Shuimen, whose legs were trembling, and asked.

"Isn't my pen cool?"

"Handsome! So handsome!"

Minato was sweating profusely.

Could the aura that the senior just emitted be just a way to show off his calligraphy brush?

It's astonishing that a mere calligraphy brush possesses such terrifying power.

It seems that the seniors usually have to suppress their power when dealing with us.

Otherwise, we'd be out of dust if someone sneezes!

However, writing on the memorial tablet with a calligraphy brush...

Oh, and you absolutely must not question your seniors!

After being praised, Ye Buxiu picked up his brush and dipped it in ink.

He wielded his brush and wrote two large characters in the middle of the memorial tablet: "Gathering Spirits".

As soon as Ye Buxiu finished writing, the characters on the spirit tablet dried up rapidly.

Then these two large characters were even embedded in the stone tablet.

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual energy surrounding the Water Phoenix Sect suddenly swept in like a storm, forming a small vortex above the spirit tablet.

The spiritual energy roared and swept into the spirit tablet.

However, this scene was visible to cultivators, and Ye Buxiu could not sense any fluctuations in spiritual energy.

I just feel a breeze starting to pick up here.

Seeing that the sky was turning gloomy, Ye Buxiu remembered that the clothes at home had not yet been collected, so he bid farewell to everyone and took Xiaohuang'er and Dahei home.

After boarding the vehicle, the group disappeared into the air.

The sect leaders, having confirmed Ye Buxiu's departure, gathered together.

They questioned Minato in a accusatory manner, asking what was going on.

The water gate issue cannot be explained in a short time.

They wanted to ask rubles and others for help, but they had already disappeared.

So he led everyone back to the main hall and recounted some of the gentle and loving stories he knew about Ye Buxiu.