Chapter 154: Want to build the Qingling Sect.
After the farce-like assessment was over, the deacon disciple dragged Huang Ying'er and her followers away in disgrace. The elders of the sect looked at Xiaobai with a hint of deeper meaning, but they tacitly said nothing more.
With their overwhelming strength and their "accidentally" exposed background (referring to the assists from their senior brothers), Xiaobai and Jing Gan, who had been watching silently, were directly admitted to the inner gate without any suspense.
The process went so smoothly that it seemed like a formality.
The days seemed to have returned to normal, but Xiaobai's clear eyes, which seemed to be able to reflect the heavens, did not relax their vigilance.
She noticed that the soul-chasing mark on Huang Ying'er's forehead, which was made by her second senior brother and was absolutely genuine, was originally as bright as blood-red cinnabar, but was actually beginning to exude barely perceptible black energy.
The black air was cold and eerie, carrying a frightening ominous feeling.
At the same time, the locking function of the Soul-Hunting Seal quietly pointed to a secret place deep in the sect's back mountain.
There is something fishy.
Xiaobai remained calm and pulled Jing Gan, who was beside him and also noticed something was wrong.
It's a dark and windy night, a perfect time to fish, no, a good time to find out the truth.
Two small figures, like ghosts blending into the night, quietly avoided all patrolling disciples and followed the guidance of the Soul-Chasing Seal to a remote cliff in the back mountain.
From a distance, they saw Huang Ying'er.
She was talking in a low voice to an indistinct figure who was wrapped in a large black robe.
The distance was too far to hear the specific content, but I could see that Huang Ying'er seemed to hand the other party something, and the man in black handed her a small jade bottle emitting a faint black light.
The deal was done, and the man in black disappeared like a ghost.
Huang Ying'er held the jade bottle, a hint of ferocious satisfaction appeared on her face, and then she hurried away.
Xiaobai and Jinggan looked at each other and tacitly agreed not to pursue, but secretly took note of the matter.
Sure enough, the next day.
Huang Ying'er, who had been hiding a few days ago for fear of being "delivered to the door" by Xiaobai, has returned to her former arrogance and domineering behavior, and it can even be said that it has become worse.
She actually took the initiative to find Xiaobai.
"Junior Sister Xiaobai, I was careless a few days ago. It doesn't count." Huang Ying'er raised her chin slightly, with an almost pathological excitement and confidence in her eyes.
Xiaobai blinked his big eyes and said in a baby voice: "Oh?"
Huang Ying'er was irritated by her soft and harmless appearance. She gritted her teeth and said, "Do you dare to compete with me? Go to the challenge list of Baiyun City."
Baiyun City is the largest gathering place for cultivators near the sect. There is an open challenge arena in the city, called "Dengyunbang", where cultivators can publicly challenge each other to settle grudges or make a name for themselves.
"I heard that Junior Sister is extremely powerful. I guess she won't be afraid of a fight, right?" Huang Ying'er provoked her. "Well, as long as Junior Sister can win ten games in a row on the Dengyun Ranking, I will give her two hundred thousand high-quality crystals. How about that?"
Two hundred thousand high-quality crystals is a huge sum of money for the outer sect disciples and even some inner sect disciples.
Huang Ying'er was certain that no one could resist this temptation, and she seemed to have determined that Xiaobai would not be able to achieve this goal.
[Giving away heads and money? This deal is worth doing. 】
Xiaobai's mind was busy calculating, but his face was still innocent.
She looked at Jing Gan beside her.
Jing Gan nodded slightly, his eyes were calm, but with a barely perceptible sharpness.
"Okay." Xiao Bai responded crisply, his voice sweet, "It's a deal."
Huang Ying'er's eyes flashed with a hint of satisfaction, and as if afraid that she would regret it, she immediately said, "Okay, then we'll meet at the Cloud Ranking in Baiyun City in three days! Whoever doesn't go will be kneeling down and acting like a dog."
After saying that, she turned around and left arrogantly, as if she had foreseen Xiaobai's miserable defeat.
After she walked away, Jing Gan asked in a low voice: "Xiao Bai, she seems to have someone to rely on."
Xiaobai nodded, with a thoughtful look that didn't match his age on his face: "Well, the thing that the man in black gave her must be something special. But..."
She changed the subject, her bright eyes sparkling with excitement: "Brother Jinggan, we just happen to need an opportunity as well."
"Chance?"
"Yes." Xiao Bai counted on his fingers, "We need to find the eldest senior sister, the second senior brother, the third senior brother, and many old friends. The upper realm is so big, where can we find them?"
Her little brain was spinning rapidly: "Since this Dengyun Ranking is so famous, then we should make a name for ourselves on it and make a name for ourselves loud and clear."
"Let my name resound throughout this world again.
In this way, when the brothers and sisters hear us, they will know to come find us, right? "
When Jing Gan heard this, his eyes lit up. This method was simple and direct, but the most effective.
With Xiaobai's strength, it is only a matter of time before he becomes famous.
"Okay, let's do it."
Huang Ying'er was obviously afraid that Xiaobai and Jinggan would run away, so she secretly sent a few followers to follow them from a distance.
Only after seeing Xiaobai and Jinggan actually enter Baiyun City, register at the Dengyun Ranking Management Office, and get the challenge number for three days later, did those people breathe a sigh of relief and go back to report.
Three days is just enough time to visit Baiyun City.
The two walked side by side on the bustling street, feeling an atmosphere that was completely different from the underworld.
The buildings here are more magnificent, the cultivation level of the monks is generally higher, and there are shops on both sides of the street, with all kinds of natural treasures, magical instruments and elixirs.
Xiaobai looked around curiously and listened to the conversation of the monks around him.
"Have you heard? The Lingxiao Sword Sect in the north is said to have been founded by an ascended sword immortal ancestor tens of thousands of years ago."
"That's nothing. The master of the Baicao Hall in the west of the city is a giant in the art of alchemy and an immortal who ascended from the lower world."
"In this upper realm, the local sects are indeed deeply rooted, but the new forces created by these ascended seniors should not be underestimated."
Hearing this, Xiaobai's eyes became brighter and brighter.
The immortals who ascended to heaven founded their own sects.
She stopped, suddenly grabbed Jing Gan's sleeve, raised her little face, and spoke in an unusually firm tone:
"Brother Jinggan, we also want to establish a sect."
Jing Gan was slightly startled: "Here?"
"Yes." Xiaobai nodded vigorously, clenching his fists, "Let's call it Qingling Sect."
"Put up the sign of 'Qingling Sect' again in this upper realm."
"This way, the brothers and sisters will definitely be able to find their way home."
The small figure spoke of big dreams, and the sunlight shining on her seemed to be covered with a layer of sacred light.
Jing Gan looked at her serious profile, feeling the determination in her words and the deep bond with her fellow disciples, and his heart was moved, and he nodded solemnly.
"Okay, let's rebuild the Qingling Sect. I will take care of this."
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