Chapter 14 Chapter 14 The Strangeness of the Secret Realm
The eldest senior sister likes his former self, but he can't compare to his former self.
An indescribable bitterness surged up, and Ping Jia spoke with difficulty, "Senior Sister, you have just recovered from your injury. It is not appropriate for you to spend a long time instructing the junior brothers and sisters. You should take good care of yourself."
After saying that, he glanced at the outer disciples. There was no trace of the obedience he showed in front of Sang Ling in his eyes, only a strong warning.
After seeing the fear in the eyes of those outer disciples, Ping Jia turned around and rushed to Immortal Master Xiang Heng.
After he left, Sang Ling asked these outer disciples if they had any problems with their training, but no one dared to speak.
Sang Ling glanced at the outer disciples who wanted to ask but were afraid, smiled and said, "Since you don't dare to ask me, you can ask Bai Wu."
Bai Wu's eyes widened, "Senior Sister, I..."
The other outer disciples looked at each other, looked at Baiwu's ears and Baiwu's tail, without saying a word.
He still feels uneasy about Baiwu's identity as a half-demon.
Sang Ling continued: "At present, Bai Wu has mastered all the basic skills, and he knows all the questions you raised."
This was Sang Ling's original plan. Instead of telling these outer disciples not to be prejudiced against half-demons, it would be better to let them have more contact with Bai Wu.
Being grateful to the White Crow, your prejudice will naturally be eliminated over time.
The female disciple who had first asked Sang Ling was the first to speak again: "Brother Bai...Brother Bai Wu, I have a question for you."
This female disciple now trusts Sang Ling very much. Even though she is still afraid of half-demons in her heart, she still musters up the courage to give it a try.
Like her, Bai Wu's emotions also fluctuated violently. He pricked up his ears, afraid to listen to the questions of the female disciple. After listening, he immediately found several solutions to the problem.
The female disciple tried it as instructed, and it really solved the problem that had troubled her for a long time. She bent down to thank him with surprise in her eyes.
"Thank you, Brother Bai Wu!"
The thanks were sincere and there was no concern about his identity at all.
Seeing this, other disciples also carefully raised their questions. Bai Wu was surrounded by the outer disciples, and his whole face was red.
Seeing that Bai Wu was in harmony with the other disciples, Sang Ling felt even better and got up and secretly returned to the cave.
As soon as she returned to the cave, she saw Miaomiao guarding the door, as if she was waiting for her.
As soon as Sang Ling appeared, Miaomiao immediately stepped forward and angrily expressed her dissatisfaction: "Big Sister, I heard from Zhang Fan that you were teaching outer disciples at the foot of the mountain all day today!"
Sang Ling looked at Miaomiao, who was like a housekeeper, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Sister, you need to relax. Aren't you even more tired?"
Sang Ling touched her head and said, "Senior Sister, you are not tired. You are very happy."
After returning, Sang Ling drafted a long proposal and presented it to the sect, roughly describing the difficulties faced by outer disciples in their cultivation today, and had already taken some corresponding measures, such as allowing inner disciples who had reached a bottleneck to teach outer disciples once a month.
It can not only help inner disciples who have bottlenecks to break through, but also allow outer disciples to have more learning opportunities.
Since it was Sang Ling who proposed it, Immortal Master Xiang Heng, despite his busy schedule, personally inquired about it and then approved its implementation.
By the time the news of the reform of the outer disciples' training system spread, Immortal Master Xiang Heng had already rushed to the secret realm with Hua Ying and Ping Jia.
It is worth mentioning that Lian Wan also went with them.
It is said that Lian Wan was very worried about Immortal Xiang Heng and the others and insisted on going with them. I don't know what method she used, but Immortal Xiang Heng finally agreed.
Lian Wan must have put in a lot of effort to regain the attention of these three people.
Judging from the news coming from various places, this secret realm is by no means ordinary. It is located at the junction of immortals and demons, so conflicts are inevitable.
However, Sang Ling did not have time to care about it. The Grand Elder of Wanyao Sect would arrive in two days. It also happened to be the Immortal Sect Council. As the head of the sect, Immortal Master Xiang Heng was not there, so as the eldest sister, Sang Ling naturally had to take some responsibilities.
Tomorrow all the immortal sects will arrive at the Cangwu Immortal Mansion. Sang Ling will make the final confirmation in the Wuxiang Villa. Although it is called a villa, it is not small and can easily accommodate thousands of people. The Immortal Sect Council of each sect will be arranged here.
Sang Ling carefully checked the details and found some problems in a certain room. She gently called the disciple who was recording the problems, but there was no response after several calls.
She turned around and saw a man in a dark red long gown with a large collar. His skin was pale except for his rosy lips. He was leaning against the door frame with a pair of phoenix eyes, looking down at her with a half-smile.
Sang Ling’s first reaction was that this person would become extremely popular if he debuted.
He is so charming and is a rare male beauty in the entertainment industry.
Seeing Sang Ling saw him, the man took out a folding fan and waved it gently, "Fairy, I am very obedient."
This was confusing. Sang Ling frowned, almost suspecting that some disciple she didn't know was offering himself to her.
"Which sect do you belong to, fellow Taoist?"
The man patted his collar and said, "Xiao Hemen, Tan Yan."
"Xiaohe Sect?" Sang Ling had no impression of this sect. He thought it must be a small and unknown sect that just came to make a cameo appearance at the Immortal Sect Council.
Tan Yan showed a sad expression, "The fairy thinks my sect is too small and not up to the standard."
Sang Ling had no choice but to explain: "Daoyou Tan, I didn't mean that."
"Oh, so the fairy just doesn't like me?"
Sang Ling was really having a headache at the moment, so she smiled and said, "I like it, fairy, I love the common people!"
"Fairies are the white moonlight of the fairy world, so it is natural and reasonable for them to pity the common people."
Such a nice sentence, but it sounded sarcastic when said by Tan Yan. After traveling to the world of immortal cultivation for so many days, he was the first one who could accurately anger Sang Ling.
But since he was a guest of Cangwu Immortal Mansion, Sang Ling couldn't say anything.
Tan Yan smiled affectionately with her phoenix eyes, "It's just that fairy, loving the world is too tiring, it's better to love only one."
Sang Ling was certain that this was a lecher.
"If Fellow Daoist Tan wants to attend the Immortal Sect Council tomorrow, just keep your mouth shut."
Tan Yan pursed her lips and tapped her fan tail lightly, her phoenix eyes slightly raised, as if to say, 'Fairy, I said I will be obedient. '
Sang Ling clenched her hands, wishing she could cover his eyes as well.
Not intending to pay attention to him, Sang Ling walked out. When he walked a hundred steps and looked back, Tan Yan was still leaning against the door frame, playing with his folding fan with an unidentifiable expression. When he saw Sang Ling looking at him, he immediately raised the corners of his lips and smiled very ostentatiously.
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The next day, all the major sects arrived, and hundreds of spirit boats pressed towards Cangwu Immortal Mansion. However, Immortal Master Xiang Heng and his party, who were originally scheduled to arrive before the Immortal Sect Council, had not arrived yet.
The elders of the sect sent a message to Immortal Master Xiang Heng, but after a long time, there was no response.
The Immortal Sect Council is approaching, but the leader of Cangwu Immortal Mansion cannot be contacted.
There was no other way. The elders of the sect could only ask Elder Shu Ming to calculate. Elder Shu Ming’s magic weapon was a tortoise shell. He threw two copper coins into it and immediately shook it rapidly, muttering something.
As they were shaking, one of the coins suddenly flew out, fell to the ground and kept spinning. Elder Shu Ming slapped his forehead and shouted, "It's broken!"
The other sect elders immediately became nervous, "How?"
"It's hard to see, it's hard to see, it's impossible to measure."
Wuyao Xianzun slapped Elder Shuming on the back and said, "If you can't figure it out, just tell me. What are you yelling about?"
Elder Shu Ming glared at him and continued, "The headmaster said that we would return today, so we will return today."
Sang Ling glanced at the approaching spiritual boats of various sects and came to a conclusion: "With Master's strength, a secret realm cannot trap him. The most urgent task is to welcome all the immortal sects. The Immortal Sect Council is hosted by my Cangwu Immortal Palace, so we must not lose our sense of proportion."
As he was speaking, a huge ebony spirit boat landed, and a burly, dark-skinned man with no hair and beard and bulging muscles stood at the bow of the boat with his eyes upside down and shouted.
"Where is Sang Ling?"
Immortal Wu Yao was startled and immediately protected Sang Ling behind him.
Sang Ling frowned and searched his original memory, but he could not find any memory of having an enemy with this person.
The man jumped off the spirit boat and arrived in front of Sang Ling in just a moment.
He had no eyebrows or beard, and his face was covered with flesh. He looked straight at Sang Ling, smiled brightly, and laughed loudly:
"Fairy Sang Ling is righteous and has returned unharmed with the protection of the gods!"
Sang Ling's face was full of confusion.
Wuyao Xianzun blocked Sang Ling even more desperately, and explained helplessly: "This is the leader of Wenti Sect."
It turns out he is a body cultivator, no wonder he has no beard or hair.
The leader of the Wenti Sect smiled boldly and said, "Fairy Sang Ling, you don't know that if you hadn't injured the Demon Lord back then, I would have been beaten to death by his demon generals."
He touched his bald head and said, "When Fairy Sang Ling fell into the ghost abyss, I immediately went to Tuoluo Temple to suppress the bald old man, and chanted scriptures and prayed for the fairy for ten days. Now it seems that the old bald man in Tuoluo Temple is also useful."
As soon as he finished speaking, a holy monk with golden light on his head slowly came over with the sound of Buddhist chanting. It was the abbot of Tuoluo Temple. He turned the staff in his hand and calmly said, "Reckless physical cultivation."
The leader of the Wenti Sect looked upside down and said, "Believe it or not, I will fight you right now."
The abbot of Tuoluo Temple remained calm and ignored her. He just said to Sang Ling with relief, "Fortunately, Fairy Sang Ling returned safely. May the Buddha have mercy on us."
Sang Ling bowed, "Abbot, please come in."
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Various immortal sects came one after another, and Sang Ling found that the leaders of each sect did not regard her as a junior, but as an equal.
The disciples following behind them all had their eyes shining as if they had seen an idol. The sect without Lian Wan indeed regarded the original body as their white moonlight.
The last to arrive were the Wan Yao Sect. The leader looked to be no more than a dozen years old, and despite his white hair and beard, he still retained the innocence of a young man.
Wuyao Xianzun immediately came forward upon seeing him, "You old man just arrived today."
There is no doubt that he is the supreme elder of Wanyao Sect.
The Grand Elder of the Wanyao Sect spoke in a childish voice, "I ended my retreat early and came to your Cangwu Immortal Palace, but you are not satisfied. If it were not for Fairy Sangling, I would be returning home right now."
Wu Yao Immortal Venerable hurried to comfort him.
All the immortal sects have arrived. Sang Ling frowned. He did not see the man who called himself Xiao Hemen yesterday among the many immortal sects.
The Immortal Sect Council is about to begin, and Sang Ling can only wait until the end of the council before conducting a thorough investigation of this person.
"Ask the Body Sect for a pound of Qianxuan Iron."
"A copy of the Pure Heart Sutra was presented to me from the Tuoluo Temple."
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"The Wanyao Sect gave me a Taiyi Grass Rejuvenating Pill."
"We congratulate Master Sister on her return!"
The sound of congratulations came from the record office, showing the appearance of Bai Yueguang in the fairy world one by one.
When the sound of congratulations died down, Sang Ling and the other elders went to the ceremony hall.
Inside the hall, all the immortal sects gathered together. When they saw Sang Ling coming in, they all smiled and said, "Congratulations to Fairy Sang Ling for returning safely."
Sang Ling returned the greeting, "Thank you for your concern."
This Immortal Sect Council was originally held to celebrate Sang Ling's return, but up to this point, the master, Immortal Xiang Heng, had not appeared.
An immortal sect asked, "Why don't you see Immortal Master Xiang Heng?"
Sang Ling explained: "Master is in the secret realm and will be here soon."
Wuyao Immortal Venerable took charge of the overall situation. "In addition to discussing the recent frequent intrusions of the demon world into the immortal world at this Immortal Sect Council, we would also like to ask all sects to help investigate the strangeness of our disciple Sang Ling."
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