Chapter 18: The Master of Chixiao Sect
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Qin Ji was speechless.
As the sect leader, she certainly knew that she was too naive.
But the Wangxian Sect gradually weakened, and her previous cultivation level continued to decline.
How could the Forgotten Immortal Sect, which had become a weakling, have any say in this vast Hongmeng Continent?
Lin Yue approached her and said, "Now do you know what the second thing I'm going to do for you is?"
"Wangxian Sect cannot agree to either side." Qin Ji gritted her teeth and pulled Lin Yue's hand, "But you can defeat that thing in the Demon Sea, and you must have a way to help me."
"Why should I help you?" Lin Yue smiled and looked at Qin Ji with aggressive eyes.
The latter was stunned. Indeed, Lin Yue helped her resolve the backlash of Guixu Daming Gong in exchange for the qualification to enter Taishang Qingchi.
They are now even.
But it does not include helping the Wangxian Sect to change the situation of being attacked from both sides.
"Just kidding. You go back first. Also, just do what I say tomorrow." Lin Yue suddenly smiled, giving Qin Ji a little hope when she was about to despair.
Only in this way can he completely control the Wangxian Sect.
"Really?" Qin Ji looked at Lin Yue, and when she saw him nod seriously, she breathed a sigh of relief and left.
She was strong-willed and never thought that one day she would rely on a man, especially a teenager.
But after witnessing Lin Yue's methods one after another, she has been convinced by Lin Yue and even subconsciously wants to follow Lin Yue's feelings.
This is the attraction of the strong. The weak depend on the strong for survival. It is human instinct.
"First I need to forget the immortal, then break the red sky, and there are things in the sea of demons, maybe they can help me practice that technique."
"If we can take out the things in Dao River in Hongmeng Dou, maybe we can touch the resources of the Three Emperors level. That will be the real beginning."
In the darkness of the night, Lin Yue raised the corner of his mouth. Now that he had gotten out of the predicament, with the knowledge in his mind now, he would feel sorry for himself if he didn't make a big fuss in the universe.
Back at the Zodiac, Yang Qing and Jian Chier were already sweating profusely.
It turned out that during the hours that Lin Yue was away, the two of them were practicing sword skills.
"Not bad, that's progress."
Lin Yue's voice came, the two girls looked over and stopped. (5,0);
Jian Chier hurried to pour tea, and Yang Qing bowed and said, "Little Saint King, are you too busy?"
Although she didn't know where Lin Yue had gone, she was sure it wouldn't be as simple as just taking a walk.
Lin Yue smiled and did not answer.
But Yang Qing didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Lin Yue took the tea brought by Jian Chier and gave the two girls some pointers on swordsmanship.
Yang Qing's Tianyan Sword Technique is obviously better than Jian Chier's, and his attainments in swordsmanship are also stronger.
Lin Yue felt that the progress was too slow as he asked her to suppress her cultivation and practice sword skills with Jian Chier.
"After we resolve the matter at Scarlet Sky Pavilion tomorrow, I will find someone to practice swordplay with you."
Yang Qing was a little curious, as there were not many people in the Wangxian Sect whose sword skills were better than Jian Chier's.
Lin Yue saw through her thoughts and asked, "What do you think of dragon scales?"
Yang Qing was stunned, and suddenly remembered that Long Lin had spoken on behalf of Lin Yue at the elders' meeting today. She asked curiously, "Can the Holy King ask Elder Long to practice swordsmanship with me? That would be great!"
Lin Yue nodded.
But Yang Qing was a little bit unconvinced, "Elder Long has always been a man who does what he wants. Will he really agree?"
Lin Yue said: "You can ask Jian Chi'er about this matter. Now you just need to agree to it."
Sword fanatic?
Yang Qing's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She didn't know what Jian Chier knew.
Among them, could it be that Lin Yue has already compared her with Jian Chier?
Lin Yue was too lazy to care about the woman's thoughts.
Just asked: "Who will accompany me tonight?"
After hearing this, both girls were startled, especially Yang Qing, who suddenly remembered the night she spent with Lin Yue yesterday.
Although nothing happened, if Jian Chier knew about it, how would she, as a master, save her face?
"Little Saint King, stop joking." Yang Qing said with a smile. Lin Yue looked at her with interest, but saw that she had sent Jian Chier away.
"It seems like you want to accompany me alone."
Lin Yue smiled.
Yang Qing is not yet at the age of mature charm, but her facial features are more delicate than Jian Chier's. At this moment, her face is flushed and she shakes her head and says, "I am afraid that you will talk nonsense, and Chier is still young, she cares about her innocence."
After hearing this, Lin Yue felt that Yang Qingpo had a feeling that he had to replace Jian Chier and devote himself to him, so he teased: "Don't you care about your innocence?" (5,0);
Yang Qing's face turned even redder. If the other elders saw this, they would be shocked. They couldn't believe that Elder Yang, who always looked down on other men, would be subdued and obedient by a young boy.
On July 29th, when Lin Yue woke up, Yang Qing was still beside him, and this time they were closer.
I don’t know if Yang Qing’s regard for Lin Yue has become less different between men and women, or if sleeping standing up is too tiring, but now Yang Qing is lying on her side next to Lin Yue.
Although the two people were fully clothed, it was hard not to arouse people's imagination.
"It's dawn."
Lin Yue smiled faintly and stood up. Yang Qing woke up and saw the posture of herself and Lin Yue. She was so scared that she closed her eyes and dared not face Lin Yue.
"Okay, that old guy Xiaoyaozun is coming soon." Lin Yue reminded.
Yang Qing bit her lower lip, quickly stood up, and packed her clothes. Who knew that when she opened the door, she heard Jian Chier's footsteps, "Little Saint King, the sect master wants you to come over."
Yang Qing wanted to close the door, but she was too quick to catch Jian Chier's eye. "Master!"
Jian Chier stood there in a daze. She thought Lin Yue was joking about accompanying him last night.
The master had resolved the embarrassment for her, but now.
"Don't think too much. I just came to find the Little Saint King before you."
Yang Qing explained reluctantly, glancing at Lin Yue from the side. Seeing that he was still tidying up his clothes at a leisurely pace, she immediately became nervous.
Because Jian Chier is coming over.
If she sees Lin Yue in dishevel again, she, as his master, will not be able to wash herself clean even if she jumps into the Yellow River!
Besides, it was she who sent Jian Chier away yesterday. If a misunderstanding arose now, wouldn't it mean that she and her disciple were competing with each other for a man?
"Okay, don't worry."
Lin Yue smiled faintly, walked to Yang Qing's side, and said with a smile: "You two came really early, I can't even sleep a little longer."
As soon as he said this, Sword Fanatic Erfang felt relieved for some reason.
Yang Qing looked like she had survived a disaster.
As a master, you still need reputation.
Lin Yue shrugged. He no longer cared about matters between men and women.
Perhaps there is no woman whom he can truly care about.
At this moment, outside the mountain gate of the Wangxian Sect, near the outer edge of the First Palace, thunder rumbled in the sky, and the gradually deepening clouds blocked the morning sunlight.
Qin Ji and other elders had already appeared at the mountain gate with serious expressions. When Lin Yue, Yang Qing and others arrived, five figures slowly stepped out from the clouds and mist, looking down at the people of the Wangxian Sect from above.
"It's been many years since we last met. Xiaoyao Zun is visiting old friends again. I didn't expect you all to be so kind to me."
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