Chapter 312 A Bet



Chapter 312 A Bet

Qin Ping welcomed Yun Jin in.

He made a cup of tea.

Yun Jin took a sip and was about to say something when Qin Ping smiled and said, "Are you here for Linglong?"

There is already a tacit understanding among smart people.

Yun Jin smiled and said, "This time, although it's called an opportunity, it actually carries dangers. Whether Senior Sister Linglong is willing to go with us depends on her own wishes."

We still don’t know what the secret treasure is.

Yun Jin will certainly try her best to ensure everyone's safety, but if something unexpected happens, she cannot give a 100% promise.

Qin Ping smiled and looked directly at Feng Linglong who was confused beside him: "Linglong, the secret treasure of the Wushuang Sect is about to be opened, and Yunjin is interested in giving you a place. Are you going or not?"

Feng Linglong was stunned.

She had been a little strange before.

Everything has been done, so why is Master still staying in Lincheng?

Now, she suddenly reacted.

The one that Master had been waiting for from the very beginning was Yunjin.

He clearly didn't have much communication with Yun Jin, but there seemed to be some kind of tacit understanding between them.

Yun Jin looked at Feng Linglong and formally extended an invitation: "Senior Sister Feng, I have five spots available to open the secret vault. I don't have many friends, and I only have one spot left. I'd like to give it to you. What do you think?"

Yun Jin continued, "This time, the secret treasure has been opened. People's minds are unpredictable, and the secret realm is also full of dangers. If Senior Sister wants to go, I can't guarantee her absolute safety."

Feng Linglong looked at Qin Ping, who was drinking his tea slowly. His meaning was very clear: this was something she needed to decide for herself.

Feng Linglong made the decision in a flash.

She said with a determined look, "If word of such an opportunity spread, I wonder how many people would flock to it. Junior Sister Yun has reserved this opportunity for me, which is already a special favor to me. I can't thank Junior Sister enough, so why would she make such excessive demands? In such a secret realm, one can only rely on their own luck. Who can expect 100% safety?"

Feng Linglong said slowly, "The path to immortality requires struggle. Not striving is mediocrity, and mediocrity is the same as death. Junior Sister Yun, I am willing to go."

Feng Linglong spoke without a trace of hesitation.

Qin Ping was not surprised either.

He knew his own apprentice. Feng Linglong was usually quiet, but in fact, she was very ambitious. Although she was known as a genius in the Canglan Kingdom, the world was so vast, what did the Canglan Kingdom mean to her?

This secret realm of the Wushuang Sect is a place that can truly allow people to reach the sky in one step.

Linglong, there is no way I could miss her.

"Then I will inform senior sister when the secret treasure is about to be opened." Yun Jin said.

Feng Linglong nodded, her eyes filled with joy.

In the past few days, the master told her about the legendary Wushuang Sect.

Whether it was the power of the Wushuang Sect or the righteousness of its disciples, she was fascinated by it.

Now that I have such an opportunity, even if it is not for the secret treasure, it is worth it just to get a glimpse of the splendor of the Wushuang Sect in the past.

"Since that's the case, it's settled. Linglong, please step aside first. Your Junior Sister Yun and I have something to talk about." Qin Ping said.

Feng Linglong looked at her master with some curiosity, then at Yun Jin, but in the end, she didn't ask anything and retreated obediently.

Feng Linglong left, and only Yun Jin and Qin Ping were left in the room.

Yun Jin drank her tea slowly, waiting for Qin Ping to speak.

She deliberately came a few days late just to give Qin Ping some time to think.

Now that three days have passed, he should have thought it through.

In the misty water vapor, Qin Ping spoke slowly: "I wonder if I can meet Senior Tianpo Sword?"

Yun Jin nodded and released the Tianpo Sword directly.

Tianpo Sword appeared in the air, and the voice was low and majestic: "What is it?"

Just looking at its appearance, it is still very intimidating.

Qin Ping stood up and said, "Back then, the entire Wushuang Sect went to the disaster to protect the people of the world. I would like to thank you, seniors, and the disciples of Wushuang Sect for your dedication."

He bowed three times respectfully to the Tianpo Sword.

Yun Jin was stunned for a moment, but did not stop it.

Tianpo Sword naturally accepted these three gifts.

He can accept any gift, no matter how big it is.

Qin Ping finished his greetings and said, "If the demons from outer space had invaded back then, the first to die would have been the common people. Then would the immortal cultivators, and finally those with profound cultivation like the Ten Thousand Dao Saints. They chose death to protect the people. The people of the world are unaware of this, but in the dark, the Wushuang Sect has its own great fortune. The reconstruction of the Wushuang Sect will surely go smoothly."

Qin Ping suddenly said this, and Tianpo Sword was also a little surprised: "You can also see the destiny?"

Luck is something invisible, intangible, and ethereal. Even practitioners from the Four Sacred Grounds can only barely glimpse it through immortal artifacts. Unlocking an immortal artifact comes at a great cost. Even within the Four Sacred Grounds, frequent activation is prohibited.

Qin Ping, on the other hand, did not have any magical weapon, but he seemed to be able to glimpse a hint of the mystery of fate.

Qin Ping smiled and said, "Senior, when it comes to cultivation, I can't compare with the people from the Four Sacred Lands. But when I was a prime minister a thousand years ago, I protected the people of this area and received incense from thousands of families. Later, I don't know why, but I gradually developed a sense of this mysterious destiny. I can't directly tell the amount of a person's destiny, but naturally, I will have a sense of it. When Senior appeared with Yun Jin, a voice told me that the Wushuang Sect should prosper!"

This was a hint given to him by the destiny of heaven.

Before, when Qin Ping saw Yun Jin, he had a vague feeling, and later when he saw the Tianpo Sword, the feeling became even clearer.

Qin Ping is now extremely certain.

The way out for the cultivators in their dynasty lies in Yun Jin, or in other words, in the future Wushuang Sect.

Yun Jin's expression moved slightly.

With the incense of thousands of families, so, has it received guidance from heaven?

Yunjin suddenly had a very strange feeling.

Is it true that those who cultivate immortality should cut off all emotions and love and focus on themselves?

Only if you give up everything can you reach the top.

So what else do you get besides power?

It is right to cut off all feelings and love.

So, why is it that Qin Ping, who is the prime minister of a country and is subject to the social status of thousands of families, can be favored by heaven?

Yun Jin temporarily suppressed this doubt.

She is not yet able to access these profound things. She only knows that she has her own way.

She is not blindly kind, but she will also do her best to protect those around her.

She doesn't like to meddle in other people's affairs, but if she has the energy, she might as well do so.

In the final analysis.

A cultivator is first and foremost a human being.

If you can’t be a good person, how can you be a good immortal?

"That's quite interesting." Qin Ping's words seemed to give Tianpo Sword some insights, but he didn't say much. He just asked Qin Ping: "So, what do you mean by saying this?"

Qin Ping took a deep breath and said slowly, "The Wushuang Sect is rebuilding from scratch, so there's a lot of work to be done. I wonder if I can bring the dynasty cultivators from Canglan Country to join the Wushuang Sect."

This was a big decision, but Qin Ping's expression was calm.

Isn't it just a gamble?

Let’s gamble.

If you bet right, there will be light at the end of the tunnel.

Even if I made a wrong bet, I still tried my best.

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