Xie Yingnan gestured for Jiang Bingbing to come closer.
He whispered a lot in her ear.
“That’s a good idea.” Gingerbread quickly realized what was going on. “I’ll go find Master Wuyai right now.”
Su Qinghe was woken up while she was sleeping, and now she was feeling sleepy. "Junior sister, I'm going back to sleep~"
"Yes, thank you for your hard work. I'm sorry to have troubled you to come with me in the middle of the night."
Gingerbread linked arms with Su Qinghe, and the two walked out of the water dungeon.
Then, Gu Meiren asked Xie Yingnan what had happened.
Xie Yingnan made it up on the spot.
As the two women walked further away, Xie Yingnan could no longer hear what they were saying to each other.
It took exactly one incense stick to burn before they went out.
Gingerbread and Su Qinghe parted ways on the spot, and she rode her flying sword to Giant Sword Peak.
The main hall of the sect leader was brightly lit.
Before the door was even opened, the sect leader Wuya inside slowly said, "Oh, it's Xiaobing. Come in."
Her intuition told her that the sect leader was waiting for her.
Push the door open and go in.
A simple greeting with gingerbread.
Wuya: "I heard from Qiu Wu about what you and Fen Ye did in the Southern Frontier. That old guy kept praising you."
The sect leader looked at her with the same kind expression as always.
Gingerbread sensed the melancholy in his words, so she smiled and tried to lighten the mood, "Your Majesty, you flatter me. No matter how powerful my junior brother and I are, it's all thanks to you and Master for teaching us! On the day of the Great Tribulation of the Forty-Nine, even without you and my senior brothers and sisters, there were still all the senior brothers and sisters in the sect who helped us."
"The little pancake was struck by lightning and reduced to ashes long ago."
"You—" Sect Leader Wuya shook his head with a smile, "You know how to coax us old folks, and you're quite clever, unlike your master, who was spoiled by us."
"Master is kind and simple-minded, which is good." That's what Gingerbread really thought.
"That's true."
Sect Leader Wuya stepped down from the seat at the head of the table. “In the blink of an eye, you have reached the Golden Core Realm. It feels like only yesterday that your master carried you back on that snowy winter night, and the incident that damaged his brain.”
"Speaking of which, I can't quite remember when Little Bing became so clever."
Gingerbread paused, but her expression remained calm, as if she were recalling something, before she spoke:
"Sword Tomb was injured and fell into a coma. He was still a little confused when he first woke up, but his mind became clearer and clearer later on."
"Oh, right, right." Sect Leader Wuya thought about it carefully and realized that was indeed the case.
"Little Bing just went to the water dungeon, right?"
The old lady changed the subject so quickly?!
“Yes, nothing can be hidden from you. I sent some food to Third Senior Brother.” Ginger Cake sat down next to him.
He poured himself a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp.
"Wow, it's Xishan Luya tea! Master's tea is still the best, pure and sweet, leaving a lingering fragrance in the mouth."
"You, you..."
Master Wuya sat down opposite Gingerbread.
Did Yingnan say anything to you?
Hearing the sect leader address him as Third Senior Brother as usual, Jiang Bingbing immediately understood his attitude towards the matter.
She conveyed Xie Yingnan's words effectively.
Sect Leader Wuya paused for a moment, stroked his beard, and the sorrow in his eyes dissipated. "This method is good. It will neither take his life nor put the Sword Sect in a situation of being framed. I will definitely cooperate tomorrow."
"I knew you were a man of great principle. It's our good fortune to have our senior master leading the Sword Sect!"
"You're the best at flattery at Xianyu Peak."
With his most troubling matter resolved, Sect Leader Wuya was not only happy, but even eagerly anticipating tomorrow.
Think back to the past.
As the eldest disciple, he had to be serious and upright in order to gain the trust of his junior brothers and sisters. After becoming the sect leader, he needed to be even more impartial and upright. In fact, he was also quite playful by nature.
Due to my status, I've never had the chance to play.
"Yingnan is a good child. I believe that if it controls the Demon Realm, the immortals and demons can live in peace for another thousand years."
Looking back now, Sect Leader Wuya is somewhat grateful that it was their Sword Sect that took in Xie Yingnan.
Only then can he be subtly and positively influenced.
"Yes, Xiaobing thanks the sect leader on behalf of Third Senior Brother."
After saying a few more flattering words, Gingerbread hurriedly flew back to Immortal Jade Peak.
There are still four hours until dawn.
She needs to catch up on her sleep.
......
The sun rose, and the sky brightened.
Liu Zheng didn't call her, and Jiang Bingbing got up on her own.
After washing up and getting ready, she put on the sect's uniform robes, munched on some pastries, and ran next door to call for Fenjue.
The two of them headed towards the summit.
Liu Zheng was still helping Qingxue Xianjun sober up.
Not long.
After waking up, Qingxue Xianjun went back to change into her magic robes. When Wen Yu summoned her, the five of them flew to Kanlietai.
The master, unusually, did not show off.
The robes were all wrinkled.
The eldest sister's expression was solemn.
Wen Yuzhao remained calm, seemingly lost in thought.
Fen Jue, standing beside him, also showed no expression.
Gingerbread suddenly realized that Fen Jue was indifferent to everyone except for matters concerning her.
Is this... normal?
His thoughts drifted to the fact that he had given her a bracelet, a lantern, and a treehouse in southern Xinjiang where they could be alone.
Gingerbread's brain is itching again.
Control your mind from thinking about anything that shouldn't be there, and focus your attention on piloting the flying sword.
They soon arrived at Kanretai.
Sect Leader Wuya and the six peak masters sat at the head of the table.
Even Master Ma has emerged from seclusion.
Immortal Lord Qingxue silently flew to his location.
It was rare for Master Tai Xuan not to make fun of him.
Gingerbread and the others stood at the forefront of the direct disciples, that is, the disciples of the sect.
A bell tolls.
The summit meeting officially commenced.
Sect Leader Wuya slowly stood up, raised his hand, and called out, "Someone, bring Xie Yingnan—"
Say half the words.
The cry of a crane echoed from the horizon.
Everyone looked up.
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