"Not only did I not get any benefits, I even suffered a huge loss."
"Now that those people are here, I have no choice but to stay here. You don't really think that having more people can stop two ninth-tier demon kings, do you?"
Although most of those people are from the island nation, the island nation is currently undergoing social reforms, transforming from a general society into a spiritual master society, and those people are important members of it.
"You really know how to think things through. By having me bring those people here, you can not only keep an eye on me, but also stop my social experiment. If I'm not mistaken, you'll go back during this time and quickly start social reforms in China, right?"
Feng Ling looked at Yan Dingyun with a smile, while Yan Dingyun showed an embarrassed expression, feeling as if his underwear had been seen through.
However, he certainly wouldn't admit it, and even said with some embarrassment and anger:
"Then tell me what to do."
Seeing that he was getting a little anxious, Fengling smiled and asked:
"What should I do? Am I the deputy head of the Ling Shu Pavilion? You're asking me what to do? I'd like to ask you what to do!"
That grinning face infuriated Yan Dingyun so much that he felt his liver tremble. However, he came to his senses and realized how foolish it was to think of relying on the wind chimes.
Feng Ling is a demon, and he never plays by the rules, always going against the spirit masters.
How could I possibly expect him to help? What's wrong with me?
Yan Dingyun gritted her teeth, reflected deeply on herself, and resolved never to make the same mistake again. She had to come up with a solution herself.
But just then, Feng Ling suddenly had a flash of inspiration and chuckled:
"Oh! I've got an idea!"
Yan Dingyun frowned slightly:
"What method?"
But the moment he asked the question, he regretted it; he already knew the answer.
You'll find out later!
With that, Feng Ling waved his hand gently, and a red door appeared out of thin air. Then he disappeared, clearly returning to the Feng family's Yin-Yang Realm.
Yan Dingyun pondered for a while and felt it was not very reliable. He had just sworn not to rely on the wind chimes anymore, and he had to do something himself.
Therefore, Yan Dingyun immediately contacted the personnel remaining at Ling Shu Pavilion and issued an order.
[Recall all new Spirit Masters currently undergoing assessments abroad. The next phase of assessments will take place on the southwestern border of China.]
[A meeting was convened by the Chinese government to discuss the launch of a reform movement to expand the spiritual master society. The meeting was held on the southwestern border.]
[Notify the heads of the three main families that there will be a meeting tonight. Attendance is mandatory; failure to do so will result in punishment!]
Three directives were issued in succession, each corresponding to a specific measure. Whether it was about the assessment of new students, social changes, or the reunion of the three main families, none of these were trivial matters.
The locations are all on the southwestern border. The southwestern border is going to be lively tonight.
Although Yan Dingyun was the deputy pavilion master, the people of Ling Shu Pavilion still couldn't help but consult the real pavilion master, Xia Hua.
"Lord Pavilion Master, the Vice Pavilion Master just issued three orders..."
After listening, Xia Hua pondered for a while, then smiled and ordered his subordinate to do as Yan Dingyun said. He also instructed the subordinate to go to Yan Dingyun's side immediately and, as the representative of the Pavilion Master, to support Yan Dingyun.
Upon hearing this, the subordinate couldn't help but sigh, realizing that Xia Hua was truly handing over complete control of the Ling Shu Pavilion to Yan Dingyun.
After issuing the order, Yan Dingyun did not rest. He went to the border to continue reinforcing the barrier he had set up.
Gazing at the vast expanse of demonic energy in the distance, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:
"Whoever dares to offend China, we will make sure they never return!"
After saying that, he hovered in the air, gazing at the dark abyss-like demonic aura from afar, as if he were staring at someone. He knew that there must be some demonic creature in that abyss, also staring at him.
After returning to the Yin-Yang realm, Fengling went straight to his wife.
But the Dark Spirit Butler suddenly blocked his way and whispered a reminder:
"Master, Madam is still angry."
"Oh? Where is it?"
"I'll take you there."
The Dark Spirit Butler betrayed Ruo Qingyan in an instant. Ruo Qingyan had even wished him well, telling him to say he wouldn't see Feng Ling if she came looking for her...
To be honest, Butler Dark Spirit hesitated for a moment. He couldn't afford to offend this lady, nor could he afford to offend his own patriarch. But in the end, he chose Wind Chime. After all, why should men make things difficult for other men...
The reason Ruo Qingyan was angry was naturally because Fengling fought without including her.
Fengling is overprotective of Ruo Qingyan. There are many times when things would be easier to resolve if Ruo Qingyan were there, but Fengling just won't bring her along and wants to handle everything herself.
It's like playing a two-player game. You do everything while I just watch. What am I supposed to do?
Feng Ling naturally understood, but he was genuinely worried, which was only because he cared too much.
So he always willingly tried to coax her, because as long as Ruo Qingyan was alright, that was all that mattered.
At this moment, Ruo Qingyan was sitting deep, very deep in the desert, cultivating alone. She really had no way to deal with Feng Ling's excessive protectiveness. The only way was to make herself stronger, so strong that he would have nothing to say.
Squatting beside it was an imperial seal, the one that had been found in the Qin Dynasty tombs and possessed its own sentience.
Suddenly, he felt a familiar energy approaching from behind. The energy was clearly from the wind chimes, and since he wasn't hiding it, he sensed it immediately.
Feng Ling walked in from behind with a smile, already knowing how to coax Ruo Qingyan.
He devised his own special procedure: without saying a word, he would hug and kiss her, sweetly calling her "wife" a few times, and Ruo Qingyan would usually calm down.
Even if Qingyan used her toes, she could figure out what Fengling wanted to do by approaching her, and she was also familiar with Fengling's routine.
But this time, she will not compromise!
Just as Fengling approached Ruo Qingyan, preparing to hug her from behind, Ruo Qingyan jumped up and kicked her!
The wind chime was startled.
It's unclear whether Ruo Qingyan's movements have slowed down due to lack of exercise, or Feng Ling's reaction speed has increased, but the attack was ineffective.
"what..."
Fengling grabbed Ruo Qingyan's ankle, both amused and exasperated. Ruo Qingyan gently pulled her foot back and turned her head to the side.
I don't want to see you.
His calm and solemn demeanor really made him seem convincing, and Fengling almost believed him.
She continued walking forward with a smile on her face, her arms outstretched:
"You don't miss me, but I miss you so much."
Ruo Qingyan glanced at him and said calmly:
"Ha...do you think I'd still believe your sweet talk?"
"Exactly! We saw right through you, Wind Chime!"
The imperial seal beside it, perched on a cloth spread out on the sand, had no expression, but one could tell it wore a gloating expression.
The imperial seal doesn't seem to like the wind chimes, but it has a good relationship with Ruo Qingyan.
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