If he were still in the Wanjian Sect, Gong Zhuo would definitely be proud of Fenghuang Sword's performance and would applaud.
But in front of so many direct disciples from the seven major sects, he suddenly felt his face burning and quickly pressed down his spirit sword.
Is this the time to let it show off?
What if someone takes a fancy to it and wants to kill people for the treasure?
Although the probability of such a thing happening in the seven major sects is very low, everyone likes to post everything on the spiritual network now. What if it is discovered by evil cultivators?
Although the spiritual network has the function of identifying evil cultivators, there are still some undercover agents like Elder Dao Cen who do not learn the evil cultivation techniques but only help the evil cultivators!
If I get discovered by those people, I’ll be finished!
"Xiao Huang, let's keep a low profile and perform again when we get back."
Gong Zhuo coaxed in a low voice, and after coaxing the Fenghuang Sword back into his dantian, he jumped behind Tu Feng nimbly.
Tufeng's body was much wider and thicker than his, and although he was a little shorter than him, it was only by a little, with only a small part of his head showing at most.
Jiang Qingruo rarely ran after him, but took out a broken bamboo fan and covered most of her face.
Be thankful that most people's attention was focused on the halo under the feet of Jian Yinfeng and his four companions, otherwise the topic of Gong Zhuo and his sword being conspicuous would have dominated the Lingwang forum.
In short, the performance at Jianyin Peak was quite successful with the help of the two formations. It is said that after the people from the other six sects left, the music played by the four people from Jianyin Peak still echoed on the peak for three days. It was so long and lingering.
But even so, no one was willing to dismantle the lingering sound formation.
The Tianyin Sect had already regarded the formation as a gift from the Wanjian Sect. From the sect master and elders to disciples at all levels, they all began to secretly register and queue up, waiting to go up and try out the effects of the formation.
However, the plucking music illusion formation set up by Xie Fei was dismantled by the elders of Tianyin Sect after Bai Yuanchen and others finished their performance.
This style is too flashy and does not quite fit in with the aesthetics of their Tianyin Sect.
In order to thank the Wanjian Sect for its gift to their sect, the Tianyin Sect specially arranged two of the best courtyards for the Wanjian Sect this time, and also demolished the wall in the middle of the courtyard to ensure that each of them had a large guest room and a large enough courtyard for morning and evening exercises.
Everyone was very excited. After visiting so many sects, this was the first time they each had their own room.
Only Ye Zheng couldn't quite smile, but Yun Feiyin was enthusiastically pulling Yun Feimiao to study the demolished courtyard wall, and for a moment he failed to notice his senior brother's sudden unstable mood.
Xie Yang was also standing by the courtyard wall in a daze. He never expected that his spur of the moment action would result in such treatment.
He thought the same as Gong Zhuo at the time. Four people facing more than a thousand disciples, the momentum was not even a little bit worse.
But it was impossible to have the same momentum by relying solely on the sound-amplifying jade pendant, so he thought of this lingering sound formation.
But he had never really tried out the effect of this formation before, so he asked Xie Fei to come along as well, thinking that if the sound wasn't grand enough, he could use visual effects to make up for it.
I originally thought that the people from Tianyin Sect would think that their victory was unfair, but I didn't expect them to be so enthusiastic in the end.
Xie Yang felt a little embarrassed. After thinking for a moment, he simply found a secluded corner to copy down the lingering sound formation and other similar formations, and asked Bai Yuanchen to have someone send them to the Tianyin Sect.
Upon hearing this, Bai Yuanchen said nothing. He took out a jade whistle and blew it three times. After a while, a lotus-shaped magic weapon flew over and instantly bloomed in front of Bai Yuanchen.
Bai Yuanchen took the jade slip from Xie Yang's hand and inserted it into the hollow lotus pod in the middle of the lotus. The lotus closed instantly and then flew away.
Xie Yang was a little surprised: "Senior Brother Bai also communicated with Senior Sister Lian in advance?"
Bai Yuanchen nodded: "It's not my first time back here, and we've been on several missions together before. It's normal to exchange a few secret codes for the sake of communication."
"Is this normal?" Xie Yang was puzzled.
"What's unusual?" Bai Yuanchen patted Xie Yang's shoulder and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Xie, you still have too little experience. Junior Brother Ye Zheng also has similar communication codes with the leaders of several other sects."
"Junior Brother Shen should also keep in touch with the second-in-command among the other six sects."
"This is the case between me and Junior Sister Fangyin, and it's also the case between Junior Brother Mo and the chief of the Beast Taming Sect."
"In short, the chiefs of the seven major sects need to keep in touch frequently, and fellow cultivators should also keep in touch frequently."
"You and your close junior brothers can also think of a way to set up some secret codes. They will be useful for future missions or trials in secret realms."
Xie Yang nodded: "I understand. Thank you, Senior Brother Bai, for your advice."
"That's nothing. Even if I didn't tell you today, you'll know it when you start your mission in the future." Bai Yuanchen patted him twice more. "Besides, I might even thank you later."
"Um?"
Xie Yang didn't understand what Bai Yuanchen was saying, but before long he saw Lian Fangyin and a group of Tianyin Sect disciples entering their yard.
It turned out that after Lian Fangyin got the jade slip, she delivered it directly to Sect Master Qu. Sect Master Qu liked it very much, so he opened the warehouse and ordered people to take out a lot of things to decorate their courtyard, striving to arrange a suitable house for every disciple of the Wanjian Sect who came here.
Yun Feimiao couldn't help but sigh: "The Tianyin Sect is really polite!"
Yun Feiyin was delighted: "That's right, they even set up a myriad thunder array in my house. Once you enter the Sound Tomb, I'll be struck by lightning for three consecutive days and nights!"
Ye Zheng felt melancholy. He had been thinking about how to coax Xiao Yin into his room, but now he probably couldn't do that.
Chen Yanshu was also melancholy. The previous few times he came out, Si Junzhan was in the same room with Mo Congcong.
He finally managed to convince Mo Congcong to switch rooms with him, but now everyone has their own room? Or is it a targeted arrangement where everyone has their own room, and now it's impossible for anyone to switch rooms.
Si Junzhan was very happy because he had a bed made of top-grade water jade in his room. He had only seen this kind of bed in Yun Feimiao's courtyard before, and he never thought that he would be able to sleep on it one day.
Moreover, all the original curtains in the room were replaced with ones made of shark gauze. It was the first time that Si Junzhan had seen so much shark gauze.
The layout of Yun Feimiao's room was similar to Si Junzhan's, except that the water jade bed was replaced with ice jade, and there was an extra pot of mist moon agate on the table.
This flower is a high-level earth-grade spiritual plant that blooms facing the moon every night.
Epiphyllum is extremely beautiful in itself, and the petals of this flower look like crystal covered in white mist, making it even more dreamy.
Even though the flowers had not yet bloomed, Yun Feimiao was already very happy and quickly released the Mist Hidden Butterfly that had just emerged from its cocoon.
This flower is beneficial to the Mist Butterfly, so the little butterfly flew towards the Mist Moon Butterfly as soon as it was released and landed on the flower bud.
Through the contract, Yun Feimiao could clearly sense the joy of the little butterfly at the moment, and he became even happier, turning around and running to Xie Yang's room.
"Afeng, you are so awesome!"
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