Tongsu and Wenqing Yuanzu discussed the matter of the black gold bracelet for a long time.
The so-called "press conference" is definitely not a real meeting.
Tong Su's plan is to choose an appropriate time in the secret realm to show off the bracelet, so that disciples from other sects can see just how useful it is. They will then go back and spread the word about it without hesitation.
"And the communication book. The previous name was too crude. At the time, not many were made, and it was sold in limited quantities. We didn't put much effort into it," Tong Su said. "When you become a citizen and cooperate with other sects, it would be best to follow the traditions of cultivators and give it a new name."
Wen Qingyuan expressed his absolute agreement, thought for a moment, and then spoke:
“Let’s change the name of the black gold bracelets too. They were originally used for communication. As the ancients said, ‘wild geese carry letters’ and ‘fish carry letters,’ so how about renaming them ‘wild goose letters’ and ‘letter bracelets’? What do you think?”
Tongsu nodded repeatedly, smiling as she said that she couldn't have come up with such a beautiful name. She would change the bracelet to silver-white, which would better suit the name "Chisu".
After finishing their business, Tongsu hesitated and stammered, unwilling to leave.
Wen Qingyuan asked curiously, "I noticed you seemed a bit distracted today. Is there something you want to tell me?"
“There are some things that I haven’t known how to bring up with you, teacher,” she said helplessly. “Teacher, since you know that I was once a disciple of Jingyang Peak in the Ziwei Heavenly Palace, then my senior brother is that one person. Haven’t you ever had any doubts?”
This world is unlike anything she has ever experienced before.
She could keep some secrets from the previous world because she was confident that she could control the overall situation and complete the mission smoothly.
However, this world is one where force reigns supreme and strength is paramount, and the great crisis of the demon realm's invasion and destruction, which could end everything, looms large in the not-too-distant future.
Even if she uses her brain, her cultivation level cannot be improved in just a few years, so she can only rely on other powerful beings.
Since the Loose Cultivator City genuinely treated her as one of their own, she naturally couldn't just use them as a tool.
Previously, she spoke well of the demonic cultivators to her other disciples for the same purpose.
—She wanted the City of Loose Cultivators to accept demonic cultivators.
If Feng Yinyue were to directly expose Tian Xuanzi's demonic cultivator identity to the righteous path, she didn't want the Loose Cultivator City to only learn of her and her senior brother's true identities from others at that time.
Even if you value her highly, at that time, it still became "deception" and "betrayal," right?
It's better to take the initiative and speak up yourself.
and.
She and Tian Xuanzi were naturally in love, but she still wanted...
She received the blessings of Wen Qingyuanzu and Xuan Yandanzu, whom she regarded as her elders.
Amidst Tong Su's unease, Wen Qing Yuanzu smiled nonchalantly: "You mean, Immortal Lord Jingyang? Did he fall out with Ziwei Heavenly Palace and leave with you? But where has he been all these years?"
"...You guessed very accurately."
Tong Su smiled wryly, and simply recounted in one breath the story of Tian Xuanzi's betrayal of the sect, ultimately emphasizing:
“Although my senior brother is against the Dao, he has never indiscriminately killed innocent people who are righteous cultivators! I dare to swear on my life that he has never done anything heinous!”
Wen Qingyuan remained seated in the hall, listening to her while leisurely sipping his tea. His movements were quite relaxed. When he saw the tense look on her face after she finished speaking, he couldn't help but chuckle.
"I'm not like those fanatical, demon-hating people from the Ziwei Heavenly Palace, nor am I the kind of person who kills demonic cultivators indiscriminately. Why are you so anxious?"
Tong Su was taken aback: "You're not surprised?"
“You, you…” Wen Qingyuan shook his head helplessly, put down the tea, and laughed loudly to the outside.
"Fellow Daoist outside, this girl is so worried about you, risking her life to protect you in front of me. How do you feel when you hear that?"
The one outside?
Tong Su was startled and turned to look outside, only to find that the sky had darkened at some point.
A bright moon hung in the sky, a gentle evening breeze blew, and a familiar laugh echoed in the wind.
"Your Majesty is quite perceptive. We agreed to admire the moon together. I've been waiting anxiously for A-Tong, but she hasn't returned. She came uninvited. I hope Your Majesty will forgive her."
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