"You'll have to look after me from now on, I'm just a newbie."
Shen Muqing snuggled into her arms like a spoiled child, and Yun Ruoyue hugged her tightly, saying, "Little girl, no problem, your senior sister will protect you."
"Okay, okay, okay."
In just one night, their relationship progressed rapidly. Ling Yeyao noticed that Shen Muqing and Yun Ruoyue were getting very close, like sisters. He was inexplicably annoyed. They were the ones he had left behind, so why were they all circling around her?
When it was time to return to the sect, Ling Yeyao said, "Miss Chen, we are going back to Qingyun Sect. I'm afraid we won't be able to travel together in the future."
Jiang Duxue thought Ling Yeyao would take Shen Muqing back, but his implied meaning was to drive Shen Muqing away. She was overjoyed, but still wore a fake mask on her face and pretended to be disappointed, saying, "What a pity, Miss Shen has never seen the Qingyun Sect, has she? I was hoping to take you there."
"Junior sister, you are so kind, but those who are not members of the Qingyun Sect cannot stay in the Qingyun Sect."
Ling Yeyao said to Shen Muqing, "I'm sorry, Miss Shen, we have to return to the sect first."
“Who said she can’t go? If A Yao remembers correctly, it’s the time for Qingyun Sect to recruit new disciples in another month, so let’s bring Qingqing along.”
Yun Ruoyue stood up for Shen Muqing, and Shen Muqing gave her a reliable look, as if to say, "You're still my best friend."
"But Miss Shen couldn't even beat that leopard."
Jiang Duxue said sarcastically, "How could Shen Muqing, with such poor strength, possibly have entered the Qingyun Sect?"
"Junior sister, you don't need to worry about that. Ah Yao, I only have one request for you."
"Alright, then let's bring Miss Chen along."
They flew back to their sect on swords. It was the first time Shen Muqing had ever stood on a sword and flown. How amazing! Is this the joy of cultivating immortality?
She hugged Yun Ruoyue tightly, "Yueyue feels so good."
Want more fun?
"think."
So Yun Ruoyue controlled her sword to be several times faster than before, and in a flash she overtook Ling Yeyao and Jiang Duxue in front of her.
"Yueyue, you're so amazing!"
"Of course, I've been cultivating for decades."
Yun Ruoyue was only a teenager when she transmigrated, and now she is sixty years old, but she still looks like she is in her twenties.
"Who is the most powerful in the Qingyun Sect?" Shen Muqing asked curiously.
"To talk about the entire sect, we have to go back several generations. The most powerful one is Master Xu Lin. I heard that he was just one step away from breaking through the tribulation and becoming an immortal. However, he has been in seclusion for several hundred years now."
"If I were a disciple, I would undoubtedly be the number one disciple of the Qingyun Sect. Even Ling Yeyao couldn't beat me."
"Wow, you're so awesome! I'm sticking with you."
"Keep a low profile."
Yun Ruoyue's lips curled up, unable to conceal the unrestrained air in her eyes; she truly deserved the title of "the chosen one of heaven."
"If you get bullied outside in the future, just mention my name, and no one will dare to bully you."
"good!"
Soon, they arrived above the Qingyun Sect. As expected, it was the number one sword sect, shrouded in celestial mist, creating a picturesque scene.
"Yueyue, you're living a really comfortable life."
"You'll be able to do it soon too."
Yun Ruoyue had her own little mountain peak. She brought Shen Muqing back to her home and led her into the room.
"Here, this is your room from now on."
"Aren't you and Ling Yeyao your Daoist partners? Does he live with you?"
Mentioning Ling Yeyao gave her a headache. Yun Ruoyue said speechlessly, "He said that living together would affect both of our cultivation. We have always lived separately, and we only have the empty title of Daoist partner. In fact, we haven't done anything."
"Oh~"
"Stop with that sleazy look, Qingqing, nothing like that happened."
"All right."
After the joke, Yun Ruoyue said seriously to Shen Muqing, "From now on you need to cultivate properly. Look at your cultivation level, it's simply unbearable to look at. Otherwise, you probably won't be able to stay in the Qingyun Sect."
She gave Shen Muqing a cultivation manual suitable for basic training and instructed her, "I will supervise you."
Shen Muqing was unsure how to begin, how to tell her that she had previously been a disciple of the Hehuan Sect and that the techniques she practiced were somewhat difficult to discuss.
"All right."
"Don't even think about slacking off, I'm always here." Yun Ruoyue said, turning back as she walked to the door.
"I understand, thank you Yueyue."
After she left, only Shen Muqing was left in the room. Shen Muqing lay on the hard bamboo bed. Sigh, it was so hard.
In a secluded and quiet place within the Qingyun Sect, a person sitting cross-legged in a cave seemed to sense a familiar presence. Upon opening their eyes, they revealed golden vertical pupils, devoid of any human warmth and extremely cold.
Dressed in white, he pointed something into the air, and a wisp of azure spiritual energy flew out of the cave.
The man had long hair that reached his waist, a tall and slender figure, and his head was tied with a light blue jade crown. He was as handsome as a painting, and just standing there, he gave people a sense of overwhelming power and silence.
He lifted his leg and walked out, heading in a clear direction.
Instantly, the entire Qingyun Sect was in an uproar. Master Xu Lin, who had been in seclusion for hundreds of years, was about to emerge. Everyone wondered if they would be able to see his divine appearance. It was said that he looked like a god, and his terrifying strength matched his appearance.
The reason why the Qingyun Sect has been able to stand firm is largely due to the presence of Master Xu Lin.
Shen Muqing lay limply on the bed when a gust of wind suddenly blew her door open and then closed it again. She didn't have the energy to care, so she let the door do as it pleased. She hadn't slept in a bed in a long time, and sleep was the most important thing in the world.
Xuan Yan stood in front of the bed, staring at Shen Muqing. He was concealed, and if he wanted to, no one could see him.
He stared at Shen Muqing without moving for a long time before finally confirming that the person on the bed was the one he had been waiting for. His long-dormant heart began to beat for her once again.
He lightly stroked Shen Muqing's face in the air. Shen Muqing seemed to sense it and turned her head away from his touch.
Xuan Yan's gaze darkened, and he forcefully turned Shen Muqing's face, his fingers digging into her chin. The girl's submissive appearance stirred his heart.
I've found you, my...
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