"Ancestor of Maoshan, don't you remember me?" Zhou Yuanyuan sneered and then retracted his spiritual sense.
The Maoshan ancestor's expression changed.
Wasn't this familiar spiritual consciousness the powerful one that had awakened him from his trance a few days ago? Was it actually released by this little girl?
"Three days ago, it turned out to be you?" The Maoshan Patriarch was surprised.
"I'm sorry, I was passing by your sect that day and saw that the scenery of your sect was a bit special, so I..." Zhou Yuanyuan smiled embarrassedly and admitted the guess of the Maoshan ancestor.
The Maoshan Patriarch always thought that Zhou Yuanyuan's spiritual consciousness was the result of a reclusive ancestor from the Yushan Sect coming out of seclusion and coming to the Maoshan Sect to show off his power. He never expected that Zhou Yuanyuan, a girl under 20 years old, was actually the owner of that powerful spiritual consciousness.
The Maoshan Patriarch went out to look for help because he was frightened by Zhou Yuanyuan's powerful spiritual sense.
The Yushan Sect had dominated the cultivation world for so many years that even the Maoshan Patriarch was unsure of the sect's true strength. He had a plan: if the reclusive Yushan Sect patriarch were to show up, he would vent his anger even if it meant self-destruction.
The person he had been wary of turned out to be a friend, not an enemy, and the Maoshan Patriarch couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Mao Yifu sensed that the Maoshan Patriarch had let go of his murderous intent, so he quickly approached and tried to smooth things over, saying, "Ancestor, this is Fairy Zhou Yuanyuan. It was Fairy Zhou who secretly helped me find my elder sister on Xiaoyao Peak of the Yushan Sect last time."
"Oh?" When the Maoshan ancestor heard that Zhou Yuanyuan had helped Mao Daling, the murderous intent in his heart was completely let go.
Mao Daling is the most beloved disciple of the Maoshan Patriarch. Since Zhou Yuanyuan has helped Mao Daling, the Maoshan Patriarch also owes her a favor.
"Hello, Patriarch Maoshan, let's get to know each other again. My name is Zhou Yuanyuan. I have no sect or school, I'm just a casual cultivator." Seeing that Patriarch Maoshan had let down his guard, Zhou Yuanyuan introduced herself.
"You are from the Loose Cultivator Alliance? That shouldn't be the case. The leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, Lin Muchen, is only at the initial stage of foundation building. You are so powerful..." The Maoshan Patriarch was surprised again.
Will you accept the leader's jurisdiction?
The Maoshan Patriarch did not say the following words.
In the world of cultivation, strength is respected. With Zhou Yuanyuan's level of cultivation, if she wanted to become the leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, I believe Lin Muchen would immediately and obediently give up the position.
"I don't..." Zhou Yuanyuan was about to deny that she was a cultivator from the Loose Cultivator Alliance, but before she could finish her words, the voice of Qiankunjing rang out: "Yes, Zhou Yuanyuan is an elder of our Loose Cultivator Alliance."
[Little Mirror, what nonsense are you talking about? My master has nothing to do with the Loose Cultivator Alliance.] Xiaoyu was anxious and quickly sent a message to Qiankun Mirror.
As the saying goes, corresponding positions have corresponding responsibilities. Xiaoyu would be stupid to believe that Zhou Yuanyuan, the "elder", does not need to work for the Loose Cultivator Alliance!
"That's right, Little Mirror, don't even think about getting my master to work for the Loose Cultivator Alliance." Chaos Pearl was also furious.
If Zhou Yuanyuan were to work for the Loose Cultivator Alliance, wouldn't it and Boss Xiaoyu become its thugs? No, no! Chaos Pearl wasn't willing to do anything that consumed energy.
[Xiaoyu, Zhuzhu, don't worry, just listen to me first.] Qiankunjing then remembered that its plan was still in the implementation stage and it hadn't had time to inform Xiaoyu and the others.
"Alright, little mirror, I'm telling you! If you don't give me a good reason, don't blame me and Boss Xiaoyu for being rude to you." Chaos Pearl shouted with a whoosh.
"Yes, little mirror, I'm warning you. If you cause trouble for my master, be careful. Zhuzhu and I will beat you up together." Xiaoyu also made a rare threat.
"I'm sure everyone will be satisfied. Just listen to me." Qiankunjing repeatedly assured them, and Chaos Pearl and Xiaoyu finally calmed down.
After hearing Xiaoyu's telepathic report, Zhou Yuanyuan stood aside without saying a word. She also wanted to see what the Qiankun Mirror was going to do.
Zhou Yuanyuan was curious. When had Qiankunjing become associated with the Loose Cultivator Alliance? Judging from its tone, it seemed like it held a high position within the Loose Cultivator Alliance.
Before Qiankun Mirror could speak, Xie Hanmei, who was left behind by Qiankun Mirror, chased after him, panting.
"Hanmei." Mao Yifu didn't want Xie Hanmei to be angered by the Maoshan ancestor, so he hurried to greet her.
"Brother Mao, are you okay?" Xie Hanmei felt relieved only after she looked Mao Yi Fu up from head to toe.
Xie Hanmei initially held an indifferent attitude towards her marriage with Mao Yifu. It was not until today when she heard a loud noise coming from the direction of the master's hall outside the mountain gate that Xie Hanmei realized that Mao Yifu, a man with a rough appearance and a delicate heart, had already lived in her heart.
"I'm fine, Hanmei, I have something to tell you." Mao Yi Fu secretly glanced at the Maoshan Patriarch and Zhou Yuanyuan who were obviously discussing something secret, and quickly took Xie Hanmei away from the scene.
The Old Ancestor and Fairy Zhou were too powerful, so he and Hanmei should stay as far away from them as possible! Otherwise, if they disagreed, they would start fighting again. Plus, there was a master (Qian Kun Mirror) in the dark. If he and Hanmei were here, they would only be a burden to the Old Ancestor.
After Xie Hanmei was taken away by Mao Yifu in a daze, Qian Kun Jing said to the Maoshan Patriarch: "I see that your hair and beard look like a tangled mass of thatch, so I might as well just call you Old Man."
Before the Maoshan Patriarch could offer his opinion, Qiankun Mirror made the final decision and gave the Maoshan Patriarch a nickname.
The Maoshan Patriarch was furious. Old Man Peng? When did he change his last name? How come he didn't know about it?
"My Taoist name is Qingxin, you can call me Qingxin." The Maoshan ancestor reluctantly dug out his Taoist name, which he had not heard anyone call him for many years, from the corner of his memory.
The Qiankun Mirror has been invisible at this time. Even with the cultivation level of the Maoshan Patriarch, he cannot tell who the Qiankun Mirror is.
However, the Maoshan Patriarch could sense that the Qiankun Mirror was much more powerful than him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to detect the Qiankun Mirror's hidden location.
The title of Maoshan Patriarch was given by the people of Maoshan Sect when Qingxin advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, and it has been used for almost five hundred years.
The Qiankun Mirror is hundreds of thousands of years old, and it certainly doesn't like to be called "ancestor". This concerns its dignity and cannot be taken lightly.
"I'm talking to old man Peng! Zhou Yuanyuan is an elder of our Loose Cultivator Alliance. She came to the secret... Maoshan Sect to persuade them to make peace." Qiankun Jing almost let it slip that Zhou Yuanyuan came from outside the secret realm, but fortunately he was alert and quickly changed the subject.
"I don't agree to make peace with Yushan Sect. The kid "Liu Jingyu" has bullied Maoshan too much. I will never let him go." The Maoshan ancestor shook his head like a rattle.
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