Chapter 1467: Junior Sister, are you really not going?

Just when everyone was laughing and teasing Ye Linglong, Gu Linyuan, who seldom spoke, suddenly put down his wine bottle and looked at the night sky that had been transformed by the second senior sister.

"The Qingxuan Sect's grievances will be redressed soon."

Seeing that his fellow students were all looking at him, Gu Linyuan smiled slightly.

"Being wrongly accused of being a demon is a great humiliation, and no one is willing to give up on themselves."

"Don't worry, Third Brother. Ten thousand years ago, our master said that the Qingxuan Sect would come back. Ten thousand years later, he brought us into the Qingxuan Sect. Although I don't know where he is now, he will never do anything without hope." Ye Linglong said.

At this moment, the gorgeous night sky suddenly turned into a bright blue sky with a clear sky.

Ke Xinlan smiled and said, "One day, the Qingxuan Sect will once again be bathed in the sunshine of this world, clean and pure."

Days passed one after another, and spring flowers bloomed one after another.

If there were no injustice hanging over their heads, this might be the kind of self-cultivation life they most yearn for.

Simple, warm, loving and quiet.

Time passed by in a flash. In this relaxed but busy time, all the brothers and sisters successfully cultivated to the Tribulation Crossing Stage, leaving only Ye Linglong who was still stuck in the late Mahayana stage.

"This is all thanks to me!"

Fathead straightened his flat chest, stood by the window of the library, and spoke arrogantly to Ye Linglong, completely ignoring the fact that she was still flipping through a book.

"In the past hundred years, I have been patrolling every now and then. I checked each of them to see if they were working hard. If anyone was lazy, I would release Zhaocai, the prince, and Xiaobai! In short, under my discipline, all of these young disciples of Qingxuan Sect have become great talents!"

After saying that, Fathead noticed that Ye Linglong didn't raise her head, so he lay down on the book she was reading and blocked the words on the book with his fat belly.

It lay on its side with its head propped up, staring at Ye Linglong arrogantly.

"So, when are you going to take me out to play? I'm about to burst."

Ye Linglong raised his eyelids and looked at it, but did not answer. Then the leaves on the fat head exploded.

"What are you doing? You've been learning for nearly a hundred years, and I'm already a two-hundred-year-old spirit fruit. How come you haven't learned it yet? You're so stupid!"

Ye Linglong snapped her fingers, and a cluster of phoenix divine fire appeared at her fingertips, instantly scorching and wilting Fat Head's leaves. Fat Head jumped up in fright.

"If you don't want to go, then don't go! Why did you hit me? I am just doting on you. If it was someone else, I would have beaten her up long ago!"

Ye Linglong raised the corners of his lips, smiled sarcastically, and said nothing.

"That's right. I have no spiritual power and no strength, so I can't beat him, but I have brothers! I can call Zhaocai, Taizi, and Xiaobai! I can even call Jiuwei, Yuangungun, and Xiaohuanyao."

The mockery in Ye Linglong's smile became even stronger, and the little flames on his fingertips became brighter.

Fathead's confidence was suddenly lost, and he took several steps back, ready to run away.

"Okay, okay, I'm just sorry that you're too tired from studying this thing every day, so I want you to combine work and rest and go out for a walk to relax. If you don't want to go, then don't go. Why are you so fierce?"

After saying that, it didn't wait for Ye Linglong to take any action, but ran away and rushed directly to the stairs.

With a "bang", it hit someone at the stairs.

Fathead was about to start scolding, but reason made him raise his head and take a look.

If the person who comes is a male disciple, just scold him directly, he will not be afraid.

If the person who came was a female disciple, if she met Lu Baiwei, she would directly claim compensation and she would spend her money. If it was Hua Shiqing, she would pretend to be disabled and grab some flower dew, saying that she had a lot of good things. If it was Noila Mo, she would shout loudly and tell the world that she was thin-skinned. If it was Ke Xinlan, she would just cry and say that she was soft-hearted and easy to bully.

Fathead was thinking this, and when he looked up he saw Yu Honglan.

So Fathead got up from the ground and stood up straight.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister. I was blind and bumped into you."

Yu Honglan glanced at it, and without bothering with this indescribable fruit, walked towards Ye Linglong.

As soon as she left, Fathead immediately made a face behind her and ran away.

"Little Junior Sister, how are you these days?"

"Master sister, can you please speak frankly?"

"Something happened outside."

When Fathead heard the word "outside" when he was halfway through his run, he immediately ran back and hid at the stairs to listen to the news.

Ye Linglong poured a cup of tea for Yu Honglan. Although they had stayed in Qingxuan Sect for these years, they were not completely isolated from the world.

The third and fourth senior sisters would go out to purchase materials for refining instruments and elixirs, and the fifth senior sister would also go out to purchase in large quantities.

Although they did not travel far and only traded with the people arranged for them by Luo Yanzhong in the nearest town, they would hear some news about the outside world every time.

The immortals must have given the letter to all the major sects, but they have not heard any news in these years.

Perhaps it was because when the letter arrived, they had already entered the Qingxuan Sect and had not come out. Even if the major sects no longer trusted and were no longer on guard against the Qingxuan Sect, they would not be able to carry out their actions against them.

There is no such thing as announcing it to the world. After all, even if the entire cultivation world were to mobilize its forces to capture them, it would be impossible to capture them, and it would be useless.

Therefore, this incident is like laying a landmine. There is nothing on the surface, but once someone touches it, it will definitely explode.

She remembered that the last time they went out was three months ago. They brought back this news this time, so something big must have happened recently.

"Grand Sister, the world of immortal cultivation is not just ours. If there are problems outside, they will deal with them themselves. At the very least, if it involves the demons, the immortals will not just sit there and do nothing. We haven't finished our own business yet, so how can we care so much?"

It was obvious that Ye Linglong didn't want to care, and Yu Honglan sighed.

"Junior sister, have you really never learned how to go back in time?"

Ye Linglong paused while holding the teacup.

"Master Sister, I would like to take a little more time."

"Why exactly? After a hundred years, your cultivation should not be limited to Mahayana. You should not be completely unable to use the time-space reversal. But you seem to have no confidence at all and keep hesitating."

Yu Honglan sighed and touched Ye Linglong's head.

"Can you tell me why, Senior Sister?"

“Because I wasn’t prepared.”

Yu Honglan nodded and did not ask any further questions, but changed the subject.

"However, this time the incident may not have been caused by the demons."

Ye Linglong was stunned. In this world, apart from the demons who successfully took back the ruby ​​a hundred years ago, who else would come out to cause trouble?

"The accident happened in the Nine Netherworlds and Eighteen Abysses."

Ye Linglong's hand holding the teacup trembled, and the half-full tea in it spilled onto the table. Seeing that it was about to soak her book, Yu Honglan immediately performed a cleaning spell to clean it up for her.

"Junior sister, are you really not going?"