Zhou Xingyun had to get it off his chest; he had been enduring Ye Qinghan for several years.
It made sense that he tried every means to trick Ye Qinghan into joining the Sword-Asking Sect. Who could stand having a King of Swords who practiced swordsmanship every day without eating or drinking?
I didn't expect that their focus was still wrong.
"It turns out that you and Ye Qinghan are childhood sweethearts." Ming Xuan's voice was lazy, his peach blossom eyes half-closed, listless: "No wonder he likes to challenge you every time."
There is actually such a connection.
"Since you and Ye Qinghan are so familiar with each other, then you can help Mu Chongxi to match them up. He seems to like the junior sister of the Sword Sect."
Zhou Xingyun: “…”
"We are not familiar with each other." He explained expressionlessly, "We have only met a few times."
He couldn't understand how the few times he had met and said hello to each other became childhood sweethearts in their mouths.
"Okay, okay, okay. Then remember to ask Ye Qinghan to bring Zhu You and Mu Chongxi together."
Mu Chongxi, who was also being slandered, opened his eyes wide and said, "No. I don't like her. We haven't even spoken to each other."
Ye Qiao patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, don't be shy. The feelings of a young man are always poetic. I understand, I understand."
The more they explained, the more confused they became. Mu Chongxi rushed over and tried to punch and kick them: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will fight you."
"Don't be shy, don't be shy. We will help you make a plan when the time comes. We will definitely be able to capture the only junior sister of the Sword-Asking Sect." Ming Xuan, who was lying lazily like a big cat, was no longer sleepy and began to laugh with his head raised. "Hahaha, when the time comes, I will go and piss Chu Xingzhi off to death."
Listening to the devilish laughter in his ears, Zhou Xingyun covered his face with the book and felt even more hopeless.
…
All the pressure was on Ye Qinghan, and no one knew what solution he had come up with.
All I know is that the next day after the decision was made, several sects convened for a meeting. This kind of meeting had basically nothing to do with them, the younger generation. It was enough for them to just watch the show. It was the sect leaders' annual bragging meeting.
They were called together early in the morning. They had not gotten enough sleep and were sleeping neatly on their desks.
Wow.
Sleeps really neatly.
"That's great." Duan Hengdao, who came rushing over, was really envious.
If they were the ones who got first place, they wouldn't have to get up early every time to attend the meeting in Changming Sect. The meeting place could be Chengfeng Sect.
Seeing the scene of a man sleeping with his head on the table, even the clan leaders who had seen the world could not help but remain silent for a moment. They looked around and vaguely understood who started this trend.
"Let's go to Penglai in a few days. I think you guys should have no objection to letting Ye Qinghan be the leader of this trip."
No one said anything. Basically, some pretended to be dead, while others slept.
Ye Qiao has the highest level of cultivation. She is also the only one who has reached the state of incarnation. All other disciples have to go to Penglai to find an opportunity to break through to the state of incarnation, so she is the only one who can lead the team.
In terms of qualifications, she is the most qualified.
Zhu You immediately stood up and said in a clear voice: "I have an opinion."
"We can go to the secret realm. Why go to Penglai?"
She actually envied Chang Mingzong very much.
Of course, this does not mean that the Sword-Wen Sect is bad. It’s just that sometimes they may be able to resist appropriately. It is impossible to joke about the future of the eldest senior brother.
Zhu You was also very calm, "I will lead the team."
"No." The Sword-Wen Sect's leader didn't expect that the first person to stand up was not a disciple from another sect, but a disciple from his own sect. He refuted without thinking, "Your cultivation is too low."
Zhu You: "You also said that realm is not the only criterion for measuring a person, right?"
"Your senior brother is at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. Is there anyone more suitable than him?"
"Besides." He was not without concerns. "The Great Secret Realm is too dangerous. In the past, you guys were surrounded by dangers in the outer periphery. The further you go into the inner perimeter, the more opportunities there are. But can he guarantee that so many people can escape safely?"
No matter how dangerous Penglai is, we are still a group of people, which is better than five people fighting alone.
A group of people watched the show with great interest.
The internal strife in the Sword Sect is a rare opportunity.
"Unless he comes to prove that he can get you out safely."
How can this be proved?
It was obvious that Zhu You was embarrassing someone. His face looked very bad and he pursed his lips.
Ye Qinghan looked at the junior sister who took the initiative to step forward. He did not stand there blankly any longer. He also took a step forward, stretched out his hand, drew his sword slightly, and pursed his lips: "Master, please teach me."
Holy crap, so exciting.
The disciples who were about to fall asleep all raised their heads.
Is this a fight between the disciple and the master?
The leader of the Sword-asking Sect looked at him standing up and smiled, saying calmly, "Take my attack over there. If you can handle it, go to the secret realm. How about we choose another candidate from Penglai?"
Hohoho. The audience perked up immediately. Who wouldn't like this kind of master and apprentice fighting?
Although it was the master who beat me unilaterally.
Even Ye Qinghan was hurt by one move.
After all, the strength of the several sect leaders remains a mystery, but what is certain is that they are definitely more than just gods.
It’s unknown whether Ye Qinghan, who is at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, can withstand it.
As expected, the Sword-Wen Sect leader simply glanced at him, said "Your courage is commendable", and suddenly waved his sleeves, and a palm of wind swept down on the boy's chest with lightning speed.
Ye Qinghan didn't even have the chance to react before he was hit by the spirit shield and broke it into pieces. Fortunately, Xie Chuxue was kind enough to block it with a talisman, covering the boy and preventing him from flying backwards.
"You are so ruthless." Xie Chuxue said coldly. The gap between the cultivation levels was too big, and a genius like Ye Qinghan couldn't even take one move.
It seems that he is determined to let Ye Qinghan stay here.
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