Is Ye Qiao a poor little thing?
If those relatives who suffered greatly from this knew about this, they would die with regrets.
"Okay." Ye Qiao followed with a shameless smile, "Then remember to protect me."
Mu Chongxi nodded vigorously: "Okay."
Ye Qiao: “…”
She was in deep thought.
So, what kind of messed up plot did this person come up with?
Mu Chongxi took advantage of his height and reached out to pat her on the head. "Although I don't have my own sword spirit, I'm actually pretty powerful."
Ye Qiao dodged quickly, slapped his hand away, and whispered: "I guess your sword intention is to move forward without hesitation."
In fact, she might be able to learn something about 40% to 50% similar and imitate the general situation to Mu Chongxi. The problem was that in her world, Mu Chongxi's sword intent was not as strong as that of other disciples.
Some people's sword styles are clear and sharp, some people's sword styles are fierce and domineering, but her sword style is more inclined to be indomitable and tenacious.
So what about Mu Chongxi?
He is very similar to Chu Xingzhi in a way, not in the sense of being stupid, but in the sense of being determined and fearless.
"Chu Xingzhi at least still has Ye Qinghan as his belief..." He used his senior brother's sword to provoke Chu Xingzhi. The sword energy of that idiot was quite fierce. If he didn't fight with him and took a few of his swords head-on, his hands would probably be broken.
What should Mu Chongxi do?
Ye Qiao looked at him and couldn't help but sigh.
"I will try my best." Mu Chongxi felt a little guilty, and then said, "Really."
*
Half a month passed in a flash. According to the original plot, all disasters came silently. Ye Qiao pursed his lips, feeling very nervous.
But there was no point in her being nervous, because what was coming was going to come.
Ye Qiao couldn't sleep at night as she tossed and turned. She simply sat up and drew talismans. Normally, she could finish one with just one stroke, but now she spent a long time drawing and wasted several sheets of talisman paper. She simply stopped drawing the talismans and sat up to prepare to visit Changming Sect.
"The Changming Sect prohibits night tours."
Just as I stepped out of the room and took a few steps, I heard the voice of the eldest brother behind me.
Ye Qiao paused, put his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "Good evening, Senior Brother."
"go back."
Ye Qiao: "It's just a night tour. This rule doesn't apply to direct disciples, right?"
“It is now established.”
Ye Qiao: "I can't sleep."
As soon as she closed her eyes, all kinds of thoughts started turning into her mind: whether this tribulation trial would be successful, and if she succeeded, would she have enough power to settle all the chaos in her world? And, why did so many people die in this trial in the novel?
Yunque is a sea king, but she shouldn't fall down easily.
What's more, Yun Que had provoked a group of evil powerful men. Even if they were angry and wanted to massacre the sect, they should have massacred the Yueqing Sect. How could it involve the Changming Sect?
The original book briefly mentioned that the Chang Mingzong suffered thousands of casualties. What was the reason?
These were only briefly mentioned in the original novel, and she could hardly detect the undercurrents. Perhaps there really were problems within the Changming Sect, but unless the other party took the initiative to come forward, she would not be able to catch any trace of them.
The more Ye Qiao thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he wanted to punch through this world of cultivation.
The two looked at each other face to face. Ye Qiao thought that this was her own trial. Even if there was trouble, she would not be excluded. She would definitely be dragged into the center of the chaos. After thinking for a moment, she grabbed the sleeve of her senior brother and said, "Senior brother, if Changming Sect encounters any trouble, you go find Ye Qinghan and ask him to come."
Although she and Qin Huai Ye Qinghan had made an agreement, the problem was that there would inevitably be a time deviation.
As one of the protagonists, Ye Qinghan must be present.
"Okay." Zhou Xingyun agreed. He looked at her and pursed his lips slightly. "Junior sister. Do you know something?"
Ye Qiao was silent.
"Don't you want to tell me?"
Ye Qiao messed up her hair, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Not really. In a few days, Changming Sect may be in chaos, and many people may die. Whether you believe it or not, I am here to save you."
Even if this was not her trial, she would save them. Changming Sect was more like home to her than a sect.
"I believe it."
Zhou Xingyun has a very good impression of her.
Be it transference or the feeling she gave people after getting along with her, it made his favorability towards her rise rapidly.
The current situation in the world of cultivation is that Ye Qinghan and Yun Que are the leaders. These two have fully proved themselves during the competition. Coupled with the favor of heaven, the news that they are the sons of destiny has been circulating, and everyone firmly believes in it and believes that they are the saviors of the world of cultivation.
From ancient times to the present, the sons of destiny have been very different from ordinary cultivators. The burden they carry is to save the world of cultivation from danger.
Over the thousands of years, there have only been a few sons of destiny, and every time they appear, it heralds a disaster in the world of cultivation.
Ye Qiao thought that these lucky children were all quite unlucky.
Mu Li asked with great interest: "Do you think so?" In fact, Ye Qiao is the real son of destiny in this world. He is truly the savior who was pulled in by heaven and appointed in times of crisis. However, Ye Qiao seems to have never thought about this problem.
Ye Qiao raised an eyebrow: "What else? A savior who shows up whenever there's chaos? A jinx, right?"
Mu Li: "...You are right."
*
There are still seven thousand left. I will pay more when I come back from going out today!
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