Yu Lingying was gathering her strength, but her efforts came to naught.
Qinghe swiftly annihilated Su Miao, seizing control of the so-called neutral faction.
He then continued to live on the island in the middle of the lake and began his secluded cultivation.
The decisive battle that Yu Lingying had anticipated never happened. Instead, Mingzhi and others began to thoroughly rectify the sect's atmosphere.
For a time, he was on par with Yu Lingying in terms of both momentum and strength.
This left Yu Lingying unsure of Qinghe's true intentions.
She wasn't afraid of Qinghe turning against her; on the contrary, she hoped that Qinghe would come and kill her at all costs.
Because the sect leader holds the key to activating the sect's grand formation, and the supreme elders who are loyal to him are also secretly making preparations.
These are all deadly moves prepared for Qinghe, which will unleash tremendous power as soon as Qinghe arrives.
But Qinghe didn't come, and showed no intention of coming at all.
The atmosphere in Jade Spirit Palace is extremely oppressive right now. Everyone knows that a great battle is bound to break out between the sect leader and the Holy Maiden Qinglan.
Once the great battle begins, only one person will survive, but regardless of who wins in the end, the Jade Spirit Palace will definitely suffer a great loss of strength.
Therefore, some disciples are eagerly hoping that the Jade Spirit Secret Realm can be opened, because only the ancestors within the secret realm can stop this great war.
However, the secret realm they hoped for was not opened; instead, the sect's protective formation was activated.
From this moment on, the entire Jade Spirit Palace was completely isolated from the outside world.
Once the great war breaks out, each of them will be swept into an abyss and turned into a pile of bones.
Amidst this oppressive atmosphere, a fragile balance was maintained within the Jade Spirit Palace.
Everyone knows that this extremely fragile balance can be broken at any moment.
...
Ye Boqi's face was swollen high, and the thirty-year-old was gently rubbing it with her small hands.
While rubbing, she blew air into her mouth and spoke softly in a soothing voice.
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Don't use your spiritual power to resist the swelling, or the ancestor will beat you up again."
Just half an hour ago, the cloud boat that he had hidden his third uncle and the others at Wuji Nunnery arrived.
Before he could figure out how to handle the situation, three figures suddenly landed inside the Palace of Upholding the Virtues of Women.
As soon as he appeared, two slaps came flying at him, landing squarely on his face, one on each side.
The slap hurt, but it wasn't fatal; however, the shock in his heart made Xiao Boqi's heart clench violently.
I can't move myself.
The moment these three figures appeared, he was instantly imprisoned. Not to mention the spiritual power within his body, he couldn't even activate his Star Undying Body.
This sent a jolt through Huang Boqi's heart; it was the first time since his rebirth that he had felt such powerlessness and despair.
Three figures stood still: two beautiful women in their forties and their wives.
It was Mingyue, the sect leader of Wuji Temple, and Elder Mingrou who had arrived. Mingyue, who was thirty years old, was still holding Mingyue's arm, but her eyes were filled with tenderness as she looked at Yiboqi's swollen cheek.
"He looks so much like me, he deserves a beating."
After giving a cold snort, Mingyue was led by Thirty-Three to sit down in the pavilion.
The moment the Bright Moon Sect Master spoke, the power that had imprisoned Qi Boqi vanished.
Elder Mingrou approached Yi Boqi with a complex expression in her eyes, reached out to touch his face, but ended up gently patting his shoulder instead.
The look in his eyes and his movements were exactly like how his grandmother looked every time she saw him.
He could move again, his face was swollen, but Xiao Boqi was relieved.
The current situation illustrates one thing: Sect Leader Mingyue is not here to kill me.
At least not now.
As for this ancestor who shared direct blood with him, Xiao Boqi really didn't know how to get along with him.
The old ancestor was being too polite. It's also possible that the old man did it on purpose. He said that he not only looked like Mingyue but also had a similar temperament.
But Ye Boqi never expected that this resemblance would be nine-tenths.
If it weren't for the masculine features of his face, he would basically be a carbon copy of Mingyue.
Even their eyes and figures are almost identical.
If there were any unsuspecting people present, they would definitely think that Yi Boqi and Mingyue are a mother and son, rather than a grandmother and granddaughter separated by countless generations.
Looking at Ye Boqi like this, Elder Mingrou's lips curled into a smile of doting affection and heartache.
Because she sent a telepathic message to her senior sister the moment she saw Ye Boqi.
This is our family's child, and has nothing to do with the Ye ethnic group.
Don't kill!
Before meeting her, Elder Mingrou still harbored some reservations, even after hearing Thirty Years Old recount everything.
But upon seeing her, Elder Mingrou's heart melted instantly; this was their child.
She knew her senior sister too well; she knew that her senior sister must feel the same way she did after seeing this child, but her personality wouldn't allow her to show any change in expression.
Her reaction to Yi Boqi's performance made her shake her head in disbelief.
Not only does she look exactly like her senior sister, but she also has the same bad temper.
The little girl from the Nine Heavens Profound Dao Sect blew on his face and rubbed it, then whispered the whole story, including the pros and cons, in his ear.
If this kid comes over now and apologizes, if he can take her arm like that little girl did, then even if she doesn't show it on her face, she will definitely be incredibly happy inside.
But the kid didn't move an inch and didn't utter a single word.
Ugh, this is driving me crazy!
But just then, two boys who seemed to appear out of nowhere came running over sneakily.
Then they surrounded Mingyue on either side, one holding tea and the other holding snacks.
He kept referring to his ancestors.
Both boys are quite good-looking, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and they have a very sunny disposition.
They told Mingyue themselves, "Ancestor, my name is Ajiu. I am the direct descendant of the Crown Prince and also your descendant, Ancestor."
The other one was equally defiant: "My name is Qin Feng, the young master's lackey. This junior kowtows to you, my ancestor."
It was precisely because of the appearance of these two guys that the originally stiff atmosphere was brought to life.
These two lads are really good with words, and they're really shameless. Even Mingyue's stern face showed a hint of a smile.
After seeing Mingyue smile, the two boys immediately pressed on and began to vividly recount their experiences following Ye Boqi.
My previous statement about turning thirty was rather vague, and I only mentioned some things I knew.
But what these two guys are saying now is something that Mingyue finds very interesting.
Seeing the two lively characters gesturing and talking, and the way the senior sister laughed, Elder Mingrou also smiled slightly.
What interested the senior sister was not the story itself, but that the main character in the story was her descendant.
Alas, no matter how high one's cultivation level or how long one lives.
They are all so powerless in the face of emotions.
However, for my senior sister, this was the only way to resolve her inner conflict.
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