Wei Yuning faintly guessed a few points, Brother Yongnian had seen Sanxian that day, and he must have reached some agreement.

"Hehe, Starbird...... Daoyou is not an outsider, let's tell the truth! That Zhemei Old Immortal will also come to the sect in the next two days, and there is also his place in the secret realm!" Hongzhi said with a smile.

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After another two days in the sect, on the afternoon of the third day, Wei Yuning, Mei Xuan, Manniu, Qing Fei, Xing Ying and Haiyan and many other old friends who knew each other gathered in the house of Fenghe Garden, and also arranged future plans by the way.

Without the care of the ancestors in the secret realm, once something happens, they can only rely on them to help each other, and Mei Xuan and Wei Yuning, the two Yuan Infant Stage masters, are the two cores.

Wei Yuning's party is naturally inseparable from food, top-notch meat, spirit fruit and wine, as well as top-level ingredients, the cost of a meal is more than ten high-grade spirit stones, for ordinary disciples, it is simply inhumane, and one meal will eat ten houses in Fenghe Garden.

Manniu and Qing Fei are both disciples of the Dan Pharmacy, and this time they must have followed them into the secret realm. Mei Xuan and Wei Yuning advanced and retreated together, so they would naturally stay, and the remaining disciples of the Qingluan Sect were basically not qualified to enter the secret realm.

However, Feng Ming is an exception. His Daoist companion is Qingge and is qualified to enter the secret realm, so she will enter as a Daoist companion.

Halfway through the dinner, Qing Ling and Qing Wu also heard the news, they were both observers of the Rock Array, this time the secret realm was evacuated, Qing Ling unexpectedly stayed, and the two of them could be regarded as advancing and retreating together.

The evacuation of Qingwu will depend on Wei Yuning, so naturally he has to move around more with this side. Besides, Qing Demon and Mei Xuan both advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage, and in addition to the ancestors in the secret realm, they were already the largest force in the sect.

Because the promotion of the two has little to do with the cultivation of the sect, one is to rely on the illusion of the Shenwu Sect, and the other is to rely on the family's bloodline inheritance and natural treasures, their common master Tai Chong has never even seen Mei Xuan a few times, and the Yunyin Sect naturally can't treat Mei Xuan, a special disciple, normally, and fully respects her choice.

The reputation of the two in the sect is also very good, and they are quite popular with the low-level disciples, and among the left-behind disciples, they are basically mainly low-level disciples, otherwise the high-level of the sect would not agree to let Wei Yuning serve as the acting head of the left-behind disciples.

Now that Wei Yuning is not suitable to be the head, this responsibility naturally falls on Mei Xuan's head.

Everything is fine, the only thing that is a little bad is Wei Yuning's appearance, everyone is ugly about his new appearance, because the contrast is too great.

"It's ugly!"

"Looks like a bad guy!"

"Of course it's a bad person, the famous flower thief in the entire Great Yuan Beginning Realm, many female fairies have suffered!"

"Since he is such a powerful thief, is there anything special about it?"

"Hee-hee-hee...... That's definitely there!"

Compared with the unabashed female cultivators of the Qingluan Sect, the female cultivators of the Yunyin Sect such as Mei Xuan, Qing Ling and Qing Fei are much more subtle, and the Star Crane has only been in the Qingluan Sect for a short time, and has not been affected by the atmosphere of the Qingluan Sect, and is also relatively shy, she joined the Mei Xuan trio and chatted with several of them.

The three male cultivators, including Wei Yuning, Manniu and Qingwu, crowded into a corner and drank fruit wine.

There are no impermeable walls.

Qing Ling's choice set off a storm among the descendant disciples, and for the descendant disciples, the secret realm was almost the basis for their progress. The excellent qualifications and strong aura of innate cultivation allow the descendants to take the lead among the disciples and become the best among the monks of the same age.

What's more, when the descendants reach the fusion stage, if there is no further hope, the sect can use a special environment in the secret territory to allow the disciples to forcibly reach the cultivation of the false yuan infant stage.

False Yuan Infant Stage Monks are also Yuan Infant Monks, and their lifespan will reach the most basic three thousand years of Yuan Infant Stage Monks, and the benefits of this Shouyuan alone are what all ordinary cultivators dream of.

Time passed slowly, and the time for everyone to gather had been more than three hours, but everyone was talking heartily, and there was no intention of leaving.

The secret realm is about to close, and the Cloud Hidden Sect in a few days is no longer the current Cloud Hidden Sect, and everyone has a strange feeling in their hearts.

"Bang bang bang", a heavy knock sounded on the door.

The Little Thick Earth Realm is still a big secret in the sect, and the high-level knows it, and the close acquaintances of Hongle, Manniu and Wei Yuning also know that the mansion of Fenghe Yuan has always been under the protection of the Little Thick Earth Realm.

Those who knock on the door in this way are certainly not their acquaintances.

Mei Xuan approached the door and opened the courtyard door. There were five people standing outside the door, and she didn't know any of them except Chang Fei.

A tall bald head, with a righteous face, not a Buddhist cultivator, wearing a strong suit separated from the top and bottom, should be a member of the sect.

The other is a little sister, who is fourteen or fifteen years old, but although she is young, her eyes are full of arrogance.

There is also a medium-sized thin man with a mole at the corner of his mouth, an ordinary appearance, and a flirtatious demeanor.

There is another person who looks good, but his eyebrows are jumping wildly, and there is a feeling of unsteady, and at this moment, his face is full of anger.

"Haha, Senior Sister Yixuan, Sister Shang Ling is not there?" Chang Fei asked politely. His relationship with Wei Yuning was extraordinary, and he naturally knew that this famous Mei Xuan, a disciple of Elder Taichong, half of the master of Feilai Peak, and at the same time a Yuan Infant Monk.

Mei Xuan is low-key in the sect, and her true strength is only known to a few people. For her, an unplanned master, the ancestor of the sect is also very laissez-faire, and there is no restraint, so there are still very few of the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the sect who know that there is such a Yuan Infant Cultivator.

"Brother Yifei, who are these people?" Mei Xuan stood at the door and did not let these people in. The authority of the small thick earth realm needs to be opened by divine consciousness, and as half of the master, Mei Xuan can also control the entry of outsiders.

The expressions of several people were all a little abnormal, especially the leader one, whose eyes were light red, as if he was an angry beast.

"Get out of the way, let me in!, where is Shang Ling, you just choose an alien wild species, and you dare to humiliate me!" shouted the monk with his eyebrows fluttering.

"Calm down, calm down, Zicong, don't you want to be okay? Sister Ling, Sister Ling, are you there?" the bald monk also cried out.

"Hey, why are you here!" Qing Ling walked to the door.

Wei Yuning heard someone making noise, and also walked over, and happened to be standing side by side with Qing Ling. The first time he saw the leading monk, he immediately felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was, but when he saw that his eyebrows kept shaking, he suddenly realized.

It's actually Qing Cong, he has returned from the battlefield in the outer realm. Different from the slender and elegant appearance of the past, Qing Cong's fierce spirit, knotted muscles, and fierce eyes at this time seemed to be the arrival of a demon god, and a special blood-colored Dao rhyme traveled around him.

(End of chapter)