"The Lingxiao faction is mainly divided into three halls and twelve peaks, namely the Lingxi Palace, the Lingming Palace, and the Lingyan Palace, in addition to the Chongxiao Palace, which is the ...... in the faction" Lying on the bed, Qingyu's eyelids gradually closed.

At this moment, far away from the mountain peaks, in the Chongxiao Palace, a crystal ball is suspended in the air in the main hall, rotating slightly, exuding a soft light, illuminating the entire hall as bright as day.

In the middle sat a monk who looked to be only thirty or forty years old, although he looked young, but his cultivation was extremely high, he could be said to be the top monk in the Lingxiao faction, with a serious face, it was Wei Jinchuan, the head of the Lingxiao faction, the Taoist number Ling Xuan, two columns below, each standing a few people, all with neat faces.

"Senior brother, why did you summon your junior brother here late at night?" At this time, a figure fluttered down at the door of the hall, and when he walked into the hall, he first bowed his hand to Wei Jinchuan to show respect, however, there was a hint of laziness in his tone, and he was impatient after being disturbed.

Then he looked at the other people present and said with a smile: "Yo, are you all here?" ”

"Uncle Huaqing." All the people bowed to him.

Gan Huaqing just nodded, then stood aside and looked at Wei Lingxuan.

Wei Lingxuan said expressionlessly: "I guess you all know about the Sendai Conference not long ago. The Nine Holy Palaces took advantage of the opening of the various factions to come to attack the Sendai, causing countless casualties to the monks who participated in the Lingxiao Sect, the Xuanyun Sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the Taibai Sect's Sendai Introduction, and the various sects suffered serious losses. The deity has just received news that this year, the number of disciples recruited by my sect is a quarter less than last time. ”

As soon as these words came out, the already quiet atmosphere in the hall became even more solemn.

Gan Huaqing said nonchalantly: "Senior brother, it's just a trivial matter, as long as our Lingxiao Sect opens another Xiantai, or picks out a few from the miscellaneous disciples, why worry about no disciples coming?" ”

Wei Lingxuan glanced at him, got up and shouted, "The matter of the sect, how can it be a trivial matter? What's more, recruiting disciples is related to the thousand-year-old foundation of our faction, isn't it child's play? ”

Gan Huaqing stopped talking, he knew that Wei Lingxuan had always been like this, and the matters related to the Lingxiao faction were no matter how big or small in his eyes, and besides, this matter was actually not a trivial matter, after all, it was related to the foundation and future of the sect. Just now, I just wanted to ease the atmosphere, but I didn't expect him to react so much, so he kept silent quite interestingly.

At this time, a disciple came in from outside the hall and clasped his hands, "Qi Yu is in charge, Li Qingxi and the others who went to recruit new disciples have arrived." ”

"Let them in." Wei Lingxuan's sleeves moved slightly, and he turned around and sat down.

After a while, Li Qingxi, Yao Sitong, and Liu Yaping walked in, bowed in unison, and said very respectfully: "Disciple Li Qingxi ......"

"Yao Sitong."

"Liu Yaping."

"Meet the ancestor of the master, I have seen the ancestor of Huaqing, and I have met all the uncles."

"Well, there's no need to be polite." Wei Lingxuan raised his hand slightly, and his tone became serious, "The three of you are presiding over this Xiantai Conference, let's talk about it, what's going on?" ”

The three of them glanced at each other, Li Qingxi took a step forward, and after saluting again, he said: "Qi Qi Zhangjiao, everything was normal originally, but suddenly I found that the mountains in the water mirror used to observe the visualization realm were shaking, and it was a mess, and by the time the disciples arrived, everything was irretrievable, and there was no other way than to try their best to save the survivors." ”

As Li Qingxi said the back, Wei Lingxuan's face became more and more serious, and his body leaned forward slightly, "What else?" ”

"By the way, Senior Brother Liu once said that someone attacked him from behind, and he thought that he should have borrowed his body......" As much as he could think of, Li Qingxi said without concealment.

"According to what you said, the people of the Nine Holy Palace are actually destroying the stability of Yinsentai without you even noticing?" Gan Huaqing looked thoughtful and glanced at Liu Yaping, "That's not right, Liu Yaping only entered after the visualization realm was destroyed, even if there is something on him, it won't work." How can you destroy Insendai without entering Insendai? ”

"Senior brother, have you forgotten that the stability of Yinsendai is also affected by the outside world. If this is the case, as long as you order someone to look at the immortal city and borrow the subjective city realm of the city, you will know. Chengguang, you personally go to this matter, take my handwritten letter to the lord of Wangxian City to borrow the city realm, he Wangxian City also has an unshirkable responsibility for this matter, if you can't give me a satisfactory answer, the future introduction of Xiantai conference does not have to be held in Wangxian City. ”

As he spoke, he casually pinched his hand in the air, and a handwritten book appeared in the air, and he threw it at a monk at the head of the body, and the monk caught it with both hands, "Chengguang takes the order." With that, he bowed and withdrew.

"Go all of y'all. Wait until things come to an end. Wei Lingxuan waved his hand.

The crowd bowed and saluted before leaving.

Gan Huaqing didn't leave, and only after everyone left, did he say to Wei Lingxuan: "Senior brother, do you think that the Nine Holy Palace's attack this time will have something to do with that incident seven years ago?" ”

Wei Lingxuan got up, stepped down the steps, walked to Gan Huaqing's side, and said thoughtfully: "Perhaps, seven years ago, Senior Brother Changning was also seriously injured because of this incident, and he recuperated outside for several years before coming back, and his cultivation has not yet recovered. Speaking of Senior Brother Changning, how is he doing now? ”

Gan Huaqing smiled bitterly and said, "What else?" That's it, I've been in retreat for four years, and I've taken a lot of pills, but I don't see any effect. ”

Wei Lingxuan was silent, and after a long time, he said slowly: "That's it, everything depends on his own creation, as for us...... No one could help him. ”

The two of them walked out of the Chongxiao Palace, turned into two streamers, and flew in the direction of Ling Xi Hall and Ling Ming Hall respectively.

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After a good night's sleep, when Qing Yu woke up, it was not yet dawn, he stretched out his hand, took the newly collared disciple clothes, and gently stroked them for a while, and then put them on.

The main body of the disciple uniform of the Lingxiao faction is white, and only the cuffs and necklines are covered with light purple edging, plus a purple ribbon tassel.

Not long after packing up, Li Yunxiang sent food and dry food, and after eating, she knocked on Wei Linglong's door and asked her if she wanted to go out with her.

Wei Linglong said that he was cultivating to a critical juncture, and he would go after the breakthrough, so Qing Yu didn't bother, and went out in front of the map.

The sky is slightly bright, the breeze on the moon peak in the morning still carries the wisps of chill in the night, and the fog in the mountains is curling, quite a feeling of being in a fairyland.

In the past, Qing Yu didn't go up the mountain at this time, however, there was never a day when her mood was so relaxed and comfortable today. At that time, she was running around for a living, but now she doesn't need it anymore.

Faintly, the sound of the wind, the sound of running water, and the sound of birdsong are all so pleasant.

She looked at the map, marked it on it, stepped onto the sword issued to the new disciple in the sect and flew away from the Moon Slashing Peak.

At her feet, the low peaks swept under her feet, and the towering peaks could only fly around the clouds and mist. Flying farther and farther, however, gradually, something seemed wrong. Qing Yu frowned.

ps: Second more.