Chapter 18 Sect Master Chixiao
Qinji was speechless.
As the sect leader, of course she also knew that she was too naive.
But the Forgotten Immortal Sect was weakening day by day, and her previous cultivation level continued to decline.
How can the Forgotten Immortal Sect, which has become a weakling, have any right to speak in this vast Hongmeng Continent?
Lin Yue got closer to her and said, "Now do you know what the second thing I want to help you is?"
"The Forgotten Immortal Sect cannot agree to anyone." Qin Ji said through gritted teeth, holding Lin Yue's hand, "But if you can defeat that thing in the Demon Sea, you must have a way to help me."
"Why should I help you?" Lin Yue smiled and looked at Qin Ji with aggressive eyes.
The latter was stunned, and indeed, Lin Yue helped her unlock the backlash of the Gui Xu Great Dream Technique, in exchange for the qualification to enter the Taishang Qingchi.
They've already made up their minds.
But it does not include helping the Wangxian Sect change the situation of being attacked from both sides.
"Just kidding, you go back first, and for tomorrow, just do as I say." Lin Yue suddenly smiled, giving Qin Ji a little hope at the moment when she was about to despair.
In this way, he can completely control the Forgotten Immortal Sect in his hands.
"Really?" Qin Ji looked at Lin Yue, saw the other person nodded solemnly, breathed a sigh of relief and left.
She originally wanted to be strong, but she never thought that one day she would rely on a man, and she was still a teenager.
But after seeing Lin Yue's methods one after another, she was convinced by Lin Yue, and even subconsciously wanted to obey Lin Yue's feelings.
This is the attraction of the strong. It is human instinct for the weak to depend on the strong.
"I have to forget the immortal first, and then I can break through the red sky. There are also things from the demon sea. Maybe they can help me practice that technique."
"If we can take out the things in Daohe in Hongmeng Dou, we might be able to access resources at the level of Three Emperors. That would be the real beginning."
In the night, Lin Yue raised the corner of his mouth. Now that he was out of the predicament, with the knowledge in his mind now, he would feel sorry for himself if he didn't make a big fuss in the countless worlds of the universe.
Back at the Twelve Palaces, Yang Qing and Jian Chier were already sweating profusely.
During the few hours that Lin Yue left, it turned out that both of them were practicing swordplay.
"Not bad, there is progress."
Lin Yue's voice came, and the two women looked and stopped.
Jian Chi'er hurriedly went to pour tea, and Yang Qing bowed and asked, "Is the little holy king too busy?"
Although she didn't know where Lin Yue went, it must not have been as simple as just taking a walk.
Lin Yue smiled and did not answer.
But Yang Qing didn't dare to ask again.
Lin Yue took the tea brought by Jian Chi'er and gave some pointers on the two girls' sword skills.
Yang Qing's Tianyan Sword Technique is obviously superior to that of Jian Chi'er, and his attainments in swordsmanship are also stronger.
She was asked to suppress her cultivation and practice swordsmanship with Jian Chi'er. Lin Yue felt that the progress was too slow.
"After the matter at Chixiao Pavilion is resolved tomorrow, I will find someone to accompany you in sword practice."
Yang Qing was a little curious, there weren't many people from Wangxian Sect who were better than Jian Chi'er in swordsmanship.
Lin Yue saw her thoughts and said, "What do you think of Dragon Scale?"
Yang Qing was stunned, and suddenly remembered that Long Lin was speaking on behalf of Lin Yue at the elders' meeting today, and asked curiously: "The Holy King can ask Elder Long to practice sword practice with me? That would be great of course!"
Lin Yue nodded.
But Yang Qing was a little unbelievable, "Elder Long has always had his own way of doing things. Will he really agree?"
Lin Yue said: "You can just ask Jian Chi'er about this. Just agree to it now."
Sword crazy?
Yang Qing's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She didn't know what Jian Chi'er knew.
Among them, could it be that Lin Yue had compared her with Jian Chi'er?
Lin Yue was too lazy to pay attention to the woman's thoughts.
Just said: "Who will accompany me tonight?"
As soon as these words came out, both women were startled, especially Yang Qing, who suddenly remembered the night with Lin Yue yesterday.
Although nothing happened, if Jian Chi'er knew about it, where would she lose her dignity as a master?
"Little Saint King, please stop joking." Yang Qing said with a smile. Lin Yue looked at her with interest, only to see her sending Jian Chi'er away.
"It seems you want to accompany me by yourself."
Lin Yue smiled.
Yang Qing has not yet reached the age where her charm has matured, but her facial features are more delicate than Jian Chi'er's. She is flushing at the moment, shaking her head and saying: "I'm afraid that you talk nonsense, and Chi'er is still young, and she cares about her innocence.
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When Lin Yue heard this, he felt that Yang Qingpo wanted to devote himself to him instead of Jian Chi'er, so he joked: "Don't you care about innocence?"
Yang Qing blushed even more. If other elders saw this, their jaws would definitely drop. They couldn't believe that Elder Yang, who always looked down on other men, would now be subdued and obedient by a young man.
On July 29, when Lin Yue woke up, Yang Qing was still next to him, and this time the distance between the two was closer.
I don't know whether Yang Qing's difference between men and women has decreased towards Lin Yue, or whether it's because she is too tired to sleep standing up, but now Yang Qing is lying on her side next to Lin Yue.
Although the two people are fully clothed, it is inevitable that they will make people daydream.
"It's dawn."
Lin Yue smiled faintly and stood up. Yang Qing woke up and saw the postures of herself and Lin Yue. She was so scared that she closed her eyes and did not dare to face Lin Yue.
"Okay, that old boy Xiaoyao Zun is coming soon." Lin Yue reminded.
Yang Qing bit her lower lip, stood up quickly, and packed her clothes. Unexpectedly, when she opened the door, she heard Jian Chi'er's footsteps, "Little Holy King, the sect leader is calling you over."
Yang Qing wanted to close the door, but she quickly passed Jian Chi'er's eyes and said, "Master!"
Jian Chi'er was stunned. She thought Lin Yue's words about accompanying him last night were a joke.
The master also resolved the embarrassment for her, but now.
"Don't think too much, I'm just here to find the Little Saint King before you do."
Yang Qing explained bravely, and glanced sideways at Lin Yue. Seeing that he was unhurriedly arranging his clothes, she immediately became nervous.
Because Jian Chi'er is walking over.
If she still saw Lin Yue's disheveled appearance, she, the master, would not be able to wash her away even if she jumped into the Yellow River!
In addition, she took away Jian Chi'er yesterday. If there is a misunderstanding now, wouldn't it mean that she and her disciple are stealing men?
"Okay, don't worry."
Lin Yue smiled faintly, walked to Yang Qing's side, and said with a smile: "You two came so early, I can't even sleep a little longer."
As soon as he said these words, Jian Chi Erfang breathed a sigh of relief for some unknown reason.
Yang Qing looked like she was surviving the disaster.
When you become a master, you still need reputation.
Lin Yue shrugged. He no longer cared about the matter of men and women.
Maybe there is no woman who can really take his heart to heart.
At this moment, outside the mountain gate of Wangxian Sect, close to the extension of the first palace, thunder was rolling in the sky, and the gradually deepening clouds and fog blocked the morning sun.
Qin Ji and other elders had already appeared at the gate of the mountain. When Lin Yue, Yang Qing and others arrived, five figures slowly stepped out of the clouds and mist, looking down at the people of the Wangxian Sect.
Chapter completed!