I'm making up a fantasy diary, and the heroines are all broken

Chapter 191:

At this time, Su Changqing, the protagonist of countless people's discussions, had returned to the gate of Daoyi Saint Sect with Daoyi Saint Lord and others.

"Old man, I'll go back and rest first!"

Su Changqing greeted casually as he returned to the mountain gate.

Then he immediately flew to his own Shengzi Peak, and in the blink of an eye he entered his own cave and disappeared. The speed was so fast that it was like he was running away... like he was chasing a big enemy.

Because of the high speed, it even stirred up a strong wind, blowing some weak disciples in the air to the ground, which shocked the disciples.

However, some disciples looked puzzled: Why did the Shengzi run so fast?

"This kid……"

"As the Holy Son of the sect, you should speak more and encourage the disciples."

"As soon as he came back, he hid in Shengzi Peak and didn't come out.……"

"Forget it, this kid fought 150 times in the Tower of All Heavens and killed a supreme being. He must be tired. Let him have a good rest."The

Saint Lord of Daoyi couldn't help shaking his head when he saw this.

According to the Saint Lord's expectation, the matter of the Tower of All Heavens was so important. This time when he returned to the sect, he would definitely hold a sect meeting first.

At the sect meeting, the Saint Lord wanted Su Changqing, who had made a big splash in the battle of the Tower of All Heavens, to give an important speech to all the disciples.

Share the successful experience and so on...

As the Saint Lord of Daoyi Sect, Kong Huai made such an arrangement purely instinctively.

As a result, Su Changqing was also alert. He just returned to the mountain gate and ran away before the Saint Lord announced the meeting.

"The old man must want to hold a meeting. I have seen this kind of thing many times before I traveled through time. How could I be fooled?"

"Haha, luckily I ran fast……"

In the quiet room of Shengzi Peak, Su Changqing lay on the couch without any image, smiling and talking to himself.

Anyway, there was no one around, so he didn't have to worry about his image as a saint.

"This trip to the Tower of All Heavens is tiring enough, and now we have to attend a meeting. Who can stand it?"

"Although I am not tired physically, I am tired mentally. The coming and going of people is really annoying."

"Or go home and lie down comfortably……"

"I won't write a diary today, I'll have a good rest……"

On the couch, Su Changqing stretched out his body for a long time, feeling very comfortable...

Meanwhile, at the Saint Master Peak, in the main hall of the sect, the Saint Master had announced to all the disciples that a sect meeting would be held.

At the meeting, the Saint Master was very talkative.

He talked about the history of the establishment of the sect, the future development of the sect, the general trend of Jiuxuantian, and the emergence of the heavens and myriad worlds... He talked for more than ten hours.

After all, as a big leader, how could he not like to hold meetings?

Even if the Saint Master was very powerful and had a"meeting addiction", he couldn't help it.

All the disciples sat upright and listened respectfully throughout the whole process.

Although they all had cultivation, more than ten hours was nothing, but they still complained in their hearts.

After all, the words of the Saint Master sounded like good advice and made a lot of sense.

But they were all the same old repetitive words, and the disciples had heard them countless times.

After all, how could it be possible to talk for so long without repetitive words for more than ten hours?

As time went on, all the disciples listened with a daze, and the words went in one ear and out the other.

"No wonder the Saint ran so fast before, it turned out that he had anticipated this."

"Is this the realm of the Holy Son?……"

"Our realm is still shallow.

The disciples then realized that they were still too young.

"You disciples, learn from Chang Qing and practice diligently. Don't slack off.……"

""The meeting is adjourned!"

Twelve hours later, the Holy Lord spoke for a whole day and night, and finally announced the meeting to be adjourned with satisfaction.

The disciples returned to their residences with wandering eyes.

"Learn from the Son? I can’t!"

"Yes, how can we ordinary people learn from the peerless genius of the Holy Son?"

All the disciples actually wanted to say this to the Holy Lord, but they really didn't dare.

They held it in all the way back to their residence, and then they started to complain. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

On the Holy Maiden Peak

"I finally returned to the sect, without those vixens."

"As a result, Changqing hid himself as soon as he returned to the sect and didn't talk to me."

"Holy Lord, why did he hold a meeting right after returning? And it took so long.……"

Ling Qianxue also returned to her Holy Maiden Peak, feeling a little angry.[]

She was mainly angry because Su Changqing hid in Shengzi Peak as soon as he came back and didn't come to talk to her.

In fact, on the way back, Ling Qianxue was fantasizing that when she returned to the sect, she must communicate more with Su Changqing and confide her feelings.

Previously, Ling Qianxue saw Su Changqing"flirting" with those witches and princesses.

Although Ling Qianxue didn't say it on the surface, she felt jealous in her heart.

Now she finally returned to the sect, but Su Changqing ran away without saying a word.

Then Ling Qianxue patiently listened to the Holy Lord muttering for twelve hours.0

Naturally, she was full of anger and lost her temper.

At this moment, Ling Qianxue's expression suddenly moved.

It turned out that the diary was updated again.

It was Su Changqing, who had been lazy in Shengzi Peak for twelve hours, finally remembered to write a diary.

"Very tired……"

The diary begins with the words"very tired", revealing endless exhaustion.

The rest of the text has not yet appeared.

Seeing these two words, Ling Qianxue's expression suddenly tensed up, and her mind raced.

"What happened? Changqing was so tired that he wrote it down in his diary?"

"According to his realm and strength, even if he didn't sleep for a year, he wouldn't feel tired at all."

"Could it be that the battle in the Tower of All Heavens was such a heavy burden on him?"

"……No, his battle in the Tower of All Heavens was very easy, and he didn't use his full strength at all."

"Could it be that the previous blow that killed the Supreme Being put too much pressure on Chang Qing, causing him to suffer internal injuries?"

"After all, although he has memories of his past life, his realm is not enough, and it is too much of a burden to fight against a higher level!"

Just seeing these two words, Ling Xue was shocked.

She was worried that Su Changqing had previously performed exceptionally well to kill the Supreme, and whether he had suffered some internal injuries as a result, which was why he felt tired.

"Could it be that Chang Qing hurried back to Shengzi Peak to heal his injuries?"

"I actually blamed him. I was so willful.……"

Ling Qianxue's face was full of self-blame.

The little resentment she had towards Su Changqing in her heart immediately disappeared.

Only deep worry remained.

At this time, Murong Dieyi, Xia Qingxuan, and Su Youwei were also in her house, and at the same time saw the words"tired"

"Not good! Chang Qing actually felt tired. Was he seriously injured because of killing the Supreme?"

They reacted almost the same as Ling Qianxue.

After all, killing the Supreme with the body of a saint was too shocking.

If there was a price to pay for it, it was normal.

"Wait! How come after so long, Chang Qing hasn't updated the following content yet?"

"Could it be that Chang Qing was seriously injured and unconscious and unable to update his diary?!!"

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