Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

"Master Qianji! Are you sure he is in Huolingzhou?" Mu Qianjue was willing to join Lingyun Sect at first.

It was because Ye Wentian told him that he could take him to see Master Qianji.

As a result, he has been in Lingyun Sect for decades, let alone meeting Master Qianji.

Even the number of times I saw Ye Wentian was very few.

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at the same time.

Ye Wentian, who was in Huolingzhou, suddenly sneezed several times and said drunkenly: "Qianji, why did you call me here all of a sudden?"

"Have you followed the agreement and not accepted any disciples within a hundred years?" The clear eyes of the man in white on the side were neither happy nor sad, as if he could see through everything in the world.

"Hiccup...promise? I have kept it." Ye Wentian said and took another sip of wine.

Chu Qianji's eyes flashed with an imperceptible coldness, like the warm snow that has not yet melted in spring, "Who is Feng Qingran?"

Ye Wentian said nonchalantly: "My nine disciples,"

"Ask Heaven, why do you want to accept a disciple before the hundred-year agreement has come?"

"But I didn't pick up Feng Qingran at the sect conference, I picked it up on the road. Let me tell you, my little apprentice is amazing. She has the Heavenly Moon Sacred Body and the best immortal spiritual roots. She practices hard. ." Ye Wentian's pride was beyond words.

Chu Qianji's eyes changed slightly, and with a drop of wine on his finger, he drew a strange pattern on the table.

Then he dropped blood into it and looked at the blood trail, his face became more and more solemn.

How can this happen?

Why didn't Feng Qingran go to Tianjian Sect according to the established track?

Chu Qianji's eyes became a little heavier, "Wentian, tell me about the scene when you accepted your disciple."

Before Ye Wentian could finish speaking, Chu Qianji realized that something was wrong.

Someone must have touched Feng Qingran's destiny again.

Chu Qianji raised his hand and wiped the patterns on the table clean, "Wentian, do you still remember your mission?"

"Of course I remember. The Emperor of Heaven asked us to come here to give his precious daughter a chance to help her cultivate the great road..." Ye Wentian seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned cold. You have to follow sideways and sacrifice a small world just to help one person achieve the great road."

"Wentian, you should not accept Feng Qingran's child. Her luck belongs to the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven. The stronger Feng Qingran is, the weaker the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven is." Chu Qianji sighed, Feng Qingran is also destined to not good.

Ye Wentian was half awake from the wine, and his expression suddenly became serious, "Qianji, don't you feel that the Emperor of Heaven did something wrong? How many people's futures has he ruined because of his own selfishness?"

"Also, the Emperor of Heaven definitely did a lot of tricks behind his back. The last time I saw his daughter, I found that she was riddled with black energy. Those consequences are definitely not something I owe in this lifetime..."

Ye Wentian's eyes were filled with confusion, and when he met Chu Qianji's eyes again, he looked half drunk and half awake again.

Chu Qianji's tone was full of helplessness, "Of course I know, but there is nothing we can do. Now in the upper world, the Emperor of Heaven covers the sky with one hand and manipulates the universe. If we don't help him, I'm afraid more innocent creatures will be affected."

"Ha! Cause and effect reincarnate, retribution is unpleasant. It's not that I won't repay it, it's just that the time has not come yet." Ye Wentian shook his head.

Chu Qianji wanted to say something more, but found that Ye Wentian had fallen asleep on the table.

Chu Qianji's eyes were complicated, and some words were left unsaid.

That's it!

It is better to find a way to let the Emperor of Heaven discover the abnormality here later and give Feng Qingran more time to grow up.

As for how long it can be delayed, it depends on Feng Qingran's fate!

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Lingyun Sect, Qianjue Peak.

Feng Qingran arranged tasks one by one, including Mo Jinghong. She gave him a pile of high-level skills, and Mo Jinghong happily accepted them.

Ning Shiyue looked bitter. She expected the seventh senior brother to speak up and ask the younger junior sister to give him less books, but she didn't wait.

"In this way, so that everyone can practice better, a cultivation experience exchange meeting will be held every six months. Except for retreats and breakthroughs, everyone else must participate." Feng Qingran said happily.

Feng Qingran pinched her chin, "After the Seventh Senior Brother, the Third Senior Sister and the Eighth Senior Brother come back, I will find another way to practice for them."

Qin Hanyan and Yan Moyu, who were rushing to the sect, suddenly felt uneasy.

They looked around and found no strong enemies, so they turned back and continued on their way.

Completely unaware that Feng Qingran was waiting for them to come back.

The scene returned to Qianjue Peak. Feng Qingran looked at the leaving people with great satisfaction.

If this continues, the Lingyun Sect will become more and more powerful and will definitely push the Tianjian Sect from the number one position.

Like an eggplant beaten by frost, Mu Qianjue returned to the cave with a pile of books, forgetting to put the books into the space.

These high-level skills that the world can only ask for, but the junior sister is taking out piles of them. Is this really good?

When Feng Qingran saw that everyone was practicing, she nodded with satisfaction.

"Little junior sister, why do you know everyone so well?" Mo Jinghong's eyes were shining with luster.

Feng Qingran's expression froze. She felt inexplicably guilty every time she faced Mo Jinghong, always afraid that he would see through her little secret.

She often wondered why Mo Jinghong, such an amazing person, was never mentioned in the book.

"Senior Brother Seventh, Master told me this."

"Fifth senior sister Ning Shiyue, I only met the master when he was a disciple, and he never took care of her again. There is also sixth senior brother. The last time I saw the master was ten years ago..." Mo Jinghong listed them one by one.

Feng Qingran felt more and more guilty as she heard that her master was so unreliable.

I'm afraid that if the sect is gone, it will take a long time for the master to find out.

"Little junior sister, if you have nothing to do, go back to practice." Mo Jinghong did not continue to embarrass Feng Qingran.

Feng Qingran nodded, but before practicing, she still needed to go to a place and save someone.