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They traveled without obstruction and finally arrived at a valley shrouded in mist, overflowing with spiritual energy. Gu Hongchen stood before the group, his fingers moving slightly as he formed a hand seal. A mysterious force surged forth, and the scenery before them suddenly became clear.
An ancient and solemn stone gate stood tall in front of them. The three large characters "Qixing Sect" shone brightly, as if containing endless authority.
Ye Tian and Ying Ziyi gazed at the scene before them, a wave of awe rising in their hearts.
"Wow, this is quite impressive for the Wanjian Sect," Ye Tian exclaimed in surprise.
Seeing this, Gu Hongchen smiled slightly and was the first to step through the stone gate. Xia Qingyan followed closely behind, leading Ye Tian and the others into the sect.
As soon as they entered Qixing Sect, Ye Tian and Ying Ziyi were taken aback by the sight that greeted them. Countless disciples exclaimed in surprise, "The Grand Elder! The Grand Elder has returned!" Several disciples looked at Gu Hongchen in astonishment. Many others gazed at Xia Qingyan with admiration, and several male disciples stared intently, revealing their infatuation.
However, Xia Qingyan paid no mind to these looks. She led everyone onward until they reached the main hall of Qixing Sect.
Inside the hall sat a beautiful woman in palace attire on a high platform. Her gaze was deep and wise, as if she could see through everything in the world.
"Master!" The disciples bowed in unison, their voices filled with reverence.
This person was Leng Qiuyue, the leader of Qixing Sect, a powerful figure at the Saint Eightfold realm. Leng Qiuyue smiled gently, her eyes scanning over everyone before finally resting on Xia Qingyan.
"Little girl, you’re back," she said softly, her voice carrying an inexplicable power that made Xia Qingyan shiver slightly.
Hearing that familiar and warm voice, the usually strong Xia Qingyan felt like a child again, unable to suppress her feelings of grievance any longer. She suddenly threw herself into Leng Qiuyue's embrace, choking back tears as she cried out, "Master! I thought I would never see you again!"
Feeling her disciple tremble in her arms, Leng Qiuyue felt a pang of sorrow in her heart. She gently patted Xia Qingyan's back, her eyes filled with affection.
With a hint of reproach in her soft voice, she said, "You silly girl, you really don’t make it easy for me! I told you to stay on the mountain and focus on your cultivation. Yet you insisted on going out to experience the world. Just look at you now; you hardly resemble a saintess."
In Leng Qiuyue's embrace, Xia Qingyan released all her pent-up emotions as if wanting to share everything she had experienced during this time.
"Alright, alright, stop crying. I know this journey has not been easy for you, but you are my disciple, Leng Qiuyue, and you carry the future of the Qixing Sect on your shoulders."
After a long while, Xia Qingyan finally calmed the turmoil within her heart and shared everything she had experienced recently without holding back. Her voice was soft, yet each word felt heavy, like a boulder dropping into a deep pool, creating ripples that spread outwards.
Leng Qiuyue listened quietly, her expression as cold as frost, yet her eyes sparkled with a sharp light. Although she had a general understanding of the situation, the finer details remained unclear to her. As Xia Qingyan recounted her story, the cold glint in Leng Qiuyue's eyes grew more intense.
Finally, when Xia Qingyan finished speaking, Leng Qiuyue slowly uttered four words: "Initiate the Bell, Qi Xiang."
These four words echoed throughout the entire Qixing Sect in an instant.
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