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Master is now in the final stage of awakening. If I remember correctly, the first thing he will do after awakening at the crematorium is to destroy Hehuan Sect.
"Ridiculous, it would be better to destroy oneself. Some cultivators just love to cause trouble."
I burned a sound transmission symbol for my aunt.
"Oh, it's Ayin! You finally remembered to call Auntie."
When I first came here, I got used to saying "telephone" and accidentally kept using it. As a result, our whole family, including relatives and friends, all thought that the name I came up with sounded a hundred times cooler than "transmitter," and they all started using it, praising me to the skies.
I smile wryly and say, "Auntie, are you busy with Hehuan Sect?"
"Of course, the affairs of the sect keep me extremely busy. When I have some free time, I need to replenish myself properly."
"Is Ayin coming over? Auntie will find you some strong and clean male cultivators to have a good time with!"
Yes, this is my mother's close friend, my aunt, the rumored cold and charming Hehuan Sect master sister Shuyao. She has been talking to me like this since I met her. I took out a pill from the Qiankun bag, which was a motion sickness medicine custom-made for me by a senior disciple of Danxiu. Then I took out my golden personal magic weapon and unskillfully flew towards Hehuan Sect on my sword.
I didn't expect that one day my relationship with the sect would also bear the responsibility of saving the three realms.
In the beginning, I didn't plan to take in disciples, it was an independent decision made by Elder Jianxiu.
The reason behind it can only be attributed to my parents giving me too much.
So, I became the youngest junior sister in the entire cultivation world. Master He might not even be aware of my existence. At first, I didn't really care, anyway my master Long Autian is not concerned with worldly affairs, and is single-mindedly focused on pursuing his wife.
For me, it's just remote freeload in a different place.
But, he's going to destroy the world.
"Qiong Yin, what's going on?"
Yun Zhen The voice of the elder sounded in my ears. Although they seemed to be having a back-and-forth conversation on the surface, I could tell that Yun Zhen the elder was definitely no match for my aunt. "Ahem," I cleared my throat, "this is all a misunderstanding."
I have to start with my visit to the Hehuan Sect.
...
"Auntie, do you remember a female disciple named Bai Qingling in the Hehuan Sect?"
"Pure, clear, and spiritual—"
She was dressed in a red robe, lazily leaning against the intricately carved pillar in the Hehuan Sect office, holding a scroll-like ledger that resembled a ghost talisman.
When she heard what I said, she looked up.
"I do remember this person. This little white flower is quite capable, actually able to pull you, Master, down from your pedestal."
"Auntie, why are you also calling her little white flower?"
I sat cross-legged on the ground, propping up my chin in confusion.
"That girl has a unique talent and a tragic background. The elder made an exception to accept her. After entering the sect, it was discovered that she was willful and simple-minded, not at all suitable to be a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. A few hundred years ago, she had a falling out with your cousin, and it was the master who handled it. She cried and made a fuss, annoying everyone, so I symbolically punished both of them. Later, she disappeared without a word."
My aunt suddenly came up to me, her beautiful fox-like eyes narrowed in a defensive posture.
"What's going on, did that little white flower steal your man?"
"No, no," I quickly waved my hand and muttered under my breath, "Auntie clearly said that a man who flows like water is as strong as iron to his sisters. Even if I snatched him, I could just give him to her."
"Sisters? She's several hundred years older than you. When did you two become like old friends?"
What's going on? I complained in my heart.
Auntie, do you remember how many tens of thousands of years older you are than me, and how you wanted to be my confidante when I was young?
"That's not true!" I said seriously.
"I just heard that she was expelled from the Hehuan Sect... I'm afraid Master will seek revenge on her if he finds out."
I haven't finished speaking yet," Auntie said as she pulled out a disciple roster from a dusty shelf in the corner. "Who said she was expelled from the sect? Was it you elders of the Sword Sect? It must be that Yun Zhen who is full of nonsense. How dare he slander my Hehuan Sect? I'll tear his mouth apart!" She was furious, and I didn't dare say another word.
Auntie seems to be very familiar with Elder Yun Zhen. She picked me up from the ground and threw me onto her mount. And that's how we ended up in the current situation.
These two enemies started arguing as soon as they met.
I want to secretly call and ask my mother what's going on.
The people of the Sword Sect all look like pure and noble flowers, why do they all love to gather around Hehuan Sect?
Elder Qingyun was embarrassed and annoyed by my cousin's words, but still managed to control his temper and turn to me. "Disciple, I heard that a female cultivator named Bai Qingling was expelled from the Hehuan Sect." "What does that have to do with our Sword Sect?"
"It's the rumor fabricated by your Sword Sect!" Shuyao took out the roster she had brought before leaving and flipped to one of the pages. "Take a good look. Although she left without saying goodbye, her name is still neatly written in my Hehuan Sect roster! We Hehuan Sect are not some indifferent sect that still requires disciples to pay any sect fees."
Elder Yun Zhen was still puzzled. I carefully observed the surroundings, and it's good, there were no other people besides the three of us.
Although there was a vague sense of foreboding, I couldn't shake the feeling that I was going to encounter something ominous today.
I swallowed hard and leaned in to Elder Qingyun's ear.
"That Bai Qingling is the woman that my Master secretly brought back to the sect five hundred years ago."
Yun Zhen The elder was taken aback, "It's her."
Shuyao Seeing him lost in memories, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.
"You wouldn't have any delusions about her, would you? To actually steal your nephew's woman, who is the more absurd one in the end."
"How is that possible!" Yun Zhen immediately retorted, "I am not like those Hehuan Sect practitioners who are... dissolute." He implied, and my aunt sneered. "Yes, who can compare to your conservatism."
I quickly stopped the two from starting to argue again. "So, Elder," I asked with a humble smile, "what exactly is going on?" "I remember the day she was brought back to the Sword Sect, the weather in the cultivation world was clear, but suddenly there was thunder and pouring rain."
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