Chapter 1348: Careful Calculation

After saying that, Chi Hao raised his flying bangs and took a deep breath.

We must remain calm in this matter... We must not lose the style of the sect.

Qingxie smiled and said, "Eighth Senior Brother, just go and meet her first, you must not disturb the little sister of the Gu family."

"Don't worry, Junior Sister."

Chi Hao tidied his clothes, his face became solemn, and his temperament became more elegant, "I am also a disciple of a family of immortals, how can I lose my style in front of outsiders."

"Eighth Senior Brother."

"Tenth Junior Brother, please speak!"

"... This matter must be kept secret, and must not be known to outsiders."

Yue Xuan looked around and whispered, "We must not offend the moral friendship between our sect and the Gu family."

"Understood, I know my limits."

Chi Hao bowed and took a deep breath again, "This matter will not be known to outsiders. To be honest, when I was in Lingxu Holy State, I was also famous. The matchmakers of other families almost broke down the door of my house."

He was still quite confident about this matter.

The smile on Chi Hao's mouth had already flowed out with the breeze. He also understood what the master meant, that is, to make some friends and see whether he was more suitable or the sixth senior brother was more suitable.

This matter was against the rules, so it must be kept secret!

"Ninth Junior Sister, Tenth Junior Brother, follow me back to the cave quickly."

Chi Hao was already impatient, and even thought about which outfit to wear to look more noble!

Before he finished speaking.

He pulled Qingxie and Yue Xuan and ran away, his face was slightly red with excitement.

If he really fell in love with the daughter of the Gu family, maybe he would be one step closer to the position of Fu Tianzun!

Half a day later.

Chi Hao led them down the mountain quietly. With his careful planning, no one would know where they went or what they were going to do, so as to avoid any obstacles from appearing to make trouble.

Chaoxia Peak, Yunlu Terrace.

"Meet the eldest sister." Two female disciples came from not far away, holding swords and bowing.

Ling Qingzhi, who was in meditation, opened her eyes, a divine light flashed across her eyes, and she glanced at the two people lightly.

"Report to the senior sister, Chi Hao, Qing Fei, Yue Xuan, they have gone down the mountain."

A female disciple reported in a cold voice, "They are going to find the daughter of the Gu family in the Taikoo Academy. This matter..."

She stopped talking here.

"It's a bit against the rules." Ling Qingzhi said expressionlessly, she looked at the continuous and majestic mountains, "It's okay, just go to the Taikoo Academy, you won't encounter danger."

After this, the two female disciples looked at each other silently, they didn't mean that...

They were just afraid that this matter would affect the relationship between the sect and the Gu family.

Ling Qingzhi seemed to see what they were thinking, and said calmly: "The Gu family will not care about the little guy's play and investigate, let them go, so that my eighth junior brother will give up on this matter."

"Yes." The two female disciples looked solemn, and then retreated, not daring to say more.

The eldest sister is from the immortal clan, and her talent is no less than that of the ancient immortal clan. She is also the recognized eldest sister of the Fushi Sect. She is majestic and awe-inspiring. There is no disciple she cannot protect in the sect.

They dare not to collide again, and want to make a fuss about this matter, lest they become the fuss in the end...

Yan Yan!

Suddenly, the sky was dyed red, the clouds rolled, and a high-pitched and solemn long cry resounded through the Yunlu Terrace.

A huge figure slowly descended, the three-legged golden crow!

The disciples and attendants of the Yunlu Terrace bowed solemnly.

Ling Qingzhi waved her dress and stood up, the three-legged golden crow prostrated, she slowly stepped on the top of the golden crow's head, and the latter flapped its wings and flew away in an instant.

The silence lasted for a stick of incense.

A trace of envy flashed across the cold faces of the two female disciples. The eldest sister, with a sword, guarded one of the seventy-two cliffs of Shenxiao Xianguan, Zhaixing Cliff for three hundred years, killing the demons and spirits to silence and retreat thirty thousand miles.

She was the one who subdued this strange beast in Zhaixing Cliff. At that time, her sixth junior brother Futian was not even born yet...

What a ruthless person.

The prestige of Fushi Sect in the entire Taiyi World was also built by the generations of disciples who killed each other. It was never just because of these immortals sitting in the gate. After all, no creature was born as an immortal.

Of course... except for a certain old sixth in the sect.

…

In the Siwu Hall.

Fifth sister Yin Jiumei was confined here by Yuan Chengsi. She sighed softly and did not make any excuses.

Yuan Chengsi was stroking his beard and looking at a catalog in the hall. His eyes were quite deep. It seemed that the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference of the Wujiang World had a wide range of implications... and the impact was quite far-reaching.

There was actually a second-tribulation immortal who was born to preside over the conference.

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and gently put down the atlas.

"Old Eight, Old Nine, Old Ten went to the Taikoo Academy?"

"Yes."

A vague voice came from the void, without any emotional ups and downs, not like a living being.

Your Highness.

Hearing this, Yin Jiumei narrowed her eyes slightly. This ridiculous idea must have come from Old Nine, who loves to make trouble the most.

Yuan Chengsi frowned slightly and sneered: "I know, when they come back, let them go to the back mountain for ten years of confinement, but pay more attention to their safety on the way."

"Yes, Tianzun."

The voice in the void disappeared after it was finished.

Yuan Chengsi picked up the atlas again to look at it. It's okay for these three children who haven't grown up to suffer a little at the foot of the mountain, as long as they don't run outside Jiuzhou to make trouble like Old Six.

Within Taiyi Jiuzhou, Fu Shijiao can naturally still cover it, and there will be no danger to their lives.

"The boundless world has begun to gather in groups, hey..."

Yuan Chengsi's eyes showed a trace of worry, "I don't know how many ancient Taoist traditions have fallen apart. What a pity, what a pity, this matter will only make my immortal world regress."

He also heard that all the tribes in the boundless world have re-established their own Taoist traditions, and even the Taoist sects only accept cultivators from their own tribes and no longer preach to the outside world, which is simply breaking the iron rule of immortality.

In the Suigu era, even the ancestors of the ancient immortals preached for the sake of justice, but they didn't expect that they are going backwards now.

"Master, I don't think so." Yin Jiumei said in a deep voice, "Perhaps all tribes gather together and work together to eliminate the demons of heaven and earth, which will only make the immortal order of the three thousand worlds more stable."

She supported this matter in her heart. In the world of immortal cultivation, the strong prey on the weak. This is the law of heaven and earth. If the sects repeatedly favor the weak, they will only be dragged down by them without limit.

Especially those blood-eating tribes, they should be left to fend for themselves. She had also heard about that incident. Her own sect was also criticized by the creatures of other great worlds for raising these blood-eating tribes.

In her opinion, the sect should sweep up the immortal resources of all directions and become so strong that no one in the Taiyi Great World can defeat them. Weak tribes should be eliminated by the times, not protected by force.

What can they do to help? !

A weak tribe that produces a peerless genius every 100,000 years, and a strong tribe that has geniuses in every era, everyone knows which one will be chosen.

"What do you know."

Yuan Chengsi's eyes condensed, and he glanced at Lao Wu, "This, you must not say it in front of outsiders."

Lao Wu has always been a person who does not follow the doctrine. If this word is spread, I don't know how many old monsters in the forces of the Taiyi Great World will be hostile, and their Fu Shi Sect will be the first to disagree.

"Master..."

"Did you hear that?!" Yuan Chengsi's eyes became much more severe, and he interrupted her directly.

"Yes."

Yin Jiumei gave in and stopped talking, but she didn't know how long she would be confined.

The Siwu Hall gradually became quiet.

The only sound left was the tiny vibration of the flickering light in the atlas.