Chapter 5092 Leaving
A trial farce ended so hastily.
Next is the warning manifesto to the Pangu clan.
The first draft of the manifesto was drafted at the Bamboo Forest Conference, and after two days of discussion and revision by several bigwigs, the final draft has been released.
All the sect leaders with some strength in the Human Cultivation Alliance have signed on it. The reason why it has not been released to the public is that Ye Xiaochuan's signature is missing on the manifesto.
This is one of the reasons why a group of bigwigs sat in Yu Jizi's study waiting for Ye Xiaochuan for a long time.
Ye Xiaochuan didn't need to read the manifesto. He had read the first draft long ago. In the past two days, Yu Jizi and others have made some minor changes to the details of the manifesto.
If the manifesto is read carefully again in public, wouldn't it make these bigwigs feel that they don't respect them enough and don't trust them enough?
Ye Xiaochuan took the brush handed over by Gu Jianchi and wrote Ye Xiaochuan's name in the signature area.
Ye Xiaochuan is a complex of contradictions in every aspect.
His education level is not high. He used to use vernacular doggerel such as "Oh my god, what a big tree branch" to mix in the literary world, and was often laughed at by others.
However, he has a certain study of ancient characters that have been abandoned for many years in the world. He can recognize ancient seal characters, bird seal characters and other ancient characters. In this respect, he is far superior to those learned people.
However, Ye Xiaochuan's handwriting is indeed like his doggerel, which is easy to be laughed at by others.
He knows a lot of ancient characters, but his hands just don't obey. He also knows that his handwriting is almost tortoise-like, but he claims that he writes in Feibai style between cursive and regular script to get by.
Among his peers, Ye Xiaochuan has become a respected person. Even Baili Yuan, who loves to make fun of him the most, rarely makes fun of him now.
However, among the elders, Ye Xiaochuan is still a junior.
Looking at the name signed by Ye Xiaochuan on the manifesto, many seniors frowned.
Fairy Yi Miao smiled and said, "Master Ye, you should practice calligraphy when you have time. You have become the master of a sect, but your handwriting is not good enough."
Many bigwigs nodded, thinking that Ye Xiaochuan's handwriting was indeed unworthy of his status as the master of the Ghost King.
Ye Xiaochuan also felt that among so many names on the list, his handwriting was the ugliest. The signatures of other masters were all very chic and elegant, and they looked learned.
How could his handwriting be compared to that of a big illiterate. If I didn't know, I would have thought it was written by a five-year-old child.
He suddenly blushed.
I decided that I really had to find some calligraphy books to practice well in the future. My handwriting was completely inconsistent with my status.
I didn't practice anything else, but practiced the three characters of my name, Ye Xiaochuan, first, so that I wouldn't be laughed at by these old guys for my ugly handwriting in the future.
Li Xuanyin finally felt refreshed.
He was not as good as Ye Xiaochuan in any aspect. After seeing Ye Xiaochuan's handwriting, Li Xuanyin felt that he was at least eight streets ahead of Ye Xiaochuan in this aspect.
After Ye Xiaochuan, the helmsman of the last major force in the world, signed his name on the manifesto, the manifesto could be released to the public.
Yu Jizi asked Gu Jianchi to put away the manifesto, print thousands of copies overnight, and then pass it to various sects and cities in the world through the channels of Cangyunmen. Before sunrise tomorrow, it must be ensured that every sect in the world receives this manifesto, and every city's bulletin board will post this manifesto.
This is a place to discuss major matters. So many big guys gathered together, and they can't always make fun of Ye Xiaochuan's ugly handwriting.
After the announcement of the manifesto was handled, there was only one last thing left.
That was to set the specific date for Ye Xiaochuan to go to the Forgetful Sea.
Chen Xuanjia spoke up and said, "Master Ye, the Cangyun meeting is almost over. Most of the sect leaders have returned to their respective sects. We will also leave tomorrow.
I don't know when Master Ye will go to the Forgetful Sea. We can send some disciples to go together according to the time when Master Ye leaves."
Ye Xiaochuan glanced at the sect leaders and saw that they were all looking at him. He knew that this was a matter of concern to all the sect leaders.
He said, "This matter should be done as soon as possible. I plan to go there at the beginning of the month. Anyone can follow me to the Forgetful Sea to find the Wood God's relics. I still say that I can take them into the Forgetful Sea, but I am not responsible for their safety.
The danger of the Forgetful Sea is known to the world. Now our relationship with the Pangu Clan living in the Forgetful Sea is very tense. Going to the Forgetful Sea is even more dangerous.
Anyone who enters the Forgetful Sea must be prepared to die in it."
Ye Xiaochuan mentioned this in the bamboo forest, and the sects naturally would not object.
It was this group of people who insisted on following Ye Xiaochuan into the Sea of Oblivion. Whether they live or die has nothing to do with Ye Xiaochuan.
Yu Jizi said: "Master Ye can rest assured about this. Life and death are determined by fate. Even if everyone dies in the Sea of Oblivion, the sects will not hold Master Ye and Gui Xuan Sect accountable for this matter.
Since we have decided to set off at the beginning of the month, where will the disciples of each sect meet up at that time?"
Ye Xiaochuan had already thought about it and said: "According to the Taishan Death Seeking Map, we have to enter the Sea of Oblivion from the place where the nine yins gather in the Dead Marsh.
On the first day of next month, those who want to go to the Sea of Oblivion should go to the Qiming Mountain east of the Dead Marsh. I will wait for them there.
I will only wait until the first day of next month, and I will not wait after that.
Of course, I, Ye Xiaochuan, will stick to my words. Before I leave, I will issue an announcement. During the time I am away, in case of war, the Ghost Xuan Sect will be dispatched by the Holy Sect Acting Leader Tuoba Zongzhu. You can rest assured that the Ghost Xuan Sect will never sit idly by and watch the catastrophe. "
The last words were said to Tuoba Yu. Only with this order issued by himself, Tuoba Yu would be completely relieved.
Ye Xiaochuan had finished his work in Cangyun Mountain, and the Cangyun Conference was completely over.
In the second half of the night, a group of people came out of Yu Jizi's study.
Most of the leaders left Cangyun Mountain overnight, and only a small number of those who were very close to Cangyun would stay in Cangyun.
Ye Xiaochuan did not choose to stay any longer, he left overnight.
He still had a lot of things to do in the next few days.
First, he had to prepare the equipment and supplies to enter the Sea of Forgetfulness.
Second, he had to go to Kunlun Mountain to connect the big head.
Third, he We must help Li Xuanyin solve the hidden danger of Chu Mufeng, so that Chu Mufeng will not replace Li Xuanyin.
Fourth, it is the musket and artillery. This matter must be discussed secretly with Nu'e and Gesang. Ye Xiaochuan chose the Kunlun Divine Mountain as the location, just in time to solve several things in Kunlun Mountain at the same time, so as not to waste time running around.
Without saying goodbye to any of his former friends, Ye Xiaochuan took the elders of the Ghost Xuan Sect who were waiting outside and Wangcai, who seemed to be half dead, and flew directly to the west of Qilin Mountain.
In Qingluan Pavilion, Yu Jianjia looked at Ye Xiaochuan and dozens of streamers, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
She murmured: "Wangcai, Ye Xiaochuan, we will meet in the Sea of Forgetfulness."