In Songtao Pavilion, the fragrance of tea lingers.
Ying Shaoguang watched Ling Bufei pouring water into the cup smoothly and said with a smile: "After you took over, apart from other things, your tea-making skills have improved a lot."
Ling Bufei smiled faintly and did not respond.
It wasn't until he drank a cup of tea in silence that he said quietly: "When I first came back, I couldn't feel at ease. I always wanted to fight back to the underworld and wished I could stay by the barrier every day. At this time, I would sit here and make tea.
Repeat it over and over again until you feel calm."
Ying Shaoguang was filled with emotion and toasted him with tea instead of wine: "You will get your wish."
The most difficult thing in this world is never to be desperate, but to have to endure. If it were Ling Bufei before, he would probably not care about anything, just abandon his position as the sect leader and go save people. Now he has matured and grown, it is just the price
It's so painful.
"Junior Sister Ji is in seclusion." Ying Shaoguang said, "A few days ago, the sound of phoenixes was heard in Qifeng Valley. The phoenix feathers left by their ancestor were triggered by Junior Sister Ji. Valley Master Ji and several elders have agreed to let her
Try refining."
Ling Bufei already knew this news and nodded lightly.
Qifeng Valley's valley-holding treasure, Feng Yu, is a treasure that can restrain monsters. Unfortunately, no one has been able to refine it in recent generations. He discussed with Ying Shaoguang that if Ji Xingge refined Feng Yu, he might be able to use the Phoenix True
The fire burned away the underworld barrier.
"I knew she could do it. Her cultivation method was modified by Meng Jin."
There was a touch of pride in his tone, which made Ying Shaoguang feel sad.
Ji Xingge is not actually the best in terms of qualifications, but her mind is pure, which is exactly what the Phoenix True Fire Technique means. She has been studying in the Wuji Sect over the years, and Bai Mengjin can say that she has guided the eight formations of the Wuji Sect into the Phoenix True Fire Technique.
In the fire technique, he changed it into the Phoenix Tracing Formation, and also took her to train her body, tempering her body until it was invulnerable.
"If everything goes well, the day Xiaoji comes out of seclusion will be the time to transform into a god." Ling Bufei drank the rest of the tea, "As for me, it's time for me to go into seclusion."
These days, he has been immersed in handling sect affairs, just to make plans for the next retreat. After the Battle of Huangquan, both the Demon Sect and the Immortal Sect suffered huge losses, and they must take a period of time to recuperate.
His uncle and uncle have already set off for Ziyun Palace to watch over the underworld barrier for him. During this period of time, he must improve his cultivation to the extreme, integrate all available forces, and then attack the underworld.
If it works, everything goes as expected.
If you fail, you will be wiped out!
Footsteps sounded outside, and Baili Xu came over to report: "Sir, Master Cui of the Xuanyan Sect is here."
Ling Bufei was not surprised and ordered: "Invite her to come and talk."
"yes."
Ying Shaoguang pointed at himself: "Should I avoid it?"
Ling Bufei shook his head: "Listen together, it should be the same thing."
Not long after, Cui Xinbi came in. After taking care of the disaster in the Xuanyan Sect, she inherited the position of head. Now she is in strict uniform and has a serious demeanor, which is very different from the first time we met.
The three of them greeted each other, and Cui Xinbi sat down at the tea table and said, "Sect Master Ling, today I am here to report to Elder Wen the important matters of the sect, and secondly, there is something I need to tell you personally."
Ling Bufei raised his hand: "Please tell me."
"Senior Brother Leng has gone to hell."
Ling Bufei was silent for a moment and nodded.
Leng Qiufeng is a person who values friendship. His ability to survive and escape from the Demon Sect's plot is all thanks to Bai Mengjin's help. It is not surprising at all to make this choice now.
Ying Shaoguang asked: "Can he enter the underworld?"
Cui Xinbi replied: "He left me a life lamp before he left, and it's still fine now."
Ling Bufei added: "Fellow Daoist Leng's body was reshaped by Meng Jin using a secret method. Their auras are from the same source, so those demon cultivators should not kill him."
"Yes, senior brother told me the same thing." Cui Xinbi had tears in her eyes but smiled on her face, "He asked me to tell the sect leader that as long as you can enter the underworld, he will stay by Fairy Bai's side and wait for you to go.
Save her."
Ying Shaoguang was moved: "Fellow Daoist Leng is really very righteous."
Although he is also a demon cultivator, no one can tell what is going on in the underworld. Does Bai Mengjin still retain consciousness? Will those demon cultivators really let him go? Even if he successfully enters, he may not be able to stay safely.
"I understand." Ling Bufei said softly, "Thank you."
Cui Xinbi shook her head: "Senior brother's life was given by Fairy Bai, and I should do my best to repay it. As for me, I will guard the mountain gate and wait for the opportunity. One day, if the sect master needs it, he will come with an edict!"
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The sect's affairs were roughly sorted out, and Ling Bufei handed them over to Baili Xu one by one, and finally said: "Over the years, you have worked hard to take care of the secular affairs for me. I have prepared the materials needed for you to transform into a god. You can practice step by step.
On the day when you are successful, you can go straight to becoming a god."
Bailixu replied: "Young Master treats me with deep affection. These things are what I should do. How can I call them hard work?"
He knew in his heart that if it weren't for Ling Bufei's sake, Yuan Songqiao might not accept him as his disciple, let alone get rid of his status as a slave. The young master treated him with sincerity, and he would repay his loyalty.
Then Ling Bufei sent a message one by one to inform the elders that he was going to retreat. Everyone knew about this, and the faceless man blocked the underworld in order to accumulate strength. Now that the confrontation between immortals and demons has become a reality, others can also retreat, and try their best to
Improve your cultivation during this period of relative calm.
Ling Bufei returned to Jinghong Zhaoying, where Mrs. Huang and others were waiting.
"Sect master, I will be in seclusion with peace of mind. I will take care of the outside world and wait for the day when Miss Bai comes back."
On the other side of the cave, Ying Shaoguang is playing chess with his master.
Yang Xiangtian landed a piece and captured a large piece of black chess, and asked: "What are you doing so absentmindedly? They are in seclusion one by one. Thinking of their shabby cultivation, they can't sit still?"
Ying Shaoguang came back to his senses and was a little annoyed: "Master, what you said is so unpleasant. Where is my cultivation broken? It's just that the injury hasn't healed yet."
"You still know it's not good!" Yang Xiangtian picked up the tea and took a sip, "It's okay if you're not as good as the sect master. If you can't even compare to Ji Yatou, don't blame me for making fun of you."
It was his master who knew where to poke the most pain. Ying Shaoguang suddenly jumped up and said, "I'm going to retreat too! Once I absorb all the dragon veins, I don't know who is stronger than the other!"
Yang Xiangtian burst out laughing, and finally said with sincerity: "After all, you can't be in a hurry. You must fully recover from your injuries before you can try to transform into a god. In fact, it doesn't matter if you are slower. Needless to say, Sect Master, Ning Yanzhi is already stronger than you.
, there’s no shame in losing to them.”
Ying Shaoguang's competitive spirit became more intense the more he talked: "Okay, I'll tidy up and go into seclusion now. Master, don't hold me back."
Seeing him walking away with high spirits, Yang Xiangtian flicked a chess piece down and said to himself: "Junior is working so hard, I can't fall behind..."