The three of them were a little surprised that the second glass of wine was related to them, and they quickly added more wine in response.
Chu Wanjun smiled and added a third glass of wine, moved forward, and said with a solemn expression: "With these three glasses of wine, I wish my Qianming Sect will prosper in the future."
As soon as these words came out, everyone raised their wine glasses and said in unison: "I wish Qianming Sect will prosper in the future!"
After three glasses of wine, everyone's faces looked somewhat happy.
Huarong has decided to recruit disciples into the Qianming Sect.
And this news has now been released, and the recruitment day will be one month later.
One month is enough time for all those who want to join the Qianming Sect to rush to Beizhou.
During this month, Qian Ming Sect should also reorganize and take care of the places that have been idle for a long time.
The flying magic weapon produced by Yan Mingsi was extremely fast, and within a few days, everyone arrived at Qianming Sect.
After being away for several months, as soon as I stepped into the realm of Qianming Sect, the coldness of Beizhou was blocked by the barrier.
The flying magic weapon drove into the Qianming Grand Square and landed slowly.
After Shen Nanzhou controlled the magic weapon to land, he walked out of the control room.
Mo Zhifan was standing at the bow of the boat, stretching, as if he had just woken up.
"It's better to be home. I feel sleepy as soon as I get back." After he finished speaking, he yawned, walked toward the side of the boat with his eyes narrowed, and jumped off the boat.
Chu Wanjun shook her head and looked helplessly at Shen Nanzhou who came out of the control room and walked towards her.
Yun Yanchu and the others jumped off the spaceship, and it felt much easier to return to Qianming.
Xu Zhengdu, Gu Miao and Ruosheng looked at the majestic Qianming Sect with eyes full of amazement.
Gu Miao glanced around and sighed: "Qianming Sect is a hundred times more impressive than Qingyu Sect."
"Why are you bringing up that unlucky thing?" Yun Yanchu said with a smile, obviously in a good mood.
Leading Gu Miao forward, Yun Yanchu introduced Qianming Sect to them as they walked.
Above the spaceship, Shen Nanzhou walked up to Chu Wanjun and saw that she had not yet disembarked from the ship. He asked in confusion: "What's wrong, senior sister?"
Chu Wanjun looked worried, "Master should be able to feel it when we get to Qianming Sect, but he hasn't come out of the room for a long time. I'm worried..."
Chu Wanjun was a little suspicious, but she was afraid that she was overthinking it.
When Shen Nanzhou heard this, he understood what Chu Wanjun meant, "I'll go take a look."
"Okay." Chu Wanjun nodded and watched as Shen Nanzhou ran over and knocked on the door. No one answered for a while, then she pushed the door open and entered.
Chu Wanjun clenched her hands nervously, but after a while, Shen Nanzhou's voice came from the token on her waist, "Senior sister, come quickly!"
Upon hearing this, Chu Wanjun immediately ran towards the room.
As soon as he stepped into the room, a very faint smell of blood penetrated the tip of Chu Wanjun's nose. Seeing Hua Rong being helped up by Shen Nanzhou, Chu Wanjun's expression changed greatly.
"Master!" Chu Wanjun exclaimed, stepping forward and quickly holding Hua Rong's wrist. She felt his pulse beating extremely strongly, and Chu Wanjun's heart skipped a beat.
"Quickly, go find Siyou, go quickly!" Chu Wanjun said urgently, and Shen Nanzhou ran out without saying a word.
Fortunately, Wei Siyou didn't go far, and Shen Nanzhou brought him back shortly after he went out.
Chu Wanjun saw Hua Rong's face pale and lifeless, and her heart twitched hard.
The backlash intensified so violently that she could not imagine the pain Hua Rong had endured.
Wei Siyou smelled the smell of blood as soon as he entered the room and strode towards Chu Wanjun.
When Chu Wanjun saw him coming, she immediately stood up and gave way.
Wei Siyou looked at Hua Rong, who had her eyes closed and her face was pale, with a serious expression on her face.
He reached out to check for pulse, took out a medicine bottle from the storage ring with a solemn expression, poured out two pills and fed them to Hua Rong.
Seeing that Hua Rong's pale face improved slightly, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Wei Siyou shook his head, "Without the delay of the retrospective mirror, the backlash from heaven has intensified. In a few days, all the master's cultivation will be dissipated."
"Is there no other way to delay the backlash?" Chu Wanjun asked unwillingly.
"Master sacrificed the blood array of ten thousand people back then, which was a dead end." Wei Siyou looked at Chu Wanjun helplessly, "Senior sister, we can't compete with the sky."
"I don't believe it. Since time can be retraced, why can't Master's sacrifice be retraced?" Chu Wanjun's eyes were filled with madness.
Wei Siyou smiled bitterly, "Senior Sister, Master doesn't believe it either, but didn't he compromise for Junior Sister in the end?"
As soon as these words came out, Chu Wanjun's face turned pale.
Yes, even Hua Rong compromised. She couldn't compare to Master.
Chu Wanjun closed her eyes in defeat, waited for a while before opening them, and her voice got louder without realizing it, "Siyou, how much time do you have, Master?"
"If you don't use your spiritual power, keep it well for one year." Wei Siyou told the truth.
The way of heaven will bite you back, and your life will soon be over. This is the fate of going against heaven.
Chu Wanjun didn't expect that there was only one year left. She twitched her lips bitterly and said, "You guys should take Master back to the main peak. After Master wakes up, tell the truth about the situation. I will deal with recruiting disciples first."
"Yes." Wei Siyou and Shen Nanzhou responded, looking at Chu Wanjun's back as she staggered away, knowing full well how severe this incident was to Chu Wanjun.
Wei Siyou looked at Hua Rong with complicated emotions.
If there was no retrospective mirror, they would definitely not believe that this crazy master would do such a crazy thing for them.
Not to mention that he, who is eccentric and cold-blooded, would value them so much.
Wei Siyou suddenly recalled the day a few years ago when Hua Rong's body felt strange.
When he learned from him that it was a manifestation of the backlash from heaven, Hua Rong was very indifferent, as if it was no big deal.
But it was also after that day that he began to plan the future for Qian Ming, but none of them were his own plans.
The retrospective mirror was the only way to delay the backlash of heaven, but Huarong was given to Wen Manchuan.
Just because the retrospective mirror is one of the five divine weapons, only the five divine weapons can suppress the demons.
For him, delaying the backlash would only mean he could live longer, but suppressing the demons would ensure a worry-free future for her.
Wei Siyou understood Huarong's plan as early as when he handed over the retrospective mirror, but the consequences of this matter were indeed... too heavy.
He couldn't help but think, what would happen to Yun Yanchu if Hua Rong passed away a year later?
Will she hate? Hate that she still has someone she can't save in her new life, hate that she can't save her most respected and beloved master, hate that it's too late, and the ending is doomed.
The two of them stood in the room for a long time before taking Hua Rong back to the main peak. After settling the person, they stayed in the room waiting for Hua Rong to wake up.
This wait lasted all afternoon.
As the sun sets in the west, the palace gradually becomes dark.
Shen Nanzhou waved his hand to light the lights in the room, turned around and saw Hua Rong waking up at some point.
"It's night?" Hua Rong asked softly, with an indifferent expression.
Shen Nanzhou nodded slightly, stretched out his hand to help Hua Rong up and said, "It's night, is Master feeling unwell?"
"Nothing, just a little tired." Hua Rong looked sideways at Wei Siyou, who was standing on one side, "I..."
Before he could ask, Wei Siyou said bluntly: "Master, please do not use spiritual power in the future. The main thing is to strengthen your body and nourish your spirit."
Hua Rong waved his hand nonchalantly, "What's the difference between that and a useless person? If you don't listen, it's not a big deal."
Seeing him like this, Wei Siyou looked a little more serious, "If Master wants to speed up the backlash, just ignore the doctor's advice."
"Presumptuous." Hua Rong narrowed his eyes and shouted.
"If the master can be allowed to follow the doctor's orders, I will accept the punishment." Wei Siyou took a step back and knelt down to plead guilty, without backing down.
Hua Rong was silent for a moment, and finally sighed, "I can't do it anymore. I can't control you anymore."
"Master will always be Siyou's master, but now Siyou is Master's doctor first and Master's apprentice secondly."
Wei Siyou was unwavering. He knew that he could not back down now and must make Hua Rong promise to abide by the doctor's orders.
Hua Rong frowned, waved his hand and said, "Get up and get out." This chapter has been completed!