In this world, the Xianjia ferry is like an aircraft carrier on the Blue Star, a symbol of the sect's rich heritage.
Each Xianjia ferry is extremely expensive to build, and even a behemoth like Sanqingmen only has eleven ferries.
The Thousand Demons Sect also had a glorious history. At its most glorious moment, it had up to fifteen ferries. Now that it has declined, it still has seven ferries.
If Lin Yanli hadn't held high the banner of reform and saved some capital for the Thousand Demons Sect, those ferries of the Thousand Demons Sect would most likely still be gathering dust in the treasure house of Lihe Mountain.
Next to Lin Yanli stood a young man. He stretched out ten fingers and counted on his fingers. He did not stop until he counted to thirteen.
"Thirteen, plus our own ferry, our Thousand Demons Sect has twenty ferries!"
Twenty ferries, which means that Thousand Demons Sect is now at its peak than Thousand Demons Sect at its peak.
Rounding things off, under her leadership, Lin Yanli, the Thousand Demons Sect has reached a new peak in history.
But the current asset level of Qian Mo Sect is not high yet, and it cannot afford the expenses of twenty Xianjia ferries for the time being.
So Lin Yanli had the idea of selling the Zhengyi Sect ferry boat.
As for whether the Zhengyi sect would protest against this, that was not something Lin Yanli had to think about.
Go back?
impossible!
Sorry, who asked you to attack me!
Lin Yanli, who had won a great victory on the first day, felt a little proud in her heart. She reached out and patted the young man on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "Young man, study hard in the Thousand Demons Sect. You still have a lot to learn. Always
One day, you can also carry the banner of Thousand Demons Sect like those seniors!"
After Lin Yanli left a few words, he disappeared amid the admiration on the young man's face.
The young man sat on the edge of the cliff for a long time, his mind filled with Lin Yanli's advice.
A young girl slowly walked over, hugged him from behind, and said softly: "Don't be too tired, you can actually leave some things to your sister."
The young man was stunned for a moment, and an idea came to his mind. He tilted his head very seriously and said to the girl: "Sister Xiaorou, I really want to ask you for something!"
The girl leaned her ear in. After the boy muttered a few words, she scratched her head suspiciously: "Does this really make the lady happy?"
The young man straightened his body and raised the corners of his mouth: "Miss will definitely be happy. Sister Xiaorou, you are so popular among the new disciples, it must not be difficult to do this!"
The girl nodded gently: "Then let me try it!"
The girl's popularity exploded, and soon under the girl's call, more than a dozen newly recruited female disciples of the Thousand Demon Sect followed the girl to the large open area of Blood Demon Mountain.
This is where the prisoners of the Zhengyi sect were placed.
The girl clapped her hands gently, attracting the attention of the people around her.
"Ahem, sisters, take out the objects!"
With an order, more than a dozen female disciples took out the black flag from the storage bag. The black flag was engraved with the unique eight-petal bloody plum blossom of the Thousand Demons Sect.
"What's going on here?" Several guards from the Thousand Demon Sect noticed the strange movement and flew over with a straight face, scolding.
The guards who came were disciples of the Jiefa Hall of the Thousand Demons Sect, and were responsible for guarding the prisoners of the Zhengyi Sect on the Blood Demon Mountain.
The leader, a middle-aged monk, had a serious face. If Lin Yanli were here, he would definitely be able to recognize this disciple of the Jiefa Hall as Li Ren, whom he had met that day.
Li Ren raised his eyes and glanced at the girl, and said sternly: "It's a war, what are you doing here? Don't let me misunderstand that you are spies of the Zhengyi faction!"
"No, no!" the girl quickly defended, "Master Li Ren, you can just watch from the side. This is also to make the young lady happy!"
"Miss?"
Li Ren lowered his head suspiciously and thought for a moment. His spiritual consciousness swept over the bodies of these female disciples and found that these female disciples were all at the beginning of their cultivation.
First Realm - There is no threat in this cultivation level. Even if there are spies among them, he can suppress them by himself.
He hugged his chest and stepped back a few steps, and said calmly: "Since it is to make the lady happy, then you can do whatever you want, but you should avoid making misunderstandings."
The girl's face was filled with joy, she leaned down and saluted, and then shouted to the dozen or so female disciples behind her: "Sisters, let's dance!"
Under the surprised eyes of the disciples of the Zhengyi sect, these female disciples walked into the crowd holding flags and twisting their waists.
The girl held the flag in one hand, with a hint of contempt in her eyes. She raised her index finger and looked around.
"I raise the flag for Miss!"
"Let's see who dares to be her enemy."
"There are enemies everywhere for hundreds of miles outside the mountains."
"We are her good disciples!"
"It is also a flag of Thousand Demons Sect!"
More than a dozen female disciples used spiritual energy to enhance their voices, which echoed in the open space like trumpets.
The monks of the Zhengyi Sect squatted on the ground, looking at the disciples of the Thousand Demons Sect waving the flagpole, with surprise on their faces.
"Why are the disciples of the Thousand Demon Sect so crazy? It seems like they have some serious illness."
"Hey, I heard that the techniques practiced by demon cultivators can affect the mind. These people have damaged their brains at such a young age. It's really pitiful."
"These female cultivators are quite good-looking, but unfortunately they are fools..."
The monks of the Zhengyi sect talked a lot, but no one dared to offend the female disciples in person.
Li Ren lowered his head, stood with his chest crossed and thought for a long time, then slapped his right hand heavily on his thigh: "That's great, that's so good. The Thousand Demons Sect needs young people like you who dare to speak and act."
When the girl heard Li Ren's compliment, she rubbed the back of her head with a smile and said shyly: "Actually, it's not that good!"
Li Ren walked forward, held the girl's hands in his hands, and said very seriously: "I must ask you to come and sing tomorrow!"
The girl was stunned for a moment, her face became serious, she nodded heavily and said: "I will do this well."
When the girl returned to Lihe Mountain happily, the young man was absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the edge of the cliff.
He sat on the bluestone, and the spiritual energy around his body rolled through the caves like a snake.
The girl did not dare to disturb the young man's practice. She stood quietly and waited until the sky showed light, then walked slowly to the young man's side.
She gently pecked the young man's face, like a dragonfly touching water, drinking a glass of wine.
"Sichen, thank you."
She and the boy were from the same village, and she and the boy joined the Thousand Demons Sect after the village was massacred by monks.
She and the young man were not very talented, and they were really inconspicuous among the same batch of disciples, but the young man one day climbed up to Zhang Chan's high ranks.
On this long road of life, she suddenly felt that the boy was walking faster and farther.
The two of them seemed to have parted ways. She stood at the fork in the road and could only look at the boy's back. She was walking on another road, and no matter how hard she tried to catch up, she could not catch up with the boy's footsteps.
So, she is jealous!
Why is it that Lu Sichen is the one Zhang Chan likes and not her, Lu Rou?
Later, she heard someone say that in the personnel hall that day, in order to worship Zhang Chan as his teacher, the young man kowtowed a hundred times in a row until his head was broken and bleeding, and finally he won Zhang Chan's favor.
If it were her, would she have the courage to kowtow?
She woke up.
It was not that the young man abandoned her and embarked on the journey alone, but that she gave up chasing him.
"Sichen, I will try my best to catch up with you!"