Tu Baicao’s words really sound quite reasonable.
After practicing so hard and so hard, and marrying someone without noticing, isn’t it just an empty joy?
Looking at the name Huanxi Sect, I always feel that there is a hint of schadenfreude.
The ancient sky-swallowing skill practiced by Huanxi Sect disciples is not an evil skill in itself.
If they raise some spiritual beasts, plant some exotic flowers and plants, find some natural materials and treasures, and transform their essence and vitality into their own cultivation, it will not be much different from ordinary cultivation methods.
But that old man in black robe is undoubtedly an evil cultivator!
Let’s not forget that Wen Caiwei is now a disciple of the Guiyi Sect, let’s just talk about the past.
When the black-robed Taoist planned to manipulate Wen Caiwei's soul, Wen Caiwei was a newborn baby!
Wen Caiwei's nine years of suffering on the sickbed to fight against the seizure of her body cannot be let go!
More importantly, the Hongmeng vicious beast Taoist Mosquito can transform into thousands of blood-winged black mosquitoes. If the old Taoist practices the ancient sky-swallowing skill left by Taoist Mosquito, maybe he can also divide his soul into millions?
If Wen Caiwei is not an exception, then the black-robed old man is even more sinful.
Thinking of this, Lin Yige asked directly: "Sixth Brother, can you help me check the whereabouts of the black-robed Taoist?"
When Tu Baicao heard this, he immediately pretended to be embarrassed and waved his hand, "I also want to investigate those dozen Void Refining Stage monks who harmed you back then. They are very busy!"
Lin Yige is very familiar with his humorous manner.
She smiled lightly and said, "It seems that Sixth Senior Brother doesn't really want to have a full meal."
Tu Baicao paused for a moment, then said righteously: "... Junior Sister's business is my business! I will definitely get to the bottom of that old mosquito!"
"Since Sixth Senior Brother has said so, why not help me check again about the genocide of the Jiuli tribe?"
"Okay, cover it with me!"
"Then there will be Senior Brother Lao Liu."
"Eh? Then... what about my feast?"
Tu Baicao smiled ingratiatingly, came closer, and glanced at Lin Yi singer Shang Najie again and again.
The fifth senior sister is really partial. Not only does she often prepare delicious food for the little junior sister, she even cooks a hundred dishes at a time.
In his place, the only real junior brother, there are only two roast rabbit legs...
Those two roasted rabbit legs, I didn’t even eat a bite!
Lin Yige also looked at Tu Baicao with a smile and said, "It depends on when the Sixth Senior Brother found out the whereabouts of the black-robed Taoist."
"Then I'll go back to Jiuzhou Newspaper Office!"
Tu Baicao turned around and took a step forward. Suddenly he remembered something and turned back: "By the way, if I remember correctly, little junior sister, you were born in Linjia Village, Qingyang County, Yongzhou in this life? The Lin family is looking for you, saying that they want to see someone alive.
If you die, you will see your corpse."
Before Lin Yige could speak, he pointed at himself again and blinked, "But don't worry, little junior sister, this matter is also taken care of by me!"
……
Watching Tu Baicao leave Qingxin Pavilion, it was almost dusk.
When Lin Yige turned back to Ziyang Palace, the remaining scent of spiritual food had long since disappeared, leaving only a pile of clean plates that had been licked by dogs.
The eight generations of disciples have dispersed with satisfaction and returned to their monasteries to transform and absorb the abundant spiritual energy contained in the spiritual food.
Only Liu Fufeng is still working at his desk.
Lin Yige walked forward and knocked on the table, "Master Fufeng, do you have a list of participating sects in the past ten twelve-county rookie conferences?"
Next year, the 10-year Yangzhou Twelve-County Rookie Meeting will be held, which is a good opportunity to show the strength of the Unification Sect.
If these newly recruited disciples of the Guiyi Sect can wipe out the rookies of the twelve county sects, the number of immortal seekers who will be impressed by the recruitment of those small sects will inevitably be greatly reduced.
As one thing goes down and the other goes up, there will naturally be more people coming back to the same sect to seek immortality.
Liu Fufeng fumbled in his sleeve pocket for a moment and took out a jade slip.
"Uncle Junior, this is the list of sects and personnel of the Twelve Counties Rookie Association in the past thirty years. The information you want to know should be available."
Lin Yige took a look at the jade slip and was amazed.
The jade slips not only record the sects and disciples of every Yangzhou Rookie Association in the past three hundred years, but also detailed information about each Rookie disciple's spiritual root qualifications, skills, and whether they are married.
"Uncle Junior Master, do you want the newly recruited disciples this year to participate in this rookie meeting?"
Lin Yige, while comparing the changes in sects and forces in the 30th Rookie Conference, nodded and said: "Using strength to rectify the name of the Guiyi Sect at the Yangzhou Rookie Conference is the most time-saving, labor-saving and worry-free way."
Liu Fufeng nodded secretly, fully agreeing with this move.
It is a conspiracy for the Guiyi Sect to show the strength of its new disciples openly.
In the face of conspiracy, those who can't get on the stage will make the Guiyi faction's little trick of "no harvest" for a hundred years self-defeating.
This is not a complicated method, but before the young master returned to the sect, both the preaching elders and the true masters were struggling to recruit new disciples.
The masters and uncles have made some success in establishing forces outside, but few of them who can be recommended to the Guiyi faction to enter the trial formation will succeed.
If you cannot recruit new disciples, you will naturally not be able to participate in the Yangzhou Rookie Association.
Gradually, few people mentioned the name of Guiyi Sect.
Ten rookie meetings, a hundred years.
How can anyone in the mortal world remember that there is such a maverick Guiyi sect in Cangwu County?!
Now there are new disciples, but they have only been here for a long time, and they have not even completed the physical training, let alone the subsequent introduction of Qi into the body.
The disciples who participated in the Rookie Association in previous years were all selected by various sect forces from qualified new disciples.
It is at least the Qi refining period, and there are also many foundation-building monks.
If the new disciples of the Guiyi Sect want to win, they must have at least a mid-stage foundation-building cultivation level, be proficient in basic swordsmanship, and have enough combat experience to be safe.
Thinking of this, Liu Fufeng couldn't help but speak worriedly.
"Uncle Junior, there is only one year left before the Rookie Association. Is it too risky to ask the junior brothers and sisters to attend the Rookie Association?"
Lin Yige has already roughly scanned the contents of the jade slips.
Hearing this, she looked up at Liu Fufeng, smiled slightly, and shook the jade slip in her hand, "Aren't I trying to think of a way? We must win, but we can't encourage the growth of the disciples and affect the path of the disciples.
..."
Lin Yige sighed, "It's difficult!"
"But... if we can't win in the rookie meeting, wouldn't the Guiyi faction show their cowardice? In that case, the consequences would be disastrous." Liu Fufeng said bluntly, "The disciple believes that if you don't participate in next year's rookie meeting, at least you won't lose anything.
."
"Giving up the opportunity presented to us is the same as admitting defeat. We have more than one or two new disciples of the Guiyi Sect, and we can't hide them. Even if we don't participate in the Twelve Counties Rookie Association, other sects will say that the Guiyi Sect
The new disciples are cowards, they don’t even have the guts to attend the rookie meeting!”
After Liu Fufeng thought for a moment, he was sincerely convinced, "What my junior uncle said makes sense, but my disciple was careless."
As expected, I am not the material to be the leader!
