Three hundred and eighty-four, Nine States Discussing Tao (7)
Lin Yige felt like a mirror in her heart.
Bu Taixu wanted to take a moment to talk, just to discuss how to "divide the spoils."
Wen Caiwei possesses the Five Elements Chaos Spiritual Root. If she can continue her bloodline, her descendants will certainly have good qualifications in the future, and may even change the fate of a cultivating family.
Even if Caiwei is still a "waste spiritual root" with less than one point of the five elements' spiritual roots, without Yunshan Zhumi and Earthfire Mingyi Sword Spirit to broaden her spiritual veins, the cultivator family will still have to fight for her.
Bu Taixu posted the marriage recruitment posts indiscriminately, just to sell Caiwei at a good price and take over the Wen family's resources in the name of recruiting a bride for the frail granddaughter he had just met.
Thinking about it this way, if Emperor Wen Zong put the Wen family first, he could have recruited a few descendants of the Wen family to marry Caiwei and continue the Wen family's bloodline.
But he didn't.
Wen Zongyi's cultivation and guidance of Wen Caiwei was indeed somewhat selfish, but he never regarded her as a tool to purify Wen's bloodline.
I have to say, that guy has the blood of Bu Taixu and Wen Mengyue, so he is really a good bamboo shoot.
No, maybe, that guy was only thinking about his love affair with the third senior sister, Chi Wulan, and never thought about this at all!
Lin Yige suppressed his thoughts, simply lowered his face, and said unceremoniously: "Let me tell you, Master Taixu, you shouldn't worry about this! The position of leader of the Guiyi Sect is vacant, and Caiwei is the acting leader.
, we should return to Heming Mountain to take over the reins of the Yiyi Sect. Recruiting a bride? What a joke! Who in the entire mountain and sea world can be worthy of my disciple Caiwei?"
Wen Caiwei looked up blankly, raised her hand in a daze and pinched her left index finger hard to make sure she heard correctly.
She had known that the master would not agree to the marriage proposal, and she had also thought that the master would stop her. However, she never expected that the master would refute Bu Taixu face to face without any scruples.
Who is Bu Taixu?
He is one of the supreme elders of Tingfeng Pavilion. He has been stationed at the border of the demon realm all year round and killed countless powerful senior cultivators in the demon realm!
In terms of seniority, Bu Taixu is the same generation as his master, and one generation higher than his master Lin Yige.
Thousands of years ago, her master would indeed have had this confidence, but now she is so tough on Bu Taixu, who is two realms higher than her, regardless of her own cultivation of god transformation...
Thinking about what happened after joining the Guiyi Sect, Wen Caiwei couldn't help but pursed her lips. How should she repay her master for her kindness?
Bu Taixu was shocked by Lin Yige's words. It took him a moment to realize that he had been taught a lesson by a young junior.
"You...you..." Bu Taixu almost fell down in anger and said angrily, "I am her grandfather. Without me, how could she be? My granddaughter Hechou, Bu Taixu, is not you, but someone else."
!I will have the final say whether Caiwei gets married or not!"
It was originally planned well, everything had been arranged, even the wedding ring was set up.
Lin Yige didn't show up for a long time, but now she objected.
"I don't believe it. Without Feng Qingqing's suppression, Tan Xiao and Yu Wei have no ambition at all for Heming Mountain!" Bu Taixu narrowed his eyes, pointed at the southeast direction where Heming Mountain is located, and said scornfully
, "I don't know if you, Lin Yige, of the Guiyi Sect still have the right to speak, but you are brazenly saying that you want Wen Caiwei to be the leader?!"
Lin Yige raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered: "I won't bother Master Taixu, but you should first think about whether Tingfeng Pavilion has your say!"
Master Taixu is one of the Supreme Elders of Tingfeng Pavilion, but he has been stationed in the border area where the small spiritual veins gather for many years, and he has to fight against the demon clan, which explains everything.
It works. I have already chosen a large spiritual vein to guard and practice. Why do I need to go to the border areas to suffer?
After Lin Yige said that, he waved to Wen Caiwei and said with a smile: "Caiwei, the road to immortality is long, and we may not have a date in the future. Say goodbye to Master Taixu and return to the sect with me!"
How had Bu Taixu ever suffered such humiliation?
How can you say that you can't compete with other supreme elders?
It was obvious that he took the overall situation into consideration and did not want to conflict with the other Supreme Elders of Tingfeng Pavilion, so he chose the border area on his own initiative.
What about guarding the border areas?
Although the Bianyu Spirit Vein Mine is small, there are a lot of them! You can also get more resource support from Tingfeng Pavilion!
How does a female cultivator like Lin Yige, who has been taken care of by her disciples all her life and enjoys all the right time, place, and people, know about the sufferings of the world?!
If it weren't for what the disciples below said, many people from other sects had seen Lin Yige swaggering into Tingfeng Pavilion, Bu Taixu would have been unable to restrain himself from taking action.
The more Bu Taixu thought about it, the angrier he became. After calming down, he looked at Wen Caiwei and asked: "Caiwei, did my grandfather ever harm you? After Wen Mengyue took you to Tingfeng Pavilion, you were given the food and clothing expenses and training facilities.
Yes, which one is worse? I am doing it for your own good..."
At this time, Wen Caiwei changed her cowardly attitude, raised her lips slightly, and said, "My grandfather did not treat me harshly, but he never took my thoughts seriously."
The master is so tough and direct, naturally her disciple cannot fall.
Wen Caiwei took a step closer and asked with a smile: "Grandpa, do you remember how many times I expressed my unwillingness to marry? As the head of the Wen family, I, Wen Caiwei, worshiped Yi Ge Sword Immortal as my teacher, and was personally appointed by Feng Xue Sword Immortal to be the representative of Guiyi Sect.
Master, if you really do it for my own good, even if you want to get married, you have to find someone who is a "match" for me!"
The slightly soft tone was like a sharp blade, cutting through Bu Taixu's tender veil.
As Lin Yige said, in this world of mountains and seas, there really is no one who can match Wen Caiwei.
As the head of the Wen family who far surpasses other second-rate forces, the only people who can match him are the core disciples of the nine major sects.
Seeing that Wen Caiwei is about to officially take over as the leader of the Guiyi Sect, only a few top masters of the Nine Sects and Supreme Elders are left who are suitable candidates.
Those are all thousand-year-old old men. Which good family would let a pretty girl marry an old man?
"Okay, okay, you really have the same Wen family, and you don't know good from evil!" Bu Taixu had nothing to say, picked up the teacup and threw it to the ground, "Here comes someone!"
The porcelain cup shattered, and five disciples broke into the door, occupying five positions respectively, and the formation disks in their hands moved in unison.
In an instant, an invisible barrier unfolded, controlling Wen Caiwei in place.
Before Lin Yige could see the formation clearly, Bu Taixu stood sideways between the two of them.
He didn't know when he had another cup of tea in his hand, raised the cup and took a sip, and then said to the disciple waiting outside the door: "See you off!"
The marriage recruitment posts have been sent out, so how can you just say cancel?
I can't directly deal with Lin Yige here, but I can definitely hold on to Wen Caiwei!
Wen Caiwei has tried to break the formation several times, but she has not yet mastered one of the formations, and any further attempts will be in vain.
Seeing this, Lin Yige grabbed the Gengxin sword and was about to hit it hard, but saw Wen Caiwei shaking her head at him.
At the same time, the Tingfeng Pavilion disciple who had previously guided Lin Yige came forward, cupped his hands and said, "Senior Lin, please."
