After Yun Manlou left, the two were silent for a long time, and then Chuxue changed into green clothes and red robes.
The two maids saw the messy scene in the room, and they knew enough not to ask any more questions.
"Go and tidy up a room with two beds!"
One room? Two beds? Jiang Xiaoyu immediately understood what Chu Xue meant.
He hurriedly called out: "Wait! Wait! Two rooms, one...one bed is enough."
The green-robed and red-robed men immediately cast questioning glances at Chuxue.
Jiang Xiaoyu immediately came close to Chu Xue's ear and whispered: "If it's a room, I...I'm afraid I...can't control it!"
At such a close distance, Chu Xue suddenly felt itching on her neck. In her mind, the scene where Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't control appeared involuntarily. Suddenly, her cheeks and entire neck turned red.
"Listen...listen to my uncle..."
...
Three months later, Broken Leaf Forest.
Although this place is called Broken Leaf Forest, it is not an ordinary forest, but a sharp mountain. The mountain is surrounded by endless woods. A long time ago, when this mountain top was still there,
It is covered with towering broken leaf trees. The top of the mountain naturally got the name of broken leaf forest.
And because the Broken Leaf Forest is located in the hinterland of the world of cultivation, this place has been the meeting place of major sects since records began. However, during one of the alliances, the two sects clashed, and several powerful
Under a fierce duel, the top of the mountain was flattened. Although the Broken Leaf Tree was no longer there, the name Broken Leaf Forest was still retained.
In the broken leaf forest at this time, there was a white platform a few feet high in the middle. On the platform, Wen Zhiming, the leader of the Four Elephants Sect and known as the Half-Step Heavenly Master, was sitting cross-legged. Standing next to him was none other than Longshan Elder Lin Zhihuan and his disciples.
Lu Yi.
There are three rows of seats under the stage. In the first row of seats, monks with an immortal style are sitting cross-legged, and there are one or two monks holding weapons standing next to them.
From front to back, they are: Master Qinghongxuan, the master of Qinghongxuan, Master Jianming, the master of Ziyanyuan, Master Huanzhu, the master of Shuixiantang, Master Zhengqi, the master of Wuji Pagoda, etc., counting them down, they are just the master level.
At least twenty people came. And for many sects, because the sect leader was in retreat or for other reasons, only elders who could speak well came.
The second row is composed of all monks. Among them, the abbot of Chongnan Temple, the Dragon Subduing Vajra Venerable, and the Amitabha Temple abbot, the Hongyun Vajra Venerable, have the most respected status. But behind them, there are also some famous Buddhist temples.
Almost all of them are Vajra Venerables, and their number is no less than that of the Tao Sect.
But the third column is a little strange. There is only a small futon on the ground. The key problem is that the futon is still empty.
The master of Wuji Pagoda, Zhengqi Tianshi Yue Zhengqi, first seemed a little impatient and shouted to Wen Zhiming on the stage: "Wen Tianshi, we have been waiting for so long, but no one from Sifang Academy has come yet.
Is the music score too big? Is it because you didn’t invite me, or because someone else just didn’t bother to come?”
Wen Zhiming stroked his hand and said, "Master Yue Tian, please be patient. I will naturally invite people from the Sifang Academy for this alliance meeting in the world of cultivation."
"I invited you, but why haven't you come yet?"
At this time, someone at the back of the Dao Sect stood up and said: "This Sifang Academy has only been counted as a sect in our cultivation world in the past hundred years. Moreover, they have not been seen in these several alliance meetings. Why don't we just...
I will remove its position from now on."
"That's right, Sifang Academy is located on the edge of the world of cultivation and the realm of mortals. The disciples there are all mortals who don't have the strength to enter the depths of the world of cultivation. Every time we meet, we only give about ten days' notice in advance.
I’m afraid I can’t catch up with their cultivation even if I wanted to!”
"Yes, yes! If we want them to participate next time, we must give ten years' notice in advance. In that case, maybe they can really catch up!"
"Hahahahaha!"
Seeing everyone in the audience talking about it, Wen Zhiming, who has been the initiator of the alliance for hundreds of years, pressed his hands and said: "This alliance is more rushed than before! However, I still hope that everyone will wait.
After all, almost all the disciples of Sifang Academy come from the realm of mortals. Although their cultivation levels are far different from those of everyone here, they represent tens of millions of mortals in this world!"
"mortal?"
"cut!"
"What does our alliance in the world of cultivation have to do with those ant-like mortals?"
"That's right, in the mortal world, with so little spiritual power, it's even harder to think of a golden elixir-level monk. Even if they come, they won't be able to have the slightest effect!"
"Yes, let's start early and finish early. There are still a lot of things waiting to be dealt with in the sect!"
At this time, the audience was really in a state of excitement. Although these people's sects were not as powerful as the Four Elephants Sect, they were still the overlords of one side after all. Wen Zhiming really couldn't lose his temper at this time.
At this time, Lu Haodang, the leader of the Qinghongxuan Sect who was sitting at the head of the Taoist row and known as the mighty heavenly master, suddenly stood up.
I saw him with white hair and a childish face, eyes like torches, dark green robes dancing in the wind, standing with his sword in hand, and he looked like a giant swordsman with a restrained edge.
"Who is Tianshi Wen? He is a half-step heavenly master who claims to be able to compete with the destiny of heaven. You are so noisy in front of him. Do you really think that this is your own sect? Tianshi Wen said to wait.
, you have to wait if you want it!”
After saying that, he immediately sat down with his sleeves folded, and the crowd suddenly became much quieter.
The monks in the row next to them looked like they had nothing to do with themselves. They all had their eyes closed, the corners of their mouths moved slightly, and they pinched the Zen beads in their hands.
"Forget it!" Wen Zhiming stood up, looked at the sky, and said: "At three o'clock in the morning, if the people from Sifang Academy are not there yet, then let's start first. After all, everyone here has shied away from many things.
, only then can you come here and participate in this alliance in person."