"Just like we hid it from you, we also hid the matter of Fourth Junior Sister Gong Shuyuan. We just killed two birds with one stone and made these two serious enemies who covet our Piaomiao Huanfu suffer a heavy loss."
In this way, it can be explained why Liu Xinci did nothing when they entered the Qingyun Secret Realm.
That was the original idea.
The second senior brother has now defeated Jiansong and Jishuyuan in one fell swoop, so he has really won.
Wen Yi: "Second senior brother is serious..." He is very thoughtful.
"I have long said that Second Senior Brother is a scheming bitch." Bai Feng gave Liu Xinci a nickname, "Senior Sister has fallen into Second Senior Brother's trap several times."
Wen Yi has never met Lin Yinong, the master of the Piaomiao Huan Palace.
In the memory of the original owner, there were only images of the elder sister teaching her to practice swordsmanship and wishing him happiness, and there were very few others.
Wen Yi: "Second senior brother is very ambitious and wants to seize the position of palace lord of Piao Miao Huan Palace. If they fight for the position of palace lord, who will you side with?"
Bai Feng is one of the few people in Miao Miao Huan Mansion whom Wen Yi feels trustworthy.
Bai Feng said with a strange look on his face: "When the eldest sister and the second brother fight, who of us dares to side with the other?
Whoever is stronger among them will be the one to blame.
Anyway, I have no thoughts about that position. Anyway, there are pros and cons to each, so I won’t get involved.”
While talking and laughing, the two of them suddenly saw Liu Xinci and others who looked nervous.
Bai Fengyan told Liu Xinci what had just happened in a concise and concise manner.
Liu Xinci's serious and old-fashioned face suddenly turned gloomy: "Wen Yi, you haven't put on your bed for three days, right?"
Wen Yi didn't bother to explain, "If Second Senior Brother values rules so much, then just follow them."
Seeing Wen Yi's frivolous and casual attitude, Liu Xin was speechless and said, "You will be banned from Piaomiao Peak for half a month and I won't be allowed to go down the mountain!"
It's good that I can rest for a while, deal with the affairs of those beautiful male cultivators, and treat Jiang Huaiyu's illness.
"Then I'm leaving." Wen Yi called out the long sword, wielded it and walked back to Piaomiao Peak.
Liu Xinci and others who stayed where they were looked at each other in shock.
Liu Xinci was furious, "What is her attitude? Does she not take us seriously?"
Bai Feng smiled and didn't say anything. The younger junior sister didn't take the second senior brother in her eyes. She didn't take everyone in her eyes. Her courage grew with her cultivation, but that's okay.
If you are good-looking and have made great progress, shouldn't you enjoy some privileges?
Bai Feng: "Senior brother, I still have something to do with my Fengmai, so I'll take my leave first."
Immediately afterwards, Xie Qian and Liu Xinyue also left one after another.
Misty Peak.
In front of the majestic palace is a huge school ground.
There are flowers and trees on both sides of the school grounds.
A group of stunningly beautiful male cultivators stood tremblingly under the scorching sun, waiting for Wen Yi's verdict.
Wen Yi held an exquisite and beautiful purple bone umbrella in her hand. She was wearing a lavender gauze robe, with red flowers painted on her eyebrows, the latest trendy lipstick on her lips, and hanging on her slender wrists.
A gold and jade bracelet and a white crystal pendant.
For those who don’t know, they might think that the eldest lady from a wealthy family is choosing a concubine.
"Is everyone here, Huayuan?" Wen Yi's voice was soft.
She has always liked beautiful things, and her mood couldn't help but rise when she saw these male cultivators. They were indeed beautiful and delicious.
Shang Shang stood with Wen Yi. He reluctantly looked at the senior brothers who had been with him for a month or two and couldn't bear to see them leave.
The leading disciple was wearing a moon-white robe, "The seventh elder has arrived."
"First of all, congratulations to everyone for winning the title of this Misty Fantasy Palace Ten Thousand Peaks Ceremony." Wen Yi spread out a beautiful and gorgeous book in her left hand, and it appeared in the palm of Bai Nen's hand. "I will decide whether you will stay or go based on your performance. The following is
He is the disciple who left."
Everyone looked at the booklet, feeling increasingly uneasy.
After this experience, they eagerly hope to stay in Piaomiao Fantasy Mansion.
The gap between big sects and small sects is like a chasm.
"Huayuan, come and help me read." Wen Yi threw the booklet to Huayuan.
Huayuan held the booklet in surprise and read out every familiar name aloud.
A month ago they shared weal and woe.
They parted ways a month later.
Regardless of whether it is left behind or not, this memory will be unforgettable.
"The last one." Except for Shang Shang, everyone's name appears on the book, including Hua Yuan himself.
When he saw his name, his eyes turned red, "Huayuan...stay!"
When Hua Yuan saw the word 'stay', she was immediately overjoyed, beaming with joy and having tears in her eyes.
Hua Yuan had a look of disbelief on his face, and he stammered: "Stay...stay...I'm staying."
Tears of excitement fell from her eyes. Hua Yuan looked at Wen Yi kneeling on the ground and said, "Disciple Hua Yuan, thank you Master for accepting me as your disciple."
"You performed very well, but because the relationship between the two of us is really awkward, I will no longer accept you as my disciple." Wen Yi slowly explained, "From now on, you are the inner disciple of Miao Miao Huan Mansion, not me.
Wen Yi's disciple."
"You will enjoy the standard courtesy, monthly salary, and resources that a disciple should have."
"From now on, you and Shang Shang will live together on Piaomiao Peak, sharing food and accommodation. Whatever I teach him, I will naturally teach you."
There are only two disciples in Piaomiao Peak, and Wen Yi does not want to differentiate between professors, so as not to make Hua Yuan feel resentful.
Huayuan did not inherit the power of Piaomiao Peak.
Wen Yi was worried that the two of them would fight over the inheritance of Piao Miao Peak in the future, so she let Hua Yuan claim to be an inner disciple of Piao Miao Huan Mansion.
Hua Yuan could also think of this. Being able to stay in Piaomiao Peak was already a great blessing. He immediately knelt down and said, "Disciple pays homage to the Seventh Elder."
In this way, he automatically accepted the identity of an inner disciple of Miao Miao Huan Mansion instead of Wen Yi's direct disciple.
"As for those who didn't stay at Piaomiao Peak, I won't give you any treasures." Wen Yi said lightly, "You have gained a lot of benefits from Piaomiao Peak over the years, and you have just received various gifts from the sect.
Plant elixirs and exercises.
You can practice these exercises, and if you encounter any crisis in the future, you can also ask for help from Piaomiao Peak.
As long as I can receive your message and am within the distance, I will definitely come to your rescue."
Wen Yi has done the most benevolent thing in this matter.
Everyone looked at Wen Yi with sighs in their hearts.
When they followed Wen Yi up to Piaomiao Peak, they had impure thoughts and stayed here shamelessly. Now it would be decent to use this step to return to their previous life.
"Thank you, Seventh Elder, for your magnanimity."
"Disciple has learned a lot in the Qingyun Secret Realm. I am grateful to the seventh elder for his cultivation."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Seventh Elder, I still like you very much."
"..."
There was a lot of crying in the school grounds.
Those who sincerely wanted to stay and those who wanted to continue gathering Wen Yi's wool were all sent away by Wen Yi.