The twentieth day of the first lunar month is the beginning of the Yin period.
Ye Xiaochuan looked at the more than thirty old men and women standing in front of him, dumbfounded, and couldn't say a word for a while.
He was wondering, which procedure did he make wrong?
Didn’t you tell them that you were going to Cangyun Mountain with only five people?
Why are all these old worshippers from Gui Xuanzong here?
Moreover, some of them are seniors who have just joined Guixuanzong and have not yet had time to be granted a title.
This is a secret meeting. The sect leaders of each sect can only bring three or five people to Cangyun at most. It is better for me to go with more than 30 seniors. For those who don’t know, they think that they are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they dare not go to Cangyun alone.
Where is the cloud?
I wonder how I, the majestic leader of the Ghost Xuan Sect, will be able to hang out in the world in the future if I am labeled as someone who is greedy for life and afraid of death? Qianye Shengjun saw it openly and said: "Junior brother, this is the meeting of the heads of the various sects.
The alliance is of great significance. If you only bring a few people with you, it is inevitable that the various factions will look down on you. It doesn’t matter if there are more people, just go and support you.
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Ye Xiaochuan smiled bitterly, are you here to support yourself?
This is all about destroying your own brand, right?
However, these old men and women are here, so we can't drive them back.
If an old man with a strong temper and strong self-esteem suddenly dies of a heart attack in front of him, then he will be guilty of a great crime.
Seeing a group of old people looking at his young disciple eagerly, Ye Xiaochuan could only smile helplessly.
He said: "Okay, let's go to Cangyun Mountain together after dawn."
With Ye Xiaochuan's words, the group of old people breathed a sigh of relief, and the originally tense atmosphere instantly relaxed.
A group of old guys started discussing loudly.
"I just said that Sect Master Ye is not that kind of stingy person. As long as I come here, I will definitely go to Cangyun with him. How about that? I told you so."
"Old ghost, when did you say this? It's obviously me who has been emphasizing that Sect Master Ye can achieve great things by doing things with dignity..."
Originally, Ye Xiaochuan thought that the plan to use this meeting as an opportunity to divide this group of seniors had failed.
Seeing these old guys starting to slander and quarrel with each other, he realized that not only did his plan not fail, but it actually achieved unexpected results.
However, this is just Ye Xiaochuan's self-comfort.
Ye Cha no longer had any hope in his plan to divide the old guy.
Each of these old guys is over 500 years old. They have eaten more salt than Ye Xiaochuan has eaten rice, and they have walked on longer bridges than Ye Xiaochuan has walked.
Ye Xiaochuan is just a young man in front of these old and tough old guys.
When Ye Xiaochuan made it clear that as long as the five seniors followed him to Cangyun Mountain for the meeting, these old guys knew that Ye Xiaochuan was not worried about them after all.
It’s not Ye Xiaochuan’s fault.
There are more than thirty of them, not many in number, but all of them are top masters in the realm of gods or immortals.
The most terrible thing is that the power behind these thirty people accounts for almost half of the existing power of Guixuan Sect.
Especially after tens of thousands of casual cultivators from Devil Lake recently joined the Ghost Xuan Sect, the strength of the red disciples in the Ghost Xuan Sect was greatly weakened.
No one can trust this group of seniors who hold huge power in informal cultivation. They drink and chat together all day long, talking about life and ideals.
This has a separate term in the mortal court, cronyism.
Even if Ye Xiaochuan, a young man, didn't know the horror of cliques, the Ye Cha inside him definitely knew it.
The reason why all these old men and women followed here, do you really think they want to come to Cangyun Mountain to show off their faces and make their presence known?
Even though they were very noisy, they had a tacit understanding among themselves. All of this was done for Ye Xiaochuan to see, so that Ye Xiaochuan could feel at ease with them.
Ye Xiaochuan didn't realize that these seniors were acting on him. How could Ye Cha, who had experienced numerous power struggles and intrigues, not realize it?
So when Ye Xiaochuan was feeling complacent about the success of his plan to divide the old worshippers, Ye Cha already knew that this group of old guys had already seen through this plan.
Wangcai now stops playing with his little master less and less. When he first arrived, he even got close to his little master for a while.
Then he threw himself into the arms of Qin Guichen and Yuan Xiaolou without any sense of moral integrity, and went to eat and drink.
After Ye Xiaochuan finished speaking to these seniors, Wangcai was also filled with confusion. Then he flew to Ye Xiaochuan's shoulder and used his bird's beak to nuzzle Ye Xiaochuan's neck, expressing that he missed him very much.
At first, Ye Xiaochuan was pleased with Wangcai's enthusiasm, but soon found that he had been deceived by Wangcai's outstanding acting skills. The fat bird had just made a fool of himself with Yuan Xiaolou, and when he saw Yuan Xiaolou there
When a piece of dried bacon was shaking in front of him not far away, Wangcai immediately abandoned Ye Xiaochuan, stared at his feet, fluttered his wings, and let out a cheerful clucking sound.
, fell into the arms of Yuan Xiaolou again.
Only then did Ye Xiaochuan realize that Wangcai's acting skills were getting better and better, and it seemed that he would have to be awarded an Oscar.
Turning around, I saw Shang Yongye.
Ye Xiaochuan put all the blame for Wangcai's refusal to kiss him on Shang Yongye.
Said: "Brother Yongye, have you been hungry for wealth during this period? Now that it sees food, its eyes light up."
Shang Yongye was speechless.
I thought to myself, how dare I starve Wangcai, this grandpa bird, he has one meal a day, and during the period of Wangcai, there are nine meals a day, not counting three midnight snacks.
Haven't you seen that Wangcai has gained a lot of weight in just a few days?
At dawn, the sect leaders of various sects who had settled near Cangyun Mountain began to set off one after another.
Ye Xiaochuan hasn't set off yet.
He is getting dressed.
After all, we are the sect leaders of the same sect, and they have a lot of troops. This time when the sect leaders of the various sects are meeting for an alliance, we must not be careless in dressing up.
Although the clothes that Yuan Xiaolou had hand-sewn for Ye Xiaochuan before were impeccable in handicrafts and stitching, the fabrics and styles were too ordinary and could not reflect the domineering spirit of the first generation clan leader.
Qin's girlfriend is more experienced. Ever since she knew that Ye Xiaochuan was going to join the Cangyun League, she has been helping Ye Xiaochuan sew new clothes in Xumi Mountain these days.
Gui Xuan Zong is a sect affiliated with the Holy Fire Sect of the Western Regions. It worships flames and most of its disciples wear black clothing.
Qin Guichen chose high-quality purple-black fabrics, paired with some red and gold, and sewed an extremely noble robe for the sect master for Ye Xiaochuan.
The purple-black fabric is embroidered with various Taotie patterns with pale white silk thread, which looks ancient and domineering.
It is said that a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. With the help of the two girls, Ye Xiaochuan put on new clothes and his whole appearance instantly changed. Even the old men and women had to praise: "This guy is so handsome.
