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It was really difficult for so many people to live in Ziyun Palace, and the second day after the discussion was over, the sect masters took their disciples and set off.

Wujizong left early and got on the flying boat early in the morning.

Sitting under the tree, Di Yuming watched the flying boat go away with a sad face. Suddenly someone came over and said, "The result of this spiritual practice meeting was unexpected. Di Zhangyuan lost miserably, right?"

"Ah, Qin Xianjun!" Di Yuming called vaguely, "It's okay, I just paid for this year's offering, and I don't owe any gambling debts, so I shouldn't be beaten by the master... right?"

Qin Xianjun laughed, and sat down opposite her: "There is a reason for this, Master Fan shouldn't be angry."

Hearing these words, Di Yuming smiled and said: "Qin Xianjun is really a sensible person. Who would have thought that Sect Master Ling would be the first? It would have been impossible to tie us all together! So you really can't blame me."

Qin Xianjun nodded cooperatively: "Ten days ago, everyone thought that the winner must be Danxia Palace. The top ten accounted for half, at least three or four."

"Yes, yes, the disciples of Danxia Palace have been teaching really well in the past few years. Needless to say, Ning Yanzhi, Huo Chongxiao is also very good, and there are a few others... To tell you the truth, this time our Seven Stars Sect Although some disciples made it into the top ten, it's just luck."

Di Yuming felt a little better.In the case of elite disciples overturning, some disciples of our sect entered the top ten, which is considered a passable result.

"So, the world is really unexpected. Since the death of the old Sect Master Jiang, the internal turmoil of the Wuji Sect, everyone thought that they would be overwhelmed by the Danxia Palace. Who would have thought that this would be the case today. The results of the spiritual practice conference often indicate the sect's internal turmoil. I think the pattern of the world of cultivating immortals will change again."

He said such a long paragraph, if Di Yuming still couldn't hear the words, he would be stupid.

"So, does Qin Xianjun have any ideas?"

"It can't be called an idea." Qin Xianjun smiled slightly, "My Xuanbing Palace is the same as your Seven Stars Gate. It is the next sect of Danxia Palace. Danxia Palace is overwhelmed by Wuji Sect. We will also be affected, right?"

Di Yuming replied wittily: "That being said, it will take dozens or hundreds of years for these disciples to grow up, and they will not be able to affect us."

"But we also need to plan ahead! Isn't this what a person in charge should do?"

After finishing speaking, seeing Di Yuming's wary face, Qin Xianjun laughed: "Hey, don't be nervous, Zhang Yuan, I didn't want to ask you to do bad things. That is to say, our two families are in similar situations, why don't we cooperate? Seeing the wind and rain In the near future, we will not be able to compare to those two with strong foundations and only those disciples with good aptitude, so we can't afford to lose!"

Di Yuming breathed a sigh of relief: "You said it earlier, you scared me to death!" After thinking about it carefully, Qin Xianjun's words made sense, so he asked, "How do you want to cooperate? If it's good, I'll go back and talk to the head. "

Qin Xianjun said: "Our two families have their own strengths. Your Seven Star Sect is good at transforming spirit formations. Our Xuanbing Palace dare not say anything else. There are many secret mines under the sect. If we can cooperate to train disciples..."
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When Ji Xingge woke up, the sun was already rising.The surroundings are quiet and there is nothing but the chirping of birds.

After tidying herself up, she came out and saw her father sitting in the middle hall drinking tea.

"Father! Why is it so quiet outside?"

Ji Nanfeng groaned: "You wake up so late, everyone has left, so of course it's quiet."

"All gone? They left so early? I'm thirsty! What kind of tea is this?"

"It's obvious that you got up late..." Ji Nanfeng watched his daughter drink up all the tea in the pot, and put down the teacup helplessly, "Slow down, you were so drunk last night, it's no wonder you weren't thirsty! Ask someone to boil plum water, and you can drink it later."

Miss Ji was very happy when she heard that: "Thank you dad! You are the best for me!"

Not long after, plum water was brought up, and Ji Xingge drank half of the pot in one go, finally feeling comfortable, and asked, "Is the Wuji Sect gone? Then when shall we go?"

"They're all gone, let's go this afternoon." Ji Nanfeng looked at his daughter, "Xing Ge, do you have any thoughts on this spiritual practice meeting?"

Ji Xingge was a little confused by his question: "What do you think? Dad, what are you referring to? Are you talking about that kid Ling Bufei? He is really impressive. But I think Miss Bai is even more powerful. If she hadn't made an appointment with Ling Dear, we will definitely make a lot of money by snatching her here!"

Ji Nanfeng was amused by his daughter: "What a mess... But you're right, I used to worry that Bu Fei would have a hard time, but I didn't expect him to have this opportunity. Wujizong took a big deal and has a bright future. "

"What does this have to do with us?" Ji Xingge was puzzled, "Father, you suddenly asked me what I thought, did you have a plan?"

Ji Nanfeng was very satisfied with his daughter's sensitivity, and said, "After you left yesterday, the lords discussed what happened in Yelan Kingdom..."

He told his daughter the conclusion, and finally said: "Now do you understand? On the surface, the world of cultivating immortals is peaceful, but in fact there is a crisis lurking. When the battle to seal the demons comes, I am afraid that your generation will take up the big responsibility."

Ji Xingge was stunned: "So, there is a force in the world of cultivating immortals that we don't know about? Isn't this too scary? Could these people be among us? No wonder the spiritual practice conference was made like this!"

"That's right, this time is the Spiritual Cultivation Conference, what about the next time? The elite disciples of the various immortal sects, including us, the sect masters, may be ambushed and plotted against."

Ji Xingge was overjoyed: "According to this, we are lucky this time. The night demon was eliminated in time, and everyone survived."

Ji Nanfeng turned the topic around: "So, Dad is thinking, you need to improve your strength quickly. The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. Only absolute strength can take the initiative."

"Father, do you want me to go back to retreat? I have gained a lot this time, and I should be able to improve a lot of cultivation, but the accumulation is not enough, and I am still far from the Nascent Soul."

"No." Ji Nanfeng shook his head, "Secret training can certainly improve your cultivation, but fighting strength is more important. You can see how fast Bu Fei has improved in the past few years, so I think of my father and send you to the Wuji Sect."

"what?"

Ji Nanfeng has already made up his mind: "You have already grasped the way of our Ji family's phoenix real fire skill, and the rest is accumulation, so you don't need to point it out for your father all the time. You go to the Wuji sect, and go with Bu Fei and his fiancée. Practice, learn more things and come back—why, you don’t want to?”

Ji Xingge scratched her head: "I am willing, but I don't know if others are willing." Thinking of Bai Mengjin's majestic appearance when he slayed demons, she was so envious.

"Don't worry!" Ji Nanfeng said with confidence, "I've already got through with Yuan Xianjun as a father. I personally forged a good sword for his apprentice, and he will help me go back and talk about it."