Build a family of immortality from the blood slaves of the Demon Sect.

Chapter 213

Su Muyao sighed: "This time it's different."

"What's the difference?" everyone asked curiously.

"This time..." Su Muyao didn't know how to start.

Yu Meizi, as an elder of Qingyue Sect, is in the late stage of foundation building and has a bright future of achieving golden elixir. Such a person is naturally different from other people.

The most crucial point is what this time is? Is it marrying a wife or taking a concubine?
Jiang Qingzi hesitated for a moment before organizing his words and speaking briefly.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then, without saying anything else, they all wanted to go out and take a look at their future sisters.

The difference between a wife and a concubine is not ordinary.

If you marry a younger sister, no one will mind it. They will just treat her well after she comes into the family.

But if I welcome a sister, whether my life will be easy in the future will depend on my sister's mood, so I have to find someone who is easy to get along with.

But there were too many people here, and I couldn’t hear myself clearly because of all the chatter.

What's more, how can we go out in a large group to meet guests?

The crowd looked left and right, and finally sent out a few representatives.

One is Su Muyao, who is the concubine who has been with Ye Yunqi the longest. She herself has no spiritual roots and is the best representative of the existence of all the concubines without spiritual roots.

One is Jiang Qingzi. As a Foundation Establishment Master, Jiang Qingzi has known Ye Yunqi for a long time and they have a deep friendship, so of course he has to go and see him.

Jiang Qingzi looked left and right, and then said, "Zhiyun, follow me and go together."

After saying that, he also explained: "Zhiyun is also a foundation-building master. Following behind him can also help to strengthen the momentum. We can't let people look down on our Ye family."

Counting this way, the three cultivators of the Ye family are all Foundation Establishment True Immortals, and they are a Foundation Establishment family with considerable reputation.

The three of them walked to the backyard and met Yu Meizi one after another.

Yu Meizi and Jiang Qingzi had also met before, and the four of them chatted quite harmoniously.

Just when everything was going well and Ye Yunqi thought the matter was settled.

Jiang Qingzi suddenly said, "However, the family is still in its infancy and all the family rules and regulations have not yet been determined. I wonder if this time we will marry or take her in? And what position will it be?"

Yu Meizi was a little helpless. The sect and the family had many different ideas. As someone who came from a sect, she was not particularly keen on the family's ways.

According to the sect, becoming a Taoist couple is roughly equivalent to a formal marriage in the sect.

Naturally, she should be listed as his wife, but Yu Meizi glanced at Ye Yunqi and saw a moment of hesitation on Ye Yunqi's face, and he felt helpless in his heart.

Then he took the initiative to say: "Jiang Qingzi, as an elder of Qingyue Sect, I will probably stay in Qingyue Sect for a long time in the future, so we can just be Taoist companions, regardless of other things."

What she meant was that Yu Meizi only wanted Ye Yunqi, and she didn't want to get involved in the Ye family's affairs.

But Jiang Qingzi disagreed. From the family perspective, after marrying Ye Yunqi, she would be a member of the Ye family, not an elder of the Qingyue Sect.

Although Jiang Qingzi didn't say anything, she sent a message to Ye Yunqi and told him this.

"Yu Meizi, this..." Ye Yunqi thought for a moment and said, "We should not wrong Yu Meizi. She should be my wife."

"However, in the past, I did not establish family rules and regulations, and all my wives, concubines, and children were lumped together. Now, they should be ranked separately."

"Qingzi, you and I have known each other for a long time. You have worked hard for me, so you should be my wife."

"how?"

Yu Meizi neither nodded nor shook her head, but just said: "Yunqi, you know I don't care about these, I will listen to you."

Jiang Qingzi frowned slightly, and said this as if all the words she had said before for the sake of family rules and regulations had become her own words, so she said: "What about the other sisters?"

Ye Yunqi's thoughts turned, and finally he said: "We'll discuss this matter later, we'll discuss it later."

Ye Yunqi already had an idea in his mind, but he was worried that it was not mature enough. After all, when it came to the system of polygamy, he only knew about the three palaces and six courtyards in history in his previous life.

Moreover, he is not a historian, and most of his knowledge is hearsay.

I don't even know as much as I do about "The Legend of Zhen Huan" because of the influence of my partner.

What did you promise to be there forever?

Although there is such a system, the words "Imperial Noble Consort and Empress" that follow are not appropriate to use today.

It is better to change it to a word that can be understood now.

Jiang Qingzi looked at Yu Meizi again and asked, "Do you have any ideas? We are all a family from now on."

Yu Meizi was somewhat helpless: "I will listen to Yunqi. Yunqi will never treat me unfairly."

Su Muyao had been silent until now, but now she stood up and said, "Then, let the master make the decision. We don't have to worry too much."

Jiang Qingzi was somewhat helpless. She was the most concerned and anxious because she knew that the family rules and regulations must naturally be established at the very beginning of the family. Once established, it would be difficult to change them.

Yu Meizi stood up and said, "I have received a mission from the sect. It is getting late now, and I should go back and report. I will come back after I have handed in the mission."

Ye Yunqi also knew that Yu Meizi wanted to send the magic water of Qingyue Sect back, so he nodded and said, "Then you should go back quickly."

Yu Meizi turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly she came back and kissed Ye Yunqi lightly on the lips, then her face turned red and she left in a hurry. Just when Ye Yunqi was enjoying the romantic and affectionate time, a big event happened in a little-known spiritual stone mine in the territory of Sanqing Sect.

The Lingshi Mine is not only an important source of wealth for the sect, but also a place for disciples and family members who violate the sect's rules to atone for their sins.

The son who was responsible for the less serious crime in his family was sent to the mine, wearing heavy shackles, working day after day, washing away the family's shame with sweat, blood and tears.

Some time ago, Yu Qingdong learned from a demon clan spy in a remote demon cultivator's stronghold that the Sanqing Sect had shown no mercy to the imprisoned Yu family members, and their situation was more difficult than he had imagined.

It was also learned that these Yu family disciples were trapped in the mine.

This news was like a sharp knife, deeply hurting his heart. He decided to rescue these disciples no matter what, even if it meant becoming an enemy of the entire Sanqing Sect.

The most important thing is that he knows very well that only by bringing these Yu family members to the territory of the evil cultivators will they have a chance to rise again.

Yu Qingdong lurks in the dark, keeping a close eye on every move in the mine. He secretly colludes with the demon clan and the magic cultivators to plan a daring action.

At this time, the demon clan and the evil cultivators had suffered repeated defeats recently and were eager to find an opportunity to reverse the situation and embarrass the Sanqing Sect.

The target they chose was the seemingly peaceful spiritual stone mine. Not only were there a large number of elite guards from the Sanqing Sect, but there were also countless precious spiritual stones and those Yu family members who were considered waste. A carefully planned sneak attack plan quietly took shape, waiting for the best opportunity to come.

On a full-moon night, dark clouds covered the moon, and the entire mine was shrouded in a faint shadow. The combined forces of the demons and the devils approached the periphery of the mine silently, like ghosts in the night.

They used special magic weapons and secret techniques to avoid the heavy security set up by the Sanqing Sect and approached the defenseless prisoner area step by step.

At this moment, a burst of urgent alarms suddenly sounded in the mine. It turned out that a disciple of the Sanqing Sect who was on patrol had vaguely sensed a hint of unusual aura in the night and immediately triggered the emergency alarm.

But it was too late. The coalition forces of the demon clan and the devil cultivators had poured in like a flood, instantly breaking the tranquility of the mine.

"Kill!" Accompanied by deafening roars, the demons and evil cultivators began their massacre and plunder.

Although the guards of Sanqing Sect were well-trained, they were still caught off guard by the sudden and fierce attack of the enemy. For a moment, the mine was filled with flames, shouts and screams, forming a tragic scene.

However, this battle was much more difficult than they had imagined. There were many experts in the coalition of demons and demons. Among them, a demon leader wearing a black robe and with a ferocious face showed amazing strength. The magic sword in his hand was like the sickle of the god of death, and every swing would take the lives of several disciples of the Sanqing Sect.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the sky above the mine. A brilliant sword light cut through the night sky and headed straight for the black-robed demon leader. It turned out that the support team of the Sanqing Sect had finally arrived, led by the Yuanying Patriarch Duanmu Qingyuan. His appearance undoubtedly brought a turning point to this battle.

"You demon clown, you dare to act wildly on the territory of Sanqing Sect!" Following Duanmu Qingyuan's angry shout, the black-robed demon leader was instantly swallowed by the sword light and let out a shrill scream.

With the strong intervention of Elder Duanmu Qingyuan, the coalition forces of the demon clan and the devil cultivators began to retreat.

They knew that it would be futile to continue, so they chose to retreat. The disciples of the Sanqing Sect took the opportunity to pursue them, vowing to completely destroy these enemies.

However, just when the Sanqing Sect was about to achieve complete victory, an unexpected situation occurred.

Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the sky and landed on the retreat route of the demons and the demon cultivators. It was an old man in a gray robe, exuding a powerful aura that made people feel awed.

"Who are you? Why do you interfere in the affairs of my Sanqing Sect?" Duanmu Qingyuan's voice was steady and powerful, echoing in the empty mine.

The grey-robed old man smiled softly, his voice hoarse and distant: "Although the Sanqing Sect is powerful, the world is unpredictable. What happened today is nothing more than a cycle of cause and effect. I just did it for the sake of convenience, no need to ask more questions."

After saying this, the old man slowly raised his right hand with his palm facing up. It seemed as if some kind of power was gathering in the air, gradually forming a hazy ball of light, which contained an indescribable power.

When Duanmu Qingyuan saw this, he was startled and knew that the other party was no ordinary person.

He no longer hesitated, and quickly formed seals with his hands. Green light suddenly grew around him, and the power of his Nascent Soul surged, transforming into a huge green lightsaber that pointed straight at the sky. Lightning and thunder flashed at the tip of the sword, and the momentum was astonishing.

"Since you are unwilling to reveal your identity, then I, Duanmu, have no choice but to offend you!" Duanmu Qingyuan shouted in a low voice, and the green lightsaber suddenly chopped down with the force of thunder, heading straight for the gray-robed old man.

The grey-robed old man smiled faintly, without dodging or evading, he just gently waved the light ball in his hand. The light ball instantly exploded, turning into countless tiny light points, like falling stars, meeting the blue lightsaber in mid-air, bursting out with dazzling light and deafening roar.

The moment the two forces collided, the entire mine seemed to tremble, and the surrounding air was torn into pieces, forming cracks that were visible to the naked eye.

However, when the light faded and the dust settled, the old man in the gray robe was still standing there unharmed, not even the corner of his clothes was blown by the wind.

"Elder Duanmu, let's leave today's matter here. If we are destined to meet again in the future, we will meet again."

The grey-robed old man waved his hand and a powerful barrier enveloped the demons and the magic cultivators. Under the shocked gaze of the Yuanying-stage elders of the Sanqing Sect, the barrier slowly shrank and eventually turned into a ball of light, carrying the demons and the magic cultivators away into the sky.

"This..." The Yuanying stage elder of the Sanqing Sect was stunned. He never expected that such a powerful enemy would appear at this critical moment. What made him even more uneasy was that he knew nothing about the identity and origin of this old man.

"Great Elder, what should we do?" a disciple of the Sanqing Sect asked anxiously.

The great elder Duanmu Qingyuan was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "This matter is of great importance, we must report it to the sect immediately. As for those demons and devil cultivators... they can escape the first day, but they can't escape the fifteenth day."

Duanmu Qingyuan withdrew his thoughts. He looked around and saw that the smoke on the battlefield had gradually dissipated. The coalition forces of the demon clan and the devil cultivators had already fled with the help of the gray-robed old man, leaving only the disciples of the Sanqing Sect to clean up the mess.

"Clean up the battlefield immediately and treat the wounded." Duanmu Qingyuan gave the order in a deep voice, his tone revealing unquestionable majesty.

Upon hearing this, the disciples all took action. Some were busy treating their injured companions, while others began to collect the magic weapons and materials scattered on the battlefield. The entire mine gradually returned to order, but there was still a sense of tension and uneasiness in the air.

"You continue to watch over the personnel and repair the formation. If there is anything abnormal, sound the alarm immediately. I will go back to the sect to report the matter first." After saying that, Duanmu Qingyuan's figure flashed and turned into a sword light, rushing towards the direction of Sanqing Sect.

The mine was left in a mess and devastation, all of which seemed to foreshadow the coming of a more turbulent era.

In a grand hall in the Sanqing Sect, Duanmu Qingyuan was standing in the center of the hall, reporting to the sect's top leaders about the battle at the mine. When he mentioned the mysterious old man, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became solemn.

"Great Elder, are you saying that the old man's strength is at least above the Nascent Soul stage?" asked an elder.

Duanmu Qingyuan nodded, his expression solemn: "Yes, and his cultivation is probably even higher than mine. I can feel his profound background and superb cultivation after fighting with him for a while."

(End of this chapter)