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

Chapter 239 Heading to Qingyue Sect

In today's world of cultivation, the organizational structure of cultivation families has long been weakened, replaced by major sects.

But in the ancient times, it was the glorious period of the cultivation families. Even now, in addition to the sects, there are many ancient clans that have been passed down from the ancient times, and their strength is not inferior to that of the top sects.

In ancient times, humans were relatively ignorant about the practice of Taoism, and there was no such common knowledge as is widely circulated today. After some people explored and discovered some rules, they would often keep them to themselves and not publicize them. In such cases, the most common behavior was to pass them on to their descendants, thus gradually forming a family of Taoism practitioners.

However, the behavior of cherishing one's own possessions is destined to slow the development of the cultivation civilization. The achievements of countless talents are only passed on within the family, or even passed down to males but not females. People outside the family have to repeat the exploration and inventions. In addition, many family heirs die, and when there is a lack of excellent spiritual roots, the family often declines.

Then there were outstanding people who changed the family based on blood relationship into a sect.

However, there are still many people who recognize the existence of blood ties.

Wen Tingyu was looking through the information in the Sutra Library, and gradually, he actually discovered several so-called Ye families that were once prosperous but then gradually disappeared.

"Could it be them? The Ye family is famous for drawing talismans, but I have never heard of the name of the magic water. However, it may be an internal secret..." Wen Tingyu suddenly smiled and shook his head, "What if they find it? What if they can't find it?"

"It's all gone."

Wen Tingyu figured it out, threw the information in his hand back to its original place, and disappeared in a flash.

Ye Yunqi was in the quiet room of the villa.

Ye Yunqi suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

I had an extremely sweet sleep. After waking up, I felt relaxed all over and seemed to be a little lighter.

After building the foundation and nurturing spiritual consciousness, sleeping is no longer a necessity for cultivators.

Often when practicing, one practices day and night without the need for sleep.

After carefully checking his whole body, Ye Yunqi felt relieved and murmured in his heart: "It didn't cause any damage to me. Although my consciousness was extremely tired under the huge pressure, it has recovered now and is stronger and more resilient than before. It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."

Then he looked towards the table. There were pens, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, but there was only a brand new stack of talisman paper, and the place where he wrote was empty.

Ye Yunqi thought he had failed in drawing the talisman, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a piece of talisman paper on the ground.

"Hey, did it fall to the ground?" Ye Yunqi reached out to pick it up and was about to put it into the new talisman paper, but he saw the ink marks on it, as well as the huge spiritual energy and pressure that he could feel when he touched it.

"This is... the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talisman!" Ye Yunqi was overwhelmed with joy. "I didn't expect that I could actually draw it, but this is too difficult. If it weren't for the Soul Gathering and Infant Rejuvenation Pill, I wouldn't have succeeded. Now that I don't have the pill, I'd better not try it lightly."

The pressure that seemed to come from heaven and earth, and the desire for spiritual energy in the body are still fresh in my memory.

Using the foundation-building cultivation to interfere with the creation of the Nascent Soul seems like an act of usurpation.

"Let's draw some third-grade talismans. Although it is also considered crossing the border, the gap between the two sides can be made up by relying on powerful skills. The most that will be insufficient is to drain the spiritual energy in the body." Ye Yunqi sighed, but thought that it would be a waste to use the fourth-grade talisman paper and talisman ink to draw third-grade talismans, so he got up and came out of seclusion, found Deacon Chen, and bought a batch of third-grade talisman paper and talisman ink.

When Deacon Chen saw Ye Yunqi taking the initiative to find him, he was extremely happy. What did this mean? At the very least, it meant that this third-grade talisman master had remembered him. This was a kind of friendship!

So he took the initiative to use his authority to get the biggest discount for Ye Yunqi. Of course, all of this was within the scope permitted by the sect's rules.

Ye Yunqi thanked him, paid the contribution points, and went home with the talisman paper and ink.

Ye Yunqi drew five third-grade attack talismans and five third-grade defense talismans.

The attacking talisman was the "Flying Thunder Sword Talisman" that he had drawn before. As for the defensive talisman, Ye Yunqi chose the more comprehensive "Golden Light Body Protection Talisman".

This was because every time he drew a talisman, his spiritual energy would be exhausted, and he would then practice meditation and recover his strength before drawing the second talisman.

Therefore, after the ten talismans were drawn, it was time for Yu Meizi's ceremony.

Ye Yunqi picked up the talisman and came out of seclusion, holding up his sword and heading towards Qingyue Sect.

As soon as I reached the gate of Sanqing Sect, I heard the voice in my ear.

"Ye Yunqi, are you going to Qingyue Sect?" It was Duanmu Qingyuan's voice.

Then Duanmu Qingyuan's figure appeared beside Ye Yunqi.

"That's right." Ye Yunqi nodded.

"Then let's go together." Duanmu Qingyuan nodded and said, "I was entrusted by the sect to represent the sect to go and congratulate. I just happened to see you."

"Then it would be disrespectful to refuse." Ye Yunqi naturally agreed. Following Duanmu Qingyuan would be much safer than acting alone.

Afterwards, Duanmu Qingyuan brought Ye Yunqi to the flying boat, and then Duanmu Qingyuan returned to the quiet room.

Originally Duanmu Qingyuan wanted to arrange a quiet room for Ye Yunqi, but Ye Yunqi had been in seclusion for a few days and was eager to move, so he shook his head and refused. Instead of sitting in the quiet room, it would be better to come out and see the scenery.

Since they were going to congratulate as a member of the Sanqing Sect, it was naturally impossible for Duanmu Qingyuan to go alone. That would not be grand enough. Moreover, as Duanmu Qingyuan was an Nascent Soul ancestor, he did not need to rely on a flying boat when traveling alone.

As the ancestor of the Nascent Soul stage, he naturally doesn't have to do everything himself.

The flying boat was naturally driven by several foundation-building disciples. Duanmu Qingyuan and other Jindan elders only needed to rest in the quiet room.

Ye Yunqi walked into the flying boat. Several disciples from the sect took turns driving the boat, while the others sat nearby and chatted. They even brought out drinks, which made Ye Yunqi unable to hold back his laughter. Was this considered drunk flying?
However, if a cultivator does not want to get drunk, he will not get drunk.

The atmosphere has been tense these days, and the outside world is no longer stable and safe, so many people have reduced unnecessary outings.

But for the young disciples, this was really suffocating, and now being able to travel outside the sect with the team is a great pleasure.

What's more, the ones going there this time are from the Qingyue Sect.

That is a famous sect of beauties.

"I heard that Qingyue Sect has been preparing for this celebration for a long time. I'm sure the scene will be extremely spectacular."

"No matter how spectacular the scene is, can it be better than ours? I think what you want to see is not a scene!"

During a few jokes, Ye Yunqi suddenly appeared.

A familiar person glanced at Ye Yunqi's deacon robe and said with a smile: "Why are you so late, brother? Sit down quickly, it will take a while."

As he said this, he poured Ye Yunqi a glass of wine.

The people around him were not like that. They pushed him cautiously and said, "Old Li, do you know this person?"

Old Li shook his head: "Old Ma, why are you so nervous? Although I don't recognize him, this brother is wearing the sect uniform, so he must be a fellow disciple. There are so many people in the sect that I don't know."

Lao Ma thought to himself that when he got on board, he took a quick look at all the people who came to congratulate him, and he didn't remember there was such a person at all.

Now that I'm out and about, who knows if someone will pretend to be a disciple of the Sanqing Sect and come to attack me?
Old Ma didn't dare to speak out, but just transmitted the message. Old Li transmitted the message: "Why panic? With Patriarch Duanmu here, even if another blind person comes up, we don't have to worry, right?"

At this time, someone slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, Senior Brother Ye! It's you!"

Ye Yunqi looked at the man, but he didn't recognize him at all. "Who are you?"

"Hi, it's normal that Master Ye doesn't recognize me. My name is Zhu Yu, and I'm pretty familiar with my two junior brothers Lin Xiao and A Niu." Zhu Yu then explained to Lao Ma, Lao Li and others.

Although Ye Yunqi is not often prominent in the sect, everyone knows about the popularity of the magical water.

When Master Ye, the master of the magic water, was mentioned, Lao Ma, Lao Li and others immediately understood.

"Come to think of it, Master Ye is also going to attend the celebration?" Zhu Yu brought some wine and chatted.

"Yes." Ye Yunqi nodded.

Old Ma suddenly remembered something and said, "Speaking of which, beauty contests are a popular trend in the Qingyue Sect. Wouldn't Master Ye's magic water be especially popular in the Qingyue Sect?"

Zhu Yu smiled and said, "Do I need you to tell me? Master Ye is also the guest elder of Qingyue Sect."

"What?" The disciples exclaimed, "The elder of Qingyue Sect?"

Then, Lao Ma showed an extremely flattering smile: "Well, Elder Ye, I, Lao Ma, have been practicing for nearly a hundred years, and now I am in the late stage of foundation building. However, I have only one regret in this life, and that is that I have not yet found a place for my lifelong event..."

Before Ye Yunqi could say anything, Zhu Yu started to dismiss him: "Go away! Old Ma, you look so impatient. Master Ye, don't bother with him. He's just crazy about women."

Old Ma also realized that he was too presumptuous, and raised his glass and said, "It's my fault. I'm so presumptuous. I'll drink three glasses as punishment."

But looking at how happily Lao Ma drank, Ye Yunqi couldn't tell for a moment whether it was a punishment or a reward for him.

However, he is in the late stage of foundation building and has only been practicing for nearly a hundred years, which can be considered as outstanding aptitude. How come he doesn’t even have a Taoist companion?
Ye Yunqi was also a little curious. You know, for a sect like the Qingyue Sect, the sect master is only in the Jindan stage, and the late foundation building stage is already considered top-notch.

Ye Yun was curious and asked.

Before Old Ma could say anything, Old Li sneered: "Elder Ye, you don't know, this guy practiced hard in the first half of his life, so hard that it seemed like he had no emotions or desires. During that time, I really admired him."

"Who knew that now he would look so hungry and have such high standards? You should just ignore him."

"You have high standards?" Ye Yunqi asked puzzledly, "How high are they?"

"He once fell in love with an elder of Qingyue Sect. He pestered her for a while, but failed to catch up with her and ruined his reputation. As a result, the female disciples of Qingyue Sect are too lazy to look at him now."

Old Ma smiled bitterly and said, "What's wrong with pursuing this unmarried man and unmarried woman? Who would have known that now it's hard for me to even find a Taoist partner."

Ye Yunqi didn't laugh much. Old Ma was in the late stage of foundation building, and most of the elders of Qingyue Sect were also in the late stage of foundation building.

Just like he said, if the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, there is nothing wrong with pursuing her.

However, the other disciples did not think so.

Firstly, they do so out of consideration for the relationship, and secondly, they are worried about being hated by the elders. Anyway, the female disciples of Qingyue Sect will never have trouble finding a husband, so why bother trying to snatch the elders' fish and become their lapdogs?

"What Lao Ma said makes sense. The elder of Qingyue Sect is not a saint, so just chase her." Ye Yunqi patted Lao Ma on the shoulder.

Seeing that Ye Yunqi recognized him, Old Ma was delighted: "Then, Elder Ye..."

Ye Yunqi continued, "However, if you dare to pursue, you must be willing to bear the consequences of the pursuit. I can't help you with the matter of finding a Taoist partner."

"I'm curious, who was the Qingyue Sect elder you pursued in the past?"

Old Ma's face turned bitter, and he said gloomily, "Meng Jiuyun."

“……”Ye Yunqi was speechless.

Isn’t this the daughter of the leader of Qingyue Sect?

How dare you chase after this?

Then it makes sense that we can't find any disciples of Qingyue Sect now...

Chasing after someone else's daughter, wouldn't this seriously offend the leader of Qingyue Sect?
Ye Yunqi patted Lao Ma on the shoulder again and sighed: "Warrior, warrior, by the way, is she interested in you? Or are you still pursuing her?"

Old Ma looked embarrassed.

His friend Lao Li at the side interrupted and said, "No, not only was it boring, but he also got someone to beat him up."

"..." Ye Yunqi was also stunned for a moment, "How about you chase after a girl from another sect, Qingyue Sect, and then give up?"

After a short chat, the flying boat flew into the location of Qingyue Sect.

In front of the mountain gate, the Qingyue Sect had already arranged disciples to welcome the guests. When they saw the Sanqing Sect team coming, the disciples in charge of welcoming them immediately stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

Unfortunately, the person leading the welcoming team this time was Meng Jiuyun.

"Welcome everyone from the Sanqing Sect to the Qingyue Sect." Meng Jiuyun said loudly.

"Hahaha, Xiao Meng, it's you." Duanmu Qingyuan stepped out.

Meng Jiuyun was shocked: "Grandmaster Duanmu? I didn't expect you to come in person! I'll call my mother over now!"

"No, no, today is a good day for your Qingyue Sect. Now that we have guests from all over the world, everyone is busy. Just take us to our seats." Duanmu Qingyuan waved his hand. He came here to make friends with the Qingyue Sect, not to put on airs.

However, even though Duanmu Qingyuan said so, he was an old ancestor after all, so Meng Jiuyun still secretly sent a message to his mother, the leader of Qingyue Sect.

Old Ma hid himself at the back, as if he was afraid of being discovered by Meng Jiuyun.

The group was led by Meng Jiuyun to the celebration square.

Monks from various sects had already gathered in the square. They were either greeting each other or enjoying the performances in the square.

In the center of the square, a tall platform was built, on which were placed various precious gifts. These gifts emitted a dazzling light and were obviously carefully prepared by various sects.

As a team from the Sanqing Sect, they were naturally the most distinguished guests. The group walked all the way to the front, and the other guests were also surprised when they saw Duanmu Qingyuan.

Ye Yunqi was looking for Yu Meizi in the crowd, and finally, he saw Yu Meizi wearing a light blue dress.

At this time, Yu Meizi's face became more delicate, her temperament more outstanding, and she exuded the majesty and agility unique to a Jindan cultivator.

(End of this chapter)