Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 476: Coaxing the little girl?
Ever since Venerable Feng forcefully killed the troublemaker in the Glacier Valley, the originally peaceful atmosphere of cultivation in the Xingyun Pavilion began to undergo a significant change. Even if countless disciples did not say it openly, they had already made plans to stand by the Xingyun Pavilion in private.

This is all thanks to the Xingyun Pavilion's recruitment mechanism.

Due to the various settings that Yao Lao had set when he first founded the force, the overall level of disciples in Xingyun Pavilion is the highest and their number is the smallest. After being carefully trained by the elders, they will easily develop a strong sense of belonging here.

Although they usually suffer a disadvantage due to the number of people when facing the other three pavilions, when it comes to a real confrontation, the fighting power of the people of Xingyun Pavilion, who are united as one, is definitely far beyond the imagination of those ordinary disciples!

After all, the power of Zhongzhou Continent is not Canaan Academy. From the moment of joining, one must be prepared to deal with the enemy.

But what everyone never expected was that, compared to the troubles in the Glacier Valley, the first drastic change actually came from within their own sect.
First, Mu Qingluan voluntarily resigned from the position of chief, and then the new chief took office. The interval between the two was only a few days, which made everyone suspect that there was something fishy going on.

What surprised everyone even more was that the new chief was not the Dou Zong woman who was rescued by Feng Zun himself, but another blue-haired girl who was traveling with her and had never even demonstrated her strength.

For a time, there were many different opinions in Xingyun Pavilion about this seemingly weak new chief, and many complaints were uncontrollably generated.

Public opinion began to ferment bit by bit, and soon, more than two months had passed.
Xingyun Pavilion and Lotus Pond Cave.

Two figures in white, one big and one small, were standing by the lotus pond, quietly watching the golden fish leaping up in it.

"Sister Ruoruo, are you leaving again?"

After an unknown amount of time, the little girl in white spoke first, stretching out her finger and gently stroking the surface of the pool.

"You haven't played with me for a long time since we came to Xingyun Pavilion."

Hearing this, the girl in white smiled faintly and said jokingly, "This place is not like Canaan Academy. As the head, I have to work hard for Xingyun Pavilion. If I am lazy, the disciples below me will be even more lazy than me. If something goes wrong, I might not even have enough money to buy herbs for you."

Zi Yan pouted: "But, I think they have a lot of opinions about you now."

As someone who had experienced life-and-death battles, it was obviously impossible for Zi Yan to live here carefree. She also paid close attention to the many rumors and news about Xingyun Pavilion.

It was precisely because of this that she felt indignant about Hun Ruoruo's current situation.

She knew very well about Sister Ruoruo's strength. Not to mention the former chief, even if it was the leader of a branch pavilion, there might be a chance of a fight between them. How could it be like what those people said, "getting the position through connections"?
What nonsense!

Seeing the little girl's angry look, Hun Ruoruo couldn't help but smile: "In that case, why don't you let Xiao Ziyan come up with some advice for me?"

Zi Yan blurted out without thinking: "Beat them into submission! Beat up anyone who doesn't obey! After a while, let's see who dares to say bad things about you."

As she spoke, Zi Yan stretched out her little fist and gestured demonstratively, as if she wanted to vent her anger for Hun Ruoruo.

"Well, defeating them and then winning over their hearts is indeed a good method, but it seems a bit too troublesome."

Hun Ruoruo blinked: "To be honest, these people don't have any bad intentions. They just have a deep sense of recognition for Miss Qingluan. So, compared to bullying others, there is a faster and more convenient method."

Hearing this, Zi Yan was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up as if she remembered something: "Sister Ruoruo, are you talking about the 'Sifang Pavilion Exchange Meeting'?"

Seeing Hun Ruoruo's wise expression, Zi Yan felt relieved. Then she said with a bit of frustration:
"As expected, you've thought everything through. No wonder Xiao Yixian has been in seclusion all day lately. If this continues, won't we become a burden to you?"

Ever since joining the Xingyun Pavilion, Hun Ruoruo has been shuttling back and forth between the Pavilion Master's Office and the training grounds. She has lost all of her initial laxity, become less mischievous and more composed, and her temperament has become visibly mature.

However, what Zi Yan found even more difficult to accept than these was the slow progress of her own cultivation.

Although she was getting closer and closer to breaking through the bottleneck, she was very clear that even if she really broke through to the Douhuang realm, it would be difficult for her to be of any help to the other party.

This inexplicable sense of loss might be the biggest reason why Xiao Yan chose to leave?

"Don't want to be a burden?"

Hun Ruoruo did not choose to comfort the other party, but instead admitted it openly.

Zi Yan nodded vigorously: "Yes, I want to help everyone too!"

Seeing the little girl's serious attitude, Hun Ruoruo's eyes flashed with cunning. She suddenly stepped forward and whispered, "In that case, is Xiao Ziyan willing to pay a price?"

"cost?"

"Yes, a small price to pay."

Zi Yan was stunned. After hearing the girl's mumbling, her face turned pale: "I, I'm afraid of pain!"

Hun Ruoruo smiled as usual, her eyes moving, making her pure face against the backdrop of the lotus pond look a little more strange. "Don't worry, little Ziyan, you will definitely benefit from it when the time comes."

Half an hour later.

Zi Yan's figure seemed to have evaporated out of thin air and she did not appear for a long time, but Hun Ruoruo had already left the cave with satisfaction.

Since flying is prohibited in Xingyun Pavilion on weekdays, as the chief, Hun Ruoruo naturally had to choose to walk to the main peak.

However, as expected, when passing by several crowded places, it naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"I'm Wang Feng, a disciple of the Nineteenth Elder of the North Pavilion. Nice to meet Miss Ruoruo!"

"Miss Ruoruo, my name is Bai Xiao. I met you once at the New Members' Recruitment Ceremony. Would you be so kind as to have a chat with me?"

"Everyone, get out of the way. This is a place for cultivation. Stop making trouble here!"

A stern-faced disciple shouted coldly, then stepped forward and said earnestly, "Miss Ruoruo, there are some sword techniques I haven't yet grasped. I wonder if you have time to teach me a few things in private?"

After saying this, a hint of uneasiness appeared on his stern face, and he seemed quite nervous.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone on the field knew what this person meant. They immediately rushed forward and threw the person who stood out of the way out of the field, leaving only bursts of screams.

Seeing that no one called him "chief", Hun Ruoruo was not annoyed. She just clapped her hands lightly and said with a smile:

"It seems that everyone communicated with the previous chiefs with this attitude? They say that Xingyun Pavilion treats all disciples equally, but I didn't expect that the chief is no exception."

After he finished speaking, the few people who had been making the commotion suddenly looked unnatural and shrank their necks guiltily.

The position of chief is almost second only to the status of the young master of Xingyun Pavilion. If Mu Qingluan were here, even if they had the courage, they would never dare to behave so rudely.

Ultimately, the reason everyone was dissatisfied with the new chief was because his appearance was too extraordinary and he had been with the Xingyun Pavilion for too short a time.
In Dou Qi Continent, strength is respected.

Even with the personal choice of Lord Feng, it was hard for them not to associate this seemingly powerless pretty girl with the word "vase".

After a while, as if the atmosphere was too tense, someone finally stood up and said, "Miss Ruoruo, I will wait..."

"Don't worry, I'm not someone who holds grudges, and I have no interest in complaining to the elders about your disrespect."

Hun Ruoruo crossed her arms across her chest, then called out softly with a hint of fighting spirit, "Qingluan."

As soon as he finished speaking, a graceful figure in green clothes, carried by a white crane, flew over in an instant and descended from mid-air.

The next moment, a lively figure came running from a distance and stood beside Hun Ruoruo.

"Disciple Mu Qingluan, nice to meet you, Senior Sister." She bowed slightly and said respectfully.

Senior sister?!
Everyone's expressions changed instantly.

You have to know how noble Mu Qingluan's status is. In addition to her identity as the chief of Xingyun Pavilion, she also has another more respected title.

That is the disciple of Dou Zun!

Could it be that this woman in front of me, whose fighting spirit seems to be weak, is the disciple that the Pavilion Master accepted a long time ago?

"Wang Feng, Bai Xiao, and the disciple who just wanted me to give you personal guidance, I have taken note of your requests. As the chief, it is natural for me not to help my disciples with their cultivation."

Hun Ruoruo pointed out the names of those who had spoken out earlier, then reached out to hold Mu Qingluan's slender waist and said with a smile, "When I return from the Sifang Pavilion Exchange Meeting, I will definitely take good care of everyone's needs."

After saying that, the girl tapped her toes lightly, and under everyone's gaze as if they had seen a ghost, she pierced through the void and disappeared in an instant.

"Plop, plop!"

The disciples who were named earlier immediately collapsed to the ground like dumplings, and the smiles on their faces were completely replaced by fear.

"Leading people through the void, she, just how advanced is she?!"

In an instant, a thought that made everyone on the field tremble with fear came to their minds.

High-level Dou Zong
(End of this chapter)