Cheng Jiangui put away the small amount of money, revealing an innocent and obedient face. He folded his hands in front of him, blushing and shyly said, "Thank you both sect leaders for your outstanding contributions to the construction of Lingxiao Sect."

Two sect leaders = two major financial backers

The Qingyun Sect's leader was so angry he was grinding his teeth.

He glanced at his underlings and said coldly, "What are you standing there for? Get back to your sect now, especially you, Lin Wuwang. You must reach the Nascent Soul stage before the Five Sects Tournament, understand?"

Lin Wuwang was dragged into this for no reason: "..."

The young man didn't say anything. He looked at Su Yuanshuang, who was undergoing tribulation, and was dazed for half a second. He did feel a little lost, but he didn't seem too surprised, as if he had expected it.

Lin Wuwang said softly, "She is indeed very strong."

The Qingyun Sect Master rolled his eyes in annoyance: "Is this the time to praise others?"

Enraged, the sect leader kicked all of his bear cubs.

As for the sect leader of the Fenglei Sect, who had also paid, he remained silent for a moment, looking at his disciples, each as innocent and pure as a college student.

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect sighed and asked Cheng Jiangui, "Does the Lingxiao Sect really not lack disciples?"

Cheng Jiangui stated, "There's no room for your big shots."

"No……"

Fenglei Sect Master: "I meant my own past."

Cheng Jiangui: "???"

On the other side, the Qingyun Sect Master, thinking of some unpleasant things, said to Shen Qingqing, "After you go back, make it clear to Shen Zhang that he should not come to the Qingyun Sect again, otherwise don't blame me for being impolite."

After all, he was his own disciple, so the Qingyun Sect Master didn't say anything too harsh, nor did he mention what Shen Zhang had done before.

But in his heart, the Shen family was someone he absolutely had to suppress.

Shen Qingqing raised her head blankly, her face showing confusion.

Shen Zhang? Who's that again?

Mo Chen frowned inwardly, recalling some of Shen Qingqing's relationships, and it took him a long time to remember this person.

In the past, Mo Chen wouldn't have been able to clearly see Shen Qingqing's family; he only remembered Shen Tingsong, who could serve as his alchemy storehouse.

But the situation is different now, and he had no choice but to choose Shen Qingqing's body.

The Shen family? A bunch of brainless people, though they might be useful.

The girl lowered her head, a dark glint flashing in her eyes.

The jailers were quickly arrested one by one and made to squat in a neat row in front of the altar.

The sect leader of Wuji Sect frowned as he looked at the message on the token, saying, "Shen Zhang is acting very quickly. He has already contacted many powerful families, and I'm afraid they are all here to cause trouble."

"Those powerful families have long disliked us, and now that they have a rare opportunity, they can't wait to make a big scene."

The sect leader of Qingyun Sect shared the same sentiment.

"but……"

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Now that we have captured the jailer alive and the God-Demon Well, it should only take a few days for the Witch Spirit Clan's injustice to be cleared."

Cheng Jiangui also firmly believed in these things.

"Yes," he nodded, "I'll take the Divine Demon Well back for interrogation now."

As for the jailers, time was limited and there was no opportunity to interrogate them one by one, so he asked the other sect leaders for help. Each sect interrogated a few people in an effort to get the matter over with as soon as possible.

The sect leader of Wuji Sect had no objections and stated, "You can't interrogate me about the Divine Demon Well, but I can."

Sect Master Fu Xiu rubbed his hands together and chuckled sinisterly, "I really want to interrogate him."

Cheng Jiangui: "..."

Yunxi leaned closer, displaying her unique business acumen, and asked, "Do you need snake blood vine? It can be used as a small whip, or even a hanging rope."

Cheng Jiangui: "…………"

The sect leader of Wuji Sect declared, "Yes!"

It wasn't that he really wanted a small leather whip or a hanging rope; he wasn't that perverted. The main thing was that Yunxi's snake blood vine looked very different, and it would be perfect for the weapon-refining cultivators of their sect to have it.

Yunxi could smell the aura of a wealthy patron on him:

(๑ • ̀ ㅂ • ́) و✧

How much do you want?

In an effort to be a good salesperson, the little girl's eyes sparkled as she began sending out little stars.

(๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧

The leader of the Wuji Sect also received aid fees from the Qingyun Sect and the Fenglei Sect. As the leader of a talisman-cultivating sect, he was the wealthiest person present and generously declared, "Give it all to me, I'll book the whole place!"

Yunxi: (❁´◡`❁)*✲゚*hehehe

Given the limited time and the fear that those powerful families might cause trouble, Cheng Jiangui decided to leave with the other sects first.

As for his beloved disciples.

He didn't think Lingxiao Sect was very safe at this time, and that they might even encounter danger.

Cheng Jiangui unilaterally decided: "You guys stay here for now. We'll return to the sect together after Yuan Shuangdu is over. Generally, no one in Yaoling City dares to venture here."

"And this place should also be quite suitable for your cultivation."

Cheng Jiangui looked outside, quite nostalgic, "If you have the chance, you can try out those places outside that hide illusion mechanisms one by one."

The Qingyun Sect Master asked, "Are you so confident in them? Aren't you afraid they might be in danger?"

Cheng Jiangui had to give himself a thumbs up and generously said, "I've overcome all those challenges, so it's not a big deal."

The Sect Master of Qingyun Sect: "..."

If the sect leader is causing trouble, then the brats in his sect will naturally not be idle either.

A surge of spiritual energy was seen, which was then released.

One of the Qi Jue in the corner stood upright and entered the illusion.

Cheng Jiangui wasn't worried at all; instead, his eyes lit up: "As expected of my disciple, your courage is commendable."

Ye Jin, standing next to Qi Jue, looked slightly guilty.

The boy looked up at the sky and whispered, "I kicked him over there."

Cheng Jiangui: "..."

Yunxi tugged at Cheng Jiangui's sleeve; the little girl seemed to have some strange ideas she wanted to share.

Cheng Jiangui asked, "What?"

She wrote an essay with the subtitle: "When I grow up, I want to be a surgeon and give all disabled people a prosthesis."

Cheng Jiangui: "?"

Yunxi tiptoed and whispered in the young man's ear, "Like this, like that."

"!!!"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Jiangui's head popped up with three exclamation marks; he was quite excited: "Really?"

Yunxi nodded: "Sure!"

The young man shouted with a roar, patting his chest: "Good apprentice, leave it to me."

After saying that, he picked up the Divine Demon Well and ran out.

"Wait...wait a minute."

The other three sect leaders were afraid of falling behind, since only Cheng Jiangui knew how the Wuling Clan would get there.

Chu Ling ran while waving back, cheerfully saying, "Yun hope, see you at the competition~"

The spirited young man was completely unaware of the impending upheaval in the aristocratic families and sects; he was single-mindedly devoted to the Dao and had no other thoughts.

Yunxi waved goodbye to them.

When she turned around, Tun Tun poked her little hand.

"Um?"

The girl looked down and saw the destroyed jade-stringed pipa lying in the corner of the altar.

The blue-white stone was riddled with ravines, and several of the strings of the zither were broken.

Yunxi picked it up.

The voice of that imposter I'd heard before seemed to echo in my ears once again.

It's the same sentence as before.

She said, "Please!"

……

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