Starting with magical girls, I'll reign supreme for eternity.

Now that things have come to this, she can no longer bring herself to admit that she secretly had her master accompany her in his purple form all the way because of her own ulterior motives...

Another cough escaped Bai Mei's lips. She picked up her teacup to moisten her throat, then nodded, "What Lord Bing Tang says is true."

"But the Holy Temple," Bing Tang seemed to remember something and asked, "Is the sect leader really planning to seriously manage the Holy Temple in the long term?"

"That should be the case." Bai Mei put down her cup.

"Hmm, did he tell you why he built the sanctuary?"

Bai Mei thought for a moment and shook her head. "I don't know. At first, I just thought it was to deceive Ruoyun and test her loyalty. I can't think of anything more. Master's thoughts are always hard to fathom."

Noticing the girl's somewhat subtle expression, he asked, "Does Lady Bing Tang know anything?"

It wasn't that she knew anything, but Bing Tang remembered what the Holy Temple was.

If we were to ask who, below the sect leader, understands the great achievements of the Qingyun Sect's ancestors best, it would undoubtedly be Bai Mei.

But if we're talking about who the ancestors of the Qingyun Sect remembered the most, Bing Tang undoubtedly deserves the title of Vice Sect Master and Grand Elder.

Thanks to her daily efforts to clean the ancestral tablets of the Qingyun Sect, she memorized the titles and names of all the ancestors.

The main reason is that over the past two years, Jiang Si has been putting new memorial tablets inside from time to time, saying that the names of the ancestors have returned to their rightful place today.

Bai Mei is outdated...

“Of course I know, in fact you already know this.” Bing Tang straightened his clothes and cupped his hands in a gesture of respect toward the void. “Bing Tang, Vice Sect Master of Qingyun Sect, please take a seat, Ancestor.”

Upon seeing this, Bai Mei immediately followed suit and cupped her hands in the air.

A barely perceptible magical force drew a memorial tablet placed at the back of the conference room over, and the tablet, enveloped in blue light, landed steadily in the center of the table.

Bai Mei closed her eyes and looked.

Back view—【Master of the Holy Hall of the Divine Evil】!

Front view—[Wang Meng]!

Bing Tang said casually, "The reason why the sect leader established the Holy Hall is nothing more than for the sake of the overall situation."

"The big picture?"

"The Witch Society of Beihai and Jiang Ming has been completely wiped out. The tripartite balance of power between Qingyun Sect, Disaster Prevention Bureau and Witch Society in the entire East China region has been broken. It has become a situation completely dominated by Qingyun Sect. Although there are still many members of Witch Society in other small cities nearby, they are ultimately a group of lower-level cultivators. Without equivalent combat power, they cannot affect the status quo."

"Therefore, barring any other changes, the Qingyun Sect will inevitably become a thorn in the side of the Disaster Management Bureau, and will also face challenges from the Witch Society headquarters. Although our Qingyun Sect disciples are not afraid of any sharp edge, our Sect Master is kind-hearted. He has put forward a vague and mysterious fourth force, the Holy Temple, to fill the original positions of the Witch Society in these two cities. The Holy Temple is even more mysterious and unknown, which will inevitably draw more attention from the other two parties. This is just like the way of doing business..."

As they were talking, they fell silent.

"These are the Sect Master's true thoughts!"

After a long pause, Bing Tang finally sighed, "Bai Mei, do you believe me?"

"Do not believe."

Perhaps only Ruoyun would believe it.

Although Bing Tang appeared nonchalant, she was actually quite sad inside.

If they are satisfied with the Qingyun Sect, why bother setting up a sacred hall?

She and Jiang Si were of one mind, so she naturally guessed that Jiang Si was probably dissatisfied with the Qingyun Sect.

But after all these years of hard work and dedication, what have I failed to do well?

Although he usually appears calm and composed.

But when it comes to things related to Jiang Si, it always reminds people that Bing Tang is just a high school girl now.

Seeing that she looked sad, Bai Mei took Bing Tang's hand and gently comforted her, "What's wrong, Sister Bing Tang? Why are you suddenly unhappy? It's not a big deal for Master to build a separate sanctuary, is it?"

"Sister Bing Tang" was what Bai Mei called Bing Tang when the three of them first established the Qingyun Sect.

Since the Qingyun Sect was established, this name has become very rare.

However, the way he addressed Jiang Si changed a long time ago from "Brother Jiang Si" to "Master," and now he can't bring himself to call him "Brother Jiang Si" anymore.

"It's nothing, I just felt that Jiang Si didn't even tell me."

After grumbling for a moment, Bing Tang quickly composed herself. "Whatever, I'll ask him myself later. I see you have a few more bruises now, did you spar with Jiang Si again?"

Bai Mei tilted her head slightly, looking a little awkward.

"Ah."

"I've told you to be careful. You're already sick. No matter how careful your master is, it wouldn't be good if you got hurt in a fight. I've told you so many times..."

Bing Tang nagdredged up a bit, rubbing the bruises on her body as she spoke, “If you feel unwell, you must go to the hospital as soon as possible. Last year, the doctor called me and said that you hadn’t had a check-up for three months. You need to have a check-up every month for your illness. Don’t take care of your body! Also, buy fewer useless water guns and save more money!”

As she spoke, Bai Mei covered her ears and said helplessly, "I know, I know, please stop reading, Lady Bing Tang!"

Actually, I felt somewhat guilty.

He fought with his master for his own selfish reasons, causing Sister Bing Tang to worry...

"besides."

Bing Tang's expression turned slightly serious. "Recently, I've heard some rumors in other cities that the Disaster Management Bureau has started to recall some of the more powerful Blooming Magical Girls to headquarters. According to my Qingyun Sect's classification, most of them are at or above the late Blooming stage. It seems like there's going to be some big move."

Bai Mei was slightly taken aback. "My students in Jiangming City also said that Qingluan and another Shengzhan seem to be going to the headquarters."

"I don't know if it's targeting the Witch Society, the Qingyun Sect, or something else, but we need to be a little more careful lately."

“It shouldn’t be aimed at our Qingyun Sect,” Bai Mei said immediately with certainty. “Whether it’s Qingluan or Iris from the North Sea, they were both saved by Master and have a good impression of him. Plus, given the strength Master has shown, even if the General Administration is incredibly dull, they wouldn’t turn against us at this time. Besides, we’ve always maintained neutrality…”

As they were talking, she noticed that Bing Tang was just smiling at her, so she stopped talking and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"I just feel that our little sister Bai Mei has really grown up. Before, you would just slash and chop with a knife, always saying that sword cultivators don't need to think. Now you can think about many things."

Bai Mei turned her head away: "Isn't this what Lord Bing Tang just taught us..."

"I've already asked Twins to inquire about the current situation with the Disaster Management Bureau. The Witch's Guild should know more." Bing Tang said, glancing at Bai Mei. "I also heard from Twins that you bullied her on the way here?"

"She was just asked to pour water for her master, and the junior sister actually complained? She's really asking for trouble."

“I heard it’s not just about pouring water.” Bing Tang flicked Bai Mei’s forehead. “Don’t bully Shuang Sheng. She’s hardworking and pitiful. Your master likes her very much.”

"I know, if Master didn't like her, how could he let her know her identity?" Bai Mei smiled helplessly. "It's just that Junior Sister is impulsive and easily gets carried away. I couldn't help but give her a little nudge. I will apologize to her."

"Forget it, twins are easily frightened, don't scare her."

"Isn't Lord Bing Tang spoiling the twins too much?"

"How could this be..."

As they were talking, a gust of wind came from outside. Bing Tang glanced outside and interrupted herself, "Yu Mo, has the sect leader gone home?"

The little girl over there was clutching her hood tightly, her trench coat soaked with rain. As she entered the sect, the rain pattered down her face. "Going home."

"Have you encountered any trouble?"

"No, no, Lady Bing Tang, there's nothing at all!"

Looking at Yu Mo, who was sitting on a blanket and huddled in the corner of the excited track, Bai Mei naturally noticed her guilty conscience and blush. "Hmm? It seems like something happened."

"It's just that Jiang Si was dressed in a disheveled state and Yu Mo saw her." Bing Tang touched the ice crystal in her hand, knowing full well, "You're too easily embarrassed, little Yu Mo."

"Lord Bing Tang doesn't seem to care at all. Yu Mo seems to really like Master."

Bing Tang smiled faintly, "Just a kid."

Nodding slightly, Bai Mei murmured softly:

"I'm just a kid too, Sister Bing Tang."

……

When the black dragon regained some of its senses, it found itself completely unable to move.

The witch's methods of controlling the calamity beast were layered upon layer upon layer on it.

A question arose in my mind.

who am I?

It could faintly hear the conversation outside.

“Naturally, I am the only person in charge of Jiang Ming and Beihai now.”

"Proof? You don't trust me at all? Fine, I don't need your support."

"Heh, since you are so sincere, then I, Jiang Motu, will not refuse. Let's see."

Then, Black Dragon felt himself being dragged away.

It flapped its wings and finally, in the dim light, it could see the handsome young man's face.

At this moment, with a hint of coldness, he placed it in front of the Xuanjian.

There was a crystal ball on the Xuanjian, and on the opposite side of the crystal ball was a somewhat familiar figure.

Members of the Witch's Guild...

Before its memories could return, it heard the boy's voice and was heartbroken:

"The blood cross mark, and my original... the prototype of an S-class calamity beast. If this is still not enough to prove my identity, then our negotiations shall end here. I will use my calamity beast to flatten all of this before we can have a proper discussion."

"Jiang Ming and Bei Hai, the two leaders, died at the hands of Qingyun, yet you are still hesitating and suspicious, not thinking of avenging the two leaders, but instead making things difficult for me who is inheriting their will! No wonder my Witch Society is no match for the Disaster Management Bureau and Qingyun Sect, it's because of you villains who are causing trouble!"

Black Dragon gradually regained some of his memories.

No, he's lying. He's killed countless witches and monsters without ever showing any mercy!

How could you say that so confidently, even with a hint of grievance and resentment!

“I know you have your difficulties, but what time is it now! Special times call for special measures. You don’t even know about this small matter? If you don’t send a complete witch to Beihai soon, after I fight to the death, your arrangements here will be completely wiped out by the Qingyun Sect! Do you know how terrifying the Qingyun Sect is? As it grows stronger, the situation of my Witch Society will only become more and more difficult!”

No, listening to you will only make things more difficult. Don't believe him; he's lying!

He's eradicating the Witch Society!

When certain memories from Chi Lian resurfaced in his mind, the black dragon's pupils finally cleared.

It let out a series of low growls.

Run! Don't listen to him! You'll all die! He's deceiving you! He wants to lure you out and kill you all!

However, Jiang Si pressed down on its head with just one hand, and with a little force, it could no longer make a sound.

"Here's the thing, you'd better send a Perfect Witch over to support me as soon as possible. If you really don't have enough people, you can give me the method for making Perfect Witches, and I will personally create Perfect Witches for Jiang Ming and Bei Hai! I have now inherited the will of the captain and Chi Lian, so their contribution points can all be credited to me."