There are always fairies plotting against me

However, Lu Jinan went to Wanfa Pavilion much less frequently in the past two days because the sect leader’s 20,000th birthday party was approaching.

All races were invited to this birthday banquet. Due to its high standard, the entire sect had already started making preparations. As the eldest brother of the Wandao Sect, Lu Jinan could not help.

In the small pavilion of Taichu Palace, Pei Suoyu, who was leading Donghan, walked in slowly while drinking and looked at the junior Mu Qingyue who was writing at the desk.

Strictly speaking, Mu Qingyue is not a disciple of Wandao Sect, but just Pei Suoyu's "daughter".

Therefore, although everyone knows that there is a young Mu Jianxian in Wandao Sect, because he lives in seclusion, when people talk about the number one person of the younger generation, they are talking about Lu Jinan.

Despite this, everyone in Wandao Sect still regards her as the aloof and unparalleled Senior Sister Mu.

Pei Wanyu took a sip of her drink and walked behind Mu Qingyue: "Why didn't you go to help Jin An?"

"Wait a moment." Mu Qingyue said without raising her head.

Although her eyes were covered with a black cloth, her handwriting was neat and there was not a single crookedness.

Pei Wanyu placed her left arm across her chest, lightly supporting her right elbow which was holding the wine cup with one hand. She looked at the diligent Mu Qingyue and was about to continue speaking when she suddenly hummed softly, then bent down slightly to look at the words on the secret book which her left hand was holding.

"Why did you find this?" Pei Suoyu raised her eyebrows: "Are you planning to practice this?"

"Try it." Mu Qingyue opened her cherry lips slightly: "I think this is suitable."

Pei Suoyu's brows did not relax: "She left you so many soul techniques that are in harmony with the Tao, and you chose this one?

.

"Because—" Mu Qingyue's lips curled up slightly: "I have a junior brother."

"what----"

Pei Wanyu snorted softly, "How do we determine who's primary and who's secondary? And will Jin An follow your wishes and practice this soul technique?"

"Junior brother also has feelings for me, what if?" Mu Qingyue said lightly: "You go over there to drink,

Don’t bother me. ”

Pei Wanyu took a sip of wine and leisurely walked to the other side. She looked at Qingyue flipping through the pages of "Searching for the Soul-Forging Technique of Bliss" and suddenly said, "I remember this soul-forging technique wasn't this thin, right?"

"Hmm." Mu Qingyue put down the brush in her hand, then took out the necklace that Pei Wanyu had seen before and held it in front of her.

My cheeks turned red and my breathing became rapid.

Looking at her "daughter" like this, Pei Suoyu narrowed her eyes slightly and looked away at the flowers not far away. She already had a plan in her mind.

We can’t let Qingyue and Jin Anzhen learn this soul technique, especially let Qingyue take the initiative.

After all, he is my only good disciple. How can she take him away? No, she cannot let such an outstanding disciple like Jin An fall into depravity!

However, given Jin An's personality, he might not necessarily copy this soul method to practice...

While thinking, Pei Suoyu glanced at Mu Qingyue who was distracted while touching her collar, and thought to herself that this soul technique was one of the legacies left to Qingyue by her sister. Qingyue should be familiar with it, so why did she still need to remember it?

Pei Suoyu narrowed her eyes slightly, gently shook the wine cup in her hand, and couldn't help frowning again.

Although she found it a little hard to believe that Qingyue had stolen Jinan's underwear a few days ago, she also knew that Qingyue was not stupid.

Would Qingyue not have thought that Jin'an would not practice this soul technique?

Is she confident in letting Jin An train?

Pei Wanyu's eyes flickered slightly, remembering that Qingyue had not answered the question of "primary and secondary" and had even taken out the collar...

No, even if there is only a slight possibility, Qingyue cannot succeed.

Pei Suoyu, thinking rapidly, drank a cup of wine and asked softly, "This soul method is powerful, but it can be ruined if you are not careful. I believe in Jin An, but I don't believe in you."

Mu Qingyue placed the collar on the table and returned to her high and cold voice: "I know my limits."

Pei Suoyu didn't say anything more. She hesitated for a few seconds and decided not to tell Jin An for the time being.

After all, I have told my good disciple, and he will definitely be wary of Qingyue. Qingyue has finally become a little more cheerful, and she can't go back to the old ways.

At worst, I can just keep an eye on them for the time being, and if there's any unusual movement, I can just take action to stop Qingyue, and—"

Pei Suoyu glanced at the stone table warily. Her sister had shown her this soul technique before and had even joked that if Qingyue accidentally practiced it, there would be a way to undo it...

Did Qingyue deliberately tear those pages so that Jin'an wouldn't see them?

If Jin An accidentally practices it, and I steal it from Qingyue, wouldn't my good disciple be even more grateful to me and kiss wherever I ask him to... No, I'll do whatever I ask him to do.

Pei Suoyu pursed her lips, no longer worried about Jin An practicing the "Searching for the Soul of Bliss" technique. "Take your time writing." Pei Suoyu led Dong Han out of the small pavilion and said, "Let me go for a walk."

"oh.""

Mu Qingyue did not look up, but waited until the footsteps faded away, then closed the book "Searching for the Soul-Forging Method of Ultimate Bliss". Her slender fingers gently stroked the cover, her eyes covered by a black cloth, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was meaningful.

Although the venue for the 20,000-year-old birthday banquet of the clan leader was the Taiyi Hall where he was, the scale was higher than before.

Therefore, the entire Wandao Sect is making arrangements without interrupting their daily practice.

Those responsible for arranging Taiyi Peak are naturally the sect's direct disciples. Since they have magic skills to use, the arrangement is not slow.

"Big Brother, many female cultivators in the sect have already accepted the mission."

In a moment of leisure, Zhao Shize leaned over to Lu Jinan and whispered excitedly, "We'll soon see those stockings everywhere in the sect. I'm so excited just thinking about it. When do you think we'll hold a fashion show?"

He paused and quickly returned to his composure: "Greetings, Sect Master!"

Lu Jinan also quickly turned around and bowed to the old man in a gray robe and a goatee, "Greetings, Sect Master!"

"Stop for a moment."

Even though the Wandao Sect's leader's hair and beard were all white, his voice was still full of energy: "Follow me, an old man, to take a walk around the inner and outer gates!"

After saying this, he turned around and started walking with his hands behind his back. Although he was not tall, he looked like a majestic lion king patrolling his territory with his best cubs.

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Chapter 70: Becoming an Immortal is to seek freedom from those who have evil intentions

As the leader of the Wandao Sect, Zheng Dongliu is not the type of person who is aloof and reclusive. On the contrary, every once in a while, he will lead a group of his close disciples to the inner and outer gates for "inspections".

He knew everything about Wandao Sect, from the deputy leader to the servants.

As a highly respected elder in the world of cultivating immortals, Zheng Dongliu is upright and honest, so the Wandao Sect is united and firmly holds its position as the largest sect in the world of cultivating immortals.

Walking down the stone steps connecting the various parts of the mountain gate, Zheng Dongliu walked steadily with his body straight and his hands behind his back. Although he did not release any spiritual power, his skinny body gave people the aura of a tiger descending the mountain.

The people in the sect made way in awe, stood on both sides, bowed and saluted, and greeted the sect leader.

Zheng Dongliu also returned the greeting with a smile, looking like a kind elder.

Behind him, the group of direct disciples at Taiyi Peak at that time were like a group of small beasts, and had already made their mark in the world of immortal cultivation.

According to the rules of Fang Dao Sect, those who have attained the Dao of Unity, the Sainthood of the Inner Sect, and the Meditation on the Sitting Meditation of the Outer Sect can leave their status as disciples and go out to found their own sects. However, although some have left, more have stayed. After all, those in the Outer Sect want to become Inner Sect members, and those in the Inner Sect want to become Direct Disciples. What if they work hard enough to succeed?

Among them, choosing to become a direct disciple means taking over the master's mantle and carrying the Wandao Sect.

Because being a direct disciple is the result of a two-way choice.

The reason for this rule is that some disciples come from dynasties or aristocratic families. Some of them are destined to return to their families after completing their studies and cannot stay in Wandao Sect.

Therefore, the direct disciples of Wandao Sect are the future of Wandao Sect.

"I calculated that the Sect Master only inspects and guides us once every six months, so this time it's not even six months." Zhao Shize whispered to Guan Wen, "Why do you think it was brought forward this time?"

Every time a cultivator breaks through a realm, his life span will increase significantly. However, under the current cultivation system of the human race, the progress of early cultivators is a hurdle every six months, so Zheng Dongliu inspects and guides them once every six months.

"Perhaps it's because Senior Brother has achieved Hedao." Guan Wen responded in a low voice: "Although he is not the youngest to reach Hedao Realm, he is the youngest to reach the middle stage of Hedao Realm. In addition, he has recruited more than 5,000 disciples this year. He must want to let those junior brothers and sisters see Senior Brother again. Don't you agree, Second Senior Brother?"

As she spoke, Guan Wen wanted to touch the Pure Yang boy Jiang Wuya again, but Jiang Wuya quickly dodged and glared at her: "

Just follow the Sect Master and Senior Brother, and don't ask too many questions."

"Cut~"

Guan Wen rolled her eyes at her second senior brother, then looked at the sect leader's back in awe.

As we all know, Wandao Sect became the leader of the world of immortal cultivation under the leadership of Zheng Dongliu.

Moreover, he abolished the position of the Supreme Elder, and the reason was very simple: Wandao Sect did not need the powerful "backbone" Supreme Elder who would jump out in times of crisis, but only needed "swords" that performed their duties and made the world fear and not dare to bully them!

In the words of the sect leader, the powerful people in the Divine Realm who are qualified to be the Supreme Elders are all elders with nominal titles who have been trapped in this realm for a long time. Instead of wasting resources to support them in seclusion, it is better to do more things, give more guidance to disciples, and watch the alternation of sun and moon, mountains and rivers, and various aspects of life. This is definitely more useful than simply seclusion.

After all, the presence of gods and the disappearance of gods are profound realms that connect heaven and earth. What is the point of just knowing how to retreat?

Because of this, the sect leader offended many people, but they were all defeated by him.

Those who are resentful will leave the sect, while those who are in awe will continue to work in the sect with awe.

Later, all the extra resources that were no longer needed to support the Grand Elder were used to train the younger generation. When the younger generation grew up, they completely replaced the old ones, leaving the Wandao Sect with no internal worries.

During the transition between the old and the new, Zheng Dongliu single-handedly carried the entire Wandao Sect.

Therefore, although he should have had a longer and more tenacious life in the Shenyin Realm, he began to show signs of aging when he was more than 10,000 Luo.

Just thinking about the glorious history of the Sect Master, Guan Wen couldn't help but sigh inwardly that if she was born in the same era as the Sect Master and was also a member of the Wandao Sect, it would definitely be exciting.

So, she whispered to Jiang Wuya about the sect master, because her second senior brother's master, Ji Wenchang, one of the deputy sect masters, was the sect master's eldest disciple.

"Jin'an, come here."

Zheng Dongliu spoke in a lower voice, and Jiang Wuya and the others tacitly fell behind to leave some private space for the Sect Master and the eldest senior brother.

Lu Jinan followed the sect leader half a step behind, and Zheng Dongchuan's voice reached his ears: "How is the underworld?"

Lu Jinan thought for a moment and said, "Emperor Shandu is very busy. When he heard from his disciples that another era of great strife was coming, he was very depressed."

"Hahaha, still the same as always—---" Zheng Dongliu laughed heartily: "I feel sorry for him."

"The Sect Master is the same as him." Lu Jinan said softly, "They both have their own persistence.

"We're just doing what we should do. You don't need to flatter us." Zheng Dongliu shook his head and changed the subject: "You must have learned a lot from chatting with him for so long, right?"

"Yes." Lu Jinan smiled slightly: "Disciple's path has been completed."

"Okay, okay, okay." Zheng Dongliu stroked his beard and smiled. He turned his head to look at him and said in a stronger voice, "This time, my birthday banquet is not for me, but for you. I want you to inherit the throne of the Holy Son!"

Lu Jinan lowered his head slightly and answered without hesitation: "Disciple obeys your command."

Zheng Dongliu nodded and looked forward again with a somewhat dim look in his eyes.

Lu Jinan knew what the sect leader was thinking.

It's not that Wandao Sect has never appointed a Holy Son, but they are all dead.

All died of homicide.

Just because the Holy Son is the successor of the Wandao Sect established by Zheng Dongliu, the upper realms and foreign races show no mercy.

Because they don't want to see a second Zheng Dongliu.

Therefore, Lu Jinan knew exactly what the Holy Son of Wandao Sect meant.

Zheng Dongliu put his hands behind his back again and said softly: "Don't learn from those who have passed away. They want to become old men. Old men can only guard this place."

Lu Jinan nodded, his voice calm: "I am not the sect leader."

Hearing Lu Jinan's unhesitating answer, the smile on Zheng Dongliu's withered face deepened. "Yes, yes, becoming an immortal isn't about becoming someone else—but let me ask you a question: what did you become an immortal for?"

"For—" Lu Jinan paused, with helplessness in his eyes.

If it were in the past, he would have answered "becoming an immortal" or "transcendence" without hesitation, but now his mind couldn't help but emerge with the images of his master, Nanzhi, his senior sister, and a certain figure that frightened him. "Hmm?" Zheng Dongliu looked at Lu Jinan strangely: "Is it difficult to answer?"

Lu Jinan took a deep breath and said quietly, "Freedom."

Now he really yearns for "freedom". After all, they always want to do something bad to him.

Hearing Lu Jinan's answer, Zheng Dongliu smiled even more.

The word "freedom" is very mysterious.

The old man stroked his beard gently: "Good!"

Chapter 71: Qingmiao Palace sets off today...

"My gun is too slow to draw, and my wrist is not steady. Since I've chosen the King of Weapons, I need to strengthen my basic skills!"

"The concept of fire is not only capable of destruction, but also of creation, according to the Five Elements theory that fire generates earth.

Don't just focus on destruction—Wuya, have a discussion with Duan Peng."