Su Chen stood in the yard, looking into the distance. At this time, dark clouds covered the moon and murderous intent soared into the sky...

He saw Nie Xiaoqian and Yan Chixia rushing towards the Yellow Dragon like a destruction, saw the destruction of millions of ghost soldiers, and saw the end of the Black Mountain Old Demon...

The fortune is like a secluded spring, flowing straight into the original Qi fortune pool of Mingzhu Cave.

One hundred, two hundred, eight hundred, one thousand, two thousand...

The soul is as if washed by ice water, and it feels like it is transparent and clear.

The flow of thinking accelerates, and the world becomes clearer at this moment. Various laws continue to appear. Some things that were not understood in the past gradually unravel the fog.

The causes of the past are fruitful today.

As expected, the luck of the Chinese world will be long and endless, and will never end.

In the Ning family courtyard, Su Chen looked back at Hongyu and the little doll who were still sleeping, and smiled.

In the Shushan world, the little fox had a red glow on his face and a strange posture... The seven fox tails had shrunk back, and his hands and feet were hanging restlessly to the edge of the bed.

With a smile on his lips, he gently picked up the thin brocade quilt to cover Qin Han'e's body, got up and put on his clothes.

It was dawn and it was a new day.

When Qin Han'e was so tired that she was about to fall asleep, Su Chen clearly saw the dependence and intimacy in the little fox's eyes. In unknown places, the original luck quietly increased by more than a thousand.

"I just spent all my luck, and now it has reached more than 3,000, and it is growing every day. The world of Chinese women, Shushan, sect luck, disciples return to their hearts, and names from all directions... One day, luck will never dry up like the sea. And I will also embark on the fast lane of cultivation, turn misfortune into good fortune everywhere, and be in danger to bring good fortune. I walk on the road and pick up the innate spiritual treasures, sit at home and submit to all worlds."

When Su Chen thought of his joy, he couldn't help laughing out loud: "It's better to do less daydreaming. With this time, it's better to refine more qi and accumulate magic power and diligently practice."

...

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the moon is like a silver plate.

The Wuyunbu of Huangshan gathered together in a rare way.

Compared with the foot of the mountain, there is no lack of festive atmosphere on Huangshan except for the absence of fireworks and firecrackers.

This was not the case in previous years, but this year it was different.

Su Chen has always believed that gods and immortals are also made by mortals.

Although the cultivation level is high and the magic power is strong, there is no need to be separated from the secular world in form.

There is knowledge everywhere in the world, no matter whether it is the secular world or the fairy mountain, there is also life besides practice.

Xu Feiniang was always stuck in the palace and didn't get along with her disciples. It was Su Chen who personally took action to invite her over, and set up a banquet on Wangtian Cliff to have fun with her disciples.

Appreciate the moon and view the scenery, talk about swords and Taoism.

After drinking for three rounds, the atmosphere gradually became lively.

A few disciples volunteered to dance swords under the moon and asked the master and senior brother to give advice. The surroundings were filled with thunder.

Xu Feiniang also rarely put down her reserve, slapped her hands, smiled and praised her, and gave her a few pills.

She looked up and saw that in addition to Senior Brother Jiang, Junior Sister Hongyao, and Sister Qin, there were seventy or eighty outer disciples led by Li Ping in the distance, including some very talented disciples.

After a while, if you are willing to invest resources, some people should be able to enter the inner door and obtain the true teachings.

A little further away, there are more than a hundred boys and girls, the older ones are ten years old, and the younger ones are only three or five years old. Some nannies take care of them, and the whole sect is so vast that it has a great atmosphere.

These disciples all came to the mountain gate near Huangshan. There were poor families, but most of them were children of wealthy officials.

Thinking of the past, Xu Feiniang was alone and recruiting disciples everywhere, but she couldn't. The current situation seemed like a different life.

"It's so lively. Before we knew it, our Wutai Sect has flourished again..." Xu Feiniang murmured.

She drank a lot of alcohol, but she didn't use her energy to drive away her drunkenness. Her eyes were a little wet, as if she had remembered something in a certain year.

Lian Hongyao leaned over and said, "This is just the beginning. Senior Brother said that in the future, we will not only be close to Huangshan, but also all cities in the world must be intervened. We must also seize the mountain, let the outstanding disciples under the sect open the mansion and raise the flag, and choose the talents of the world to teach them. We will definitely call the name of Wutai to resound throughout the world and prevent Emei from being beautiful in the past."

"What are you trying to seize the mountain and open the palace and raise the flag? Girl, do you think we are a bandit's nest?" Xu Feiniang laughed.

The two sisters Qin Ziling and Qin Han'e were also laughing secretly from the side, secretly looking at Senior Brother Jiang from time to time, as if they were surprised by his determination.

Su Chen looked up and drank it with a glass of wine. He didn't care about Master's teasing, but said, "Master, don't believe it. In a while, when the new generation of Emei disciples grow up, they will seize the famous mountains everywhere and seize the sword test in the side practice temple. If we still hide in Huangshan and do not do anything, they will definitely be left behind by them."

"What did you think?"

Hearing this, Xu Feiniang raised her eyebrows and became interested.

She doesn't care about things normally, which does not mean that she doesn't care about the sect, but she just has a plain mind and doesn't like to make noise.

"Of course we have to fight. These days, I have thought of a question. Although the Emei Sect is very famous, they are not many sword cultivators in the mountain. Especially before the third generation of disciples grew up, there were only three immortals and two elders, and Li Yuanhua and Zui Taoist, etc. There are also some masters of Buddhism and Taoism who have been betting on them early. However, these people are a minority after all, and more monks are watching. They are optimistic about Emei, but they are not necessarily in the alliance with Emei."

"You mean, we can also attract a group of people and accept some outstanding disciples to compete with the Emei Sect?"

After all this, Xu Feiniang didn't understand.

"Yes!" Su Chen nodded: "As long as you show your potential and power, you can win some of the energy of heaven and earth. Those who don't like Emei and who are willing to maintain independence will have an extra choice. Even if you don't help, you won't insist on going against us."

"The famous mountains in the world are everywhere, and those with virtue occupies it. What is virtue? Of course it is strength and fame. What do you think, Master?"

Xu Feiniang's eyes lit up and raised her hand to drink a drink, and said with a smile: "Since Shaoyou, you have such ambitions, of course, you will support me. However, no matter where you take, your own safety is the most important thing, so don't take any risks."

"yes."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and they had a tacit understanding.

Su Chen vaguely realized that Xu Feiniang's persistence over the years seemed to have let go.

It is truly from the bottom of my heart and no longer entangled.

"By the way, Xingwang Sect, she actually threw it on my shoulders, and revenge on Emei's killing of Hunyuan Patriarch. Since she almost died when she beat Ascetic and Tsai Takao that time, she just escaped from the Yuanling, she seemed to no longer be worried."

Looking at the gentleness and tranquility between Xu Feiniang's eyebrows and eyes, Su Chen was shocked.

"For her, this is also good... In the future, we will be dedicated to seeking the Tao and asking the heavenly palace. Without obsession, there will be no inner demons. This is a good thing."

It turns out that the tragedy in the story will never happen again.

In fact, if Su Chen had not come, Xu Feiniang would be like a clown in the eyes of the Emei Sect, and it would be useless to watch her ask for people everywhere.

After there is no use, I will be determined to eliminate it.

Xu Feiniang was busy for half her life and finally became illusory.

Within a few words, the two decided to develop the sect.

Lian Hongyao and the Qin sisters were also very happy. If the sect is strong, individuals will develop better and people will respect them wherever they go.

As for worrying about targeting others?

So what are you going to worry about? With Senior Brother Jiang in front of him, he would kill him with one sword.

When everyone was having fun, a red light came from afar, drawing a beautiful arc in the night.

The red light came close to us, and everyone looked at it, but it was a phantom of a crane.

"Sword Book, I don't know who sent the letter?" Xu Feiniang's face turned solemn.

The crane's head was rotating, and did not look for Xu Feiniang, but flew to Su Chen, and his head was lit three times, as if he was saluting.

When Su Chen stretched out his palm, he gently landed on the palm of his hand and spread out into a piece of beautiful paper.

"It was the Golden Arhat Fayuan's letter of help from the Golden Body Arhat. The situation in Ciyun Temple was tense and in chaos..." Su Chen glanced at him and realized his heart. He handed the letter to Xu Feiniang and said, "This matter is both dangerous and opportunity. What does Master think?"

After watching it, Xu Feiniang pondered for a while before laughing, "Shaoyou, you are now the leader of a sect. Just decide on yourself in everything. You can do this matter and you can assign your teacher."

"Okay, tomorrow morning, the soldiers will be sent to Ciyun Temple." Su Chenlang laughed and said with a firm voice.
Chapter completed!