Western Jie, Broken Sky City.
This was considered one of the biggest cities in Western Jie, the streets and alleys were like a spider web.
The streets were bustling with people, the two busiest streets in the main city intersected, evenly dividing Broken Sky City into four parts, it was also the busiest place in the entire city.
Broken Sky City was one of the rarer places in the Three Thousand Worlds, the sect was in a city within the city.
The northwest part of the city that was divided into four parts by the two main streets was where Broken Sky Sect was located.
Compared to the other three areas, this place was much quieter.
Under the heavy eaves, Broken Sky Sect disciples could be seen walking in groups of twos and threes.
The disciples that walked together mostly wore clothes of the same color, they were very familiar with each other. But when they met other disciples in the sect, their attitudes were much colder.
At this time, five disciples wearing the same dark green robes hurriedly walked into Broken Sky Sect.
"You're back?" Not long after they entered the gate, someone greeted them, "How was it? Qiao Ran shidi, did you find anything? "
The youngest of the five disciples, and also the most handsome disciple, cupped his hands towards the other: "Greetings, shixiong."
He paused, and then said: "I found something."
"Oh?" That disciple asked: "Let's hear it."
"Shixiong, we need to greet Shizun first." Qiao Ran smiled slightly at that person, that smile was warm and polite, making people unable to get angry.
The person that greeted him looked Qiao Ran up and down, laughed coldly, and turned to leave with the other sect members.
"Qiao shidi." The young xiuzhe on Qiao Ran's left said: "Do you think we … …"
Qiao Ran made a shushing gesture towards him: "Shixiong, we will go see Shizun first."
The five people nodded silently, and quickly walked into the depths of the sect.
Broken Sky Sect originally took up a quarter of Broken Sky City.
But only people who entered here would find that this place was much bigger than it looked from the outside.
Qiao Ran and the others did not walk slowly, but they still took a stick of incense's time to walk into the depths of the sect.
There was a green bamboo forest, the moment they stepped in, they felt a chill in their faces, their hearts seemed to become peaceful.
In the middle of the bamboo forest, there was a bamboo house built along the way.
The bamboo house was simple, other than looking spacious, there was no extra decoration.
"Shizun." Qiao Ran stood outside the bamboo house and bowed respectfully with his senior brothers. "Disciple Qiao Ran."
The bamboo forest was quiet for a moment. Then, a middle-aged man in a dark green robe pushed open the door and walked out with a soft creak.
The man looked to be about forty years old. A long robe was casually draped over his shoulders, and a few strands of hair hung down to his temples. His eyes were deep, and he looked extremely handsome.
He glanced at his five disciples and asked, "How is it?"
They hurriedly bowed to the middle-aged man. Qiao Ran stepped forward and reported, "Master, when we went to the East Border this time, we found out that Meng Qi came from Cool Breeze Valley, which is located next to Cool Breeze Town. It's a very small sect in the East Border, and the sect master is only at the Gold Core Realm."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned slightly. "A Golden Core Stage sect leader?"
"Yes." Qiao Ran's tone was still very calm. "Cool Breeze Valley is only a small sect. Cool Breeze Town is located at the intersection of the Demon Realm and the Three Thousand Worlds. There are very few residents, and there are not many disciples in the sect. Medical cultivation in the East Border is only slightly better than in the South Border. After the disciples of Cool Breeze Valley leave the sect, most of them return to the town and practice medicine as ordinary doctors. "
"Yes." The middle-aged man responded in a low voice.
"A few months ago, Meng Qi left Cool Breeze Valley. Burning Sky Palace once invited her, but Meng Qi rejected the good intentions of the young master of Burning Sky Palace. Until now, she has not joined any sect. "
"Young master of Burning Sky Palace?" The middle-aged man pondered for a moment. "Chu Tianfeng?"
Among the younger generation of xiuzhe, Chu Tianfeng could barely be considered to be outstanding.
As for Burning Sky Palace, it could be ranked in the top ten in the East Border.
Only now did the middle-aged man nod slightly and say to Qiao Ran, "Continue."
"Yes." Qiao Ran continued, "This year's Medical Cultivation Conference was held in Descending Star City. At that time, Su Junmo and another young red-clothed female demon cultivator were accompanying her. Her name is Sikong Xing."
"Sikong … should be from the Red Fox Tribe." The middle-aged man nodded carelessly. He did not care much about Sikong Xing.
"Su Junmo is with her?" The corner of his lips suddenly curled up slightly. A trace of sarcasm flashed across his eyes. "Xue Chuan has always wanted to marry this Demon Realm Emissary and marry their Xue Family's genius princess to Su Junmo. Heh — "
When he spoke, other than Qiao Ran, the remaining four disciples all lowered their heads. They were extremely obedient and quiet.
At this moment, when they heard the man's cold laugh, their hands that were hanging by their sides slightly tightened.
Even if it was the Xue Family's most favored princess, if Master wanted to …
The middle-aged man was originally standing by the railing outside the bamboo house. His slender fingers lightly tapped on the railing a few times, "Continue."
"Daoist Meng accompanied Su Junmo and Sikong Xing to Descending Star City to participate in the Medical Cultivation Conference. She was also the first medical cultivator to pass the test in the Apricot Forest in thousands of years." Qiao Ran said, "The disciples of the Third Senior Uncle participated in the test in the Apricot Forest. They even spoke to Daoist Meng and fought side by side with her."
"I know." The man casually replied, "I've already asked them."
"I've asked my friends who were in the Apricot Forest that day. It was said that at the end of the day, the sky above the Apricot Forest was like a mirror. Tens of thousands of medical cultivators from the Four Realms, including the elders of the Ten Great Medical Sects and the younger generation of disciples, all saw Daoist Meng pass the test with their own eyes."
Qiao Ran paused, "Daoist Meng was personally acknowledged by the Ancient Mystic Realm great doctor Lin Yan as her friend."
This news had already spread throughout the Four Realms.
A few days after the Medical Cultivation Conference ended, Qiao Ran and the rest could hear discussions everywhere they went.
It was the same in the Heavens Beyond Heaven.
The appearance of an Ancient Mystic Realm great doctor was a big deal to the entire Three Realms.
Especially Lin Yan, the last Mystic Realm great doctor among the medical cultivators. This genius medical cultivator, who had the potential to become an Earth Realm great doctor and even become an Immortal, had personally acknowledged Meng Qi as his friend.
Just this point alone was enough to shock countless people.
Qiao Ran had followed his master to the Heaven-Class Auction House in the Heavens Beyond Heaven.
The sect masters and elders of the major sects were all talking about Meng Qi at that time, and …
What benefits did Meng Qi obtain from the Apricot Forest?
Although Qiao Ran's master, the middle-aged man Ling Ji, had heard this more than once, the corners of his lips gradually softened. Even his voice was gentler than before, "I already know about this."
"When I was in Descending Star City, someone from the Southern Border came to look for me. After I sent someone to investigate, I found out that the black-clothed man beside Fellow Daoist Meng was the youngest disciple of the Southern Border's Cloud-Crushing Peak Sect Master. He suffered a Qi Deviation during his tribulation and fell into the Eastern Border. I don't know why he's with Fellow Daoist Meng."
"Cloud-Crushing Peak …" Ling Ji's slender fingers tapped on the bamboo railing a few times, "A sect that cultivates both sword and technique. It's one of the top three sects in the Southern Border."
"Yes." Qiao Ran said respectfully, "I don't know why Fellow Daoist Meng fell into the Starfall Sea. This is the future sect master of Cloud-Crushing Peak, the young master of Burning Sky Palace, Su Junmo, Sikong Xing, and …"
He said, "The eldest son of the Xue Family, Xue Chengxuan, Canghai Academy's Li Che, and Starfall Pavilion's Xu Zijun should all be with Fellow Daoist Meng."
"Not enough." Ling Ji said faintly, "They're indeed the best of the younger generation, but they're not enough to get out of the Starfall Sea."
Qiao Ran said nothing.
He looked down and saw the hem of his Master's robe.
Probably because the robe had been worn for many years, it was already a bit old.
The man wearing it obviously didn't care about this, and no one would care if Ling Ji's robe was old or new.
Because no matter who it was, as long as they heard the name Ling Ji of the Broken Sky Sect, the first thing they would think of would always be his sword.
"Has the Great Hall reached a conclusion?" Ling Ji asked faintly.
Qiao Ran pondered for a moment, then said, "Not yet."
He paused, then said, "Eldest Martial Uncle said, although ten years ago when Grandmaster passed away, everyone swore that only the person who took revenge for Grandmaster has the right to take the position of sect master. But now is a special time, and the sect is about to regain its ancient power. If everyone is still like this, the sect will only miss this opportunity. "
Qiao Ran thought for a moment, then said, "When I left, the Great Hall was already arguing about this. When I returned to Broken Sky City today, I heard from Senior Martial Brother that the Great Hall was still arguing about this matter. "
"Yes." Ling Ji answered casually.
He knocked on the bamboo railing again, and the thick yellow bamboo pole made a "controlled" sound. In this picturesque bamboo forest, the sound could travel very far.
Ling Ji asked again, "What did the elders of the Medical Cultivator Alliance say?"
"They have never argued with sword and magic cultivator sects, and didn't say much this time. They only said that if they found Fellow Daoist Meng, they would naturally give the Broken Sky Sect an explanation."
"Heh — —" Ling Ji's laughter became more and more sarcastic, "They didn't give us an explanation. They spent thousands of years and still couldn't find out the secret of the Apricot Forest. A small Jindan medical cultivator without a sect actually obtained the biggest benefit of the Apricot Forest, and they were also unwilling. "
"Meng Qi falling into the Starfall Sea, maybe …" He tilted his head slightly, and walked out of the bamboo house with his hands behind his back, then walked out of the bamboo forest, "… is not a bad thing."
Qiao Ran and the others hurriedly followed.
Other than him, the other four disciples looked at each other.
Falling into the Starfall Sea, this famous danger zone of the Three Realms, was not a bad thing?
If they couldn't even save their own lives, what was the point of talking about other things?
However, they didn't dare to say anything. They only silently followed behind Ling Ji with Qiao Ran, and walked towards the sect's main hall.
There were many disciples of the Broken Sky Sect standing in the plaza outside the main hall.
Before Qiao Ran and the others reached the main hall, they could already hear a rumbling sound coming from inside.
They knew that this was an argument between Insightful Emptiness Realm experts and above.
For disciples like them who didn't have enough cultivation, they couldn't hear what they were saying at all. They could only hear the thunderous sound.
The disciples in the plaza outside the main hall saw Qiao Ran and the others, especially Ling Ji who was walking at the front. They all opened their eyes wide in shock.
A few disciples who were closer to Ling Ji had already quickly bowed towards him, "Martial Uncle Ling."
"Martial Uncle Ling."
"Good morning, Martial Uncle Ling."
… …
For a moment, the plaza was filled with people bowing and greeting.
Ling Ji only had nine direct disciples. Currently, Qiao Ran and the others were in the sect.
There were at least a hundred people standing in the plaza outside the main hall.
No matter who these Broken Sky Sect disciples were under, they didn't dare to show any disrespect in front of Ling Ji.
Probably because he heard the greetings of the disciples, the loud rumbling sound in the main hall suddenly quieted down.
The door of the main hall suddenly opened. An old and solemn voice sounded, "Old Seven, you came at the right time. Come in."
Ling Ji took a step forward and the next step was through the door of the main hall.
The disciples in the plaza all bowed their heads respectfully. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
When the door closed again, the disciple closest to Qiao Ran quietly raised his head and asked him softly, "Junior Brother Qiao Ran, why do I feel that Martial Uncle Ling is getting stronger? Is he …"
Qiao Ran narrowed his eyes, "I don't know."
That Broken Sky Sect disciple pursed his lips. He didn't dare to say anything.
In the main hall, a few pearls hung high in the air, illuminating the entire hall.
At this moment, there were twelve cultivators sitting cross-legged in the hall. There were male and female, middle-aged and elderly. The weakest among them was an Insightful Emptiness Realm expert.
It was just that the youngest one in the hall looked a little older than Ling Ji.
These twelve cultivators sat on the two sides of the hall, all looking at Ling Ji who was standing at the door.
The hall was silent for a moment.
"Old Seven." The one who spoke again was still the same person who had just spoken.
He sat at the front of the six cultivators on the left. His hair was white, and he wore a deep purple robe, "Since you have come, you must have something to say. Come and sit."
Ling Ji raised his hands in a bow towards the crowd and slowly walked towards them.
"Old Seven." The old person spoke again, "Ten years ago, Shifu died in the mo world. Broken Sky Sect has been leaderless ever since. This is a great humiliation to the sect. We also swore in front of Shifu's memorial tablet that the one who killed that mo xiuzhe would be the next sect leader. So in these ten years, I have temporarily taken over the position of sect leader and taken care of the daily affairs of the sect. "
He paused slightly when he said this, his sharp gaze looking around the remaining eleven xiuzhe in the hall, "I also know that even though I am the Eldest Shixiong, you are not satisfied with me, so in these ten years, I have not interfered too much in the private affairs of the sect."
The old person grimaced, "These years, I feel lucky that Broken Sky Sect has been able to maintain the reputation of the sect."
"Hmph." One of the eleven xiuzhe snorted coldly, "Whatever Eldest Shixiong wants to say, just say it."
As he spoke, he glanced at Ling Ji, "Now that Seventh Shidi has arrived, it is rare for us to gather together after we have cultivated under Shifu's tutelage. Now that we are gathered together, Shixiong can speak frankly. As long as it is beneficial to the sect, we are not people who would betray the sect. "
"Alright." The old person who was called "Eldest Shixiong" nodded, "The opportunity of the sect has reappeared, I still insist. While it is important to take revenge for Shifu, it is also important to choose a new sect leader."
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"The opportunity of the sect has reappeared?" Another middle-aged xiuzhe continued, "Is Eldest Shixiong referring to that little medical xiu who knows formations in the Apricot Forest?"
"That's right." The old person nodded slowly, "My disciples once entered the Apricot Forest to train, although according to the rules, they were not allowed to bring anything out. However … … "
He paused and looked around, "This old man already knew that the Apricot Forest hid the secret of the ancient medical xiu, so … …"
The old person flipped his hand, and a small green bead appeared in his palm.
He threw the bead into the air. The bead emitted waves of light, and the light gathered on the wall deep inside the hall.
The light flashed, and soon, a young man and woman standing side by side could be seen clearly.
The woman was wearing a green robe, and her slender waist could not be held in one arm. Her back was straight, and her long black hair was tied up simply. The side of her face was elegant and refined, but there was still a hint of a young girl's childishness.
Beside her, the black-robed man stood tall, and the scars on his face made his originally handsome appearance seem somewhat mysterious.
"This is … …"
"Eh?"
"Aren't these two people Meng Qi and Ji Wujiong?"
"… … They are moving!"
"It's a formation … …"
"This Meng Qi is … … She is looking at Feng 'er's sword formation, she actually!!!"
… …
There was a lot of discussion in the hall.
However, Ling Ji did not join in. He still stood far away with his arms crossed in front of his chest, quietly watching the quick-witted green-robed woman on the light screen.
It was Meng Qi.
Ling Ji narrowed his eyes slightly.
The light screen did not last long, and soon the hall became quiet again.
After a moment of silence, someone asked, "So did she learn it before, or did she learn it directly from Feng 'er and the others?"
"This old man also wants to know the answer to this question." The old man said word by word in a deep voice, "Obviously, Ji Wujiong and Meng Qi have learned more than what we have seen."
The hall became silent once more.
"Since Old Seven is also here," the old man glanced at Ling Ji, "Now, let's vote on the bamboo slips."
As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and sent thirteen bamboo slips to the thirteen people, including himself, "Do you want to break the vow of the past and elect a new leader? Please express your opinions."
Ling Ji reached out and picked up the bamboo slips. As long as they wrote their opinions on them, the side with more people would win.
His gaze slowly swept across the people in the hall. They had already begun to move.
Some quickly wrote down their opinions and threw the bamboo slips forward. The bamboo slips stood there quietly. No one would know what was written on them until the thirteen slips were gathered.
Some people whispered to the people around them and began to write on the bamboo slips.
Soon, twelve bamboo slips floated in the center of the hall.
"Old Seven." The old man turned to look at Ling Ji, "You are the only one left."
Ling Ji smiled.
He exerted force in his hand, and the bamboo slips suddenly broke into two.
"Old Seven, you!" The old man suddenly stood up and frowned at Ling Ji, "You are … …"
Ling Ji stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the old man, "Choosing a new leader."
The old man heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed like this arrogant Seventh Junior Martial Brother was on his side this time.
Before he could say anything, Ling Ji continued, "Since when did the Broken Void Sect need to make decisions in such a wishy-washy way?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his finger.
No one saw where his long sword came from. In the blink of an eye, the hall was filled with sword energy.
Even though everyone present was an Insightful Emptiness Realm Expert, they were all powerful sword cultivators who could intimidate a region.
At this moment, they could only feel their hair standing on end.
"Old Seven!" The old man was the first to speak. He glared at Ling Ji, "What are you doing?!"
"Choosing a new leader … …" Ling Ji glanced at the old man with a faint smile and said indifferently, "The number one sword cultivator sect in the world is choosing a new leader. Naturally, the strongest person will be chosen."
At the same time, in the southeast corner of Mirror Moon City, in a private room of Wishing Lane Restaurant, a few young men and women were sitting around a table.
"We actually … … came out!" Sikong Xing still couldn't believe this was real.
She stretched out her hand and pinched her face. She probably used too much strength in her hand, causing her to cry out in pain.
"Xingxing." The green-robed woman sitting beside her was naturally Meng Qi.
She lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Sikong Xing, "We have already left the Starfall Sea."
"Whew — —" Sikong Xing heaved a sigh of relief and suddenly leaned on the table, "I still can't believe it. After all, in the end, it was really … …"
As she spoke, she turned her head to look behind her with lingering fear, as if someone was standing there.
"However, Meng Qi." Sikong Xing turned to look at her good friend, "Ji Wujiong said that the person in the forest was also Senior Lin Yan. Is that true? Is it really Senior Lin Yan from the Apricot Forest? "
Hearing the two words "Lin Yan", Lu Qing Ran, who was sitting in the corner of the private room, trembled and shrank back.
She timidly raised her head and quickly looked at Meng Qi and Sikong Xing. Even though they had already come out, she still couldn't help but shudder when she thought of what happened in the Starfall Sea.
"It's because it was Senior Lin Yan that we could come out … …"
Meng Qi looked at the table, her voice slightly hoarse, "Because Senior Lin Yan, she has always … …"
She didn't know how to describe it. After a long silence, she smiled slightly and said, "She has always been a medical cultivator."
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