Chapter 112 Plan
Chapter 112 Plan
The red-sleeved spirit ship will move forward with the heavy load and will arrive in about a day and a night.
As soon as Yi Chi got on the boat, he realized something was wrong. Why did the eighteen "Zhu Jiu" singing girl dolls that she tied to Wen Ren Se Jue and kicked off last time come back again?
Ji Qi looked at the man hanging on Zhu Jiu's arm and smiled so hard that his teeth were showing. "Hey, is this Zhu Jiu or Yue Shangshuang?"
Feeling the cold low pressure around Yue Shangxian, Zhu Jiu, as the owner of the spirit ship, felt miserable. She was very decisive and immediately complained to Yue Shangxian in a righteous manner.
"Fourth Master, look, this is the spirit ship that Fifth Master gave me. I don't know why there are so many puppets. I have advised Fifth Master to be restrained many times, but it's a pity, alas..."
"..." Wenren Sejue gave Yi Chi a glare, not at all false, and lazily leaned on the shoulder of a puppet, raised his chin towards the moon, "It was made by me, so what?"
Not very good.
As expected, Yue Shangxian and Wenren Sejue started fighting, and there was chaos in the spirit ship. The rest of the people drank tea and practiced amid the sound of broken porcelain bottles.
Yi Chi cleverly hid behind Mo Huaizun, who felt safe, and sure enough, not a single hair of his was affected.
Ji Qi muttered to himself.
"They fought like this after just meeting once. I wonder what kind of life Zhu Jiu had after he offended six people at once."
Yi Chi sternly taught him: "Don't talk nonsense, Zhu Jiu was very sad when he was being hunted down before."
Ji Qi pinched Guangyuan Xianjun like he was playing with a ball of wool, and said in a proud and arrogant manner: "Beauty, do you think it is you who understands Zhu Jiu or me who understands Zhu Jiu!"
Yi Chi: “…” Do you think you understand me or I understand myself?
Several people were arguing all the way, with Yi Chi in the middle, beating the wooden fish from time to time and chanting the Heart Purification Mantra loudly. The boat, which had not even warmed up yet, was almost destroyed.
……
The world in Nixiao City has changed, and the deeds of Yi Chi and Ji Qi have spread throughout the Nine Netherworlds.
The disciples of Jueya had long heard that the sect leader was coming back with the newly-received chief disciple.
At this moment, both the outer and inner disciples were standing in front of the mountain gate, ready for battle.
They were led by two true disciples in white robes with black patterns. They stood in front of the bustling crowd and gave stern lectures, while the other disciples listened obediently.
Jian Xiurong is a man, somewhat handsome, but not much.
He quickly turned the Buddhist beads in his hand for meditation, his lips moved, and he said in a low voice: "Although the airborne disciple named Yi Chi has the spiritual ancestor's inheritance, he has learned the origin sword force at the foundation-building stage and won many inner disciples back for our Jueya..."
Disciples: ...So you called us here to welcome her or to show your power?
Fang Chihong is a woman, a little pretty, but not much.
She pushed Jane Xiurong away and said, "Damn, you took so long to say something harsh, do you think you're reciting the Three Character Classic? This junior brother won't be able to eat four dishes in his life."
It simply boosts other people's morale and destroys one's own prestige.
Fang Chihong's eyes were filled with hostility. She said sharply, "Throughout history, is there any precedent for someone in the Foundation Establishment Stage to become the Chief True Disciple?"
"A tall building rises from the ground. Today she comes, let me confront her!"
With high talent and great inheritance, can he snatch away the position of chief disciple that she is determined to get?
She, Fang Chihong, refuses to accept!
The disciples: "Why are you arguing with us, Third Senior Sister? The Sect Master and the Fifth Elder are here."
Hearing the name "Third Senior Sister", Fang Chihong became even angrier.
The matter started three days ago.
She was originally the second senior sister, and she dreamed of becoming the chief disciple in glory and listening to the disciples respectfully calling her the eldest senior sister. But what happened now?
After waking up from a sleep, he suddenly told her: You have a senior sister, who is a hundred years younger than you and is in the Foundation Establishment Stage!
uncomfortable.
As the saying goes, the enemy of your enemy is your friend.
For the first time, she sought cooperation with her junior fellow apprentice Jian Xiurong, whom she had always looked down upon.
Although the junior brother talks frequently, quickly, and endlessly, and is very long-winded, he is not very ambitious. He wants to be the chief and rule the world.
The two who were originally competitors hit it off immediately.
They gathered together and repeatedly watched the photo stone records of Yi Chi at the Nixiao City assessment site, and came to a heartbreaking conclusion -
Except for his poor cultivation, poor background and young age, he is outstanding in all other aspects, which wins the hearts of Mo Huaizun and Wenren Sejue.
To "kill" such a senior sister, you have to form cliques, plan long-term, study the enemy's weaknesses, and slowly erode them.
So they first used the communication talisman to consult their taciturn senior brother Yu Zhiqing.
Fang Chihong: What is the weakness of that village girl?
Yu Zhiqing: A bit weak.
Fang Chihong: ... (Bullshit.)
Jian Xiurong: No one is perfect, no gold is pure, everyone has their own shortcomings and deficiencies. Apart from her insufficient cultivation level, there must be other things about that girl that deserve attention, right?
Fang Chihong: ...That is to say, are there any character flaws?
Yu Zhiqing remembered that Yi Chi often hid behind Mo Huaizun, and replied word by word with resentment: He is a coward, likes to take advantage of the power of others, and relies on the power of his teacher.
Fang Chihong: I understand.
The first step of the "godsister" plan: neglect her first. When she comes crying to the master for help, won't her prestige, which she already has no, be further damaged?
Recalling this, Fang Chihong cleared his throat and said to these tool-like junior brothers and sisters: "When she comes later, pretend not to see her and use the cold violence against her first."
"Wait until Master helps her out, then you can just call her Senior Sister and bow when you do."
That is to say, bowing, which is the etiquette among peers. Logically, they should bow deeply to Zhu Jiu.
She added: "Don't worry, there are more of you. Even if Master is unhappy, can he punish all of you?"
All the junior brothers and sisters: "Okay."
Compared with other big forces, the population of Jueya is quite small. They usually listen to Fang Chihong and Jian Xiurong's lessons a lot, so they naturally help them at this moment.
Besides, Mo Huaizun was not the kind of person who would bring down thunderous punishment for disputes among his peers. Instead, he was more likely to acquiesce, so they responded readily.
Who wouldn’t want to personally test the power of this airborne senior sister?
……
In the distance at Lundao Peak, the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, Bai Wuchang, and Elder Luo of the Scripture Pavilion were standing and sitting respectively.
The former was wearing colorful clothes like rainbows, her hair was decorated with exquisite red hairpins, her face was fair and her cheeks were rosy. She was a bright and beautiful woman. She was looking at the hustle and bustle in front of the mountain gate from afar.
The latter was a serious middle-aged man whose brows looked like the shape of a Chinese character "川" even without a wrinkle. He was writing furiously at his desk.
Bai Wuchang waved his hollyhock fan and said, "Isn't it your magic theory class today? Are you just letting these disciples mess around?"
Elder Luo grabbed a handful of his thinning hair, writing without stopping, and said without raising his head: "Since he is the chief disciple of Jueya chosen by the sect master, he must be able to deal with all kinds of changes."
"Lack of ability is not an excuse to back down. If she knew she couldn't handle the responsibility and pressure, she shouldn't have sat in this position long ago."
Bai Wuchang didn't believe it, "Why do I feel like you don't like her?"
"I didn't." Elder Luo paused, raised his head and said with certainty.
Bai Wuchang pointed to the latest changes to the teaching schedule next to him and said, "You have. You just added ten special anti-pornographic temptation training sessions this month."
"This chief disciple is not the weak and delicate type as described in your special training notes."
Elder Luo finally stopped being stubborn. He couldn't help but frowned fiercely, "No, you don't understand. I think this Yi Chi is more terrifying."
"She has the evil aura of the Evil Emperor."
As someone who has been critically studying the Evil Emperor for a hundred years, no one understands the Evil Emperor better than him.
Others all resembled the Evil Emperor 30% in appearance, but Yi Chi did not look like him at all. However, he accurately grasped the essence of the Evil Emperor, which was so terrifying that he felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
He felt his home had been robbed, really.
……
After Mo Huaizun ascended to the position of sect leader, the position of chief disciple had remained vacant for hundreds of years.
Yu Zhiqing and the other two had been fighting for so many years but had not been able to gain his favor. Now that Yi Chi had just established his foundation, he suddenly appeared out of nowhere, which was actually very eye-catching.
Therefore, in addition to the disciples and elders, there were also many monks from the cities under the sect's jurisdiction who watched the excitement from afar.
Everyone wanted to see with their own eyes whether this legendary genius sister could still stand up to real challenges. This was not an assessment, and everything was protected by the master.
However, when the people of Jueya saw the six people standing next to the expressionless Yi Chi on the broken and smoking Red Sleeve Spirit Ship, they were all dumbfounded.
You may not believe it, but although they have six awesome uncles and elders, the problem is that they are not only incompatible but also betray and stab each other.
Is there anything more terrifying in the world than the six of them getting together?
Look, this shabby and shaking spirit ship is the irrefutable evidence!
The scalps of the Jueya disciples tightened, and they bowed respectfully to Mo Huaizun and his companions.
The site of the Supreme Cliff is located between endless towering mountains, with rushing waterfalls, green and white, and appropriately magnificent pavilions bordering on clouds and mist.
Incense was burning on the giant four-legged tripod. In front of the mountain gate with thousands of steps in Xuanyan, young men in white robes stood in an orderly manner, bowed humbly, and saluted with swords on their backs.
"Greetings to the sect leader and elders." The mixed voice was like thunder circling in this world.
Looking at this scene from top to bottom, the word "beautiful" is too small, the word "magnificent" is too empty, and the word "solemn" loses its interest.
After much thought, I can describe it in four words: the ultimate cliff.
Perhaps only a place like this can support Mo Huaizun and accommodate the Seven Beauties of Jueya.
The new disciples who followed closely and the people around were all shocked. There were so many blessed places for immortals, but Jueya Wuyan alone occupied the top one.
Unlike the others who were simply amazed, Yi Chi looked down at the scene from a high place, and in a trance he recalled many scenes, beautiful, difficult, tragic...
They are all buried under the ridges of green mountains and in the bloody veins of waterfalls. They are rebuilt after collapse and regenerated after extinction.
To survive in a desperate situation, to climb over dangerous cliffs, to realize the truth is arduous, one must search up and down and finally reach the supreme peak.
This was the original intention of the Wuji Lingzu when he stood here and founded his sect.
……
In the slightly solemn atmosphere, Mo Huaizun stood with his hands behind his back and lowered brows. He opened his mouth and said, "Yi Chi, the chief disciple of Jueya, your senior sister."
This is what brings up Yi Chi’s existence.
The disciples below thought that it was just as Third Senior Sister and Fourth Senior Brother had expected. After looking at Yi Chi, they drew their swords, lowered their swords, and bowed in unison.
His expression was sloppy and his voice was as loud as a bell. "Greetings, Senior Sister."
Although he said "greetings", his movements were those used in martial arts performance. From the sword, a provocative will of a warrior gathered and pressed towards Yi Chi.
This is the intention and pressure of eight thousand monks and disciples, led by Fang Chihong and Jian Xiurong.
No matter how extraordinary a genius she was, she was now just an eighteen-year-old village girl in the Foundation Establishment Stage from a poor family.
They thought that with such a scene, Yi Chi, who had never seen the world before, would be frightened and become shy, which also made the third sister and fourth brother feel relieved.
Not only them, but also the other outsiders who were watching the fun, as well as Bai Wuchang, Elder Luo and others thought so.
Only Mo Huaizun and others showed no reaction.
Yi Chi took a step forward and walked to the slowly sinking bow of the ship, and looked down indifferently.
In the silent gaze, she suddenly said: "I heard that there is an extremely arrogant holy sword in the flute on the Supreme Cliff, named Tianji, and it has only recognized one owner since ancient times."
Everyone: Ah, yes, what does it have to do with now?
Yi Chi smiled faintly, glanced at the densely packed disciples below him, and suddenly raised his right hand casually and opened his palm.
When everyone was confused, a will that also belonged to a sword cultivator burst out from Yi Chi.
When it appears, it is like a flash of sunlight that shines through in an instant, shattering all the mottled coverings of the night as far as the eye can see.
When everyone was frightened by the fierce and domineering will, they suddenly saw a bright green light coming from the direction of Bingge Peak. The military spirit was soaring into the sky, and a sword light soared into the sky, crossing the mountains and rivers, cutting through time, and rushing towards them.
There is no doubt that this stab is enough to destroy the entire ten-mile radius of the Cliff Mountain Gate. It is strong, oppressive, cold and ruthless.
The swords in the hands of the disciples trembled in fear. Their formation was broken once again and they were vulnerable to a single blow.
Everyone subconsciously showed fear in their eyes.
But it comes like the aurora, but it falls so lightly, the strong wind turns into drizzle, and the drizzle is soft around the fingers.
The sword body, trembling with a stunning green light, stopped in front of Zhu Jiu, and the sword chanted clearly and joyfully, heralding the end of a cliff.
What others hear is "I serve you as my master", but what Yi Chi hears is "I hope you are well".
The Tianji Sword fell slowly into Yi Chi's hands and turned into a jade flute.
After pressing down the stars with a sword, the romance and beauty will be revealed just for you.
This is the unique tenderness in this world that the Sword Master gave to Yi Chi.
While everyone was still immersed in this silent thrill, Yi Chi turned the jade flute in her palm, and no one could understand the deep emotions in her eyes.
The so-called first sword upon reaching the shore is to kill your fellow disciples.
Yi Chi was in a good mood. He tapped the side of the boat with one hand and chuckled at the embarrassed group of Jueya disciples, "The arrogant sword should be worthy of me."
"So are the excellent junior brothers and sisters."
Translated, this means, hurry up and call me Senior Sister honestly.
It is indeed a concrete manifestation of the fact that although he is arrogant, he does not overbear others. If he gives you face and praises you for being excellent, you'd better kneel down to accept it.
At this moment, no one could ignore this village girl in the Foundation Establishment Stage who should have been reduced to a background figure among the Six Beauties of Jueya. She did not need to speak harshly to convince everyone.
“……”There was complete silence.
Jian Xiurong and Fang Chihong looked unhappy. Damn it, it didn't matter how many times they looked at the image stone. Only by being there in person could they experience the pain of being dominated by the other person's aura.
How could her sword will be so strong that it could make Tianji recognize her as its master?
Tianji is so arrogant. From the moment it was refined by Wuji Lingzu using meteorite from outer space, it has never been moved by anyone except the Evil Emperor, nor has it ever turned into a flute.
Who has not coveted this flower on the mountaintop after entering the cliff? But look at it, does it give you a look?
This country girl, she really has something!
The first step of the "godsister" plan ended in a miserable failure, and everyone became a stepping stone.
They just didn't want to call her Senior Sister, so the other party just smiled and sharpened her knives towards the pigs and sheep.
What could Fang Chihong and Jian Xiurong do? Under the watchful eyes of the public, they had to admit defeat, and refusing to give in would only bring shame upon themselves.
Therefore, he was reluctant and bowed deeply to show his respect.
"Greetings... Senior Sister."
It was also the first time that the disciples at the back saw Jueya and his two arrogant true disciples bowing to their peers. With mixed feelings, they bowed to Yi Chi who was standing leisurely in the air one after another.
"Greetings, Senior Sister."
The sound was heard from far away, beyond the cliff, and heard by everyone.
Tianji recognized his master, and Jueya now had a chief senior sister.
Until this moment, Mo Huaizun and others who had been silent just now turned their gazes away from Yi Chi as if nothing had happened.
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