Quick Transmigration: The Beautiful Host Wants to Have Both Love and Career

Chapter 418 The Love and Career of the Beautiful Immortal Venerable 1

Sui Si nodded slightly, his gaze casually falling on the other person, as if they were having a casual chat:

"Speaking of swordsmanship, I feel that I have gained a deeper understanding of some of the swordsmanship traditions of our sect recently, but some details seem to have become a little blurry."

"Junior brother, tell me, what are the most important aspects of sword cultivation in our sect these days?"

The man paused slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, but he still patiently explained:

"Senior brother, our Qingyun Sect has always emphasized the unity of sword mind and sword energy, and pursued the use of sword to control mind and mind to control sword."

You often teach us this, don't you?

Sui Si feigned sudden realization and gently patted his forehead:

"Look at me, I was so confused for a moment."

Speaking of this inheritance, I suddenly remembered the location of our sect, which was chosen with great care.

"Junior brother, tell me in more detail, what exactly is so special about the place where the Qingyun Sect is located?"

"Senior brother, the Qingyun Sect is located on a spiritual vein, with abundant spiritual energy. It is uniquely endowed and most suitable for us to cultivate immortality and seek the Dao."

The surrounding mountains and terrain form a natural protective array, shielding the sect.

As he spoke, he gestured enthusiastically.

Sui Si listened to him finish speaking with a smile, and then asked casually:

"Now that you mention it, I'm reminded that as the sect leader, I bear great responsibilities. What important matters do I usually need to handle personally?"

"Senior brother, you not only lead the entire sect and guide our cultivation, but you also frequently descend the mountain to subdue demons and protect the peace of this region."

All matters, large and small, of the sect require your decision.

The man's face was full of admiration, and his tone was full of respect.

Sui Si was secretly delighted, but his face remained calm as he patted the other person on the shoulder:

"Thanks to my junior brother's reminder, it seems I still need to mature more in order to avoid jeopardizing important matters of the sect."

The man quickly said:

"Senior brother, you are too modest. We have all witnessed your cultivation and abilities."

If you need anything, just tell your junior brother.

Sui Si nodded, "Okay, thank you for your concern, Junior Brother."

I want to go back to the Sword Tomb, to find some peace and quiet, and to solidify the insights I gained today.

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards another corridor.

Seeing that Sui Si was about to leave, the man hurriedly raised his voice and shouted at his retreating figure:

"Senior brother, the sect assembly is in a few days. This time we need to discuss the specific details of sending out martial arts contestants. It's a very important matter, so please don't miss it!"

The urgent voice echoed in the empty corridor.

Sui Si paused, turned slightly to the side, his expression calm and composed, and replied:

"understood."

These three simple words, spoken with composure and strength, conveyed the feeling that everything was under his control.

After saying that, he walked steadily forward, his figure gradually disappearing around the corner of the corridor.

Back in his room, Sui Si slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, circulated his spiritual energy, and cast a unique spell in an attempt to find out detailed information about the people in the sect.

As the spell was cast, faint lights shimmered and danced around him.

As the information flooded into his mind, Sui Si suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with shock.

"How can this be?"

Sui Si muttered to himself, "Apart from the junior brother from earlier, all the other junior brothers and sisters are actually acquaintances."

His brows furrowed, and a storm raged in his heart. Why were these familiar faces here?

What secrets are hidden behind this?

After pondering for a long time, Sui Si let out a long sigh, his expression gradually returning to calm:

"Since we're here, we might as well make the best of it. For now, we can only take it one step at a time."

Afterwards, Sui Si calmed down and began to fully digest the spells he had mastered.

He was immersed in the circulation of spiritual energy and the understanding of magic. For a cultivator, time seemed to become extremely illusory.

Each flow of spiritual energy and each study of magic allowed him to gain a deeper understanding of the rules of this cultivation world.

After an unknown amount of time, when Sui Si finally came back to his senses from his cultivation, he was surprised to find that time had passed far too quickly.

Before we knew it, time had flown by like a fleeting moment.

He sighed softly, gazing out the window at the deep night sky, where stars twinkled, as if telling the endless mysteries of this world.

He was already prepared to face the upcoming sect conference and many more unknown challenges.

The day before the martial arts tournament, the warm sunshine bathed the entire Qingyun Sect, gilding the towering mountain gate, the scattered halls, and the winding corridors with a faint golden hue, exuding an auspicious atmosphere.

Sui Si stood in front of his residence, looked up at the sect's scenery bathed in sunlight, took a deep breath of the spiritually rich air, and immediately felt refreshed.

Today, he is going to attend a meeting to discuss the martial arts competition. As the sect leader, he cannot be absent from this occasion.

Turning back into the room, Sui Si went to the wardrobe, gently opened the door, and a set of magnificent and dignified sect leader's robes hung quietly inside.

He carefully took it out. The garment was black with the finest spiritual silk, and it felt warm to the touch, as if a trace of spiritual power was flowing through his fingertips.

At the hem, exquisite cloud patterns and sword-shaped designs intertwine, each stitch and thread embodying the craftsman's dedication.

The cloud patterns are graceful and dynamic, while the sword-shaped design exudes a sharp edge, shimmering with a mysterious luster in the dim light.

Sui Si slowly put on the clothes, straightened every wrinkle, tightened the belt, and hung the jade pendant symbolizing the sect leader's identity properly at his waist.

The moment he put on this outfit, an invisible aura of majesty emanated from him. This was not just an outward appearance, but also carried the heavy responsibility and mission of the Qingyun Sect leader.

Stepping out of the room, Sui Si walked steadily and powerfully toward the main hall.

Along the way, the disciples were quite surprised to see him and instinctively bowed respectfully.

He nodded slightly in acknowledgment, his gaze fixed firmly on the direction of the main hall.

Before we even reached the main hall, the cacophony of voices could be heard from afar.

Sui Si paused, frowned slightly, shook his head helplessly, and sighed inwardly:

"It's been a long time since I've participated in such a lively discussion. The sect is as vibrant as ever."

He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and once again brought back his usual aloof and distant demeanor.

His expression was as calm as a bottomless abyss, undisturbed, and he then steadily walked towards the main hall.

Upon entering the main hall, one is immediately greeted by a lively debate.

Several elders, including Si Zhan, Xuan Ming, and Guang Han, were sitting around a long table in the center of the hall, engaged in a heated discussion, each arguing their point.

Elder Si Zhan's face flushed crimson, veins bulging on his forehead, and he gestured vigorously with his hands in the air, shouting:

I stand by my opinion!

For this martial arts tournament, we must send out those disciples who excel at strong attacks.

Only by taking the initiative and overwhelming the opponent with powerful attacks can one quickly gain the upper hand on the field and win the victory!

Elder Xuanming sat to the side, shaking his head repeatedly, arms crossed, and retorted:

"Si Zhan, your words are rather biased."

Defense is equally important; without a solid defense, even the most powerful attack cannot last.

"Think about it, if our disciples' defenses are breached the moment they step onto the field, how can we expect to win?"

Elder Guanghan pursed her lips slightly, her gaze sweeping across the faces of the crowd, interjecting a word or two whenever appropriate:

"Please don't get agitated, both of you."

In my opinion, we need to take into account the disciples' offensive and defensive capabilities and find the best balance.

Moreover, besides strength, mentality and adaptability should not be overlooked...

Sui Si's gaze slowly swept over the elders on the high platform. The moment he saw them, his heart trembled, as if he had been gripped by an invisible hand.

Those memories, buried by the dust of time, surged into my heart like a raging tide.

Once, they fought side by side on the ancient battlefield, fearless in the face of powerful enemies, shedding their blood;