Build a family of immortality from the blood slaves of the Demon Sect - Chapter 242
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In front of Yu Meizi was the leader of Qingyue Sect, Meng Pingyue.
The two walked slowly, and their voices arrived before they arrived.
Meng Pingyue said from afar: “The great presence of Patriarch Duanmu has brought glory to Qingyue Sect! It is an honor for our sect to have the presence of the Sanqing Sect today.”
Duanmu Qingyuan also responded with a gentle smile, raised his hand and waved, saying: “Master Meng, you are too polite. Qingyue Sect has many talented people. Fairy Yu Meizi’s breakthrough to the Golden Core is a great event in the world of immortal cultivation. We are here to congratulate you. Besides, the Sanqing Sect and Qingyue Sect have always been on good terms. How can we not come to such a happy event?”
Duanmu Qingyuan raised his hand slightly, and the disciple beside him understood and immediately came forward with an exquisite brocade box.
Duanmu Qingyuan took the brocade box and opened it gently. A soft light overflowed from it, illuminating the surrounding space.
It was a magic weapon called “Lingxu Heart Mirror”. The frame of the mirror was made of thousand-year-old spiritual wood with a warm color. It was engraved with fine defensive runes, and the runes flashed with a faint golden light.
The mirror surface was like a clear lake, sparkling with light and a faint spiritual mist lingering in it.
Duanmu Qingyuan smiled and said to Meng Pingyue: “Master Meng, this is a gift specially prepared by our Sanqing Sect for Fairy Yu – Lingxu Heart Mirror. This magic weapon contains powerful spiritual power. It can not only resist the attack of foreign enemies at critical moments, protect the heart of the cultivator and prevent it from fatal injuries, but also form a spiritual space inside, which can assist the cultivator to collect spiritual objects and store spiritual power, which is also very beneficial to the cultivation. I hope Qingyue Sect and Miss Yu will not despise it.”
Seeing this, Master Meng Pingyue hurriedly took the brocade box with both hands, his face full of gratitude and joy: “Ancestor Duanmu, such a precious magic weapon, It really makes Qingyue Sect feel flattered. Such a generous gift is enough to show the deep affection of Sanqing Sect for our sect. Pingyue hereby represents the whole Qingyue Sect to thank Sanqing Sect and Patriarch Duanmu. “
Yu Meizi also stepped forward and bowed: “Yu Meizi thanks Patriarch Duanmu and Sanqing Sect for their kindness. I will cherish this Lingxu Heart Mirror and live up to the expectations of the Patriarch and the predecessors. I will work hard to practice and do my part for the inheritance of the righteous way of the world of immortal cultivation.”
“Okay, okay.” Duanmu Qingyuan nodded happily, and then followed Meng Pingyue’s invitation to sit down.
The communication between the two sects came to an end, and Yu Meizi finally had time. Her eyes had been on Ye Yunqi just now, and now she no longer avoided suspicion. She walked to Ye Yunqi’s side and took Ye Yunqi’s hand.
“Ye Lang, you are here.”
Yu Meizi was affectionate, and her eyes were full of spring.
The matter between Yu Meizi and Ye Yunqi was not known to everyone, at least the few foundation-building disciples who came to attend the celebration were not aware of it.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Yu and Lao Li’s eyes almost popped out.
Lao Ma was also shocked, but besides being shocked, he felt that he should ask Master Ye Yunqi for help for his lifelong affairs.
Sect Master Meng Pingyue went to entertain them, and Meng Jiuyun, who had been accompanying everyone, was much freer. He walked towards Yu Meizi and said with a smile: “Master Ye, Sister Yu is quite busy today, I’m afraid she can’t spend time with you.”
“Don’t make fun of me.” Yu Meizi snorted.
Meng Jiuyun covered his mouth and chuckled: “How can you say you are teasing me? I am telling the truth.”
Ye Yunqi patted Yu Meizi’s hand and said: “I know that today is your celebration. By the way, I have prepared a gift for you.”
Yu Meizi said affectionately: “I am very happy that you can come. What gift do you need to give me? I am yours now.”
Ye Yunqi took out ten talismans and handed them to Yu Meizi: “Since you are my person, take them. Maybe you can use them.”
“What is this?” Meng Jiuyun poked his head out.
I originally thought that Ye Yunqi would just give some magic water or something like that.
I didn’t expect Ye Yunqi to actually take out talismans.
A closer look showed that they were all third-grade intermediate talismans, about ten in total.
As the war intensified, the price of talismans also rose.
This kind of talismans that can exert the power of the golden elixir are now becoming more and more expensive, so expensive that people are reluctant to buy them.
Meng Jiuyun, as the daughter of the sect master and an elder in the sect, now only has two third-grade talismans.
“Talismans.” Ye Yunqi said concisely.
“Tsk, can’t I see? What are these talismans?” Meng Jiuyun was curious.
Ye Yunqi joked: “Then I can’t tell you.”
Yu Meizi frowned and pressed the talisman on Ye Yunqi’s palm: “Ten third-grade talismans? These are very valuable. I’m afraid they will empty your family’s assets. Now you are in the foundation-building stage. I think you need these more than me. Keep them for yourself.”
Meng Jiuyun also thinks this is the truth. Yu Meizi is a Jindan Zhenjun after all.
And Ye Yunqi is only in the foundation-building stage, so it’s good to have a few more Jindan talismans on him.
Ye Yunqi wanted to say something, but there were many people around him, so he was vague: “Today is your celebration, I can’t come empty-handed, since I’m giving it to you, you should keep it.”
Yu Meizi glanced at him and smiled: “Okay, I’ll take it.”
He wanted to give it to Ye Yunqi after receiving it, but he heard Ye Yunqi’s voice transmission in his ear: “I don’t need these, you keep them. Here are five third-grade intermediate attack talismans, Flying Thunder Sword Talismans, and five third-grade intermediate Golden Light Body Protection Talismans.”
Then he briefly transmitted the methods to Yu Meizi.
Although Yu Meizi didn’t understand why Ye Yunqi didn’t lack these, she believed it inexplicably when Ye Yunqi said it.
He nodded and put the charm away: “Thank you Ye Lang.”
Meng Jiuyun felt a little uncomfortable in his heart when he saw the two of them loving each other so much.
He snorted softly: “Okay, let’s wait until the celebration is over before you can have sex again. When the time comes, Senior Sister Yu, you can drag him to a quiet room or bedroom. Anyway, I can’t see but my mind is quiet.”
Then, as if on purpose, he dragged Yu Meizi to greet the guests from all directions.
Seeing Meng Jiuyun walking away, Lao Ma, who had been lowering his head, breathed a sigh of relief and could finally raise his face to drink a cup of tea.
Ye Yunqi joked: “You are so afraid of Meng Jiuyun, why do you have to come here?”
Lao Ma hummed softly: “There are always other Qingyue Sect disciples!”
After saying that, he stood up and said, “I’m going to walk around and get to know the junior sisters of Qingyue Sect. What about you?”
Lao Li, Zhu Yu and others were all ready to make a move, but Ye Yunqi was not interested and said, “You go ahead.”
They left the table one after another and walked around. When they saw the fairy who was closing their eyes, they talked to him.
Fortunately, there are quite a few people like them, so they are not so out of the ordinary.
If there is an opportunity to come to Qingyue Sect, the disciples from other sects may have similar thoughts.
While Ye Yunqi was concentrating on eating, a fragrant wind suddenly drifted around him, and he saw a woman with a veil quietly sitting down.
But the scent on his body was very familiar to Ye Yunqi.
As a Taoist monk, how could you not be familiar with the fragrance of Yumeiko?
“Yu…?” Before Ye Yunqi could say anything, Yu Meizi pressed his lips.
Then the message came: “I sneaked here, follow me.”
As he spoke, his slender hand slipped from his lips, fell on Ye Yunqi’s hand, grabbed Ye Yunqi’s hand with his backhand, and pulled Ye Yunqi away from the banquet.
The two passed through the guests and the busy Qingyue Sect disciples, then walked a few steps in this direction and this way, and then came to a quiet practice room.
Ye Yunqi looked at this quiet room with some curiosity. This quiet room was very shabby. The most important thing was the concentration of spiritual energy, which was far from the treatment of the elders of Qingyue Sect.
“Where is this?” Ye Yunqi asked.
Yu Meizi had already taken off her veil, rushed towards Ye Yunqi, and explained: “The quiet room I borrowed.”
“Why did you borrow this…” Before Ye Yunqi could finish his words, Yu Meizi kissed her on the lips.
“Ye Lang…I miss you so much…”
The formation in the quiet room was activated silently, and all movement inside was isolated.
Outside the quiet room, Meng Jiuyun looked a little anxious and hurried to where the Sanqing Sect team was.
At this time, Zhu Yulaoma and others had returned to their seats.
When Lao Ma saw Meng Jiuyun from a distance, he quickly lowered his head and looked aside, trying to cover himself up.
Meng Jiuyun’s mind was not on them either. He glanced at them and asked, “Where is Ye Yunqi?”
Zhu Yu shook his head: “We don’t know.”
When Meng Jiuyun saw this, he already knew it in his heart. He stamped his feet and snorted: “I’m so angry!”
Then he sat directly at Ye Yunqi’s seat and waited.
Lao Ma suddenly felt on pins and needles, and communicated with Lao Li. Although Lao Li was Lao Ma’s bad friend, he stepped forward at this moment, raised his glass and stood up, quietly blocking Lao Ma’s body.
“Elder Meng, today is a happy event for Qingyue Sect, I would like to toast you.”
And Lao Ma took advantage of Lao Li’s toast to distract Meng Jiuyun and sneaked out quietly.
Meng Jiuyun nodded, poured himself a glass of wine, touched his lips and agreed.
It is common for Lao Li to see fairies from the Qingyue Sect being cold and aloof.
Not long after, Ye Yunqi came over in a hurry.
“Elder Ye!” When Meng Jiuyun saw Ye Yunqi, the coldness on his face disappeared instantly, and he hummed, “Where is Senior Sister Yu?”
Naturally, Yu Meizi would not come back with Ye Yunqi.
Ye Yunqi shook his head and said, “I don’t know.”
Meng Jiuyun glanced at Ye Yunqi intently, then suddenly stood up, pressed against Ye Yunqi’s chest, wrinkled his nose and sniffed twice, and then looked as if it was true: “Huh. Forget it, I’ll go find it.” Senior Sister Yu is here!”
Some minor incidents did not affect the overall situation.
The celebration soon came to an end smoothly. Duanmu Qing saw that everything was done, so he stood up and said goodbye to Sect Master Meng Pingyue: “Sect Master Meng, today’s celebration is complete, and we don’t want to disturb you too much. After we return to the sect, there is one more thing to do. invite.”
After saying that, he took out a beautifully made invitation from his sleeve and handed it to Meng Pingyue, “In the near future, our Sanqing Sect will hold a grand ceremony for little friend Ye Yunqi to celebrate his promotion to the third grade Talisman Master. Ye Xiaoyou He is extremely talented and has made great achievements in the Tao of Talisman. I hope everyone from the Qingyue Sect can take the time to come to such a grand event.”
When Sect Master Meng Pingyue and Meng Jiuyun heard this, they couldn’t help being slightly startled, with expressions of surprise on their faces.
Meng Jiuyun was the first to say: “What? He is a third-grade Talisman Master? No wonder… no wonder…”
Although Sect Master Meng Pingyue didn’t understand what happened and was very shocked, he responded appropriately at this moment and nodded: “Third-grade Talisman Master, such achievements are among the best among the younger generation. Ye Xiaoyou is really profound. Hidden or not, Qingyue Zong will definitely go to the appointment and participate in the grand event.”
After saying that, he took the invitation with both hands.
A few days later, the Sanqing Sect was decorated with lanterns and colors and was filled with joy.
Guests from all over the world came in droves, all coming for Ye Yunqi’s third-grade Talisman Master ceremony.
The square of Sanqing Sect had been well decorated. Various rare spiritual flowers and herbs were placed around, emitting bursts of fragrance. A high platform was built in the center. On the platform were tables, talisman pens, talisman paper, talisman ink and other things for drawing talismans. The audience was crowded below the stage, and everyone was whispering about today’s protagonist – Ye Yunqi.
In the past, when this name was heard, it was accompanied by the words of fairy water. No one understood what happened. This person actually became a third-grade talisman master?
When the time came, the bell sounded melodiously, echoing throughout the Sanqing Sect.
Patriarch Duanmu Qingyuan took Ye Yunqi and slowly walked up to the high platform. The audience suddenly became quiet, and all eyes were focused on the two of them.
Duanmu Qingyuan stood on the edge of the platform, cleared his throat, and said in a loud voice: “Today, our Sanqing Sect gathered here to celebrate our young friend Ye Yunqi’s promotion to the third-grade talisman master and his formal joining of our Sanqing Sect. Young friend Ye has an outstanding talent in the way of talismans and has devoted himself to research. He has achieved such achievements at a young age. It is a blessing for our sect and the world of immortal cultivation.”
The guests below the stage were in an uproar when they heard this, and exclamations came one after another.
The ancestor spoke, and this matter was obviously true.
Seemingly knowing that this matter was too incredible, Sanqing Sect also specially arranged the on-site talisman drawing session after Ye Yunqi agreed.
After Duanmu Qingyuan’s introduction, Ye Yunqi slowly came to the stage, bowed to the people below the stage, and then walked to the table.
He took a deep breath, picked up the talisman pen, dipped it in talisman ink, and his eyes were focused and determined.
He moved his wrist slightly, and the talisman pen moved smoothly on the talisman paper. The runes danced like spirit snakes, flashing strange light.
What he drew was a third-grade intermediate attack talisman – the Flying Thunder Sword Talisman.
As the runes gradually took shape, the spiritual power in the air began to fluctuate violently and gathered towards the talisman paper.
A moment later, the last stroke fell, and the whole talisman shone brightly, making it almost impossible for people to open their eyes.
Ye Yunqi shouted in a low voice: “Rise!”
The Flying Thunder Sword Talisman in his hand instantly turned into a sword energy flashing with lightning, soaring into the sky.
The sword energy expanded rapidly in the air, turning into countless tiny lightning swords, whistling and sweeping towards the experimental site on the side.
There was a loud crackling sound, and the huge rocks in the experimental site were instantly hit by the lightning sword, shattered, stone chips flew, and smoke and dust filled the air. The powerful impact and destructive power made everyone present feel a powerful offensive like a full-strength attack from a mid-stage Jindan cultivator.
For a moment, the audience was completely silent, as everyone was shocked by the power of the Flying Thunder Sword Talisman. After a long time, thunderous applause and cheers broke out.
“Is this the strength of a third-grade talisman master? It’s so terrifying!”
“The power of this talisman, if used in battle, will definitely catch the enemy by surprise and defeat the enemy.”