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Since she stepped into the journey of cultivation, Murong Ziyan's journey has been smooth and smooth.

At only 16 years old, he has already entered the crystallization period and has become the direct disciple of the master of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Not only that, the suzerain also taught her the "Nine Jue of the Spirit Sword". Among her peers, Murong Ziyan could hardly find an opponent who could match her.

This made her self-confidence swell dramatically.

This kind of expansion is actually understandable.

After all, Murong Ziyan is still young, and she doesn't know what it means to keep a low profile.

Young people, if you are not arrogant, what kind of young people are you?

However, the battle with Xuanyu just now seemed like a needle that ruthlessly pierced her balloon-like self-confidence.

This battle made Murong Ziyan completely understand what it means to have people beyond people and mountains beyond mountains.

She began to doubt herself, and felt that her previous blind self-confidence was so ridiculous and ignorant...

"Zi Yan, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. You are lucky that you were not injured."

Feng Lie comforted him: "You still have a long way to go in cultivation. With your aptitude, you will definitely grow into a great monk who suppresses one side in the future."

"That girl from the Xuanling Sect, although her talent is not bad, but her thoughts are all spent on crooked ways. Her path will not go far."

"Cultivation is all about accumulating hard work. I believe that you, Ziyan, will definitely create brilliance in the future."

Murong Wushuang also stepped forward and said with a smile: "Sister, what Deacon Feng Da said is correct, your future is boundless, there is no need to worry about losing this battle."

"And you are still defeated by the other party's cunning means. The one who should feel ashamed should be the other party."

After hearing Murong Wushuang's words, Murong Ziyan raised her head and looked at her brother with dull eyes.

"No, even if the opponent uses cunning means, defeat is defeat..."

"If this wasn't a duel, or that... that existence didn't save me, then I should be dead by now..."

She forced a smile on her face.

"Deacon Feng, brother, thank you for your concern. Zi Yan is fine, but there are some things that Zi Yan must think through."

"Otherwise, it will have an impact on Ziyan's future cultivation path."

"Please also give Ziyan some time and space, so that Ziyan can quietly think about how she should go in the future..."

Feng Lie originally wanted to say something more, to take this opportunity to enhance the relationship with Murong Ziyan;
But since Murong Ziyan's words have come to this point, it is not good for him to stay here anymore.

"The sect still has matters to deal with, so I will leave first, Ziyan, you must not be overwhelmed."

Feng Lie gave another solemn reminder.

He was afraid that Murong Ziyan's self-esteem was too strong, she couldn't stand her own failure, and would commit suicide.

Murong Ziyan smiled and said: "Don't worry, Ziyan is very strong."

"Then I will go back to practice too, sister, brother believes in you!"

Murong Wushuang gave Murong Ziyan a thumbs up, smiled brightly, and said.

After watching the two leave.

For some reason, the figure of Huang Fen appeared in Murong Ziyan's mind.

"He... seems to be called Tang Yu..."

"The young master of the Tang family in Jizhou."

"The Tang family..."

"This identity is very likely not true."

Murong Ziyan is ice-snow smart, she knows very well that a mere Tang family cannot hide such a powerful existence;

The reason is very simple, with such a powerful existence in charge, how could the Tang family be willing to be a subsidiary of the Spirit Sword Sect.

I'm afraid it is not difficult to unify the cultivation world...

"Tang Yu..."

"What will his real name be?"

"I want to hurry up and practice, maybe one day, I can reach the same height as him, and then maybe we can meet again..."

Sometimes, it is actually very easy for people to figure out a thing.

Only one fulcrum is needed to lift all the burdens in the heart.

Murong Ziyan got up cleanly, and the heroic temperament that belonged to her alone returned to her at this moment.

……

The top of Biyun Mountain.

In the conference hall.

Mo Yu sat on top of the head, and his left and right hands were the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect.

This time the elders meeting, Mo Yu also made an exception and invited Master Taixuan to participate.

"Elders, Master Xuanyou from the Xuanling Sect came to provoke us at the gate of the Spirit Sword Sect just now. You should have seen it with your own eyes."

"I don't need to say much about the conspiracy behind it, the elders can guess it."

Mo Yu glanced at the elders, and continued: "If we go to war with Xuanlingzong, the biggest winner will be Misty Sect."

"The Xuanling Sect has been eyeing my Spirit Sword Sect for a long time, but this time they dare to go directly to the mountain gate to provoke, and they must have the support of the Misty Sect behind them."

Mo Yu deduced the conspiracy behind him directly from the opponent's actions.

Even before this, Misty Sect had never shown any hostility towards Spirit Sword Sect.

"This……"

An elder said: "If the Xuanling Sect and the Misty Sect have joined forces, then our situation may be very dangerous..."

Mo Yu continued: "If there is no recent incident, I am afraid it is true, and my Spirit Sword Sect may suffer a big loss because of it."

"However, after that senior took action recently, the situation will inevitably change."

"I convened the elders' meeting today because I wanted to take this opportunity to counterattack in one fell swoop!"

The elders were silent and thoughtful.

Master Taixuan frowned, and said: "The strength of the senior is indeed amazing."

"But if he doesn't take the initiative to deal with Xuanlingzong and Misty Sect, it will only have a deterrent effect on them."

Mo Yu nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This is enough!"

"What I want is this deterrent!"

"I can be 100% sure that no matter what the original plans of their two sects are, after today, all their plans will be shelved."

"And this way, it gives us a chance to fight back!"

Mo Yu glanced across the elders, and said with a smile: "This will be a great opportunity for our Spirit Sword Sect to reshuffle the cards for the cultivation world!"

"Even they can't believe that my scheme will actually fulfill our Spirit Sword Sect in a disguised form!"

Hearing Mo Yu's words, Lang Yunzi's eyes shone with hope.

For Mo Yu, the suzerain, Lang Yunzi has always admired him.

He believes that Mo Yu has great ambitions, and he will definitely perform some earth-shattering feats.

"Sovereign, do you already have a plan?"

Lang Yunzi asked.

Mo Yu nodded slightly.

"I actually thought about this plan a long time ago, but I just couldn't find the right time to implement it..."

"Now, here's our chance!"