Build a family of immortality from the blood slaves of the Demon Sect

Su Muyao sighed: "This time is different."

"What's different?" everyone asked curiously.

"This time..." Su Muyao didn't know how to start.

As an elder of the Qingyue Sect, Yu Meizi is in the late stage of foundation building. Seeing that the golden elixir is promising, such a person is naturally different from other people.

The most important point is, what does this time count for? Is it to take a wife or to keep a concubine?

Jiang Qingzi hesitated for a moment, then organized her words and spoke briefly.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then, without saying anything else, they all wanted to follow him out to take a look at this future sister.

The difference between wives and concubines is not ordinary.

If you accept a younger sister, no one will care about it. They will just wait for your younger sister to come in and treat her better.

But if you welcome a sister, whether your life will be good or not depends on your sister's face. You have to find someone who is easy to get along with.

But there were too many people at the moment, and I couldn’t even hear the chatter clearly.

What's more, what about going outside to meet guests?

Everyone looked left and right, and finally sent a few representatives.

One is Su Muyao. As the concubine who has been with Ye Yunqi for the longest time, she has no spiritual roots herself. She best represents the existence of a group of concubines without spiritual roots.

One is Jiang Qingzi. As a foundation-building master, Jiang Qingzi has known Ye Yunqi for a long time and has a deep friendship. Of course, she should go and see it.

Jiang Qingzi looked left and right, and then said: "Zhiyun, follow me, let's go together."

After saying that, he also explained: "Zhiyun is also a foundation-building master, and he can build up his momentum by following behind him. We can't let others look down on my Ye family."

Calculated in this way, the three monks of the Ye family are all foundation-building masters, and they are also a well-respected foundation-building family.

The three of them walked to the backyard and met Yu Meizi one after another.

Yu Meizi and Jiang Qingzi had met before, and the four of them chatted quite harmoniously.

Just when everything was going smoothly and Ye Yunqi thought the matter was settled.

Jiang Qingzi suddenly said: "However, now that the family is just starting out, the family rules and laws have not been finalized yet. I wonder if I will marry or accept this time? What is my status?"

Yu Meizi was a little helpless. The sect and the family had different ideas. Being born in a sect, she was not particularly keen on the family's ways.

According to the sect, becoming a Taoist couple is roughly equivalent to marrying a matchmaker in the sect.

Naturally, she was classified as a wife, but Yu Meizi looked at Ye Yunqi out of the corner of her eye, and saw a moment of hesitation on Ye Yunqi's face, and she felt helpless in her heart.

Then he took the initiative and said: "Jiang Qingzi, as an elder of Qingyue Sect, I am afraid that I will stay in Qingyue Sect for a long time, so I will only be a Taoist companion, no matter what else."

The implication is that Yu Meizi only cares about Ye Yunqi, and she does not want to get involved in these matters of the Ye family.

But Jiang Qingzi disagreed. From the perspective of the family, when she married Ye Yunqi, she was considered to be a member of the Ye family, not an elder of the Qingyue Sect.

Although Jiang Qingzi said nothing on her face, she sent a message to Ye Yunqi and told Ye Yunqi this point.

"Yu Meizi, this..." Ye Yunqi thought for a while and said, "I shouldn't have wronged Yu Meizi, just treat her as my wife."

"However, in the past, I didn't set the family laws and regulations, and my wives, concubines, and heirs were all mixed up. Now I have to separate my duties."

"Qingzi, you and I have known each other for a long time. We have worked hard to take care of each other, and we should be treated as wives."

"how?"

Yu Meizi didn't nod or shake her head, but just said: "Yunqi, you know, I don't care about this, I will listen to you."

Jiang Qingzi frowned slightly, and what she said seemed as if what she had said earlier for the sake of family law and rules had become her own words, and she said, "What about the other sisters?"

Ye Yunqi's thoughts were flowing, and he finally said: "We will discuss this matter later, and then discuss it again."

Ye Yunqi already has an idea in his mind, but he is worried that it is not mature enough. After all, he only has knowledge of the three palaces and six courtyards in history regarding polygamy in his previous life.

Moreover, he is not a researcher of history, and his knowledge of those things is mostly hearsay.

It’s not even as much as I know about The Legend of Zhen Huan due to the influence of the subject.

What promises to always be there.

Although there is such a system, the words "imperial concubine" and "empress" later are not suitable for use now.

It’s better to use words that can be understood now.

Jiang Qingzi looked at Yu Meizi again and asked, "What do you think? We will all be a family from now on."

Yu Meizi was a little helpless: "I heard from Yunqi that Yunqi will never treat me badly."

Su Muyao, who had been silent until now, stood up and said, "Then, let me make the decision. We don't have to worry too much."

Jiang Qingzi was a little helpless. She was the most concerned and anxious because she knew that the family rules and laws had to be established at the beginning of the family. Once established, it would be difficult to change them.

Yu Meizi stood up and said: "I received a mission from the sect. It's not too early now. It's time to go back and report. I'll come back after I hand in the mission."

Ye Yunqi also knew that Yu Meizi wanted to send back the Qingyue Sect's fairy water, so he nodded: "Then go back quickly."

Yu Meizi turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly turned back and lightly pressed Ye Yunqi's lips, then her face turned red and she left in a hurry. Just when Ye Yun was in a romantic mood and deeply in love, in the territory of Sanqing Sect, a big event happened in a little-known Lingshi mine.

The Lingshi Mine is not only an important source of wealth for the sect, but also a place for disciples and family members who violated the sect rules to atone for their sins.

The children of the Yu family who committed less serious crimes were sent to the mine, wearing heavy shackles, working day after day, and washing the family's shame with sweat, blood and tears.

Some time ago, Yu Qingdong learned from a demon clan spy in a remote demon cultivator's stronghold that the Sanqing Sect had no mercy on the imprisoned Yu family children, and their situation was more difficult than imagined.

He also learned that these Yu family disciples were trapped in the mine.

This news was like a sharp knife, deeply hurting his heart. He decided to rescue these children no matter what, even if it meant being an enemy of the entire Sanqing Sect.

The most important thing was that he knew that only by bringing these Yu family children to the territory of the demon cultivators would they have a chance to rise again.

Yu Qingdong lurked in the dark, paying close attention to every move in the mine. He secretly colluded with the forces of the demon clan and the demon cultivators, and jointly planned a bold action.

At this time, the demon clan and the demon cultivators had suffered repeated failures recently, and were eager to find an opportunity to reverse the decline and make the Sanqing Sect lose face.

The target they chose was the seemingly calm spiritual stone mine. There were not only a large number of elite guards of the Sanqing Sect, but also countless precious spiritual stones, as well as those Yu family children who were regarded as waste. A carefully planned sneak attack plan quietly took shape, waiting for the best time to come.

On the night of the full moon, dark clouds covered the moon, and the entire mine was shrouded in a faint shadow. The coalition of the demon clan and the demon cultivators, like ghosts in the night, quietly approached the periphery of the mine.

They used special magic weapons and secret techniques to avoid the heavy guards arranged by the Sanqing Sect, and approached the unsuspecting prisoner area step by step.

At this moment, a rapid alarm suddenly sounded in the mine. It turned out that a disciple of the Sanqing Sect who was in charge of patrolling had vaguely sensed a trace of unusual breath in the night and immediately triggered the emergency alarm.

But it was too late. The coalition forces of the demon clan and the demon cultivators had already poured in like a flood, instantly breaking the tranquility of the mine.

"Kill!" With deafening roars, the demon clan and the demon cultivators began their slaughter and plunder.

Although the guards of the Sanqing Sect were well-trained, they were still caught off guard by the sudden and fierce attack of the enemy. For a time, the mine was full of flames, shouts and screams, forming a tragic picture.

However, this battle was much more difficult than they imagined. There were many masters in the coalition forces of the demon clan and the demon cultivators. Among them, a demon cultivator leader in black robes and with a ferocious face showed amazing strength. The magic sword in his hand was like the sickle of the god of death, and every swing would take the lives of several Sanqing Sect disciples.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the sky above the mine. I saw a brilliant sword light cutting through the night sky, heading straight for the black-robed demon leader. It turned out that the support team of Sanqing Sect finally arrived, led by the Yuanying ancestor Duanmu Qingyuan. His appearance undoubtedly brought a turning point to this battle.

"Demon clown, dare to run wild on the territory of Sanqing Sect!" With Duanmu Qingyuan's angry shout, the black-robed demon leader was instantly swallowed by the sword light and let out a shrill scream.

Under the strong intervention of Elder Duanmu Qingyuan, the coalition forces of the demon clan and the demon cultivators began to retreat step by step.

They knew that continuing would only be futile, so they chose to retreat. The disciples of Sanqing Sect took the opportunity to pursue, vowing to completely eliminate these enemies.

However, just when Sanqing Sect was about to achieve a complete victory, an unexpected situation occurred.

I saw a black shadow suddenly fall from the sky and landed on the retreat route of the demon clan and the demon cultivators. It was an old man in a gray robe, exuding a powerful aura that made people feel in awe.

"Who are you? Why do you interfere in the affairs of our Sanqing Sect?" Duanmu Qingyuan's voice was steady and powerful, echoing in the empty mine.

The gray-robed old man smiled lightly, his voice hoarse and distant: "Although the Sanqing Sect is strong, things in the world are impermanent. What happened today is nothing more than a cycle of cause and effect. I just did it by chance, no need to ask more."

After speaking, the old man slowly raised his right hand, palm up, and it seemed that some kind of power was condensing in the void, gradually forming a hazy ball of light, which contained indescribable power.

Duanmu Qingyuan saw this and felt a chill in his heart, knowing that the other party was definitely not an ordinary person.

He no longer hesitated, and quickly formed seals with both hands. The green light around him was strong, and the power of the Nascent Soul was surging, turning into a huge green lightsaber, pointing directly to the sky, with lightning and thunder at the tip of the sword, and the momentum was amazing.

"Since you are unwilling to reveal your identity, Duanmu has no choice but to offend you!" Duanmu Qingyuan shouted in a low voice, and the green lightsaber slashed down suddenly, with the force of thunder, directly hitting the gray-robed old man.

The gray-robed old man smiled faintly, without dodging or evading, but just gently waved the light ball in his hand. The light ball burst into countless tiny light points in an instant, like falling stars, meeting the green lightsaber in mid-air, bursting out with dazzling light and deafening roar.

At the moment when the two forces collided, the entire mine seemed to tremble, and the surrounding air was torn into pieces, forming cracks visible to the naked eye.

However, when the light faded and the dust settled, the gray-robed old man was still standing there unharmed, and even the corners of his clothes were not blown by the wind.

"Elder Duanmu, let's stop here today. If we are destined to meet again in the future, we will meet again."

The gray-robed old man waved his hand casually, and a powerful barrier enveloped the demons and demons. In the shocked eyes of the Yuanying elder of Sanqing Sect, the barrier slowly shrank, and finally turned into a ball of light, disappearing into the sky with the demons and demons.

"This..." The Yuanying elder of Sanqing Sect was stunned. He never expected that such a powerful enemy would appear at this critical moment. What made him even more uneasy was that he knew nothing about the identity and origin of this old man.

"Grand Elder, what should we do?" A disciple of Sanqing Sect asked anxiously.

Grand Elder Duanmu Qingyuan was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "This matter is very serious. We must report it to the sect immediately. As for those demons and demons... they can escape on the first day, but not on the fifteenth."

Duanmu Qingyuan withdrew his thoughts. He looked around and saw that the smoke on the battlefield had gradually dissipated. The coalition forces of the demon clan and the demon cultivators had already fled with the help of the gray-robed old man, leaving only the disciples of the Sanqing Sect to clean up the mess.

"Clean up the battlefield immediately and treat the wounded." Duanmu Qingyuan ordered in a deep voice, revealing unquestionable majesty in his tone.

Upon hearing this, the disciples took action one after another. Some were busy treating their injured companions, while others began to collect magic weapons and materials scattered on the battlefield. The entire mine gradually returned to order, but there was still a sense of tension and uneasiness in the air.

"You continue to watch over the personnel and repair the formation. If there is any abnormality, sound the alarm immediately. I will report this matter back to the sect first." After saying that, Duanmu Qingyuan's figure flashed, turned into a sword light, and rushed towards the direction of the Sanqing Sect.

In the mine, there was a mess and scars everywhere. All this seemed to indicate that a more turbulent era was coming.

In a magnificent hall in Sanqing Sect, Duanmu Qingyuan was standing in the center of the hall, reporting the battle at the mine to the sect leaders. When he mentioned the mysterious old man, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became solemn.

"Grand Elder, are you saying that the old man's strength is at least above the Nascent Soul stage?" an elder asked.

Duanmu Qingyuan nodded, his expression solemn: "Yes, and his cultivation is probably even higher than mine. I can feel his profound background and superb cultivation after fighting with him for a move."