My disciples have hidden identities

Just as he got off the hearse, he saw a figure galloping towards him.

"Sect Master, you are back!"

Chi Zhengyang rushed to Ji Pingsheng in the blink of an eye, and said excitedly.

It's been a day, and he thought Ji Pingsheng was abducted by Hei Wushang.

Chapter 327 Qiu Xindie Supervisor!Planning Ji came to report!

"came back."

Ji Pingsheng replied a little tiredly, and walked into the Shengguang Temple.

He is now exhausted physically and mentally, and urgently needs rest.

Chi Zhengyang followed Ji Pingsheng's pace, looked around for a few times, and asked cautiously, "Sovereign, where is that woman?"

"left."

Ji Pingsheng said casually.

go away...

Chi Zhengyang secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and it's good to leave. There is such a strong man of unknown origin in the imperial city, which is really scary.

"Sovereign, that Hei Wushang is not from the Mo family at all."

Chi Zhengyang said with a solemn expression: "Just last night, in a horse pen, a Mohist giant was found unconscious and tied up. According to him, there is no such person in the Mohist family!"

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

Not only do I know that she is not from the Mo family, I also know that she is not from the Dayan Dynasty!

"Yes, just live."

Ji Pingsheng said in a flat tone that he did not tell Chi Zhengyang the identity of Hei Wushang, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

After entering the Shengguang Temple, Ji Pingsheng went straight to the side courtyard with a straight face, as if he didn't want to say more.

Chi Zhengyang wanted to ask something else, but before he could ask, Ji Pingsheng pushed him back.

"Okay, stop talking, I'm tired, I need to rest."

After Ji Pingsheng finished speaking, he got into the room.

Chi Zhengyang was speechless, watching Ji Pingsheng go back to his room, helplessly said: "Then suzerain, you should have a good rest."

This rest, two days have passed.

After sleeping for more than 30 hours, Ji Pingsheng recovered from the fear of falling into the sky and was full of energy.

"It's cool."

Ji Pingsheng opened his eyes, stood up from the bed, and stretched comfortably.

"I haven't slept so comfortably in a long time."

Ji Pingsheng lazily walked to the window, looking at Hexi's sunshine outside the window, he was in a good mood: "OK, let's go back to the sect!"

He had already decided that he never planned to come to the imperial city in his life.

Being tired every time is purely causing trouble for myself. It's better to stay in Beizhou honestly and be happy.

What travel, what play, what a hundred schools of thought, it is not as important as your own happiness.

"Don't play anymore, call your disciples, and return to the sect immediately!"

Ji Pingsheng firmly thought, after going back, he will immediately close the Suozong, when the crisis in the Mysterious God Realm will be resolved, and when will he come out again.

He made a decision in his mind and walked out of the room.

But before he could find someone, there was a figure in a hurry walking towards him.

Tsk, here comes the troublesome man again.

"Ji Pingsheng, you are awake!"

Qiu Xindie rushed to Ji Pingsheng with bright eyes, grabbed Ji Pingsheng's arm, and dragged him desperately.

"What are you doing, where are you taking me?"

Ji Pingsheng asked in a daze, with a vigilant expression.

"Of course it's work!"

Qiu Xindie rolled her eyes, and held on tightly to Ji Pingsheng, for fear that he would run away if he didn't pay attention.

"Did you forget what you promised me?"

"what's up?"

Ji Pingsheng was slightly taken aback, and after thinking for two seconds, he remembered: "What kind of sports meeting are you talking about?"

"It's not what I said, it's what you said!"

Qiu Xindie said angrily: "Did you forget the plan? It's been several days, and I'm waiting for your plan to start!"

I really want to... there is such a thing.

Ji Pingsheng suddenly realized that the past few days were too chaotic, which made him dizzy and messy, so he forgot about it.

Seeing Ji Pingsheng's expression, Qiu Xindie scolded him, and said suspiciously: "You don't have any ideas, do you?"

"how is this possible."

Ji Pingsheng laughed dryly: "It's all in my head, and I can write it out at any time!"

"That's fine."

Qiu Xindie dragged Ji Pingsheng to a study in the side courtyard. Paper, ink, pens and inkstones were placed on the table in the study.

She hurriedly pressed Ji Pingsheng on the seat, handed over a pen, and said with a smile: "Come, write to me!"

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

Ji Pingsheng took the pen with a stiff face, his mind was in a mess.

I wrote?

What do I write? I write!

Ji Pingsheng silently put down his pen, looked at Qiu Xindie, and asked dryly, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Can you not be in a hurry?"

Qiu Xindie sneered: "This has been delayed for a few days. The entire sect of the Great Yan Dynasty is waiting, and there are still several sects with 10,000+ disciples waiting to start work. Are you in a hurry?"

On the one hand, the large sects on the side of the Zongmen Alliance are preparing to compete for control of the alliance.

On the other hand, she has already contacted several sects and is about to start construction.

Including the Zhenwu Sect that Ji Ping was familiar with, several sects that made their living from construction were ready to go, waiting for orders from the Scarlet Phoenix Chamber of Commerce.

The pressure from the large sects, the overdue wages from the construction sects, and the pressure from both parties are all being resisted by her alone. Can you not be in a hurry?

Ji Ping was at a loss for words, but he understood what was going on, and looked at Qiu Xindie with sympathy in his eyes: "You have worked hard."

"Knowing that my aunt is working hard, why don't you hurry up!"

Qiu Xindie stared and roared at Ji Pingsheng.

Even if you force me again, I don't know what to write!

Ji Pingsheng's eardrums trembled, thinking in his heart.

Qiu Xindie was standing next to him, arms folded, staring at Ji Pingsheng like a supervisor.

Looking at this posture, if I don't give an explanation today, I can't escape.

Ji Pingsheng sighed secretly, picked up the pen casually, tapped the pen tip on the paper, and fell into thinking.

Organize your thoughts first.

"Will other sects agree with what we have come up with?"

Ji Pingsheng asked doubtfully.

Qiu Xindie said lightly: "As long as it is fair, I will agree."

"The Zongmen martial arts competition I imagined before was opposed by a large number of small sects, which is related to the management seats of the entire Zongmen alliance. If the small sects withdraw from the Zongmen alliance due to opposition, then this alliance will have no value."

What they want is all the sects of the Great Yan Dynasty, only in this way can they bring prestige and benefits to them.

If only a few large sects and first-class sects participate, then what's the point.

"fair……"

After Ji Pingsheng thought about it, he wrote a sentence first.

"First of all, how about prohibiting monks over the age of 40 from participating?"

Ji Pingsheng suggested.

Putting a group of hundreds of years old monsters and a group of young people together for a competition, he was the first to disagree.

"Is there an age limit?"

Qiu Xindie frowned and asked, "Why is it not restricted by cultivation, isn't it more fair?"

"Change the age limit to a cultivation level limit, which can give those sects with less resources more opportunities."

"No."

Ji Pingsheng shook his head and said, "It's not fair to monks with good talents. Even though they have the same level of cultivation, there is still a huge gap between 20 and [-] years old."

"What's more, no matter how small the sect is, the disciples under the sect are not all weak, and it's not too much to have a few elites, right?"

Just like their Shang Qingzong.

It is obviously a small sect with less than ten members, but all the disciples in the sect possess unique skills and are extremely powerful.

There are thousands of sects as big as the Shangqing Sect in the Dayan Dynasty.

With so many sects, it's not too much to have hundreds of thousands of geniuses who are stronger than Jing Muxi and Qi Luo, right?

He opened his mouth and said, don't bully young people into poverty, even he is afraid.

"Xiao Qiuqiu, you need to know."

Ji Pingsheng said meaningfully: "Young people are the last wave!"

Although this back wave probably hasn't taken off yet, it will perish along with the Mysterious God Realm.

Chapter 328 Qiu Xindie: I invite you to marry in a dowry of billions!

Qiu Xindie didn't know what Hou Lang meant, but she knew that Ji Pingsheng was quite a wave.

If she didn't make waves, she wouldn't have attracted bees and butterflies like this, leading out a real old hag.

As soon as she thought of the old witch that made her heart tremble, she became interested and asked very curiously: "What are you and that Hei Wushang doing in the sky?"

"Looking at the stars."

Ji Pingsheng replied casually, he didn't intend to tell other people what he saw in the sky, it would be troublesome to cause unnecessary panic.

Besides, he was not the one to tell Qiu Xindie about the Xuanshen Realm.

Isn't her father also the top existence in the Xuanshen Realm, the man who claims to live and fly with Emperor Yan, her father didn't say anything, so there is no need to talk too much.

He is not her grandfather.

"Looking at the stars..."

Qiu Xindie looked at Ji Pingsheng with a dark face: "Can't we be more serious when we make up nonsense?"

The strong man who climbed to the sky racked his brains, just wanted to go to the sky to see the stars?

You are fooling around!

"That's going to pick up the stars."

Ji Pingsheng said casually.

Qiu Xindie's face darkened: "It's better to say it's just watching...Huh?"