I saved the whole sect by playing badly

Is Ye Qiao a pitiful little person?

If those direct descendants who had been harmed by it knew about it, they would die in peace.

"Okay." Ye Qiao responded with a smile and a shameless response, "Then remember to protect me."

Mu Chongxi nodded vigorously: "Okay."

Ye Qiao: "..."

she mused.

So, what kind of messy plot did this guy come up with?

Taking advantage of his height advantage, Mu Chongxi stretched out his hand and patted her head, "Although I don't have my own sword intent, I'm actually very powerful."

Ye Qiao ducked sharply, swatted away his swishing hand, and whispered: "I guess your sword intention is to move forward inexorably."

In fact, she might be able to learn a 40-50% similarity and imitate the general situation to Mu Chongxi. The problem is that in her world, Mu Chongxi's sword intent is not as strong as other direct descendants.

Some people's swordsmanship is pure, some people's swordsmanship is fierce and domineering, but her swordsmanship is more indomitable and tenacious.

What about Mu Chongxi?

He is similar to Chu Xingzhi to a certain extent, not to the degree of two, but to the same degree as one sword, and the determination to move forward.

"At least Chu Xingzhi still has Ye Qinghan as his faith..." He used his senior brother's sword to stimulate Chu Xingzhi. The sword energy of that idiot was quite fierce. They all have to be scrapped.

What should Mu Chongxi do?

Ye Qiao looked at him and couldn't help but sigh.

"I will work hard." Mu Chongxi felt a little guilty, and then said: "Really."

*

Half a month passed by in a flash. According to the original plot, all disasters come quietly. Ye Qiao pursed her lips, feeling very nervous.

But it's useless for her to be nervous. What's supposed to come will come.

After tossing and turning at night and unable to fall asleep, Ye Qiao simply sat up and drew the talisman. Normally, she could do it with just one stroke. Now that she had scrapped several pieces of talisman paper after drawing for a long time, she simply stopped drawing any talisman and sat up to prepare for a visit to the Changming Sect.

"Changming Sect prohibits night tours."

As soon as he stepped out of the door and walked a few steps, he heard the voice of senior brother behind him.

Ye Qiao paused, put his hands behind his back, and said with a smile, "Good evening, senior brother."

"go back."

Ye Qiao: "It's just a night out, this rule doesn't apply to direct descendants, right?"

"It's established now."

Ye Qiao: "I can't sleep."

As soon as she closed her eyes, all kinds of thoughts were spinning, about whether this trial of overcoming the tribulation could be successful, and whether she would have enough ability to deal with all the chaos in her world after it was successful. And, in this trial, in the novel, Why did so many people die?

Yun Que is a sea king, but she shouldn't be prone to overturning easily.

What's more, Yun Que provoked a group of evil experts. Even if they were angry and slaughtered the sect, they should have killed the Yueqing sect, so how could they involve the Changming sect?

In the original work, it is mentioned that Changmingzong suffered tens of thousands of casualties. What was the reason?

These were all mentioned in the original work with only a few strokes, and it was difficult for her to detect the undercurrents in it. Maybe there was really a problem within the Changming Sect, but unless the other party took the initiative to stand up, she would not be able to catch anything about the other party. Tail.

The more Ye Qiao thought about it, the more annoyed he became, wanting to punch through this world of cultivation.

The two of them looked at each other face to face. Ye Qiao thought that this was her own trial. Even if something went wrong, she would not be excluded. She would definitely be involved in the center of the chaos. After thinking for a moment, she grabbed her senior brother's hand. Sleeve, "Senior Brother, if the Changming Sect encounters any trouble, you should go find Ye Qinghan and ask him to come."

Although she and Qin Huai Ye Qinghan had made an agreement, the problem was that there was inevitably a time deviation.

As one of the protagonists, Ye Qinghan must be present.

"Okay." Zhou Xingyun agreed. He looked at her and pursed his lips slightly, "Little junior sister, do you know anything?"

Ye Qiao was silent.

"Don't you want to talk?"

Ye Qiao messed up his hair, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "No. Changming Sect may be in chaos in a few days, and many people may die. Whether you believe it or not, I am here to save you."

Even if this is not her trial, she will save them. Changming Sect is more like home to her than a sect.

"I believe."

Zhou Xingyun has a very good impression of her.

Whether it was her empathy or the way she made people feel after getting along with her, his favorability level gradually increased.

The current situation in the world of cultivation is that one by one, led by Ye Qinghan and Yun Que, these two people fully proved themselves during the competition. In addition, coupled with the preference of Heaven, the news that the two are the sons of fate has been circulating, and everyone I have no doubt about it, and I also believe that they are the saviors of the world of cultivation.

From ancient times to the present, the children of destiny have been very different from ordinary monks. The burden they bear is to save the world of cultivation from water and fire.

Over the past thousands of years, there have been a few children of destiny, and each appearance heralds disaster in the world of cultivation.

Ye Qiao thought, these children of luck are all quite unlucky.

Mu Li was very interested: "Is that what you think?" In fact, Ye Qiao is actually the son of destiny in this world in the true sense. He is truly the savior who was pulled in by heaven and was appointed in danger. However, Ye Qiao seems to have never thought about it. over this problem.

Ye Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise? A savior who will appear in every chaos? A broom star."

Mu Li: "...You are right."

*

There are still seven thousand left. I will make up for it when I come back from my trip today!