A few days later, Pei Yun brought the injured He Zhidao back to Yunshan Sect. Since she was promoted to elder, she had not established another mountain, so Sect Master Mu handed over Pingzhu Peak to her for management.

Pei Yun arranged He Zhidao to stay at Pingzhu Peak and said, "Uncle Master, please stay here to recover. I have already told Junior Brother He to bring the junior brothers and sisters from Danhe Sect here. When they recover, it will be up to Uncle Master to decide whether to stay or go..."

She knew that He Zhidao did not like being restricted. The environment in Beiqizhou was much stricter than that in Xichuanzhou. Unlike Xichuanzhou, although it was chaotic, the more chaotic the place was, the easier it was to fish in troubled waters. It was also relatively free for independent cultivators or small sects and families.

She told He Zhidao: "...Demon Lord Ye Ming already knows that Master Bai's soul has returned to its origin and the demon spirit has been destroyed. I think he will not specifically look for you old friends from Yaowang Valley to interrogate Master Bai's whereabouts..." In other words, He Zhidao no longer needs to hide from the demons.

He Zhidao nodded in a daze, and after a long while, he sighed deeply: "When Medicine King Valley opens next time, I will convey this news to Master Bai's consciousness, and let all the disciples of Medicine King Valley know about this. However... although Master Bai has passed away, this grudge must not be left unrequited. One day, we will fight to the death with Night Demon Lord!"

Pei Yun nodded in agreement and turned his attention to his injuries: "Uncle, you are seriously injured this time, and you have an old injury. I used the Xisheng Jue to find out that your demon pill was severely damaged and almost collapsed. It has not yet fully recovered. You might as well rest here. I have already told the leader of my sect. You and Junior Brother He can just rest assured..."

As he spoke, he thought of He Zhidao's temperament and had an idea. He said, "Uncle Master, my sect has a Danxiang Pavilion, and I am also a guest elder. Elder Zhang will issue alchemy tasks regularly. If you are willing to take on the task, you can also get points. With the points, you can exchange for spiritual herbs, etc...."

Sure enough, He Zhidao's eyes lit up and he touched his chin and began to think.

Several days later, He Jing brought the disciples of Danhe Sect to Yunshan Sect. Seeing that He Zhidao was safe and sound, He Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

There are only six disciples in Danhe Sect, and He Jing is the eldest senior disciple. Through chatting, Pei Yun learned that these six people, including He Jing, are abandoned orphans. In fact, He Zhidao did not intend to establish any sect at the beginning.

At that time, a large number of high-ranking members of the demon tribe broke into the Medicine King Valley, and they besieged the Night Demon Lord together. Both sides were powerful and had great destructive power. Most of the Medicine King Valley was destroyed after this battle. They, the old people of the Medicine King Valley, also fought with the men brought by the Night Demon Lord. Although they were injured at that time, the injuries were not very serious.

But in the following hundred years, the Night Demon Lord looked for those old followers of Bai Qingyan like crazy, forcing them to reveal Bai Qingyan's whereabouts. After He Zhidao was captured, he tried to escape from the demon clan's territory even at the cost of being seriously injured, and his demon core almost collapsed. Since then, he has been living in seclusion in the mortal world of Xichuanzhou to recuperate.

He built a small Taoist temple in a secluded mountain village. Some poor mortals who had children to abandon would deliberately leave them at the gate of the temple. In this way, He Zhidao adopted many children over the years.

But most of them were ordinary mortals. After He Zhidao supported them to adulthood, they left the Taoist temple and lived their own lives.

These six people are all cultivators with spiritual roots. Among them, He Jing has the best talent, with a top-grade Xuan-level spiritual root. The others have yellow-level spiritual roots, and the highest one is only in the late stage of foundation building.

Because their cultivation level was not high, they seldom left the Taoist temple. Even when they traveled, they would go to some small cities around the temple. They had never seen a sect as large as the Yunshan Sect.

As they walked along, they were attracted by the lively scene. Seeing these disciples wearing the same sect uniforms, coming and going and walking past them, they couldn't help but be attracted by such an atmosphere, with curiosity and yearning on their faces.

The youngest apprentice sister, who was only in her teens, pulled He Jing's sleeve with her eyes wide open, and asked with envy: "Big Brother, when will our Danhe Sect have so many disciples?"

He Jing scratched his head and said, "Our master's strength is unquestionable, but the master may not be willing to accept so many disciples..."

Whenever his master counted the spirit stones he got, he would always mutter, "Is it easy to support six of you disciples? Of course I have to save money!"

Pei Yun couldn't help but feel pity for her fellow junior brothers and sisters who were sitting obediently in front of her with their big round eyes open. She knew that most of the babies abandoned by mortals were disabled or in poor health.

"Junior Brother He, this is my token. I've already made arrangements. As long as you have this token, you can go to the library to read or go to the training hall to study like other disciples of the Yunshan Sect. You can also take on tasks to gain points..." Pei Yun gave He Jing a token.

He Jing glanced at his master, and seeing He Zhidao nod slightly at him, he happily took the token: "Thank you, Senior Sister Pei." The other five brothers and sisters were also very happy.

Like He Zhidao, these six people lived on the top of Pingzhu Peak, next to Pei Yun’s palace.

After making all the arrangements, Pei Yun entered the space and began to practice in seclusion. The treasure hunt event would not begin in about a year, so she was not in a hurry to go to Tianbao City.

After entering the space, Pei Yun first took a look around. Pei Yun was the only one in the space at this time. The Demon-Slaying Sword Spirit and Zhenhua Consciousness were traveling near the Yunshan Sect, and Xiaobai followed Feng Yi to practice in the Phoenix Nest in the demon world.

The little ginseng was burying itself in the spiritual field and sleeping soundly. Even when Pei Yun walked next to it, it did not wake up.

Pei Yun came under the tree of wisdom, where several wisdom fruits were already ripe and exuding an enticing fragrance. The treasure-hunting mouse's mung bean-like eyes rolled around, and it wanted to stretch out its little claws to hook the fruit, but when it saw Pei Yun coming, it quickly retracted its claws, curled up on the tree trunk, and buried its head under its claws as if it had done something wrong.

Pei Yun thought of the upcoming treasure hunt. He took the treasure-hunting mouse in his arms and fed it a wisdom fruit. He touched its head and smiled, saying, "This is a reward for you in advance. You must work hard to hunt for treasures for me in the future..."

After picking the fruit of wisdom and some spiritual medicines from the spiritual field, Pei Yun came to the spiritual core. There were six square walls on the top, bottom, left, right, front and back. One of them absorbed the power of the evil spirit. The black wall peeled off, revealing golden runes.

Pei Yun had seriously comprehended it and knew that the skills displayed inside this spirit core were supreme skills related to the way of time and space.

This aspect of the technique alone has elevated her comprehension of the laws of time and space to several levels. Otherwise, given her age and level of cultivation, how could she have comprehended the perfect realm of space so easily, not to mention that she has now stepped into the threshold of the law of time.

Of course, although she has gained an introduction to the law of time, it still takes a lot of effort to learn how to apply it. The "time stillness" move of the weapon spirit Bai Ling that she saw before gave her some inspiration, but this is far from enough.

She thought about it and tried to open another black wall. A breath of the law of time was released from her palm. Pei Yun didn't have much hope at first, but this time the black wall seemed to have peeled off a layer of the surface, and golden light emanated...

Pei Yun was overjoyed and quickly mobilized all the strength in her body. After a while, half of the black wall showed golden runes. She sat cross-legged in the air, comprehending the golden runes and began to practice...

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