It's okay, it's easy to overthrow the heroine's system

Inside the Jiuxiao Sect's main hall, Qin Qing sat in the main seat, with the other four elders sitting on his left and right. The five of them had solemn expressions, and the atmosphere in the hall was depressing.

"Master, are you saying that the gap has expanded?" Gou Yikun's face darkened. "I remember that the Shen family used... to make a seal, saying that it could protect us from worries for a thousand years..."

"Yes, but today, a thousand years have passed, and the seal has shown signs of loosening. Moreover, the method they used back then was truly unacceptable, otherwise they would not have disappeared for a thousand years after the seal was sealed. I guess they must have suffered some kind of backlash."

Qin Qing nodded, his eyes were so gloomy that it was impossible to see through him.

"Then what you mean now, Master..."

On the right, a middle-aged man in a gray robe looked sullen and solemn, looking in the direction of Qin Qing. He was serious and solemn, like an iceberg. He was the elder of the Formation Hall, Xu Chengyong.

"I found an ancient method some time ago. I used the most yin object as the core of the formation and transformed it into a large formation. This can seal the gap for thousands of years." Qin Qing slowly told the story, and this was also the reason why he summoned these elders here.

"What is this extremely yin thing?"

On the left sat a woman with silver hair. She had a pretty face, as if she was in her twenties. However, the vicissitudes between her eyebrows and eyes added some calmness to her temperament. She was Li Changqing, the elder of the Painting Symbol Hall.

"There are only a few extremely dark places in the world. If we were to say which is the most sinister, it would probably be the southern border."

Below Li Changqing, the girl in blue had a pretty face and a beautiful parakeet next to her. She stroked its gorgeous feathers again and again, and her eyes were very lively.

"Lan Ning is right. There is a tribe in Southern Xinjiang called the Ancient Yin. They raise a Gu called the Black Yin Gu, which is extremely yin and evil. It is the perfect choice for the center of the formation."

Qin Qing nodded approvingly, but met Xu Chengyong's puzzled look.

"Since the ancient method is a formation, why don't you let me take a look?" Xu Chengyong's voice was filled with suspicion.

"The ancient formation is still incomplete. I am ordering people to find the other fragments. When I find all of them, I will give them to you."

Xu Chengyong nodded half-believingly and was about to ask more questions when he saw several people approaching outside the hall.

The leading woman was dressed in a green shirt, looking elegant and pretty, and she was followed by several disciples.

Xu Chengyong's originally icy face cracked a little in an instant, his eyes were slightly melancholy, and he couldn't move his eyes away from Ye Chenshu's face, until Gou Yikun beside him pulled him, he came back to his senses.

"Junior Brother Qin, my disciple has brought him to you." Ye Chenshu pointed at Jiang Jingmo next to her. The latter, together with Jiang Jiting, Anyang and Nanxun who came with him, all greeted them respectfully one by one.

"I've met the leader."

Qin Qing nodded slightly at them and pondered for a moment before turning his gaze to Jiang Jingmo.

"In the dream you talked about before, I remember you mentioned the Ancient Yin Clan?"

"Yes."

"How much do you know about this clan?"

Now it was Jiang Jingmo's turn to be confused, but she still answered Qin Qing's questions honestly and told him everything she knew about the Guyin clan.

Qin Qing remained silent during this period. He was facing away from the light, but one could still see the solemnity on his face.

Jiang Jiting stood on one side. He had spent a long time with Qin Qing and could tell that he was not in a good mood at the moment. As for what happened, he would know in a while.

Just as the hall was silent, another sound of footsteps was heard. Everyone looked back and saw Ji Chuhe walking out of the hall.

Jiang Jingmo had met this senior sister in the sect many times, but strangely enough, she only knew that she was An Yang's master, but didn't know who she learned from.

After Ji Chuhe paid his respects to the head of the sect, he then greeted each elder one by one. He had a gentle and generous temperament, and especially when he saw An Yang, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to overflow.

"Master." An Yang greeted Ji Chuhe quietly, and her curved eyebrows looked very cute.

"Now that everyone is here, let me tell you about the arrangements for this training."

Qin Qing's powerful voice rang out, and his eyes swept over the crowd.

"I need you to go to the Ancient Yin Clan to find an item called Xuan Yin Gu. Jiang Jiting, Jiang Jingmo, Anyang and Nanxun, you will go on this training."

After saying that, Qin Qing's gaze fell on Ji Chuhe again.

"Chu He wants to go back to his hometown to visit relatives. It just so happens that his hometown is also in southern Xinjiang. According to what we discussed before, you will lead the team."

Ji Chuhe nodded: "Disciple obeys your command."

"Disciple accepts the order."

The remaining few people looked at each other, and finally agreed one by one.

After discussing the training matters, Qin Qing waved his hand and asked them to leave. Only Ye Chenshu stayed in the hall, and Qin Qing added another chair for her.

"Master, this training is of great importance. It is reasonable for Ji Ting and Chu He to go, but Nan Xun, Jing Mo and Anyang may be in danger on this trip."

After several people left, Li Changqing raised his doubts. The elders from other halls also looked at Qin Qing, revealing the same doubts in their eyes.

"Jing Mo knows the most about the Ancient Yin Clan, and her abilities were revealed at the last sect conference. This little girl is smart, and although her strength is a little lacking, she is undoubtedly the right person to go to the Ancient Yin Clan this time."

Qin Qing sighed. It wasn't that he wanted Jiang Jingmo to take risks, but now the matter was urgent, and Jiang Jingmo was the only one who knew something about the mysterious ancient Yin clan, so he had no choice but to let her go.

“As for Nanxun, as an alchemist in the sect, what he needs most during this dangerous time is his supply of elixirs, so he should go. As for Anyang…”

Qin Qing explained one by one, until he talked about An Yang, Ye Chenshu interrupted silently.

"It was me who suggested that An Yang let her go."

"Why?"

Xu Chengyong couldn't wait to speak, and then received several rolls of eyes from people.

Ye Chenshu glanced at him indifferently without stopping, but it made Xu Chengyong happy for a while.

"There is no reason, it's just that there are old friends in Nanjiang. An Yang's life experience is a mystery, so I think he must have some relationship with them."

Speaking of An Yang's life experience, the hall fell silent again. After all, the people present had lived for more than a hundred years and knew much more about the Xuantian Divine Realm than those younger generations.

When An Yang showed his amazing ability to heal and communicate with all things, they guessed something, but there was no clear evidence.

At this moment, Ye Chenshu's words seemed to completely confirm their guesses, and the eyes of several people became a little strange.

"Sister Ye's old friend should be from the secluded clan. I heard that a thousand years ago, that clan was able to compete with the Ji family in the same place."

After a long time, Lan Ning suddenly spoke, breaking the strange atmosphere in the hall.

"That clan's surname is indeed An."