Hua Yin said angrily, "What are you talking about? You didn't even tell us about such a big thing. Junior Master! You don't consider us as your family at all!

You should have told us the first time you got into trouble, and I would have brought all the disciples of Baihua Valley to help you. Even if we had to go to war with Piaomiao Sect, we wouldn't be afraid."

"Hahaha... Sect Master! After all these years, you finally said something I like to hear. We in Baihua Valley are not soft persimmons that anyone can step on."

The elder of the carnivorous plant laughed loudly and patted Hua Yin's shoulder, feeling very comforted.

The warmongering elder Higanbana rolled up his sleeves and shouted, "Are we going to fight? Great! I haven't fought for so many years, I'm afraid my joints will rust."

Elders Peony and Honeysuckle were even more excited. They immediately went back to their rooms to take out all the good things they had hidden in the bottom of their boxes and share them with their disciples.

If we want to go out and engage in a group fight, the logistical support must keep up!

Xia Ye had a headache and stopped all the elders who were running wild with excitement, "I say, nieces! Can you not be impulsive?

The two sects are at war. Do you think it's just a fight between two children? Hua Yin, please say something!"

Venerable Hua Yin looked at Xia Ye and said, "Uncle Junior Master! We are serious. Think about it. As long as you give the order, all the disciples in the valley will be at your disposal to defeat those old bastards in the Piao Miao Sect."

"No, I can't let all my disciples risk their lives to avenge me personally."

Xia Ye firmly refused.

The disciples who were eavesdropping at the door of the meeting room all squeezed in after hearing Xia Ye's words, and everyone expressed their opinions at once.

The crowd was so excited that it was impossible to suppress it.

"We do, we do, we do..."

"Uncle Junior Master! You have created so many cultivation conditions for us disciples of Baihua Valley. We cannot be parasites who only take without giving."

"Yes, Junior Uncle-Master, you are the elder admired by all the disciples in Baihua Valley. If you are bullied outside, we are bullied. We must take revenge!"

"If our junior uncle from Baihua Valley was bullied and we could just sit there and do nothing, we would be worse than pigs and dogs and unworthy of being Baihua Valley's disciples."

"We have long disliked the people of Piao Miao Sect, and this time we will completely overthrow the Piao Miao Sect!"

"Yes, overthrow the Piao Miao Sect! Overthrow the Piao Miao Sect! Overthrow the Piao Miao Sect..."

Looking at the disciples below, all of them excited and full of fighting spirit, Xia Ye felt really relieved!

Such a mental outlook will support a sect to go very, very far, even if she really ascends to heaven and leaves them in the future.

She also believed that Baihua Valley would always stand proudly on this continent, and would remain a giant and unshakable for at least a few hundred years.

She raised her hand and pressed it down to calm everyone's excitement.

A war is inevitable in the future, but definitely not now, she has more important things to do.

"Everyone, don't get excited now. It's not time to fight to the death with the Piao Miao Sect yet. You should practice your skills well. When the time is right, I will lead you to crush the Piao Miao Sect!"

"Okay!" All the disciples responded in unison.

The nine geniuses on the periphery saw Xia Ye who was surrounded in the middle, like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea, proud and majestic, looking down on the world.

They feel a sense of pride from within.

Among them, only one person had a conflicted look on his face.

Lu Yubai was proud of Xia Ye, but at the same time felt ashamed of his sect's behavior.

The mixture of two emotions made his expression complicated and difficult to understand.

While everyone was cheering for the goddess of his heart, he was the only one hiding humbly in a corner where no one paid attention, remaining silent.

At this moment, only Kong Xin could understand a little bit of his mood. He glanced at Lu Yubai's expression, lowered his head and sighed.

He himself is full of contradictions. On the one hand, his attention is always attracted to that unique woman who is the center of everyone's attention.

On the other hand, due to his status as a monk, he cannot express his feelings as freely as other men.

He had to silently recite the Qingxin Sutra hundreds of times every night before he could fall asleep.

But sometimes he would still be entangled with that woman in his dreams. He almost didn't recognize himself, and his devotion to Buddhism always showed signs of collapse.

"Ding..."

Just when the disciples of Baihua Valley were feeling high-spirited, they suddenly heard a lot of sounds of messages arriving.

Xia Ye took out the Tianlu Academy student jade token and opened it.

It turned out to be an urgent notice from Tianlu College calling on all students who were traveling abroad to return to school as soon as possible.

The other nine geniuses also received the same message.

The group looked at each other and felt that the message revealed a sense of anxiety, and they didn't know if something big had happened in the academy.

It seems that the plan to go to each sect to open the spiritual spring pool has to be postponed.

Xia Ye told Hua Yin about returning to school. Hua Yin nodded, opened his mouth to say something, but didn't.

"What's wrong? Xiaohua, when did you become so hesitant? Tell me what you want to say, I'm about to return to the academy."

Hua Yin and several other elders looked at each other and pulled Xia Ye aside.

"In fact, the last time you came back I wanted to tell you that you should go visit your master when you have time."

Xia Ye didn’t understand what Hua Yin meant. Hadn’t her master been in seclusion and practicing?

All the disciples in the Hundred Flowers Valley knew that the ancestor wanted to retreat to achieve Mahayana cultivation, and had already instructed everyone in the Hundred Flowers Valley not to disturb her cultivation unless there was something important going on.

Could it be that he failed to advance and was injured?

Xia Ye suddenly felt a little anxious. She turned and left without noticing the sad expressions of Hua Yin and the other elders.

His feet involuntarily used wind techniques, and in the blink of an eye he arrived in front of his master's thatched hut.

"Master! Disciple Xia Ye is here to visit you."

Xia Ye spoke softly and carefully, fearing to disturb his master's practice.

"come in!"

A weak and old voice sounded in the room.

Xia Ye's heart was suddenly filled with gloom. She pushed open the door and walked in.

When she saw the old lady in front of her with completely white hair and a gray face, she stood there in shock.

The dying old lady in front of her is her master?

Although she knew that the old lady looked a little old when they first met, she was in good spirits and had a light in her eyes.

Living another few decades shouldn't be a problem.

But what is going on now? It has only been less than two years since she passed away, so why does the master look like she is about to be buried?

I thought so in my heart and asked so out loud.

"Old lady, are you planning to fake your death and leave me some last words? Look at what a mess you have made of yourself."

Xia Ye sat cross-legged opposite Elder Yun Zheng and picked up a few strands of the old lady's white hair with some disdain.

Patriarch Yun Zheng waved his hand to knock Xia Ye's hand away and said unhappily.

"You little bastard, you just came back to piss me off.

I am a person who has one foot in the coffin, but I can also hang you up and beat you for three days and three nights without repeating myself, do you believe it?"

Xia Ye felt a little relieved when she heard that the old lady, although she had little strength, spoke logically and scolded her fluently.

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