Zhang Jingxue had been prepared for this move and instantly bounced dozens of meters away from the stone table.

Jing Qiyue screamed furiously, "Zhang Jingxue! Tell me how I'm old?!"

Even if Zhang Jingxue dodged, Jing Qiyue had no intention of letting him go and flew over to attack him.

"Besides, Master said we are still children!"

Zhang Jingxue easily avoided Jing Qiyue's attack and responded to her.

"Master said Master said everything. Master said everything. Don't you know how to say it yourself?"

Jing Qiyue was extremely angry but could never win an argument with Zhang Jingxue. Hearing this, he became even angrier.

"Zhang Jingxue! I'm going to kill you!"

The yard is too small after all. If the two of them fight in the yard, no one will be able to bear it.

Fortunately, Jing Qiyue and Zhang Jingxue also knew this, and they both flew out of the courtyard one after another in tacit understanding to fight.

Seeing that his junior brothers and sisters had gone out, Jun Che took out a jade flute and blew a clear and melodious sound towards the outside of the yard.

After the song ended, the young man put away the jade flute, looked at Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhenan beside him, smiled softly and spoke.

"My two little Taoist friends, this courtyard is quite boring. I know your spiritual powers are sealed and it is inconvenient for you to travel. If you want to go out, you can tell the immortals."

"They can understand you. Just tell them where you want to go."

Yu Xiangwan's face froze a little when he heard this. Who is Xianxian? After a moment's thought, he knew what it was and secretly admired Jun Che's attentiveness, then smiled lightly.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Jun."

But in an instant, two cranes appeared at the gate of Jun Che's courtyard. Jun Che whispered a few words to them, and they nodded their fluffy heads and lay down obediently not far from the gate.

After Jun Che gave his instructions to the two cranes, he smiled and replied to Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhenanlang.

"You're welcome. I'll go practice first. My master is still in seclusion. When he comes out, I will explain your situation to him first."

"My master is the most kindhearted. If he has time, he will definitely help you. Don't worry."

After Jun Che finished speaking, he returned to the hut to continue practicing.

Yu Xiangwan watched Jun Che's departing figure. The young man had a fluttering ponytail, and his black hair swayed with his steps as he walked, drawing a soft and unrestrained arc.

Like him, he is bright and cheerful, outspoken but not arrogant, and gives people a very comfortable feeling when getting along with him.

Yu Xiangwan saw Jun Che enter the hut, and then looked at Ye Zhenan.

"Brother, let's go to their sect."

Ye Zhen'an was fine with it and nodded slightly in response.

"Ah."

So the two of them each rode a crane and flew down the mountain.

Yu Xiangwan observed the area below calmly. The sect where Jun Che and the others were located was not very big, and the facilities were very simple, but on the contrary, there were quite a few disciples.

There are countless broken branches and trees on the mountain peaks, which are probably the glorious achievements left by the disciples during their competitions.

It was not until then that Yu Xiangwan realized how great the Fuyao Sect’s decision was to prohibit private fights and to resolve grudges only on the arena.

If there is no designated venue, then no matter how large the family fortune is, it will not be enough to support tens of thousands of disciples, each with their own sword.

Compared to the bare mountain of the sect with dead branches and leaves all over the ground, he suddenly felt that the overgrown weeds on the Yujian Peak had a unique charm.

I think the richest place in the entire sect is Jun Che's courtyard. Their mountain is different from other places. It is neatly repaired and pleasing to the eye at a glance.

It took them just a quarter of an hour to reach the spiritual dining hall in the sect.

The two cranes were about to go back after sending the people there. Yu Xiangwan agreed on a time with the two cranes and followed Ye Zhenan into the spiritual dining hall.

He casually ordered a few spiritual dishes and then sat down to listen to the conversations of the disciples around him.

Yu Xiangwan and his wife were both of extraordinary appearance, and everyone noticed them as soon as they came in.

But they were only amazed for a moment and continued doing their own things. Although there were not many disciples with such outstanding looks in their sect, it was more important for them to intensify their training.

After all, your cultivation is your own, but your appearance belongs to others.

In the world of immortal cultivation, if you don’t have strength, no matter how good your appearance is, you can’t keep it.

Who knows when it will be abducted and used as a furnace.

Yu Xiangwan didn't care about other people's opinions. After all, he and Ye Zhen'an were not disciples of this sect, so naturally the fewer people paid attention to them, the better.

The two of them just listened quietly to the conversations around them to get information.

After a while, a male disciple at the table next to them was talking to his junior sister beside him while eating spiritual food.

"Big Brother is really amazing! He won first place in the last sect competition."

The junior sister was not very old and looked like a young girl. She spoke in surprise when she heard that.

"Ah? Didn't Senior Brother achieve Divine Transformation? Isn't the sect competition only open to those who have reached Foundation Establishment or Golden Core?"

The male disciple raised his eyebrows when he saw his junior sister's puzzled look, and continued with a sense of pride.

"You don't understand this, do you? Every generation has its own sect competition. People with the level of cultivation like our eldest brother naturally compete in other ways."

"Now that demons are rampant in the outside world, we need elite disciples in the Spiritualization Stage from each sect to carry out missions."

The girl had just entered the sect and was listening attentively when she saw that her senior brother was keeping her in suspense, so she couldn't help but get angry.

"Brother, what next?"

Seeing that his junior sister was interested, the male disciple continued to talk about the deeds of his senior brother, and he wanted to dig out the time of his birth.

"It's to see which sect's disciples have accumulated the most merit within a specified time."

Yu Xiangwan was also excited after hearing this. Merit is the energy that Heaven returns to the cultivator after saving someone. The more merit one has, the smoother the cultivation will be and the more favored one will be by Heaven.

“Disciples from other sects are just doing small things, and they only have a few merits here and there.

Only the eldest brother not only single-handedly challenged an entire city of demon cultivators and saved countless lives, but also chanted the Rebirth Sutra for those who died unjustly, allowing those who could be reincarnated to do so.

Rebirth Sutra? Saving one person and reciting the Rebirth Sutra is harmless, but saving an entire city and then reciting the Rebirth Sutra for those who died unjustly to help them pass away peacefully is something even Yu Xiangwan cannot help but admire.

Reciting the Sutra of Rebirth consumes a lot of spiritual energy and also has a certain impact on one's soul. The longer the time, the more painful the soul will feel.

Things in the world have always been a balance of positive and negative, checking and balancing each other, and there is never anything that can be gained without working for it.

Since you want to save people, the price you pay should be equal. At least you will not feel good while reciting the Sutra of Rebirth.

Although the merit gained from doing so is great, no one would take the risk easily, because in the process of chanting the scriptures, not only would one have to endure the pain of the soul, but if there is no one to protect the law from the outside, any mistake would be made accidentally.

Then the souls you want to send to the afterlife will lose their minds, completely transform into evil ghosts and devour you as their tonic.

Therefore, most people will not recite the Rebirth Sutra for those who died unjustly. For the sake of convenience, they will kill them directly. After all, if they are not killed, they will gradually lose their sanity and become a disaster to the world in the future.

Yu Xiangwan sighed in his heart.

Anyone who is willing to recite the Sutra of Rebirth for a city of wrongful death must be extremely kind, right?

"Big Brother's merits surpass theirs by many times, so Big Brother is naturally number one!"

Upon hearing this, the girl immediately asked curiously, "Has the eldest brother ever lost?"

The male disciple became unhappy instantly when he heard the new junior sister questioning the strength of the senior brother.

"In the past, whenever the eldest brother participated in a competition, he would come in second. Who would dare to claim first place?"

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