The whole family went mad, but the junior sister turned the tables and her luck soared.

Yun Yici was completely unaware of the affection hidden beneath Xuanzhu's gentle eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanzhu, I wonder how Master Mingwu and Senior Li Ji are doing?"

After exchanging pleasantries, Yun Yici brought up the matter that had been on her mind.

Xuanzhu nodded and said, "Master Mingwu and Senior Liji stayed at our temple for twenty years to cultivate in seclusion. After that, a young man named Wannian came to our door..."

Yun Yici exclaimed excitedly, "Ten thousand years?"

The little fox lives forever.

The changes in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons separated them from him for a full hundred years.

Later, after she awoke and left the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons, she inquired about Wan Nian's whereabouts while recuperating in the Demon Palace of the Emperor's Decree.

However, the cultivators in the Demon Palace all said that Wan Nian disappeared afterward.

At that time, Wen Fuyue and the Emperor were preoccupied with Yun Yici, and Wan Nian was also assisting in the search.

When Wan Nian left, both sides assumed that the other had taken good care of Wan Nian. However, when they looked at each other, they found that they had forgotten about Wan Nian.

However, Wan Nian is still a demon cultivator who is over a thousand years old.

Although he is weak-willed, he still has the ability to protect himself.

Yun Yici had always been concerned about Wan Nian, and thought that she would take advantage of the emergence of Lingwei Sect to spread news about her.

Wan Nian will come looking for her if she hears the news.

If he doesn't appear for ten thousand years, she will have to find a way to look for him.

Now that she had unexpectedly learned about Wan Nian from Xuan Zhu, how could she not be overjoyed?

Seeing Yun Yici's joy, Xuanzhu unconsciously smiled slightly and said, "After Fellow Daoist Wannian came to find Senior Li Ji, he has been staying at Chanyin Temple to cultivate."

"After that, I went out to train alongside Senior Li Ji."

"He is pure of heart, kind and gentle, and all the fellow disciples in the temple like him very much."

Yun Yici exclaimed in surprise, "Then... did Wan Nian become a lay disciple of your Chanyin Temple, just like Li Ji?"

Yun Yici couldn't help but feel a little sad, as she was not familiar with the people of the Demon Palace for ten thousand years and did not want to stay there.

The reason they didn't seek out Wen Fuyue and her disciples was probably because they didn't want to put them in a difficult position.

The emperor ordered him to travel around everywhere, and there was no place for him at all.

After much deliberation, he realized that the only option was to seek refuge with Li Ji.

Fortunately fortunately.

Xuanzhu nodded slightly: "Yes."

"Fellow Daoist Yun, there is no need to worry. When our temple received the news, it was Master Mingwu and Senior Li Ji who wanted to bring Fellow Daoist Wannian on this trip in person."

"Since I happened to be traveling not far from the Lingwei Sect, I came first."

"If they are to set off, they should arrive in the next couple of days."

Yun Yici said happily, "That's wonderful."

"By the way, Xuanzhu, thank you."

Xuanzhu laughed and said, "You must not have taken down the congratulatory gifts prepared by the various sects yet. If you do, I will be ashamed."

"I came in a hurry and the storage bag I gave Elder Shen was filled with local specialties. The real congratulatory gift is in Master Mingwu's hands."

Yun Yici never expected Xuanzhu to say such a witty remark.

She smiled and said, "It's a small gift but carries great meaning; it hasn't been opened yet."

In fact, Shen Huaichuan took it upon himself to share the burden of many miscellaneous tasks within the sect.

Zenyin Temple is a place of peace and tranquility, and Shen Huaichuan probably felt it was unnecessary to trouble her over such a trivial matter, so he didn't bring it up specifically.

So far, Shen Huaichuan's assistance has been to her satisfaction.

Xuanzhu added, "I may have to stay at your sect for a few more days until Master Mingwu and the others arrive before we return together."

Xuanzhu has always been perceived as an upright and honorable Buddhist monk.

Yun Yici naturally wouldn't think much of it.

She said warmly, "Fellow Daoist Xuanzhu, please don't worry, just stay here in the sect."

Yun Yici stayed with Xuanzhu for a while longer before getting up to take her leave.

Xuanzhu saw her off at the hospital gate, and sighed softly as he watched her departing figure.

She didn't seem to notice his long hair.

After resting for half a day, Yun Yici went back to integrating resources within the sect.

Elders and disciples from various sects are coming soon, and she must formulate new rules based on the existing sect rules of Lingwei Sect.

In addition, accommodation and meals also need to be arranged.

Being the sect leader is definitely not an easy job.

When cultivating, one only needs to focus on cultivation; but once one becomes the sect leader, there are many more things to worry about.

Fortunately, the time for practicing swordsmanship in the morning still belongs to her alone.

Li Changyu was very self-disciplined. After learning the basic swordsmanship, he could practice swordsmanship alone in the morning.

After Yun Yici finishes practicing his swordsmanship, he will accompany and guide his only disciple.

Then, in the mornings, she and Shen Huaichuan would each teach Li Changyu for a day.

The day's lessons had barely begun when the golden bell in Yun Yici's sleeve rang again.

Upon receiving the message, Long Jiao said, "Sect Leader, Master Mingwu from Chanyin Temple has come to visit, along with two demon cultivators."

"They say they are old acquaintances of yours."

Yun Yici's eyes lit up, calculating that it had only been two days since Xuanzhu's prediction.

Li Changyu thoughtfully suggested, "Sect Leader Yun, why don't you let your disciple cultivate on his own for the time being?"

Yun Yici smiled and said, "I'll ask Elder Shen if he has anything important to do. If not, I'll ask him to cover my class. You can sit here in peace."

Shen Huaichuan arrived just in time after receiving the message, and Yun Yici had just left.

Yun Yici didn't forget to say to the two of them, "I'll borrow Elder Shen's time for now. I'll take Elder Shen's place tomorrow."

Shen Huaichuan was now completely responsive to her, so why would he care about such trivial matters? He simply told Yun Yi to go about her own business.

Reassured, Yun Yici left and headed to the main hall.

When she received the news, she asked Long Jiao to invite Mingwu and the other two to the main hall, and to inform Xuanzhu on her way back.

By now, Mingwu and the other three should have all gone to the main hall.

Yun Yici flew on his sword as usual, a cool breeze blowing, clouds and mist like a sea, many spirit swords were moving lightly and freely through the sea of ​​clouds.

Yun Yici couldn't help but sigh, "They must have been really bored."

Previously, when the elders of various sects were guests at the Lingwei Sect, these spirit swordsmen all consciously hid deep within the Sword Pavilion.

They only started to come out and move around again when there were fewer people.

The sword spirit of Huaichuan said, "Xiao Ci, you have done very well. I can feel it. They are very happy and grateful to you."

Yun Yici also sensed the heartfelt joy of these spirit swords returning to their homeland.

She promised, "I will not hide anymore. Even if elders and disciples from other sects come to my sect for exchange and learning, I will definitely prioritize the interests of my sect."

"This is their Lingwei Sect, and no one can infringe upon their right to move freely within the sect and choose their own master."

Flying over the vast array of shimmering silver swords, Yun Yici sped towards the main hall.

The main hall doors opened at that moment, and four handsome men and women stood inside.

When Yun Yici stepped into the hall, the four of them looked at him at the same time.

The tall female cultivator who appeared on the wind was fair and beautiful. Her eyes were clear and pure, untouched by worldly dust, but an unseen aura of power was faintly revealed around her.

Li Ji secretly admired him, for her old friend had indeed grown up to be capable of standing on his own.

Before she could speak, the handsome white-haired young man beside her rushed into Yun Yici's arms.