Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 297 Tail

Lin Qingyue didn't expect that as soon as she arrived, she would meet the thirteen Yue Sect disciples who were going to attack Ji Canglan.

Lin Qingyue stayed in the team for a few days before he figured out how things were going.

It turned out that a female cultivator named Jian Lianlian from the Thirteen Yue Sect was captured by Ji Canglan and has been trapped in the Demon Palace by Ji Canglan ever since.

Jian Lianlian is the daughter of an elder of the Thirteen Yue Sect. She is very much loved by everyone in the Thirteen Yue Sect. She has a likable and cheerful personality and is willing to help others. She has a very good reputation among the disciples of the Thirteen Yue Sect.

This time, the disciples came out to look for Jian Lianlian on their own initiative, only because the sect did nothing.

Lin Qingyue was a little surprised when he heard this: "Isn't she the daughter of an elder? Why is the sect so ignoring her?"

Speaking of this, the disciple who was chatting with Lin Qingyue became angry.

"It's because Elder Jian sacrificed his life fighting the demons. It's only been ten years! They've forgotten Elder Jian's contributions to the sect and are even trying to stop us from rescuing our junior sister!"

Lin Qingyue: "You are all very righteous."

"No, no." The disciple said shamefully, "If it weren't for Senior Sister Jian, I'm afraid..."

"twelve."

In the distance, a gentle young man called him.

The disciple stopped talking and said, "Senior brother called me, I have something to do and I'll leave first."

"Walk slowly."

Watching the disciple hurriedly walking towards the senior brother he mentioned, Lin Qingyue also faced the young man.

Both sides looked at each other with hidden curiosity.

He knew that she had joined halfway, and the other junior brothers and sisters might have thought that Lin Qingyue was a disciple of the Thirteen Yue Sect because they were not familiar with her.

But Zhu Feiran has always had an excellent memory, and he can clearly remember every person from the Thirteen Yue Sect he has met.

This person's purpose is unclear, and he doesn't really want his disciples to contact her.

But people love beautiful colors, so how can they resist going up to talk to them?

The young man's gaze shifted away. Lin Qingyue had just heard the message Fu Weisheng sent to her.

"This is it. We are getting closer and closer to the real center of the formation."

Thinking of Ji Fuyou who had no news, Lin Qingyue couldn't help but ask again: "Ji Fuyou still hasn't been found?"

Fu Weisheng: "I think he doesn't want us to find him. There's no other way, so I can only use the master-servant contract to tell him something. If he really has something wrong, he will come out on his own. Even if he doesn't come out, there's no need for us to wait."

Lin Qingyue was surprised: "Are you so confident in Ji Fuyou?"

She was just showing normal concern for the team members, and many of Fu Weisheng's decisions were more decisive.

"What else?" Fu Weisheng said calmly, "Everyone walks his own path and suffers his own pain."

Lin Qingyue felt that what Fu Weisheng said made sense, but she was still a little curious.

"Your master-servant contract doesn't mean that if anything happens to Ji Fuyou, you will be implicated, right?"

Fu Weisheng: "That's only possible with a co-existence contract. Ji Fuyou and I don't affect each other."

That's why she agreed to sign a master-servant contract with Ji Fuyou. Carrying a person's life is a huge problem for Fu Weisheng.

She doesn't even care about her own people, so how could she care about someone who just saved her life?

She will repay the life-saving grace, but that doesn't mean she will be restricted by these things. This is something she absolutely will not allow to happen.

"What year in the Immortal Calendar is it now?"

Fu Weisheng calculated: "Immortal calendar year."

Lin Qingyue: "It's almost here."

On the other side, Ji Fuyou was sitting on the swing and the girl walked towards him.

"Fuyou, what are you doing here?"

"Swing."

"Yesterday you asked me what I wanted a drop of blood for?"

"Test something."

"Did you find out?"

"Yes, it's tested out." Ji Fuyou looked at the girl's face and said seriously.

"What the hell is that? Why didn't you tell me?"

Ji Fuyou: "He didn't tell you either."

When she mentioned "him", Jian Lianlian burst out laughing: "It's really hard for him. He loves chatting so much, but he can keep this matter so secret."

Ji Fuyou: "He's gone to take care of official business. Do you want to eat anything?"

"If he doesn't eat, I have even less appetite. I might as well memorize the Tianshan Face Book. I still have to accept the assessment of the elders when I return."

"when are you going back?"

"Hmm... maybe half a month later? I still don't want to be separated from A Lan, even if I have to go back to the Thirteen Yue Sect."

Ji Fuyou stood up from the swing and said, "I'll go with you."

"But aren't you a demon cultivator?" Jian Lianlian asked.

Ji Fuyou took off the crow-green bracelet on his hand and said, "It is this string of beads that is covering up the spiritual energy in me."

Jian Lianlian walked forward and looked at the yew bracelet, wanting to take action. She looked at Ji Fuyou and asked for his opinion.

"Can I try?"

"Okay, I'll give it to you." Ji Fuyou gave the crow-green bracelet to Jian Lianlian without hesitation.

"How amazing!" Jian Lianlian exclaimed. "I've heard that the Qingyin Sect is rich in black bamboo, but I'm short of money, so I've never bought any. I never thought that the black bamboo made into a bracelet would look like this."

Jian Lianlian returned the things to Ji Fuyou.

Looking at Ji Fuyou is like looking at a little baby.

"How old are you this year? I think your bone age should be around 10 years old. I am already a hundred years old. In the mortal world, you can call me grandma!"

Jian Lianlian smiled and said, "We are not mortals, so we don't have to follow such rules. But I still really want to hear you call me grandma."

Ji Fuyou smiled faintly: "Grandma."

Jian Lianlian always felt something strange in her heart. She felt that Ji Fuyou was not calling her grandma but some other title, but she couldn't think of it for a moment.

"I noticed you were always carrying a sword. Could it be that you are a sword cultivator?"

Ji Fuyou blinked and said, "I am a sword cultivator."

"A disciple of the Ziyang Sword Sect?"

"He is a disciple of Ziyang Sword Sect several decades later."

"What you said is strange. I don't understand."

"It's normal that you don't understand, because I just made it up."

"You said that?" Jian Lianlian was stunned.

Ji Fuyou: "I know a set of sword dances. Do you want to see me do it?"

"You can also do the sword dance?" Jian Lianlian said happily, "Of course I want to see it. I usually see sword cultivators who are mysterious and solitary. I didn't expect that sword cultivators also want to learn the sword dance."

"The Thirteen Yue Sect wants to learn dancing?"

Jian Lianlian: "It's not a dance, but it's even more extreme. It's not asking us to fly down from the mountain, but to dance in the air. It's asking us to compete with other sects. Before the competition, both sides have to perform a dance, and then the official competition will begin."

After Ji Fuyou performed a sword dance, Jian Lianlian also performed a dance of her own.

"How about it?"

Ji Fuyou applauded: "Great."

"So you are here!" Ji Canglan's voice was heard before anyone arrived.

Jian Lianlian's eyes lit up when she saw him: "Why did you come back just now?"

"After finishing my official business, I naturally came to accompany you, my lady."