[Chapter 1081 Nine Beautiful Women]
Yang Yiyun was a little unprepared when he saw Li Fengyu. He could not sense Li Fengyu’s aura and could not see through Li Fengyu’s cultivation. It was obvious that Li Fengyu was a master. Yang
Yiyun was not used to such a great master suddenly bowing to him. He hurried to help her and said, “Get up quickly~”
Yang Yiyun went to help Li Fengyu, but Li Fengyu’s cultivation was too high, so he could not help her up. Li Fengyu paid him a solemn respect before she stood up.
Then Li Fengyu said to Shang Wuqing, a woman who was a little stunned, “Little sister, please pay your respects to the Grandmaster Uncle.”
“Oh~”
Shang Wuqing was a little reluctant to pay her respects to someone who seemed to be at a lower level than her, but with Li Fengyu first, she also knew that Yang Yiyun was the Grandmaster Uncle, so she stepped forward to pay her respects.
“No, no~” Yang Yiyun hurriedly stopped him.
However, Li Fengyu insisted, and glared at her junior sister Shang Wuqing, but she still performed the ancestor ceremony.
At this time, Li Fengyu said to Yang Yiyu: “Uncle Grandmaster, please forgive me. There are not many disciples in the entire Xingchen Sect now. The catastrophe five thousand years ago only preserved forty female disciples of eight or nine years old from Baihua Peak, namely Qing’er and others.
Just now, when Uncle Grandmaster entered the formation, there was a lot of noise. I thought that Tianyuan Sect had broken through the mountain protection formation and made them all hide. Only Qing’er was born brave and ran over alone. Fortunately, it was Uncle Grandmaster.
Over the past thousands of years, some of the little girls of that wave died young, and some also passed away because they could not break through their realm. Now, the entire Xingchen Sect only has me, an old man, and Qing’er and her nine children…”
Listening to Li Fengyu’s story, Yang Yiyu could imagine the difficult situation they were in. Half an hour later, Li Fengyu finished her story with tears in her eyes. It was really sad and tearful.
According to Li Fengyu, in the five thousand years since the Tianyuan Sect attacked the Xingchen Sect, all the masters of the Xingchen Sect died in that battle. At the last moment, she was ordered by her master to open the mountain protection formation with several peers in order to leave some blood for the Xingchen Sect.
At that time, all the disciples of the Xingchen Sect participated in the battle to defend the master’s sect. Only forty eight-nine-year-old girls of Baihuafen were saved because they had just been recruited into the Xingchen Sect and did not participate in the battle.
But later, the people of the Tianyuan Sect could not break through the mountain protection formation of the Xingchen Sect, so they sealed the entire Xingchen Sect up, and she and several peers, plus Shang Wuqing’s forty-lived little girls were all sealed in the Xingchen Sect and could not go out. This seal lasted for a full five thousand years.
In the five thousand years, the peers of Li Fengyu all died because they could not keep up with the cultivation resources or because they were depressed. Similarly, the forty little girls of Shang Wuqing’s generation died one after another in the five thousand years for various reasons.
Now, Li Fengyu is the only one left in her generation, and there are only nine girls of Shang Wuqing’s generation left, which means that there are only ten people left in the entire Xingchen Sect, including Li Fengyu.
However, according to Li Fengyu, Shang Wuqing and the others have also been striving for success. During the five thousand years of cultivation, each of them has also been thinking about revenge for their master, thinking that one day they will succeed in cultivation and break the seal of Tianyuan Sect to go out. Although there are only nine people, the nine people who survived are all in the Five Elements Spiritual Realm
. Shang Wuqing and the other nine are the future of Xingchen Sect. Nine women in the late stage of the Spiritual Realm, each of whom has cultivated into a five-element clone. Nine women in the Spiritual Realm who have entered the five-element stage are indeed the future of Xingchen Sect.
Li Fengyu said that she has actually been worried for the past few years, because with the improvement of Shang Wuqing and the other nine people’s cultivation, they have been stuck in a bottleneck over the years, exhausting the last accumulated resources of Xingchen Sect. If they don’t go out, their fate can only be to sit and die.
Fortunately, the nine of them grew up from children and had no contact with the outside world. Their minds were pure, like a blank sheet of paper, pure and flawless, so there was no need to worry about the danger of developing inner demons because of being tied up.
It was precisely because of the pure minds of Shang Wuqing and the other nine that they survived to the end, and today, they have also achieved the realm of the five elements of the spirit realm.
As Li Fengyu spoke, Shang Wuqing’s eyes turned red. The nine of them knew how difficult it was for Li Fengyu, and regarded her as a senior sister and a mother…
Yang Yiyun was also sighing as he listened.
Later, under the leadership of Li Fengyu, Yang Yiyu, Hou Doudou and the other two went to the Baihua Peak of Xingchenmen. As they walked along, Li Fengyu explained, “The seven peaks of Xingchenmen have been abandoned. Most of them were destroyed in the war that year. Only Baihua Peak is located in a remote area and is relatively intact. Please come, Grandmaster.”
Baihua Peak is actually a mountain about ten feet high and relatively flat. However, when walking up, there are all kinds of flowers all over the mountain, and the fragrance is overflowing. It is worthy of the name.
Soon after going up the mountain, a palace was seen in sight. It was not big, covering an area of about one hundred square meters, and it was very simple.
There was a small area of 40 to 50 square meters in front of the main hall, and various flowers were planted around it…
When Yang Yiyu arrived in front of the main hall, he saw the three words “Baihua Palace” on the plaque. Li Fengyu said that her master was the peak master of Baihua Peak and the only female elder of Xingchenmen. The entire Baihua Peak has always only recruited female disciples.
As they were talking, a group of people walked into the main hall. Li Fengyu invited Yang Yiyu to sit up, and then said to Shang Wuqing: “Qing’er, go and ask them all to come out and pay homage to the Grandmaster Uncle.”
“Okay, Senior Sister.” Shang Wuqing said and ran to the back hall.
Yang Yiyu knew that Shang Wuqing and Li Fengyu were of the same generation, and the nine people also called Li Fengyu Senior Sister.
Li Fengyu personally made tea for Yang Yiyu and Hou Doudou.
“Grandmaster Uncle, please have some tea. There is no good tea after being closed for thousands of years. They are all mountain teas from Baihua Peak. I hope the Grandmaster Uncle will not despise them.” Li Fengyu said awkwardly. It is true that the Xingchen Sect is very poor now.
But she was not bad at all in etiquette. She served tea to Yang Yiyu, and also served tea to Hou Doudou, Xiao Fenghuang, and even Diao’er.
Yang Yiyu shook his head to show that he didn’t care.
He took the teacup and took a sip, and immediately felt a coolness in his stomach, which was very comfortable.
At that moment, footsteps sounded in the back hall, and in a blink of an eye, Shang Wuqing led eight women to appear.
But Yang Yiyun was indeed a little surprised and a little sad.
The nine women were indeed all in the late stage of the Spiritual Realm. As for whether they had cultivated into the Five Elements Avatar, it was impossible to tell. Only when they used the five major avatars could we know.
Of course, this was not the point. The point was that the women were all… dressed very shabby. Yes, it can only be described as shabby. The clothes they wore were worn out, and some of them were even straw sandals.
Li Fengyu seemed to see Yang Yiyu’s surprise, and explained with a wry smile: “Grandmaster, the resources of Xingchen Sect were exhausted thousands of years ago. We don’t have any extra materials to make clothes, and no one is good at refining. We have been wearing some old clothes for a long time, but they were finally damaged because of practicing martial arts for a long time. It’s been like this for a long time. Qing’er is the youngest among the nine of them. The eight older ones love Qing’er and gave her the only clothes they can wear…”
After Li Fengyu finished speaking, she hurriedly said to the nine people: “Don’t just stand there, pay your respects to Grandmaster. Grandmaster is our relative and a fellow disciple of the founder of the sect.”
Then she paid their respects to Yang Yiyu one by one. To be honest, among the nine women, except Shang Wuqing who was wearing a veil, each of them could be called an immortal. Although they have been practicing for a long time, as long as the cultivator improves his cultivation, his lifespan can be said to be unlimited, unless of course he is stuck in a bottleneck for too long, and then he will inevitably sit in the yellow earth. These nine women are obviously geniuses with excellent cultivation aptitude.
In addition, they have never had contact with the outside world, and they still maintain their childishness. When they look at Yang Yiyu, they are still shy, which makes Yang’s heart flutter.
“Disciple Shang Wuhuan, disciple Shang Wule, Shang Wuxin, Shang Wuran, Shang Wujing, Shang Wumei, Shang Wuzhen, Shang Wuling pay homage to the Grandmaster Uncle.” Except for Shang Wuqing who has already greeted, the other eight people greeted one by one.
Yang Yiyu listened to the lark-like voices, calling him Grandmaster Uncle, but he always felt sad in his heart, and knew that from this moment on, this was a heavy burden.
Before the old man fell asleep, he explained that if there were still people alive in the sect of the second brother, he must let him take care of them.
Now seeing the beautiful women who are so beautiful that they shame the moon and the flowers, they are all dressed in extremely shabby clothes, and they are as simple as white paper, he knows that he must bear this burden. He
took a deep breath and said, “Everyone, get up.”
After they stood up, Hou Doudou beside Yang Yiyu whispered, “Brother, shouldn’t you show some respect? Don’t be in a daze.”
“Show some respect?” Yang Yiyu was a little confused.
“Yes, have you forgotten that in our hometown, the younger generation pays respect to the elders, and the elders have to give gifts?” Hou Doudou said with a grin.
“Ah~” Yang Yiyu suddenly realized and slapped his forehead. He only realized that Hou Doudou had reminded him. Hou Doudou was right. He thought to himself, “Your emotional intelligence is worrying.”
(End of this chapter)
