"Thank you, Senior Brother, for your advice." Jiang Lin thanked, and then sat down in Li Changsong's stop. However, Jiang Lin did not notice that a strange light flashed in his eyes when the three of them saw Jiang Lin. If the registered disciples were puzzled by Jiang Lin's lack of cultivation or that they had too high cultivation, they could not see it. Then these three people were 100% sure that Jiang Lin could not practice. In other words, it has been almost half a year. With the help of countless elixirs, Jiang Lin was still a waste who could not practice. This discovery made the three people stunned, but they did not show it.

"Okay, everyone is here, we..."

"Senior Brother, I haven't arrived yet, why did it start?" Just as Wang Feng was about to say something, a dissatisfied voice sounded at the entrance of the hall. Then a young man in Jinhua, wearing a folding fan in his hand, walked in with a step and three steps. Behind the man, there was a follower who bowed his head and bowed his head and was serving as a registered disciple of Baiyun Sect. The young man didn't feel like a monk, but like a noble young master. This person is seventy-sixth of similar to Yun Hezi, and it is obviously Yun Changsong, who was spoiled in Li Yuanfeng's mouth. In the past, Jiang Lin's impression of Yun Changsong was just imagined, and the real person he saw today seemed to be three more than he imagined.

"Junior Brother Changsong, the matter here is a major event that will be related to the Baiyun Sect for a period of time. Why did you bring a registered disciple here?" Wang Feng's speech was interrupted by Yun Changsong. A trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he said without anger in his tone. However, although there was no anger in his words, the meaning of the words was to accuse Yun Changsong.

"Isn't it just that my father and the head of the sect went to the ruins, aren't they in seclusion? This is not a secret to the Ming Dynasty. I've told him a long time ago. So there's nothing here." Yun Changsong said with an unhappy look when he heard the accusation in Wang Feng's words. Wang Feng's face suddenly became ugly, Li Changjian was still expressionless, Yun Miaoyan's brows frowned, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"You are Jiang Lin, the apprentice whom the fourth master has just accepted? Do you understand the rules? You rank the lowest among the direct disciples. You should sit there. Is this where you sit?" After confronting Wang Feng, Yun Changsong saw Li Feng sitting in the fourth seat in the hall. Yun Changsong accused him with anger. However, when Yun Changsong pointed to the place where Li Feng should be sitting, he found that the position was next to Yun Miaoyan. Seeing Yun Miaoyan sitting there, Yun Changsong couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and then he said, "I didn't know the rules for you for a long time. I'll forgive you this time. I will remember the principle of orderly and orderly next time."

Yun Changsong's words made everyone in the hall stunned. With Yun Changsong's personality, if he had such a good heart, the disciples of Baiyun Sect would not have gone around when they saw him. However, after a few people were stunned, they instantly understood why Yun Changsong was so generous. Yun Changsong walked to the seat beside Yun Piaoyan with a flattering smile and sat down and said, "Long time no see, Third Senior Sister, I have been looking for you several times, and they all said you are practicing. What's the point of cultivation? A few days ago, Wang Daming just got a lot of fun from the town at the foot of the mountain. Is the third Senior Sister interested in playing together? There are many beautiful clothes in it?"

Seeing Yun Changsong's appearance, Jiang Lin knew that Li Yunfeng's evaluation of Yun Changsong was too conservative. He was simply a lazy playboy, and even had a pig brain. Even the senior leaders of Baiyun Sect left to explore the remains casually. He never thought that if someone with intentions heard, would this Baiyun Sect suffer together? There is no shortage of cultivation world, and there is a precedent for looting other sects’ property while other sect masters are absent.

"Hon! Since everyone is here, let's start." Seeing Yun Changsong go to chat with Yun Miaoyan, Yun Miaoyan didn't say a word from beginning to end. Yun Changsong was still talking endlessly. Wang Feng coughed and said, then looked at Yun Changsong with disdain. His eyes were on Wang Daming, who was standing next to Yun Changsong, and a ray of cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Young Master, the larks I just bought have not been trained yet. You are busy here first. I will train the larks. So that you can play after you finish your business." Wang Daming is still a smart master. Seeing Wang Feng put his eyes on him, he immediately made an excuse to leave. After all, Wang Daming would be able to pull anything out of Yun Changsong's mouth afterwards. There is no need to offend Wang Feng here. This is the future head of Baiyun Sect. Even if he has Yun Changsong's support, his life will not be easy in the future.

"Well, go." Yun Changsong waved his hand and said, his eyes never leaving Yun Miaoyan's body from beginning to end.

Wang Feng only called everyone for a meeting today, but there was actually no major matter to be arranged. After all, although all the senior leaders of Baiyun Sect have left, the deacons who are doing the specific work are there, and many things do not need to be discussed. After all, it is just to warn everyone not to pass the news that all the senior leaders of Baiyun Sect have left to their disciples below to avoid panic and other people's concern. However, this is equivalent to not saying that with Yun Changsong, the second generation ancestor, everything may happen. So after saying a few words, Wang Feng felt a little boring, so Wang Feng, the first gathering of the head of the sect, went hastily. After returning, Wang Feng's face became kind from the beginning and instantly became gloomy.

"Hmph, when I take the position of the head, the first thing I do is to drive you out of Baiyun Sect. Staying in Baiyun Sect like this is simply embarrassing the Baiyun Sect." Wang Feng said with anger, but after he was angry, Wang Feng took a few deep breaths and calmed down instantly, and then pondered: "Is this disciple accepted by the Fourth Master Uncle, unable to practice? Otherwise, it will be almost half a year, and for no cultivation at all? But if he cannot practice, why would the Fourth Master Uncle make great efforts to refine the Spiritual Enlightenment Pill for him? If I have the Spiritual Enlightenment Pill..."

Yun Changsong walked out of Yun Piaoyan's residence with an unhappy look. To be precise, when the meeting in the hall was over, Yun Changsong followed Yun Piaoyan happily. But as soon as Yun Piaoyan walked in at the door, he left Yun Changsong outside. No matter what Yun Changsong said, Yun Piaoyan directly treated Yun Changsong as air and even said a word. So Yun Changsong, who was rejected, was naturally very unhappy. When he saw Yun Changsong, the disciples of Baiyun Sect, were all hiding away. The female monk was even more frightened to see Yun Changsong and his face was pale when he saw Yun Changsong. It can be seen that Yun Changsong had done all the bad things in Baiyun Sect. If he hadn't had a good man, he would have been dismissed long ago.

"Have you done the work of the young master?" Wang Daming rushed out of nowhere and walked to Yun Changsong and said with a flattering look on his face. And when he called Young Master Yun Changsong, Wang Daming proudly glanced at several Baiyun Sect disciples in the distance. You must know that all Baiyun Sect disciples call Yun Changsong the fourth senior brother. Only people like him can become Yun Changsong the young master.

"Didn't you see it? Yun Piaoyan ignored me at all, and didn't even say a word to me." Yun Changsong looked disappointed.

"I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about the Qiling Pill on the fifth senior brother. This fifth senior brother is not simple. I can't see through his cultivation skills after just half a year of entry. He is worthy of being a direct disciple, and his cultivation speed is fast." Wang Daming said speechlessly when he heard Yun Changsong's words. Yun Changsong only went to the main hall to attend the meeting, just to block Jiang Lin and ask for the Qiling Pill. Who knew that after seeing Yun Piaoyan, Yun Changsong actually forgot about this matter.

"Ah, yes. I want to ask that kid for the Spiritual Pill. It's all your fault for why you didn't remind me at that time that I almost missed the big thing." Yun Changsong raised his domineering and looked at the back of Wang Daming's head, with a look of annoyance on his face, which made him even more angry.

"It's not too late to go now. Even if the fifth senior brother practices quickly, it's impossible to reach the consecration period in half a year, so the spirit elixir must have not been eaten on his body." Yun Changsong slapped him lightly, and Wang Daming grinned. However, Wang Daming seemed to be born as a slave. After being beaten, he had a flattering smile on his face, giving Yun Changsong an idea.
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