Sect Leader Qiu said, “Miss Hanyue, our Baihua Sword Sect will soon be disbanded by the Cultivator Alliance, and even the sect will be taken away. We have nowhere to go, so of course we are willing to stay in Jiaoyang City, but… as you can see, we are old and young, and our cultivation aptitude is very ordinary. If we stay, we will only hold you back.”
Feng Siyue shook her head and said, "How can I be a drag? In this world, everyone has their own best ability. I will find your own position for you and will not leave you with nothing to do. Moreover, I have many skills, maybe there will be one suitable for you."
They were shocked; they didn't expect Feng Siyue to think so highly of them.
"Are you telling the truth? Can we learn the martial arts you inherited?" Sect Master Qiu of the Baihua Sword Sect looked at Feng Siyue respectfully and asked cautiously.
Sect Leader Qiu was excited, but he was afraid that he might have misunderstood.
He and several elders are old, so it is definitely too late for them to change their skills. However, there are other disciples in the sect, and it would be a great thing if they could really get access to better skills.
But what he was worried about was that those skills came from different sects, could they really learn them at will
"That's right, you don't have to worry about anything. If I say you can learn it, you can learn it." Feng Siyue's face was filled with a confident smile.
Although Master Qiu was very excited, he was still a little hesitant: "But will your masters' spirits in heaven..."
Feng Siyue laughed and said with an indifferent expression: "Don't worry, since the masters have handed the sect over to me, I can do whatever I want. As long as I can carry forward their heritage, what does it matter?"
Her masters were incompatible with each other during their lifetime, but in the Shura Realm, although they disliked each other, they worked together to teach her everything.
Feng Siyue vaguely guessed that their downfall might be the result of a huge conspiracy, so they were unwilling to reincarnate, and the master gathered them together, hoping that one day they could return from the Shura Domain, uncover the conspiracy, and avenge their complaints.
They never told me these things. At most, they just said they would help them clean up the mess, but they never said they would avenge them or anything like that.
But they ignored her intelligence, so even if they said nothing, she could naturally guess that their existence in the past must have posed a huge threat to certain people, which is why they kept dying over the past hundred years.
Therefore, Feng Siyue did not want to inherit each sect one by one. If she was going to do it, she wanted to do it on a big scale. She wanted to recruit disciples from all over the world, train them, and pass on the skills of her masters.
What better way is there than to merge all the sects
After hearing this, Lu Chen and Lan Yi realized that the cultivation world in the Northern Territory might undergo a huge change because of her.
After hearing what Feng Siyue said, the people from Baihua Sword Sect were no longer worried. They were all excited and full of hope for the future.
Ning Sui clasped his fists to express his gratitude to Feng Siyue, and then said: "Senior sister, Xiaoyuan and I want to go back to the sect as soon as possible to pick up our brothers and sisters."
He was afraid that the sect would be retaliated against by the Monks' Alliance, so he wanted to go back in person.
Feng Siyue smiled and waved her hand, saying, "No need, I have already sent someone, you guys just stay here and I will arrange everything."
Ning Sui was stunned for a moment. She had actually thought of this and sent someone to do it
His eyes met the bright smile on Feng Siyue's face, and Ning Sui suddenly felt that this senior sister, who looked younger than him, was like a stabilizing force, giving people an incomparable sense of security.
Feng Siyue asked Lan Yi to arrange a room for them, then yawned and went back to her room to take a nap.
No matter how big the matter is, it is not as important as her catching up on sleep.
"Mother, mother, Uncle Mask has actually repaired the sect for us!"
As soon as she woke up, she saw her son running towards her and speaking to her excitedly.
Feng Siyue asked sleepily, "What's fixed?"
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"Come on, mother, I'll take you to see it! There are so many people watching!"
Xiao Mi Li excitedly pulled her out of bed, then skillfully combed her hair and took her out.
As soon as I walked out of the gate of Tianmen Sword Sect, I looked up and saw several ancient buildings towering into the sky not far away.
She rubbed her eyes and instantly woke up. She held her son and daughter's hands and walked towards the sword tomb.
After walking a few steps, she saw the street was crowded with people. She opened her umbrella and flew over.
Without other buildings blocking the view, the entire scene is within sight.
She saw that all the shops she bought had been razed to the ground, and on the ground, high-rise buildings had sprung up.
She counted and found that there were nine tall ancient buildings in total, forming a circle around the entire area. The middle was paved as a square that could accommodate at least tens of thousands of people.
The nine ancient buildings have different shapes, some look like ancient towers, some look like flying pavilions, etc. Without exception, they all have their own barriers, and they are obviously high-level magical weapons!
No wonder tall buildings suddenly appeared out of nowhere, it turns out these nine tall buildings are all magic weapons!
Her eyes sparkled, and suddenly a tall and slender figure appeared beside her. She heard Di Xuanshang's deep voice asking:
"How is it? Are you satisfied?"
Satisfied, Feng Siyue is of course satisfied.
She didn't expect that in just a nap time, even the sect was built for her.
It is built so magnificently and full of ancient atmosphere. Such a tall building has become the most eye-catching building within a hundred miles of Jiaoyang City.
Maybe in the future when people talk about Jiaoyang City, the first thing they think of is not Hanhai College, but these nine unique high-rise buildings in front of them.
She looked at the tall man standing next to her and said to him with a smile, "I want to merge the various sects and establish a brand new sect instead of just one Tianmen Sword Sect. Are you sure you want to help me like this?"
"If the Sword God doesn't mind, why should I mind?" Emperor Xuanshang said lightly.
Feng Siyue thought, this is not what you said when we first met.
Although she had the Tianxuan Sword and the inheritance from the Sword God Master at that time, he said that he would only hand over the Tianmen Sword Sect to her if she got his approval, which was unspeakably cold.
Now it’s not about rebuilding the Tianmen Sword Sect, but merging the sects.
Why else could he do this except to please her
Feng Siyue couldn't think of any other possibilities.
Moreover, countless people pursued her in her previous life. She was very aware of her own charm and could keenly sense whether a man had different feelings towards her.
However, as a mature woman, Feng Siyue would certainly not expose him. The more ambiguity of this kind, the better. Ambiguity is conducive to warming up the relationship. It just depends on who loses patience and breaks the window paper first.
Feng Siyue curled the corners of her mouth and thanked him.
"I like it very much. It's such a great gift. I think I have to give you a great gift in return."