Heading to Xuanzhou.

Hearing Zhongli Qingmeng's idea, the two Old Ancestors revealed satisfied smiles.

When Zhongli Qingmeng first approached them with this idea, they considered it.

After some thought, they agreed.

Now, the old fellows in the Forbidden Ground had been sent out by the two of them.

They would all live in their own ways, or hide.

This was an invisible deterrent.

Hidden enemies are always far more terrifying than overt ones.

The fewer people remaining, the easier it would be for their Zhongli Family to retreat at any time.

Even some of their Zhongli Family soldiers who had been fighting battles.

Had already begun to disperse and hide in other Dynasties and Imperial Dynasties.

Allowing them to slowly climb up from the ranks of common soldiers.

One day, when the name 'Zhongli' appears.

It will be the most dazzling surname in the Grand Void Heaven Realm.

Great recluses hide in the city, small recluses hide in the wilderness.

Li Wanchu looked at her daughter.

"Then what does your unreliable father need to do?"

Zhongli Cangtian: ...Zhongli Qingmeng glanced at the two of them.

"Not needed for now."

Li Wanchu, Zhongli Cangtian: ..."Mysterious Province is in danger, and I must go there. Anyone can have an accident, but he cannot."

Zhongli Qingmeng stood up and walked outside.

Speaking as she went.

"I have already allied with the Dragon Clan, Heavenly Dao Sect, notified the Tantai Family, and the forces that previously followed me to destroy Heavens Secret Pavilion, Qinglu Academy, and Mount Sumeru, to head to Mysterious Province."

"Whoever dares to touch him, dies."

Zhongli Qingmeng glanced at Haoyang outside.

"Finally, I can see you again. This time, you won't escape my grasp. It's too dangerous outside, so just stay at home and accompany me."

Zhongli Qingmeng murmured, a smile playing on her lips.

Li Wanchu and Zhongli Cangtian in the main hall exchanged glances.

"Your daughter, aren't you going to manage her? Has the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body become too strong, twisting her Heart-Nature a bit?" Li Wanchu pinched Zhongli Cangtian.

Zhongli Cangtian waved his hands.

"That's your daughter too. She's just missing a man so much that she's become like this. Young people nowadays, a day apart feels like three autumns. I'm with you every day, and I don't miss you."

The two Old Ancestors beside them exchanged glances.

And disappeared from the main hall.

They really couldn't stand such nauseating talk.

If it weren't for their own family.

They would have long since given him a slap of etiquette, slap, slap, slap.

After Zhongli Qingmeng made her arrangements.

Many forces headed to Mysterious Province... Mysterious Province.

A secluded place.

The Master of Tianji Lou found Wen Rushui.

"Holy Master, what should we do next?"

Looking at the calm Wen Rushui, he felt a bit anxious inside.

He always felt that something was amiss.

What exactly was this Holy Master plotting?

He couldn't see through her.

"Have you completed the task I assigned you?"

The Master of Tianji Lou nodded.

"It's done, that's enough. You don't need to ask about the rest. I've already made arrangements. Now, just quietly wait for things to unfold."

"When this matter is over, we can openly appear before others, without being hunted."

The Master of Tianji Lou looked up.

"What if it fails?"

Wen Rushui's eyes turned cold.

The Master of Tianji Lou quickly lowered his head.

"The Holy Master will not fail."

Wen Rushui withdrew her gaze.

"If it fails, there's only one possibility..."

Wen Rushui left the rest unsaid.

"This time, full preparations have been made. Let's slowly wait for those people to take the bait."

"Last time, he plotted so much, just to get news of me, to get my location. These were all things I wanted him to know."

"I might as well go with the flow and satisfy him this one time."

The Master of Tianji Lou cautiously watched Wen Rushui.

"Recently, those old fellows have been searching for us. Will it affect our plan?"

Wen Rushui's lips curled into a smile.

"Don't worry, the impact isn't big. They're just playing along, don't take it seriously. Just do your part."

The Master of Tianji Lou bowed and left.

Watching his retreating figure.

Wen Rushui picked up her teacup and took a sip of tea.

Chu Xinghe, who will truly win this game of chess?

It's been so long, yet your methods are still the same, you don't know how to adapt... Tianxuan Holy Land.

On Jingxin Peak.

The Tianxuan Holy Master looked at the lazy person lying on the chair.

His eyes held only helplessness.

"Senior Martial Nephew Taixuan, your Master has passed away, and you are his only Disciple. You must stand tall and not let others look down on you."

"The Disciple Acceptance Ceremony is about to begin. You must take on Disciples, otherwise, the other Peak Masters will have opinions."

"Jingxin Peak used to have your Master, but now that your Master has died unexpectedly, you must inherit his last wish and make Jingxin Peak prosper."

The lazy figure lying on the chair narrowed his eyes, glancing at the position of the sun.

He turned over, ignoring the nagging figure.

Last wish? If his Master had a last wish.

He wouldn't have accepted him as a Disciple.

Moreover, he had his own plans.

Who said he didn't have Disciples?

It's just that they were still out gaining experience.

This Old Man, he could repeat the same thing eight hundred times a day in his ear.

Looking at the Holy Master who was about to keep nagging.

Li Taixuan turned over.

"Holy Master Senior Martial Uncle, I know what to do. I already have two Disciples, and they will be coming too this time. Don't worry."

"No, two is too few. What's with young people always lying around? You must attend the Disciple Acceptance Ceremony three days from now."

Li Taixuan's eyes showed helplessness.

Fine, he'd agree to this Old Man for now.

Otherwise, he really would nag him every day.

"Senior Martial Uncle, please go back. I will attend, and if I see someone I like, I will definitely take them as a Disciple and make Jingxin Peak prosper."

Hearing this, the Tianxuan Holy Master finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His Junior Brother had only this one offspring, and he was still unmotivated.

He would secretly arrange for a few talented individuals to join his Sect later.

That would count as looking after him.

As for Li Taixuan saying he already had Disciples.

He wouldn't believe a single punctuation mark of it.

This Senior Martial Nephew.

Ever since he came to the mountain, he had been lazy.

He had never Cultivated.

For so many years, he only knew how to flirt with the pretty Junior Sisters in the Sect.

He didn't do anything a person should do.

But he did a lot of things a person shouldn't do.

Before, when his Junior Brother was still around, those people didn't dare to have opinions.

Now that his Junior Brother suddenly died, and no one even knew who killed him.

The other Peak Masters started to cause trouble for Jingxin Peak.

Li Taixuan watched the Holy Master leave.

He crushed a jade pendant.

"Three days from now, you two come to Tianxuan Holy Land in Mysterious Province to participate in the Disciple Acceptance Ceremony."

"This is a good opportunity to test you two."

"I will also make an appearance then, but don't recognize me yet. Give those old geezers a surprise."

After the voice transmission ended.

Li Taixuan lay leisurely on the long chair.

Holding a palm-leaf fan in his hand, he gently fanned himself.

He was still muttering something under his breath.

"Why is this third Disciple so hard to find?"

After muttering, he turned over and fell asleep.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Tianxuan Holy Land became completely lively.