Ning Zhiyuan, who had been guarding outside the hall and fell into sorrow, did not feel the powerful sword intent in the Meditation Hall that was isolated by Zhao Bailian by means of reaching the sky, but after waiting for about two hours, Song Yu, the elder of the Chunzi Sect, and Feng Yuanshan, the elder of the Qiuzi Sect, both left the Meditation Hall a little dejected. He bowed to the side, but when he saw that the two of them looked preoccupied and their faces were pale, he did not dare to say anything.

After Song Yu and Feng Yuanshan left, the sect master, who looked very elegant, as well as his master Han Yu, and the elder of the Winter Character Sect, Wang Chucai, walked out of the meditation hall one after another, but compared to the previous two, there was obviously not so much tension between the three of them at this time, which made him tremble.

Ning Zhiyuan saluted the three of them and said, "The disciple has seen the sect master, the master, and Elder Wang. ”

Zhao Bailian's face was calm, still the same ancient and waveless face, nodded to him, did not speak, just turned to Han Yu and said, "By the way, in the list I gave to Elder Han before, you choose one person to replace this Ning Zhiyuan." ”

Han Yu had no opinion, and said respectfully, "Yes, Sect Master." ”

The three of them walked out of the main hall of incense, and there was a huge martial arts practice square in front of them, and there were two magnificent stone steps on the periphery of the square to go down the mountain, connecting the thirty-two small lotus peaks under the mountain, but for the three people present, they no longer needed to walk the mountain road.

Wang Chu took the lead in speaking: "Sect Master, since the matter of the spring hunt has been decided, I still have a furnace of pills in my hand waiting to be refined, so I won't stay longer, but Sect Master rest assured, the twenty-nine disciples you want, two days later, I will guarantee that one of them will be brought to participate in this selection competition." ”

Before, in the meditation hall, in the face of Zhao Bailian's fifty-eight sword qi, only Wang Chu and Han Yu did not feel the killing intent in it, this was undoubtedly Zhao Bailian's deliberate, after all, for the revival of the Lotus Sect, maybe the two people around them also did not have any hope and confidence for this, but since the previous spring hunts, their performance has been at least remarkable, and they have each sent their own core disciples who can be sent. For these, Zhao Bailian will naturally look at them, which makes him not treat the two of them with strong prejudices like he treats Song Yu and Feng Yuanshan.

He said to Wang Chu: "Then there is Elder Lao Wang, by the way, the reason why I only selected twenty-nine people from your Dongzi Sect is because I want to temporarily arrange my personal disciple to your Dongzi Sect, I don't know if Elder Wang is inconvenient?"

Hearing Zhao Bailian's words, Wang Chu suddenly realized, and couldn't help but admire the person in front of him a little, it seems that for this spring hunt, this seems to be elegant, but there is no shortage of thunder means at a critical juncture, in order to be able to completely convince the public, he is also a pioneer, and the only seedling under his seat is also pushed out, Wang Chu is sincere, clenched his fists and said: "The sect master is so well aware of the righteousness, how can Wang Chu not agree?"

However, when he thought of the genius disciple who had just joined the sect for only three years and was said to have just broken through the second floor of the second floor, Wang Chu smiled a little bitterly: "It's just that I heard that the sect master's disciple has only cultivated to the second floor, isn't it a bit hasty to let him participate in the spring hunt now?" And the sect master also knows that although the spring hunting rules state that the disciples of the major sects are not allowed to fight for life and death, in fact, since the tenth generation of the sect master, where are the fewer disciples of my sect who died in the spring hunt?"

Zhao Bailian said in a very calm tone: "Elder Wang doesn't need to worry too much about this matter, if a cultivator can't even hold life and death in his own hands, what's the use of giving him a smooth break through to the upper three realms?" ”

When the crown prince heard this, he knew that the other party had made up his mind, so he no longer persuaded him, but he saluted again with his fists very sincerely, and turned into a shock, and Edgeworth took his leave and left.

After Wang Chu left, Zhao Bailian said to Han Yu beside him: "Elder Han, I know that you have true feelings for the Lotus Sect, so Bai Lian dares to ask you to believe me this time, I know that it is not easy for the Lotus Sect to restore its former glory, but since I have made up my mind to do it, I will no longer make you think that I, Zhao Bailian, am just a person with a gentle personality and no quarrel with the world." ”

If it is said that in the Lotus Sect today, Zhao Bailian can confide in whoever she can confide in is not Wang Chu, who is in charge of refining the pill, but the old man in front of him, who seems to maintain a neutral faction, but always looks towards the Lotus Sect in his bones, Han Yu.

After Han Yu heard this, he didn't answer immediately, but his face was complicated.

Zhao Bailian didn't feel the slightest surprise at this, and continued: "Elder Han doesn't have to answer me now, why don't you just wait for this Hundred Mountains Spring Hunt, if my Lotus Sect is lucky enough to suppress the decline in the past, how about Elder Han come to make a stand again?"

Han Yu never answered positively, just sighed and said to Zhao Bailian: "If Senior Qing Miao's nephew also returned to the Lotus Sect with the sect master, how good it would be!"

......

Today's Liuyun courtyard is still deserted, and in the days when Xu Yan is not there, the cardinal has no interest in cooking, the reason is naturally to burn a person's amount, not only does she feel a little unaccustomed, but there is no one to help her wash the dishes after the meal.

Although she really likes to cook, she has a special aversion to washing dishes.

Therefore, when it was close to the unitary hour, although the cardinal was sitting in the patio only a few steps away from the kitchen, and was flipping through an ordinary sword book taken from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, she had no intention of leaving for the kitchen, and what was even more excessive was that there were two baked cakes taken from the disciples of the Mission Pavilion beside her, and she didn't even bother to look at them on weekdays.

However, today's dinner was destined to give her no chance to eat these two baked cakes, because just a quarter of an hour later, at the door of Liuyun Courtyard, an elegant man dressed in green clothes walked in. Zhao Bailian looked at the cardinal who was immersed in the sword spectrum, and a loving smile appeared on her face, but when she saw the two baked cakes beside her, it was a black line.

The cardinal turned his head and saw that it was him, glanced at it, and then focused his gaze on the sword book in his hand, and said leisurely: "What are you doing here?"

Zhao Bailian knew her temperament very well, shook her head with a wry smile, and replied truthfully: "You haven't cooked for me for a long time, I don't know why, I really want to try your craftsmanship today." ”

The cardinal rolled his eyes at this and said disdainfully: "You wash the dishes?"

Zhao Bailian: "......"

Seeing that Zhao Bailian didn't answer, the cardinal continued: "Tsk, look at your relaxed appearance, this is completely softening that old guy?"

Zhao Bailian nodded, but there was no trace of relaxation between his eyebrows, and he said to the horse: "I am going to let Xu Yan also participate in this Baishan Spring Hunt." ”

Cardinal raised his eyebrows, and immediately said angrily: "You just want your disciple's life, and you don't have to use this way." ”

Zhao Bailian just pretended to be mysterious and silent about this.

Seeing this, the red finch was even more angry in her clear eyes, but then she seemed to see something on Zhao Bailian's face, and quickly removed the anger in her eyes.

......

On the Seven Star Pier, which was more than 6,000 meters away from this small courtyard, the young man who had just gone up the mountain three days ago had already been able to completely display that set of Seven Star Sword Techniques at this moment, but what he didn't know was that he had been in the formation for eighteen days, but outside the formation, in fact, only three days had passed.