After the mind-reading cripple junior sister, the entire sect rose to prominence.

Chapter 71 Qingyue Gate

It would have been better if Ji Qingqing hadn't asked, because as soon as she did, Mo Jiuwei burst into tears.

Because she can't speak!
This isn't a question of whether she can or not, but rather whether she is capable of speaking. Her body may not have developed properly in certain areas. Even though Mo Jiuwei herself can speak, she simply cannot speak while inside the body of a baby who is only a few months old.

In this panic, all I could do was cry.

[Ugh, why am I still a child?]

[If I were just half a year older, I could have said it, sob sob.]

[Senior Sister Chen is in trouble! We must hurry to Qingyue Sect to rescue her. How can I tell Senior Sister Ji and the others?]

Ji Qingqing hugged Mo Jiuwei tightly and rushed off to find the sect leader.

At the sect leader's command, all the disciples still inside the sect rushed over.

“It’s not right for Jiuwei to be crying like this. There’s nothing wrong with her health, but she seems to be panicking about something,” Ji Qingqing said.

"But for the sake of the disciples within the sect?" Xu Yihan tried to ask.

Mo Jiuwei's eyes lit up, and she quickly nodded, making a sound similar to "hmm".

"Is it really related to the disciples? Everyone Jiuwei knows is here, except for Liu Feng and Chen Lan. Could it be that they are in trouble?" Hu Jiu asked.

Mo Jiuwei nodded again.

Oh my god, they understand me so well!

Is this even a way to communicate?

Wow, wow!

Mo Jiuwei never expected that even though she couldn't speak or gesture, they could guess eight or nine parts of her meaning just by looking at her expression.

It's truly amazing!
"It really is them. I'll try contacting them with a sound transmission talisman." Meng Ling's hands were trembling slightly. After calming down, she took out the sound transmission talisman to contact them, but neither of them responded.

Everyone's heart sank.

"What should we do? Has something really happened to them?" Du Yue was extremely anxious.

"Whether it's Liu Feng or Chen Lan, they're both at Qingyue Sect." Xu Yihan said solemnly. "All of you, set off immediately to Qingyue Sect to investigate. Try to contact them via telepathy along the way and see if there's any response. I'll try to find some old friends I know at Qingyue Sect to see if anyone can help. If there's any progress, let us know in time."

"Yes!"

The situation was urgent, so everyone left without saying a word.

That's one of the advantages of being a monk: you can go out anytime without having to prepare luggage.

Hu Jiu, Yi Xingyun, Du Yue, Ji Qingqing, and Meng Ling, along with Mo Jiuwei, took the teleportation array to Lingfeng City, the closest city to Qingyue Sect.

Everyone was anxious on the way, sending messages to the two of them from time to time, but all their messages went unanswered.

"What should we do? Why aren't they responding? Could something have happened to them?" Du Yue asked anxiously.

"How could this happen? They went on a study tour, and we even paid for it! That's Qingyue Sect, not some dangerous place. How could something have happened to them?"

"Yes, I can't get in touch with them either, it's driving me crazy."

[It's all because those people from different factions couldn't stand seeing their senior sister in the limelight that they conspired to harm her!]

[Uncle Liu has already noticed something is wrong and is looking for Senior Sister Chen.]

Hurry, there's still time!

Mo Jiuwei kept her eyes wide open the whole way, staying awake to prevent herself from falling asleep.

She was restless all day and didn't sleep at all. Now she was feeling tired, but she was still forcing herself to stay awake.

Mo Jiuwei wouldn't sleep until she was sure that Senior Sister Chen was safe.

After leaving the city, they boarded a flying boat and headed straight for Qingyue Gate. Qingyue Gate was far more magnificent than Xianlai Sect. It stood atop a mountain, shrouded in celestial mist, and one had to rely on flying to enter or leave the gate.

"Don't worry, one of my senior brothers has already replied to me and is currently waiting outside Qingyue Gate," Meng Ling said. "With his guidance, we should be able to enter the mountain gate."

Disciples sent out to the sect must be personally led by an inner disciple to be qualified to enter the sect.

Everyone was delighted, and Du Yue looked at her in surprise, "Senior brother?"

Meng Ling wasn't from Qingyue Sect before, so where is this senior brother from?
Du Yue knew that Meng Ling had rarely contacted her former friends since her spiritual root was damaged, and everyone knew the reason for this.

It's nothing more than a change in status and position. People can hardly treat Meng Ling the same way as before. They either gloat or feel sympathy and pity.

Either way, it's unpleasant.

She was well aware of this, so she deliberately avoided contact to prevent anyone from feeling uncomfortable.

"Yes, it's a senior brother I met back in the sect. I told him my spiritual root has recovered," Meng Ling nodded, her face expressionless.

If she didn't tell them, the other party might not be willing to see her, let alone bring her into the mountain gate.

She didn't want to gamble on human nature or waste time, so when she contacted the other party, she directly said that her injuries had healed.

Unsurprisingly, the other party readily agreed to meet.

Du Yue felt a pang of sadness and placed her hand over Meng Ling's hand.

She could tell that this person's relationship with Meng Ling was only so-so. If it weren't for Senior Sister Chen, Meng Ling would definitely not have contacted this person again.

The flying boat stopped at the mountain gate, and Meng Ling led them forward, then stopped in front of a male cultivator in white robes. "Senior Brother Zheng."

Meng Ling, who was once the pride of heaven, took the initiative to bow to the male cultivator, a rare smile on her face.

The male cultivator was also handsome, with delicate features and a slender figure. Upon seeing Meng Ling, he smiled and greeted her in return, "Junior Sister Meng, it's been a long time. Is your injury... truly healed?"

He went to examine Meng Ling, wanting to see if there had been any changes in her cultivation level.

"Exactly."

Meng Ling extended her right palm, which crackled with pure lightning power.

This is her lightning spirit root, and it's a perfectly intact lightning spirit root!

Upon seeing this, the male cultivator's eyes lit up, and his attitude became even more enthusiastic, "It's really healed! Congratulations, Junior Sister!"

"Thank you. Senior Brother Zheng, I'd like to go find our senior sister now. Would you be so kind as to show me the way?"

Meng Ling was too lazy to be polite with him anymore and went straight to the point.

The male cultivator was taken aback, and only then did he have the energy to look at the four large and one small figures beside her.

so many people!

There's also a baby!

What the heck? Are they here to find someone or to sightsee and shop?
He was taken aback. "You're all going in to look for someone?"

"Exactly."

The male cultivator looked troubled. "It's not that I'm unwilling to bring them, but there are just too many... Right now, it's the time for the Hundred Schools to take turns learning, and the sect is already quite chaotic, so I can't bring them all. At most, I can only bring two people, including you."

Meng Ling gave him a deep look, and the male cultivator felt a pang of guilt and looked away.

Actually, it's not that he really can't be brought along. The fact that the male cultivator was able to get to know Meng Ling shows that he himself is also exceptionally talented and has a certain status within the sect.

I could bring a few more people in, but that's just a matter of saying a few words.

(End of this chapter)