Primordial Era: I am a member of the Jie Sect, and I am the God of Literature.

Chapter 94: The Intercepting Sect Drum Sounds Nine Times, Ten Thousand Immortals Pay Homage; Encountering Long-Eared Man Again, His Killing Intent Intensifies; The Four Directions of Literary Prosperity Achieve Great Perfection.

The voice vaguely indicated the level of a high-level Quasi-Saint, or even the peak of Quasi-Saint. Countless beings in the primordial world speculated which powerful figure from the Qilin clan possessed this voice.

The Dao Ancestor bestowed the painting "Qilin Sending a Child" upon Bixiao. Although it is named "Qilin Sending a Child," it has virtually no connection with the Qilin clan. This time, the Qilin clan is probably using the result to gain influence in the prehistoric world and also allowing their clansmen to obtain opportunities.

"Fellow Daoist Bixia, you are merciful. Our Qilin clan is destined to be with you. Now, there is a Qilin named Muruo, who shares the same path. We will assist you and bring blessings to the primordial world and all living beings through your merits." The voice rang out.

At the same time, a wooden Qilin with the initial stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal also appeared in front of Bixiao.

The wooden Qilin was imbued with the rich laws of creation, and at a glance, Bixiao sensed its presence. It was as if some unseen guidance was telling her that this wooden Qilin was indeed destined for her...

"Very well, thank you for your help, fellow Daoist." Bixiao also bowed and said.

"That's only right. Fellow Daoist, you bring blessings to the primordial world. This is an opportunity for you." The voice said with a smile, and then its aura disappeared into the primordial world.

At this moment, Mu Ruo also transformed into human form, dressed in a green robe, and bowed with a melodious voice, saying, "Mu Ruo greets Your Majesty!"

As Mu Ruo bowed, she took out a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure. "Before Mu Ruo came, the ancestor said that this Luoya paper was destined for the Empress, and specially instructed Mu Ruo to bring this treasure to the Empress."

Looking at the Luoya paper in Mu Ruo's hand, Bi Xiao couldn't help but say, "Good, you have a good heart. From now on, you will become my disciple and use your talents to bring blessings to all living beings."

Bixiao was naturally familiar with the rich literary aura emanating from this Luoya paper; it was the last spiritual treasure missing from her disciple's Four Directions Literary Prosperity Array.

Her own disciple and she both knew where Luo Yazhi was, but they hadn't gone to look for him yet. Today, the Qilin clan actually took the initiative to send him over to establish a good relationship.

The Qilin clan is the most powerful clan in the primordial world, and it rose to prominence before the great calamity of the Lich King. Along with the Dragon and Phoenix clans, they were considered the three most powerful innate clans. Although the ancestors of the three clans now suppress the primordial fortune and do not appear in the world, no living being dares to underestimate the strength of the three clans.

Exchanging a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure for a good deed might be a bit painful for others, but for the Qilin clan it's just a drop in the ocean, and they feel it's well worth it.

Whether it's Su Shao Chen, the Three Immortals, or the disciples of the Sage, they are all worthy of the Qilin Clan's goodwill.

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With Bixiao breaking through to Quasi-Saint level, the Primordial World seemed to fall into a dull and oppressive silence once again.

At the same time, nine drumbeats resounded on Jin'ao Island, each one reaching the ears of all the disciples of the Jie Sect throughout the prehistoric world.

Even Su Shao Chen on the Three Immortal Islands, Jin Ling in the Heavenly Court, and Bi Xiao on Bixia Mountain...

Upon hearing the nine drumbeats, all the disciples of the Jie Sect, whether they were in seclusion or scattered throughout the prehistoric world, put down their tasks and channeled their magical power towards Jin'ao Island.

"It is the sound of the fisherman's drum. When the drum sounds nine times, all disciples of the Jie Sect must return to the island regardless of the circumstances, obey the Holy Will, and receive the Holy Mandate!" Yunxiao said solemnly at this moment.

Su Shao Chen naturally heard the sound of the fish drum and knew that his master had gathered a group of disciples of the Jie Sect to discuss the Investiture of the Gods calamity!

At the same time, Su Shao Chen also sensed that from this moment on, the Great Tribulation of the Gods was about to slowly begin.

Therefore, after the drumbeats sounded, Yunxiao and Su Shaochen waited on the Three Immortal Islands for Qiongxiao and Bixiao to return.

A year later, Master Qiongxiao and Master Bixiao also appeared on the Three Immortal Islands.

"Congratulations, Master, on breaking through to Quasi-Saint and obtaining a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. Your future path to greatness is promising." Su Shao Chen congratulated Master Bi Xiao upon her return.

"My breakthrough to Quasi-Saint is naturally largely due to my good disciple, and this opportunity also belongs to my good disciple." When Bixiao saw Su Shao Chen, she seemed to have returned to her clever and playful state.

Looking at Master Bixiao's appearance and listening to her melodious voice, Su Shao Chen felt a momentary daze, and then respectfully asked, "Master, what opportunity has this disciple encountered?"

"Naturally, it is the Luoya Paper. Today, the Qilin Clan brought good fortune and also brought the Luoya Paper. Today, my disciple's Four Directions Literary Array will also be completed." As Bixiao spoke, she handed the Luoya Paper to her disciple.

Su Shao Chen was stunned when he heard his master's words. Then, looking at the Luoya paper in his hand, the Qianlong inkstone, Xuanyou ink, and Gengfa brush in his hand trembled slightly, as if they had found their long-lost brothers.

"The cause and effect of this matter is not worth worrying about. We all share the thoughts of the Qilin clan. We are disciples of a sage. Since they have given us something, we should accept it." Master Yunxiao said softly, as if he did not care about the cause and effect of the Qilin clan at all.

"Yes, I will obey Master's orders." With that in mind, Su Shao Chen didn't dwell on it further. He understood the Qilin clan's intentions: to cultivate good karma for the future, and he believed he could resolve that karma...

"Master has sounded the fish drum, summoning all disciples of our Jie Sect to the island to await orders. This must be related to the great calamity of the primordial era. Now that our three immortal islands are all in place, we should hurry there." After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Master Qiongxiao said.

"Good, let's go quickly," Yunxiao said.

Then the Three Immortals swept Su Shao Chen up and headed towards Jin'ao Island.

Although countless disciples had gathered on Jin'ao Island, the island was different today; it was quiet, and no one spoke loudly. Even when they did communicate, they did so through divine sense.

Inside Biyou Palace, all four of the most accomplished disciples were present, and the Holy Mother Wudang was no longer concealing her cultivation level, also radiating the aura of a Quasi-Saint.

Several months later, the Three Immortals and Su Shao Chen also arrived at Jin'ao Island. They did not stay on Jin'ao Island for long before entering Biyou Palace.

At this moment, inside Biyou Palace, apart from the disciples who had not yet arrived, the prayer mats of the second, third, and fourth generation disciples of the Jie Sect were already partially filled. Each of them sat quietly on their prayer mats, preparing to receive the decree of the sage.

The outer sect's chief disciple Zhao Gongming, the Three Immortals of Sanxiao, as well as Luo Xuan, Lü Yue, Shi Ji, the Ten Heavenly Lords, and the Seven Immortal Attendants...

Su Shao Chen sat on his prayer mat, his divine sense directed at Chang Er Ding Guang Xian, one of the Seven Immortals who accompanied him. A thousand years of seclusion and punishment had had no effect whatsoever; in fact, it had probably only fueled the other's hatred for the Jie Sect. That unruly and rebellious nature made Su Shao Chen want to take out his Seven-Fold Ruler and smash him to death with it...

The other six attendant immortals sensed this familiar divine sense. They looked at each other in bewilderment, then, as if they hadn't noticed anything, simply remained sitting there quietly.

When Chang Er Ding Guang Xian sensed Su Shao Chen's divine sense, he smiled and greeted Su Shao Chen as if there was no distance between them.

But his heart was already filled with gloom, and the thought of killing Su Shao Chen was growing stronger and stronger in his mind.

Su Shao Chen sensed the extremely hypocritical smile on Chang Er Ding Guang's face. Similarly, the two seemed to have no grudges at all, and were chatting warmly like close friends.

But what both sides were probably thinking was filled with overwhelming killing intent.

"This boy has already chosen his own death. He has undoubtedly already sided with the West. He must not be allowed to live. We must find an opportunity to kill him..."

"You brat, when the opportunity arises, I will make you wish you were dead!!"

(End of this chapter)