I saved the entire sect by playing idly by letting things fall apart.

She saw her third senior brother, Xue Yu, carrying a pile of clothes of various colors, delivering them to Chu Ling and Yue Qing'an via express mail.

Each time the two disciples from Penglai received a piece of clothing, they would fiddle with the Bagua disc in their hands for a while.

The remaining three senior brothers were surrounded by a group of people taking pictures.

It was really lively.

Ye Qiao hadn't expected that in just three days, these four would have let themselves go to such an extent. She randomly grabbed one of the inner disciples who had gotten up to practice swordsmanship at dawn: "How long have they been like this?"

Xue Yu was handing a pile of unidentified clothes to Yue Qing'an and his partner. After they finished calculating, they tossed the clothes behind them, and occasionally a lucky disciple would be hit on the head with the clothes.

Their frenzied behavior immediately caused many clueless inner disciples to keep a safe distance of eight zhang (approximately 33 meters).

"It's been three days, hasn't it?" The inner disciple trembled slightly as he mentioned it, and hesitated for a moment. "Some elders have left with their disciples, and there are only six elders left. We don't have enough manpower, and no elders have come to inspect the back mountain for several days. They've gone crazy."

At least before, the elders kept them in check. Now that the elders are gone, they've completely stopped pretending.

This made a group of inner disciples feel uneasy.

Who knows what these disciples are up to now? But these disciples are the only ones left in their sect who can fight, so they don't dare to say anything and can only let these people cause trouble.

Ye Qiao released her grip and turned to walk towards Xue Yu.

Ye Qiao grabbed his inner hand and excitedly covered it, then quickly sent a message to the jade slip: "Holy crap, Ye Qiao touched me!"

"I think I can go three months without washing my hands," he said happily.

It's not easy to catch Ye Qiao when she arrives. This disciple is extremely mysterious. Many disciples come for her, but she's either sleeping or out partying.

Overwhelmed by the surprise, the inner doorman walked away in a daze.

Ye Qiao sat on the steps below Xue Yu. "Are you guys perverts? Where did you get so many clothes?"

"It's not that I'm a pervert, those aren't our clothes at all." Xue Yu greeted Ye Qiao with a clear and elegant voice when he saw her return to the sect, and then explained, "We went to get the elders' robes."

"Oh." Ye Qiao exclaimed in shock, "...Isn't that even more perverted?"

Xue Yu never expected that he had evolved from a pervert into an even more perverted one. He scratched his head and explained, "Yue Qing'an said he wanted to find someone who has no destiny. It's too troublesome for the elders to come knocking on our door one by one, and some elders aren't even in the sect."

"Perhaps Penglai has some other method. It doesn't necessarily require seeing the person; just divination of their fate, a hint of their aura, and their name is enough. Anyway, they never change their clothes or take baths; you can just take their clothes directly."

It wasn't just the Changming Sect; it seemed that everyone in the sect wore the same clothes every day. This led Xue Yu to conclude that they didn't have any new clothes to wear and didn't bathe.

The reason disciples wear sect robes is simply to make it easier for other cultivators to identify them. Some weaker disciples are easily killed by strong rogue cultivators or powerful figures when they are out training. Wearing sect robes can greatly reduce their chances of dying.

No one would want to make an enemy of a major sect in the cultivation world. Killing any of their disciples would only result in the sect relentlessly pursuing them to the death. Therefore, the entire cultivation world knows how rare disciples are these days, and having sect robes is considered a guarantee of safety.

So that's why those disciples parade around in their clan robes. What about the elders?

They don't need clothes to get their safety.

"What are those three doing?"

Xue Yu replied absentmindedly, "I'm being surrounded by the new junior brothers and sisters recording my image on the image stone."

Ye Qiao rested her chin on her hand.

She remembered that the sect had accepted a batch of new disciples a few months ago.

It seems like these are the people.

A group of newly arrived inner disciples seized the opportunity to take a lot of photos of the three of them, and the three of them were really shameless, even posing for them.

Image-recording stones are rare; apart from major sects, no one can produce so many. As a result, a group of inner disciples used them all to photograph these three people.

Ye Qiao leaned against a tree. "So, our back hill has become a fan signing event for these three?"

These guys seem to be having a lot of fun.

Mu Chongxi asked them to record from multiple angles to capture his heroic figure. Several inner disciples actually did change the angles to film him.

Xue Yu remained noncommittal: "Why don't you go and wake them up? The three of them are wasting our time."

They are very busy.

"Well said," she agreed, "but why don't you go?"

Want her to be the first to stick her out? No way.

Xue Yu answered honestly: "I'm afraid that instead of hitting someone, I'll get hit myself."