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

"..."

After everyone had jumped around in a flurry of activity, the sky began to lighten, and soon it was time for the secret realm to open. Si Miaoyan raised her hand, twirled the key in her palm, and gently tapped it on a weak point in the secret realm. Instantly, it cracked inch by inch, like a spider web.

As the secret realm opened, a blinding light shone in, nearly blinding everyone.

Ye Qiao snapped out of her daze and quickly handed the dazed Lu Xiaoming to Ming Xuan, saying, "Take him out and find out his background. See if you can extort some money from that city lord."

"it is good."

Lu Xiaoming: "..." That's too much, too heartless.

"Okay, but are you really not going to come along?"

"Wait a little longer." Ye Qiao shook her head and refused. She felt that things had already come to this point, and those foolish demon beasts had been fooled into being completely fooled. So, she had to find an opportunity to use the demon core in her hand that was at the Tribulation Transcending stage.

Mingxuan stopped at the exit of the secret realm, thought for a moment, and said with concern, "But I'm still a little worried."

"What are you afraid of?"

Mingxuan paused for a moment, his playful expression vanishing, revealing a rare display of composure befitting a senior brother. "I'm afraid you'll cause trouble again."

When there is no danger, Ye Qiao is the greatest danger.

Ye Qiao: "..."

She was somewhat hurt, and looking at the others, she noticed that they were all nodding in unison.

Damn. What do you guys mean by nodding?

Am I the source of some kind of disaster?

Ye Qiao wiped her face, sighed, and watched the group leave one by one. She turned around, went back to cheer herself up, and prepared to deal with the demon kings in the secret realm. She needed to break through her realm, and do so quickly in a short period of time.

Having a demon core at the Tribulation Transcending stage in hand is the only shortcut.

Ye Qiao must stay.

In the past, she would never have been allowed to cultivate, but now the situation is beyond her control, and she can only keep trying to find ways to break through her limitations.

No matter who they are from the Changming Sect, she will save them.

……

Outside the secret gate, a large crowd of people had gathered. Mingxuan almost thought they were there to welcome them, but the moment a rotten banana peel was thrown at him, he changed his mind.

Mingxuan frowned, looking at the crowd blocking the entrance to the secret realm.

Just one idea.

The visitor is not good.

What the hell is the meaning of you guys blocking the secret realm?

And what was the leader? What he was holding almost blinded them all.

"What is that bright thing?" Liu Yun frowned and murmured, "I thought it was daylight outside." Sometimes day and night are indistinguishable in the secret realm, and it is easy to lose track of time if you stay there for a long time.

Miao Miao whispered to him, barely opening her eyes. After her eyes adjusted to the golden light, she asked, "Do you see that golden lotus?"

Liu Yun: "I saw it. What is that?"

Miao Miao said earnestly, "It is one of the four lotuses that are ranked alongside our sect's Pure World Blue Lotus. It is the Golden Lotus of Merit, an object held by the Buddha, Dao, and divine children."

Strictly speaking, the Four Lotuses all belong to the Buddhist and Taoist traditions.

The young man's identity was obvious. Liu Yun was slightly surprised. A divine child of Buddhism and Taoism?

Why is he here blocking them?

After Miao Miao finished speaking, the divine child suddenly looked up and stared straight at her. The other party seemed to have also noticed the golden lotus's restlessness and kept trying to move closer to Miao Miao. The divine child smiled slightly: "The master of the Pure World Lotus is indeed as I imagined, extraordinary."

The two lotus flowers instinctively attracted each other. Miao Miao calmly pressed down on the blue lotus on her wrist. Faced with the divine prince's overture, she gave a slight dry laugh and greeted him, "Divine Prince."

Miao Miao smiled sweetly on the outside, but she was cursing inwardly.

Where did this pretentious jerk come from?

The young man had beautiful golden lotus flowers swirling around his fingertips, pure and gentle. His eyes were lowered, and his overly delicate features gave him an almost superhuman quality, as if he were about to save all living beings at any moment.

Not to mention Mingxuan, everyone else was almost blinded by that golden light.

It turns out that when the secret realm opened, a ray of light appeared, which was the flower in his hand.

"Holy crap, what a bright flower!" Ming Xuanqing couldn't help but exclaim.

It had to be Mingxuan. His very words immediately drew everyone's attention. The Divine Child's gaze instantly shifted from Miaomiao to Mingxuan. He raised his eyebrows slightly, his voice gentle, and stepped forward, asking, "Why are only you two here?"

It wasn't a question, but the words were exceptionally sharp, making it virtually indistinguishable from one.

Mingxuan leaned back tactically: "What do you mean 'only us'?"

"What? You're not satisfied with just us?"

Son of God: "..."

The Divine Child has seen countless people, from shrewd individuals skilled in playing the game of Tai Chi to unreasonable rogues, he can handle them all with ease, but he has never seen such confident conversational skills before.

One sentence, "Why are you not satisfied with us?" silenced him for a moment.

Fortunately, the divine child reacted quickly, gently stroking the lotus with his fingertips, "I didn't mean that, I was just concerned about the safety of the other cultivators who entered the secret realm."

Yo yo yo.

What a divine son who cares for the world!

"You are a direct disciple of the Changming Sect, aren't you?" he continued gently. "If you've come out, could you allow us to go in and bring the others out?"

"So you mean you're going to represent your Buddhist and Taoist traditions to save the others in the secret realm?" Mingxuan and his other disciples exchanged glances, almost losing their composure. "Who do you think you are? The savior chosen by Heaven? Saving this person and that person?"

His implication was clear—does the hell do we need you to save us?

This radical attitude indeed provoked public discontent.

"How dare you speak to the Divine Child like that? Do you people from the Changming Sect think you're something special just because you got first place? Let me tell you, Mingxuan, don't be so arrogant."

As soon as he finished speaking, a talisman suddenly grazed the man's clothes. In an instant, he felt a chill on his waist. He immediately covered his clothes, which had been torn open by the sharp talisman, and cursed inwardly, "Damn it, they're all personal disciples. What's wrong with letting them curse a few times?"

Mingxuan casually pinched the talisman with his slender fingertips, clicking his tongue inwardly.

He's already been treated like a protégé, why is he putting up with this nonsense? He might as well quit and go home to feed pigs.

The divine child's lips curled up slightly, quite satisfied with Mingxuan's mindless state. Looking at Mingxuan, the young man spoke in a rather gentle tone, as if the other party was being unreasonable, trying to further provoke him: "We didn't mean that. We hope you can understand our desire to save people right now."

"Wow." Unexpectedly, Mingxuan wasn't buying it. He clapped twice in an extremely exaggerated manner, then said cryptically, "Why didn't you come out earlier, why didn't you come out later, until almost everyone was dead? So you Buddhist and Taoist sides just stepped forward directly?"

Mingxuan opened his mouth and sprayed like a machine gun, blocking the entrance to the secret realm and spewing insults.

"Oh right, let me think." He slowly raised the corners of his lips, met the gaze of the divine child, and said steadily, "So, seeing that the situation of the five sects was unclear and the sect leaders were absent, you Buddhist and Taoist sects pretended to be dead for more than a year, then collectively resurrected, using the banner of saving the world to stir up trouble? What? You really think that just because the sky has cleared and the rain has stopped, you're all set?"