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

Ye Qiao: "???"

She was somewhat shocked by his shamelessness and coldly replied, "No."

He doesn't even get to eat leftovers.

What kind of person would think of eating their own leftovers?

The divine son gave an "oh" and fell silent. He watched Ye Qiao eat with envy, discreetly probing the changes in her cultivation level. He felt that if Ye Qiao continued to eat like this, not to mention the mere Refinement Void Realm, she might even be able to break through to the Integration Realm.

She eats whatever she sees.

With their own guides, almost all the immortal herbs and sacred fruits in the entire Cloud and Mist Secret Realm were dug up, and countless guardian monsters lost their treasures in this one night.

Even the divine child couldn't get leftovers because other demonic beasts followed Ye Qiao around picking up scraps.

He had never felt so frustrated.

"Ye Qiao." He walked to her side, looking down at her. "Stop eating and leave."

Ye Qiao's mouth was stuffed full, her face puffed up like a steamed bun. "Huh?"

She was stunned for a few seconds, then laughed: "Why should I?"

Ye Qiao hasn't had enough to eat yet.

She has already reached the edge of the Void Refinement stage. The resources of the Great Secret Realm are inexhaustible. It is not easy to find such a good place where she can use materials anytime and anywhere. Why should she leave?

This is the only time in your life you'll have the chance to get any spiritual plant you want without worrying about being chased by monsters.

"..."

"Are you really not planning to go out?" the Divine Child asked anxiously. "Aren't you afraid that things will turn upside down outside?" He seemed more worried about the situation of the Five Sects than Ye Qiao, a member of the Five Sects.

"I don't care what kind of floods are raging outside. Anyway, no matter how big the storm is, it won't drown our sect for now."

She won't consider going out unless she drowns for the time being.

"The problem is, you've been in the Cloud and Mist Secret Realm for so long, aren't you afraid of problems arising from the outside world?"

"Didn't my senior brothers already go out? What problems could they possibly have?"

The divine child paced back and forth, then suddenly said softly, "Aren't you afraid that if you go back too late, the sect will have been occupied by our people? You should know that we came here to ambush you, right?"

The intentions of the Buddhist and Taoist factions are as clear as day.

Their plan was to first take control of the five most troublesome disciples of the five sects, temporarily bring them under control, and then take control of the entire sect.

Once they control the first sect, what right do other sects have to compete with them?

Ye Qiao didn't even look up, stuffed a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum into her mouth, her face contorted slightly, "Damn, this tastes awful."

After swallowing, she thought for a moment and said, "You've brought this up, and I'm really curious about it. Were those evil cultivators attracted by the Mu family also your doing?"

"Yes," he admitted without hesitation.

Ye Qiao licked her lips, half-squatting on the ground with one leg slightly bent, and asked with great interest, "Then how did you know we would enter the Cloud Mist Secret Realm?"

The Son of God was silent.

Without warning, Ye Qiao grabbed him and threw him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw, her voice devoid of any laughter: "Speak?"

"My master told me that."

The god nearly coughed up blood from being thrown by her.

Seeing Ye Qiao's cold gaze, he realized that if he didn't speak up, Ye Qiao might really kill him inside the secret realm. The young man closed his eyes briefly and said in a soft voice, "My master said that you would enter the secret realm, so he told me to make arrangements in advance, and to take advantage of your pretext of sealing the secret realm to take down all of you in one fell swoop."

"Only when you are under our control can we easily take control of the Five Sects."

"Your master? Who is your master?"

"Never mind who your master is." What matters is, what role do Buddhism and Taoism play in this mess?

Now that things had come to this point, she understood: "You just want to control the situation in the cultivation world, don't you?"

"What's the point? The sect leader is more tired than a dog, and he also has to clean up the messes of his disciples." Ye Qiao is a disciple, and no one knows better than her how much trouble the five of them cause. They go on training trips occasionally, and they are fine before they leave, but after they leave, they cause all sorts of trouble, and there is always a long list of things to do.

The list above shows the items they damaged and their prices.

"But the situation on the righteous path should also change, Ye Qiao." The young man's lips curved into a smile as he looked at her. "Just because you want to be a brainless creature doesn't mean that others are as unambitious as you."

Ye Qiao: "..."

She was hurt. What's wrong with wanting to be a brainless, single-celled organism?

So who exactly informed the Buddhist and Taoist people beforehand that they had entered the Cloud and Mist Secret Realm?

If Ye Qiao remembered correctly, she said she only told Ming Xuan and a few others about going to the Cloud Mist Secret Realm, and that she had been staying in the Demon Clan during that time. Surely that person couldn't have extended their reach to the Demon Clan.

"Wait a minute, Qiaoqiao," the Swift Sword suddenly said in her mind, "Did you really not go anywhere else during that time?"

"However, apart from the demon race, I only returned to Changming Sect once during that time." Ye Qiaozi carefully recalled that she did not go anywhere else. How did the Buddhist and Taoist people find out that she went to Yunyan Secret Realm?

Lueying rested his chin on one hand, speaking casually: "Perhaps the problem lies within your Changming Sect."

Ye Qiao: "The Changming Sect has such lax discipline that it's easy for traitors to infiltrate." As it turns out, stricter discipline is a good thing. Now look at us, traitors are everywhere.

Ye Qiao didn't dwell on these things. Even if there really was a mole, it should be the elders inside who were concerned.

But Ye Qiao never imagined that the issue now was not whether or not to catch the traitor, but that the traitor had taken advantage of the time they entered the secret realm to brazenly become the acting sect leader of the Changming Sect.

Meanwhile, the trio rushed from the Demon Realm to the vicinity of the Changming Sect. They first contacted Elder Zhao via jade slip, and the feedback they received was that the three of them should not return to the sect for the time being.

Xue Yu tried to ask more, but couldn't get any more information. He lowered his eyes and said softly, "Would Elder Zhao die if he said a few more words?"

Mingxuan was also using a jade slip to inquire about Chuling.

Chu Ling's answer was similar.

The girl gave a vague answer, "Anyway, you should stay outside for now. Don't come back to the sect unless necessary, it's not safe inside."

After saying that, no matter how Mingxuan asked, Chu Ling never gave him another reply.

These people give the impression that they are very busy, constantly being watched, and inconvenient to pass on messages.

Seeing that he couldn't get any useful information out of him, Mingxuan put the jade slip in his pocket and calmly ordered, "Go find Lu Xiaoming first. Ask the people of Ningze City to lend us some men, and then we'll go to Changming Sect together."

Lu Xiaoming, a young city lord who cherishes his life, is hiding in an inn at the foot of Changming Sect Mountain.

Mingxuan called the person out.

"Who exactly opened this sect and let those bald monks from the Buddhist and Taoist sects in? Our Changming Sect's Taoist disciples are being occupied by a bunch of bald monks on our mountain." Mu Chongxi became angrier the more he thought about it, and kicked a tree next to him so hard that it collapsed and broke.

He let out a breath, feeling refreshed.

Lu Xiaoming, who had just torn up a teleportation talisman and arrived: "..."

People from your Changming Sect are all so irritable.

"Hey guys, need my help?" Lu Xiaoming asked with a fawning smile.

Mu Chongxi glanced at him; he was only at the peak of the Golden Core stage. He politely declined the other's offer, "No need, you're too useless. Could you ask your father to lend us some people?"

Lu Xiaoming hesitated, then said, "It's possible."

"But what do you need people for?"

He was somewhat puzzled as he watched the three men rubbing their hands together, seemingly ready to fight.

These three gave Lu Xiaoming the feeling that they were always looking for a fight.

Mu Chongxi solemnly told him, "We're going to cause trouble for our sect."