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

Ye Qiao twirled her sword, the Luo River sword energy clear and sharp, forcibly pressing the sword spirit into the scabbard. She coldly held the sword horizontally, blocking their way.

The Gentle Breeze Technique.

The Changming Sect's Quasi-Heavenly Grade Sword Technique.

It truly lives up to its reputation.

As Ye Qiao unleashed her sword strike, Mu Chongxi also unleashed the exact same sword technique. The second move, a group attack sword technique, swept through the Golden Core cultivators. The Nascent Soul cultivators could barely withstand it, but the Golden Core cultivators were utterly decimated and suffered a particularly miserable fate.

"She is a sword cultivator."

"...I told you her demeanor didn't seem like that of a talisman cultivator!!"

Some people got excited.

"Does that mean she's like Yun Que?"

"Perhaps there's a slight difference; she might be like that old monster, the Seventh Elder."

It can refine elixirs, draw talismans, and fight.

Ye Qiao calmly retorted in her heart.

No, perhaps the other party can also refine weapons.

That's really disgusting.

After a series of schemes, Heaven dragged her into the effort to save the world, targeting the Seventh Elder and Yun Que.

At first, Heavenly Dao obviously considered finding Xie Chuxue, one of the few intelligent people, but later it discovered that all the cultivators in the cultivation world were caught in the trap and it was impossible to break free.

The only option is to find an outsider.

Ye Qiao was very unlucky to become an outsider who was forced into the game.

She casually hung the "Never See You" sword at her waist, held the Luoshui sword horizontally, raised an eyebrow at Yun Que, and successfully saw the other party's face turn from green to white.

Several inner disciples immediately hid behind Ye Qiao. It wasn't that they didn't want to be tough, but they simply couldn't be tough in the face of such a high level of cultivation. As a cultivator in the Void Refining stage, Yun Que, along with the cultivators behind her who obeyed her orders, was someone they had absolutely no right to resist.

Ye Qiao swiftly shattered the group of Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators with a single sword strike, giving them confidence. They quickly hid behind her, immediately offering obsequious compliments: "Junior Sister is indeed extraordinary!"

The Changming Sect had not accepted any disciples for four years, and the position of personal disciple had been vacant. Yet, at this moment, they accepted a disciple, which must be extraordinary.

Unfortunately, Ye Qiao had never done anything serious, so they didn't think about it that way.

They hesitated: "Judging from Senior Sister Ye's swordsmanship, it seems no less than Senior Brother Zhou's?"

It should be noted that all the founders of the Changming Sect have attained enlightenment through the sword. Most of the sect leaders throughout history have also been sword cultivators. The Changming Sect's mastery of the sword is truly no less than that of the Wenjian Sect.

However, among all the sects, Changming Sect has the fewest inner and outer disciples.

Normally, the direct disciples don't get involved, but seeing Ye Qiao protecting them now, they couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

Ye Qiao held the sword without saying a word. Luo Shui seemed to want to break free from the entanglement of the water, but no one knew what kind of talent Ye Qiao had, because she was able to suppress Luo Shui all by herself. Luo Shui tried to struggle but failed and was forcibly pressed into the sword on the spot.

"Luoshui!" Upon hearing the sword spirit's mournful cry, Yun Que's expression changed: "What did you do to it?"

Yun Que tried to summon her sword, but found that Ye Qiao was holding it firmly in her hand. She was immediately furious and asked in a shrill voice, "You're a sword cultivator too?"

She is the only female cultivator in the cultivation world who practices both paths simultaneously.

Leaving aside the Seventh Elder, who was no ordinary person and not even from the cultivation world, a female disciple who had only been a disciple for a few months was just like him.

She felt like she had been tricked by Ye Qiao, but no matter how she called out to the spirit sword, it didn't respond.

The girl couldn't help but feel a little scared. The Seventh Elder had clearly said that she was the only woman of destiny in the cultivation world.

Suddenly, someone who should have died long ago appeared, and whose talent was the same as hers. How could Yun Que feel good about this? She held up a golden lotus of merit in her hand, and the lotus petals bloomed one by one. She then slammed it hard at Ye Qiao.

As an innate treasure, it can be completely destroyed by a single strike if it is hit by a lotus flower.

Ye Qiao didn't dodge. Instead, she lifted her sleeve to reveal the mark on her wrist. Looking at the imposing lotus flower, she smiled and gently waved to the Golden Lotus of Merit.

Ye Qiao's dog-calling gesture left them bewildered, and they reminded her, "Junior Sister, be careful, that lotus is very strong."

"Shut up, Senior Sister Ye knows what she's doing."

They were extremely respectful to Ye Qiao at this moment. In the cultivation world, strength determines status, while identity is secondary. If the identity of a disciple cannot convince the public, then no one will care even if he holds the title of a disciple of a certain sect.

The strict hierarchical system in the cultivation world has always been clearly defined.

As Ye Qiao waved her hand, the faint golden mark on her wrist appeared and disappeared, and as the lotus flower approached, the mark burned even hotter.

She often complained to herself about how stingy Tiandao was.

The things given to her were all based on her cultivation level. If she wanted opportunities in the cultivation world, she would have to rely entirely on herself. But this time, she realized that Heaven might not really intend to treat her unfairly.

Ye Qiao had been hesitant to use this blessing, as the name was too frightening and gave her a bad feeling. She also couldn't find a practice subject, so she didn't dare to use it easily.

Although he couldn't quite grasp its power, Ye Qiao was certain of one thing: this mark shared the same origin as Buddhism and Taoism.

As expected, the mark appeared and disappeared, and the golden light that the Golden Lotus of Merit had been rushing towards flickered slightly before sticking to it.

The shared aura made it instinctively drawn to her.

Yun Que's expression darkened; she hadn't expected the traitor Jinlian to fly towards Ye Qiao.

Ye Qiao is a truly complex individual, being both a sword cultivator and a talisman cultivator.

The lotus flower belonged to Chen Muchen, and she tried to refine it. Unexpectedly, this spiritual artifact was ungrateful and refused to obey her. Fortunately, it was a sacred object of Buddhism and Taoism, and no one else could lure it away. Yun Que held the lotus flower and tossed it lightly. Under the same cultivation level, she won easily every time.

"You dare to steal my spiritual weapon?" Yun Que stretched out her hand, and instead of her spiritual sword, she used a whip, which she lashed out at Ye Qiao fiercely.

Ye Qiao ignored her, casually using a talisman to block her whip. Seeing that the Golden Lotus of Merit seemed to like her, she smiled and tried to beckon to her again.

The once sharp petals of the golden lotus softened and obediently twirled in her hand.

They kissed and rubbed against each other.

It was exceptionally joyful.

This magpie is really carefree.

Even if an innate spiritual artifact is unruly, it is still one of the four lotuses, primarily used for converting evil and killing. It is one of the innate lotuses. To dare to flaunt it without having been refined is truly absurd.

Ye Qiao held the lotus flower she had just obtained and smiled at her, "Has no one ever told you that some cultivators might enjoy randomly robbing people, only targeting those they feel a connection with?"

The magpie is probably the destined person in the legend.

The mocked girl's face flushed with embarrassment, tears welling in her eyes. She suddenly clenched her fists and said coldly, "Do you really enjoy stealing other people's things, Ye Qiao?"

The people of Yuming Peak were slightly stunned when they saw the Golden Lotus of Merit float into Ye Qiao's hand. They had all seen it just now. The Golden Lotus was Yun Que's treasure. How could it have fallen into their senior sister's hands?

Although they didn't understand why, they knew that Yun Que had many treasures, and now that Ye Qiao was one more person, their chances of winning increased.

Everyone became excited and shouted, "Refine it, Senior Sister!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

As long as the Golden Lotus of Merit does not reject her, or even gets close to her, it means that she is destined to be with Ye Qiao!

"That's my lotus!" Yun Que disregarded her sadness and embarrassment, looking at the Changming Sect disciples in disbelief. She never expected that there would be such shameless sect disciples in the world.

The girl Ye Qiao had been protecting earlier put her hands on her hips and shouted, "What do you mean 'your'? That belongs to our senior sister!"

"If it really is yours, then call it and see if it answers."

Lotus flowers also have spirits, especially innate spiritual artifacts, which are born with intelligence. However, the Golden Lotus of Merit does not recognize her at all!

Yun Que's face flushed red with anger. He never expected that a mere inner disciple would dare to contradict him.

"Can't explain it now, huh?" Another inner disciple sneered. "So this magical artifact is clearly destined for our Senior Sister Ye! You'd better accept your fate and go with the flow."

They were extremely annoyed with Yun Que at this moment. At her command, the cultivators summoned by the Seventh Elder rushed over, which showed that she and the Seventh Elder were in cahoots.

At the same time, they also respected their senior sister immensely and wished she would snatch Yun Que's things away, take them all. At this moment, what use was the grand sect's "not taking what others like" demeanor? Getting it in hand was what mattered.

Ye Qiao thought the same thing. She had been envious of Chen Muzhan holding the Golden Lotus and showing off for a long time, but she had to give up because the spiritual weapon already had an owner. Who would have thought that this world would send her a ready-made one.

She made no attempt to force a contract, and Yun Que hadn't expected her to be so shameless. Instead of using her divine sense to surround the golden lotus, she tried to forcibly recall it.

Coincidentally, Ye Qiao's sea of ​​consciousness also emerged at this moment, attempting to contract with the Golden Lotus of Merit.

In an instant, the two divine senses collided fiercely!

Yun Que's eyes turned cold. Her cultivation level was higher than Ye Qiao's, and her sea of ​​consciousness was naturally the same. She did not hesitate to crush Ye Qiao's consciousness.

In situations like this where two divine senses intersect, the contest is between whose sea of ​​consciousness is stronger.

The stronger party can devour or crush the weak.

If the weaker party does not avoid the situation, their consciousness can easily be shattered by the stimulation, and in severe cases, they may become mentally disabled.

"Little Magpie! Stop!"

The Seventh Elder realized something was wrong, and suddenly roared, his expression changing drastically.