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2. Chapter 2 People of the sect

Zhao Xian felt much more relaxed, and the pressure she had just unleashed began to subside. Strangely enough, although her pressure was not powerful, it still had an obvious deterrent effect against mortals. However, this pressure had a very obvious deterrent effect on mortals.

That girl Luo Wenhui and Qing Ge didn't seem to be able to do anything. It must have been Baili Zhengyuan who cast some spell on them or gave them some treasures that made them not afraid of the pressure.

"Back to Madam, I don't know the specific maids. I only heard that the two seniors said they were from Yuanling City when they introduced themselves. Later, I found out from others that the two seniors suddenly appeared out of thin air like immortals in Baili.

At the front door of the house, the maid thinks they must be monks from our sect."

After Zhao Xian's pressure subdued, Abi felt much more relaxed and quickly told Zhao Xian the specific situation.

"You're quite smart. If nothing else happens, our sect should be here for selection again. Let's go and see what's going on." Zhao Xian had something to worry about in her mind, and her face that had been twisted with anger just now was now

Gradually she returned to her original state, even started to laugh, and led Abi to the hall of Baili's house.

The Baili Family is actually one of the famous immortal cultivating families in the Zhongzhou Continent under their feet. Our sect is located in Yuanling City in the middle of the Zhongzhou Continent. There is a long distance between Yuanling City and Tianshui Town.

However, even one of the most outstanding immortal cultivating families cannot guarantee that all descendants are suitable to embark on the path of cultivating immortals. Over thousands of years, some collateral branches with poor qualifications have been separated from the Baili family clan.

Yuanling City moved to another place to make a living in the secular world.

However, as the main sect of the Baili family, the Baili family in Yuanling City will not completely give up the descendants of the branch, so every ten years or so, they will go to the location of the family branch to select some seedlings suitable for cultivation to ensure that the Baili family

Prosperity and continuation, thereby passing on the Taoism of the Baili family.

Zhao Xian led Abi to the hall, while Luo Wenhui looked at Qing Ge with a worried look.

"Ge'er, don't be as reckless as you are today. Your aunt has many tricks, and she has the fourth level of Qi Refining. It will be too easy to deal with you. Now you have no real ability except being clever.

Until you have the absolute strength to suppress her, avoid it if you can, and don't conflict with her head-on."

Luo Wenhui looked at Qing Ge worriedly. She knew her daughter's temperament very well. She would not offend others unless they offended her. It was okay that Zhao Xian didn't offend her. Once she offended Qing Ge, she would definitely find a way to get her back.

It's just that Zhao Xian has the foundation of the fourth level of Qi refining. If she has lived for so many years, how can Qingge be her opponent if she really wants to play with her heart? Although she is not satisfied with her stay at Baili's house, she is still able to do it.

She can protect her, but if she passes away one day, what should Qing Ge do?

"Well, mother, Qingge understands." Qingge lowered his head as if obediently, but actually clenched the small fist in his sleeve, secretly swearing in his heart that he must be stronger than Zhao Xian, so that he can defeat Zhao Xian.

No arrogant capital.

Qing Ge's little moves didn't escape Luo Wenhui's eyes. Sure enough, this girl still couldn't listen.

"Mom, why are you avoiding eldest aunt?" Mother's momentum today is no worse than that of eldest aunt. Why do you usually let her dominate?

"Ge'er, do you think mother is weak?" Luo Wenhui rubbed the center of her brows. Her increasingly tired body kept telling her the fact that her life was running out, so now she has no regard for Qing Ge.

The situation is very worrying.

"That's because people like your aunt just want to win. The more you stimulate her, the more arrogant she will be. In the end, there's no guarantee that she won't do something extreme. You will be the one who gets hurt. Mom doesn't want you.

Just swallow it and let her know at the appropriate time that you are not that easy to bully. Now that your grandfather is here and your father's reputation can suppress her, but if something unexpected happens one day... Mom just doesn't want you.

Do you know if you’re hurt?”

"Well, mother, don't worry. As long as she doesn't provoke us, I will never provoke her." Qing Ge looked down at the flute in Luo Wenhui's hand, but did not see the deep worry in Luo Wenhui's eyes.

"You..." Luo Wenhui didn't know how much he could listen to these words. Of course, he didn't expect Qing Ge to do it soon. He just had to take these words to heart first.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, footsteps came from the door of the courtyard, but it was Zhao Xian's maid Abi.

"Second Madam, my maid is here to tell you to go to the hall."

"Okay, let's go right away."

Qingge originally thought that Abi came back to cause trouble for Zhao Xian. She never thought that it was grandpa who asked her to come here. Abi behaved herself and briefly told them what happened on the way. For those two

A monk from our sect, Qing Ge was also full of curiosity.

As soon as he entered the hall, Qing Ge felt that the atmosphere in the hall was different from the past. There was an invisible pressure spreading throughout the hall. The usually very stern grandfather was facing the two people sitting in the guest seats with a smile.

What are you talking about? The two people sitting in the guest seats are the source of pressure in the hall. They exude a kind of coercion from the inside out, making others involuntarily develop a surrender mentality.

Although Qingge felt the pressure, he didn't know that this was the result of two people restraining themselves. One of them was in the middle stage of foundation building, and the other was in the early stage of foundation building. If their pressure was released, they would definitely not be able to withstand it.

Yes, even her grandfather with the fifth level of Qi refining couldn't bear it.

Looking carefully, one of the two people looked like a middle-aged man in his forties, with a small beard on his chin, and the other looked like a young man in his early twenties, with a delicate and handsome appearance. Both of them were wearing trousers underneath.

The Tsing Yi with a round neck and narrow sleeves is covered with a wide white robe. There is a circle of green satin on the cuffs of the white robe, with the outline of a phoenix flower faintly visible on it. If you pay attention to the world of immortality, you will easily recognize it.

That is the symbol of the Baili Family in Yuanling City.

These two people behaved elegantly and elegantly. When Qingge saw them, a word came to his mind - immortal style. However, in the face of Grandpa Qingge's enthusiasm, neither of them showed much enthusiasm on their faces.

Perhaps for them, this branch family in Tianshui Town, which has not had a monk above the foundation building stage for many years, does not have high expectations, so they are alienated from Qingge's grandfather Baili Jingyuan's warm relationship.

Some.

As soon as Qingge and her daughter entered the house, their uncle Baili Zhengyue led Baili Shaocheng into the hall. Under the signal from Baili Jingyuan's eyes, everyone sat down properly. Qingge was waiting full of questions.

Next arrangements.

"Senior, the junior's two grandchildren are here. Shao Cheng and Qing Ge come over quickly to meet the two seniors." As soon as Baili Jingyuan finished speaking, Baili Shaocheng and Qing Ge came forward obediently.

Qingge couldn't help but wonder when her grandfather called these two seniors. Judging from their appearance, the middle-aged man was about forty years old, and the young man was only in his early twenties. Why would his nearly sixty-year-old grandfather call them two?
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