It's only three years old, what kind of whitewashing system is this?

Chapter 107 I Have Achieved Great Success

A few peaceful days passed.

The Su family gradually got used to having two more members.

Youli is unconscious, but she will obey orders and answer any questions.

Xi Yaoyue was very happy that her daughter could get up and move around, and let her eat and drink with her every day.

Participate in family activities like a normal person.

Grandma Mei saw it all, but her expression remained stern.

But at night, a few wisps of incense smoke would waft from the room.

There's not much to say about the little weasel; the Su residence is vast, and there are many forest spirits and monsters.

Letting her run around freely added some vitality to the mansion.

A few days later, Xi Yaoyue brought Su Yun to the Taixu Sect.

As soon as they stepped into the main hall, they heard the voice of the Grand Elder: "A few days ago, an unknown holy realm invaded our Great Qian. The sect leader went out to pursue them and should return immediately."

"Today, the sect leader will give a sermon to all disciples. This is a rare opportunity, so please sit quietly and patiently without making a sound!"

Below, thousands of disciples raised their heads, their eyes filled with fervor.

The head of the Taixu Sect and the Grand Preceptor of the Great Qian Dynasty are legendary figures among legends!

He spends his days seeking immortality and asking questions; where would he find the time to lecture his disciples?

To have even one chance is already a blessing earned through three lifetimes of good deeds.

At the very front, Prince Qin Chuan proudly raised his head and gave a soft hum.

He boasted, "I've heard the Imperial Preceptor preach three times! Wow, you've never seen anything like it! His words were truly eloquent and eloquent!"

The other disciples listened with envy, occasionally letting out exclamations of surprise.

The young prince's vanity was greatly satisfied, but he wouldn't tell anyone.

Of those three times he preached, two were when the Imperial Preceptor went to Yingtian Academy to preach to Su Yun and also to say a few words to himself.

Once, when the Grand Elder was giving a lecture, the Imperial Preceptor passed by and pointed out a detail.

But even this was enough to make the other disciples admire him greatly: "Senior Brother, I must learn from you!"

"Senior Brother, you must take us with you!"

"Senior Brother, how long do you think the Sect Leader's speech will last today? Could it be held a few more times?"

The young prince waved his hand proudly: "No problem, I'm very familiar with the Imperial Advisor, I'll just have her add a few more courses later..."

Swish!

The figure of Mu Zhilian, the leader of the Taixu Sect and the Grand Preceptor of the Great Qian Dynasty, appeared without warning.

He wore a plain-colored long robe, its hem fluttering as if there were winds and clouds within his sleeves, and every gesture he made carried the rhythm of heaven and earth.

But these unusual phenomena are far less beautiful than the moonlight that is just beginning to condense, or the first clearing of the sky after a snowfall.

She was like a celestial being descended to earth, beautiful beyond compare.

Wow!

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, "Sect Leader!"

"National Division!"

The young prince was taken aback, then immediately laughed and said, "The kingdom..."

Mu Zhilian asked expressionlessly, "Where is he?"

"Who is it?" The young prince was taken aback.

blah blah blah!

Urgent footsteps sounded, and Xi Yaoyue pulled Su Yun off the ground and ran over: "Grand Preceptor, we're here!"

Mu Zhilian's expression held a hint of sadness: "It's my fault, I didn't see you."

Xi Yaoyue said apologetically, "We've bothered you. Su Yun suddenly said he wanted to learn something..."

Mu Zhilian became even more melancholy: "I've been waiting to hear those words for a long time."

"Elbow, come inside."

After saying that, he was about to go into the training room.

The disciples were all astonished: "Young Prince, didn't you say you wanted the sect leader to give us extra lessons?"

"Senior Brother, aren't you very familiar with the Sect Leader?"

"Why did the sect leader run away?"

The young prince was on the verge of tears: "I...how should I know!"

Isn't that my older brother?

My older brother can attend class anytime, so why is he trying to steal my thunder today?

The Grand Elder hurriedly said, "Sect Leader, we agreed to give a sermon to the inner disciples today, so you should..."

Swish.

Mu Zhilian's face turned cold: "Do I need your permission to do things?"

The Grand Elder was startled: "No, no, it was just something that was said..."

Mu Zhilian's attitude softened somewhat: "You go first, I'll make it up next time."

Seeing that he couldn't persuade them, the elder turned away, finding the outcome acceptable.

As the young prince watched Su Yun's retreating figure, he cried out repeatedly, "Boss, please, let me have my moment in the limelight too!"

After everyone entered the training room.

The young prince confirmed several times before whistling.

Suddenly, a mythical beast appeared, half the height of a person, with deer antlers on its head and dragon scales covering its body.

They arrived riding on auspicious clouds.

It appeared out of thin air beside the young prince, looking down at everyone with an arrogant and overbearing expression on its beastly face.

The young prince, having just lost face, wanted to regain it: "Look, this is a Qilin that my uncle gave me!"

Upon seeing it, the disciples exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, a divine beast!"

"Is the eldest brother's uncle the current emperor?"

"My God, the Qilin is a top-tier demonic beast. Even its cubs can rival an eighth-tier magic weapon."

"So enviable."

The young prince finally breathed a sigh of relief and proudly raised his head: "It's nothing, just a Qilin."

"There are many more divine beasts stronger than the Qilin..."

Squeak—

A tiny weasel, no bigger than a palm, weaved through the crowd and chased after Su Yun.

She couldn't resist stealing some of the spiritual fruit by the roadside, and suddenly fell behind the group.

Thud!

The Qilin, which had been so high and mighty just moments before, suddenly knelt down on the ground, trembling with fear.

It lowered its proud head, pressed it to the ground, and bowed in worship to the passing weasel!

The disciples were bewildered: "What's that?"

"Is it also a demon beast?"

"How could a weasel scare a Qilin like that!"

The young prince burst into tears: "Brother, this is so unfair!"

……

Qianye followed nervously into the room, but thankfully, she didn't notice anything amiss.

Indeed, who would want to be the ruler of the Demon Kingdom when there is no cultivation among the little demons?

She had never met the Grand Preceptor of the Great Qian Dynasty, but she knew of this legendary woman.

With one hand, he possessed divine magic; with the other, he wielded ancient imperial scriptures.

Unlike other sects that are reluctant to pass on their teachings, the Taixu Sect often shares the Taixu Creation Scripture with the geniuses of the Great Qian Dynasty and other major powers.

It didn't cause any insubordination; instead, it greatly enhanced Mu Zhilian's reputation.

Such a heroine, admired throughout the entire Tianyuan Realm, is actually going to give a private lesson to a three-year-old child?

And...or was she just impatient?

grunt.

Qianye swallowed hard, feeling that the aura surrounding Su Yun was becoming increasingly dazzling.

Su Yun, on the other hand, was extremely uneasy.

"Hiss, why is the Six Desires Demoness showing a sorrowful expression? Has she broken through the Supreme Forgetfulness of Emotions?!"

Mu Zhilian's seven emotions are reduced to only one: sorrow; the rest are all desire!

To avoid trouble, she cultivated the Supreme Realm of Forgetfulness, sealing away all emotions.

But now... he actually has a sorrowful expression on his face.

Doesn't this mean that the six great desires will also break free from their seal?

"Thank goodness!" Su Yun patted his chest. "I'm a cut above the rest!"

Upon entering the room, before Mu Zhilian could speak, he immediately said, "Grand Preceptor Mu, I have learned a martial arts technique and would like to share it with you to see if there are any errors or omissions."

The Imperial Advisor readily agreed: "Young Master Su, please speak freely."

Su Yun couldn't wait and recited the "Bing Qing Xin Qiong Jue" to Mu Zhilian.

The Imperial Advisor closed his eyes and pondered deeply.

After an incense stick had burned a while, she suddenly opened her eyes: "What a wonderful technique!"

“Young Master Su, if you master this technique, you will be able to concentrate fully on your cultivation without being disturbed by external factors.”

"You can enjoy playing to your heart's content, and you can also enjoy learning to your heart's content."

"Please sit down, and I will analyze this with you in detail..."

Mu Zhilian was a true master of magic; she grasped the general idea after only one pass through.

Su Yun was also somewhat moved; she really wanted to teach him.

only……

Su Yun scratched his head: "Grand Preceptor Mu, I have already achieved mastery."