Yu Ling entered the Diying Hall for the second time. She wanted to see three acquaintances of Peng Zhizhong, but the one sitting in the room changed to two strange faces.

"I heard that a newcomer from Wusheng Hall had come, so I had to wait." A young man in blue walked up politely and stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, hello, my name is Jin Guyang, and I was an outer disciple of Qiongshan before."

"I am Huaiyao from the Ghost Sect." Another short woman who was as short as malnourished also nodded politely. Her whole face seemed to be the size of a palm, her big eyes looked particularly pitiful, and her voice was as quiet as a dream.

"It's honor to know you two." Yu Ling also reported his name, but shook his head in his heart. The disciples of these two famous sects were really unaware of the reality. They still regarded themselves as their original sects, but they didn't see what their situation was now.

However, judging from their age, they probably have been to Lianhuo Sect for a few years. In comparison, they are definitely not as mature and steady as Peng Zhizhong.

Yu Ling's word "honor" made the two very satisfied, and there was a little more intimacy in their eyes. He had naturally classified Yu Ling as his own person in the same faction.

"Brother Yu doesn't know if he has time later. After we finish these jade slips, we might as well have half a day of leisure to go to Lanyue Tower to gather together?" Jin Guyang sincerely sent an invitation.

Yu Ling smiled just right: "Brother Jin said that, so I have no time, so I have to have time."

After a few words, the atmosphere was already very harmonious. Yu Ling simply sat aside and helped the two of them organize their work together.

"These jade slips seem to be a little old." Yu Ling shook the dust on the jade slips and said casually.

"Of course, these are all old antiques, which record the performances and experiences of all the elders in the sect, as well as some other related information, but the most secret thing will not be visible to us." Jin Guyang explained.

"How do you sort it out?" Yu Ling asked again.

"Here, you select the files of elders who have died aside in front of the list of elders, and add some notes to the deeds of these elders this year, such as whether their cultivation level has changed, what tasks have been performed, etc., try to be more detailed. All information is scattered in the record books of each department, so we need to organize and summarize them together."

Jin Guyang pushed a few jade slips over and continued to work hard.

The end of each year is not only the time for the annual meeting, but also the time for the renewal of these jade slips, although many elders may not have any changes after a few years.

Yu Ling is different from Jin Guyang who is simply engaged in sorting work. He remembers the information in each jade slip that he has handed over. This is an excellent opportunity for him to understand the senior management of the Fire Refining Sect. Regardless of whether this information is used in the future, he will write it down first.

When he turned to a certain jade slip, Yu Ling couldn't help but take a look.

Because the first line clearly reads the word "Cheng Yu".

Like Ning Chengxue, she was in the middle stage of Guyuan. She was not considered a high-rise among dozens of elders of the Tianmen, but she was definitely not at the bottom.

Especially Cheng Yu's past experiences still record that she had assassinated two late-stage Guyuan powerhouses. No matter what method she used, such a record is enough to make people scare.

Cheng Yu practiced the top charming techniques collected by the Fire Refining Sect to the highest level one by one, and integrated them into her hands like a creative way, reaching a natural level.

But her killer move was actually a silver ring covered with her body. The enemy often thought it was a simple decoration, and thus ignored this fatal danger.

It was the Xuan Zhenhuan created by Cheng Yuhua at a high price. Twenty of them gathered together. Even the strongest ones who were stronger than her would be greatly affected. At the least, the mysterious power would be stagnant, and at the worst, the energy would be assaulty as the blood would die of qi and blood.

When a master is in a duel, life and death are enough in just a moment.

Yu Ling carefully browsed Cheng Yu's jade slips and paid special attention to the various secret techniques and martial arts she practiced. Although each elder had some hidden secrets that would not be recorded in the book, 90% of the information was outlined.

The information sorting is always tedious and boring. Before I knew it, it was late at night. Hundreds of jade slips were finally updated with the division of labor of the three.

After Jin Guyang and the others handed over the jade slips, they took Yu Ling away from the Diying Hall.

I have to say that habits are indeed a terrible thing. The words and behaviors of Jin Guyang and Huaiyao are in sharp contrast with those of Peng Zhizhong. Basically, every sentence is a bit slight rhetorical, especially after getting a little familiar with it, this situation not only did not ease, but became more serious.

If Yu Ling had to choose, he would rather chat with Peng Zhizhong and the others, at least not so tired.

In order to prevent too much words from happening, Jin Guyang and Huaiyao were basically talking along the way. Yu Ling looked like he listened carefully, which did not make them feel rude.

After finally reaching Lanyue Tower, Jin Guyang met an acquaintance as soon as he went up the second floor.

"A coincidence, Brother Jin also has a good mood to climb up and write poems today. Do you enjoy the moon view?" A man in white robe came up with a smile, and opened the folding fan gracefully. His every move exudes a chic and freehand temperament.

Therefore, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. It is a truth that cannot be broken when and wherever they are.

"It turns out that Brother Zong is here, so it's better for you and me to drink with the moon." Jin Guyang nodded with a smile and introduced to Yu Ling: "This is Brother Zong Qi, the son of Minister Huang's family. I have been cared for many times during the four years of Lianhuo Sect. It is like-minded."

Yu Ling didn't believe that a disciple of the Fire Refining Sect who passed the death trial would be like-minded with Jin Guyang. It is estimated that Zong Qi also had some purpose and deliberately attracted the soul master like Guang Qianqian.

But on the surface, Yu Ling nodded slightly politely and said calmly: "I have met Brother Zong."

"This..." Jin Guyang was about to introduce Yu Ling, and Zong Qi smiled heartily: "My little brother Yu Ling's life and death battle has become famous among the Yangzong. Brother Jin may be busy with the affairs at hand recently, and he has not yet heard of this."

"The life and death scene?" Jin Guyang was shocked, feeling a little unbelievable that Yu Ling would go to such a bloody place, and it was not observing, but just going to fight directly. This didn't seem like something that the soul master of the East Realm did.

Zong Qi smiled and smoothed out the situation: "Brother Jin, there is no need to be surprised. It's all outsiders who are unreasonable provocations. Brother Yu Ling is just trying his best and taught some unsightly sluts a lesson."

"That's how..." Jin Guyang was still a little hesitant, always feeling that many details did not be explained in detail, which made him feel a little bit of grudge. No matter how harsh the environment of the Fire Refining Sect was, Jin Guyang was never willing to abandon tradition. He firmly believed that as a disciple of the famous disciple of the Eastern Region, he must never use swords and guns like the barbarians in the Northern Region, otherwise it would be too frustrating.

Yu Ling seemed to have not noticed Zong Qi's sow discord, but just smiled embarrassedly and said, "I was reckless in this matter, but in that situation at that time, I had no choice."

Finally, Huaiyao said intentionally or unintentionally: "There are so many people here, so why not book a seat and sit down before talking?"

Although the Ghost Sect where Huaiyao is also affected by the overall atmosphere of the East Realm, it is not as particular as Qiongshan. Yuling's expression and behavior are calm and gentle. She still has a good impression of her and does not want any cracks to arise between the people, and it is still in such meaningless things.

Zong Qi did not bother with this topic anymore, and soon integrated into the atmosphere of the three people. There was no hindrance in the chat and laughter, and it was more like a famous family than Yu Ling, a fake and shoddy disciple of Wusheng Hall.

When he turned the corner, Yu Ling vaguely noticed a gaze piercing his back like a sharp needle. He did not turn around and look immediately, but walked forward as if nothing had happened, and at the same time he dissipated his soul power and swept over gently.
Chapter completed!