I woke up to find myself as the villain's older sister.

Chapter 379 Archive 7

After pouring out their grievances, the group got down to business.

Yun Qingyi: "My master told me that after the Centennial Martial Arts Tournament, there will be a recruitment conference for new disciples."

“Eh? My master just told me that too,” Gu Qiqing said. “I’ve only been in the sect for less than ten years, and I never thought I’d have a disciple, haha.”

Ruan Qi: "Uncle-Master Gu, you're already thinking of taking on a disciple so soon? I thought you were just going through the motions."

In the Xuanmiao Sect, only those who have reached the Nascent Soul stage or above can accept disciples. Among these people, only the disciples of the sect leader, including Yun Qingyi, have met the standard.

Gu Qiqing: "Oh, I was just talking nonsense. I'd rather not actually accept it. I don't have that in mind for now."

Ji Zhaoling: "Where are my two senior uncles?" Ji Zhaoling looked at Yun Qingyi and Yun Qingrou beside her.

Yun Qingyi and Yun Qingrou exchanged a glance and shook their heads: "I didn't have that idea either. There are too many things to solve, and I don't have time to teach apprentices. Besides, this will happen naturally."

“Indeed.” Ruan Qi nodded. “Senior Aunt Qingyi has too many things to do, and it’s not suitable for her to have more disciples right now. However…” Ruan Qi was a little puzzled. “Why is the sect recruiting new disciples now? If I remember correctly, our Xuanmiao Sect’s disciple recruitment conference should be a hundred years from now.”

"That does sound strange!" Leng Zhan, who had been listening to the conversation, realized belatedly.

Yun Qingyi paused for a moment, organized her thoughts, and slowly said, "Because the barbarian demon race has begun to stir, and the barbarian borderlands need people to go and provide support."

At first glance, there seemed to be nothing wrong with what he said, but after he said it, everyone fell silent.

At the recruitment fair, the savage demon race began to break through their limits.

Once combined, even the slow-witted Leng Zhan would understand what was going on.

Ruan Qi: "Are my two senior uncles... going too?"

Yun Qingyi nodded.

"This is outrageous! How could the sect leader... how could he..." Ji Zhaoling became anxious upon hearing this, her face filled with disbelief: "If I remember correctly, Martial Uncle, you're only 21 years old this year! This..."

Although they all address Yun Qingrou and Yun Qingyi as "Shishu" according to seniority, none of them are younger than the two of them. Ji Zhaoling, for example, is almost a hundred years old.

Gu Qiqing, who entered the same batch as Yun Qingyi, is also 24 years old.

The others became even more excited upon thinking about this. The sect must have been prepared with a willingness to sacrifice for this support mission to the desolate border. Otherwise, they wouldn't have rushed to prepare for the disciple recruitment conference before the appointed time had even arrived.

Even the sects felt that this border support would cost them a fortune.

"Calm down." Understanding their confusion and indignation, Yun Qingyi gently comforted them, "I know you all find it unbelievable, but Master naturally has his own considerations. Besides, it's not right for all the other disciples to go and only we don't. As the sect leader, Master must set an example."

As a member of the Xuanmiao Sect, I must also contribute at this time. This is not only for the Xuanmiao Sect, but also for our shared home under this sky. If the barbaric demon race invades, there will inevitably be widespread suffering and misery.

Besides, we might still survive. Believe in yourself, okay?

After he finished speaking, they fell into a deathly silence. They naturally understood these principles, but they were just unwilling and angry when they first heard about this.

In the face of matters of principle, personal wishes always seem insignificant.

Of course they would be afraid, angry, resentful, and feel abandoned by the sect. But they knew all too well that the sect would not make such a decision unless absolutely necessary.

This indicates that the savage demon race is indeed close to breaking through and entering.

"To hell with it! I, Ji Zhaoling, am not that kind of cowardly, timid, or petty person! I'm not afraid!" After a moment of silence, Ji Zhaoling slammed his fist on the table and stood up. "I'm going to this desolate borderland!"

"Seriously, count me in!"

"And I!"

"I also need to go!"

"..."