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Chapter 603: You are still a student

Chapter 603 You are still a student

Xiao Yiyang didn't keep the secret for long, "Don't overthink it, your mother told me."

Yun Qingxi's chaotic thoughts stopped instantly, and he looked at Xiao Yiyang in astonishment, "My mother? She does know about my master, but why did she tell you?"

Xiao Yiyang couldn't help showing a smug look on his face, "Of course it was my aunt who wanted to tell me."

Yun Qingxi was even more stunned. "Why did you call me aunt? Are you very familiar with my mother?"

"Brother Yun has many teachers and it's no exaggeration to say that he travels all over the world. Naturally, he rarely has the leisure to pay attention to how his mother is doing at home and what friends he has made recently."

"Why are you talking about friends again!" Yun Qingxi looked like a furious cat, "Don't tell me that you and my mother are good friends!"

"That was indeed what my aunt meant at first. She and I had a great time talking, and I wanted to agree right away. Friendships of different ages are not uncommon in Zhongzhou, but then I thought of you..."

Xiao Yiyang didn't finish his words, but his unfinished meaning was very obvious. Yun Qingxi couldn't believe it, "Don't let me hear such words from you again!"

He said fiercely and stubbornly: "I will verify the truth of this matter with my mother when I get home!"

In fact, he already believed it about 80%.

If what Xiao Yi Yang said was not true, then how did he find out about his master? Moreover, why did his mother give him such instructions before he set out, and specifically mentioned that Xiao Yi Yang was not as unapproachable as he looked.

These two reasons combined... no matter how reluctant he is to admit it, there is a high probability that the fact that Xiao Yi Yang has a good relationship with his mother is true.

When talking about going home, Xiao Yiyang's expression became a little more gloomy.

"I don't know how the situation will develop from now on." He smiled bitterly, "Maybe we will go home early."

Yun Qingxi also thought of this, and her face became more serious. "Once the seven major sects really confront Wushan, this result will probably be unavoidable."

"The first ones to bear the brunt of the attack will be us, the disciples of the seven major sects who were sent to Wushan."

"Being caught in the middle is really a dilemma."

As Yun Qingxi spoke, she glanced at the group of people who had discussed Xuanyuan Zhenren before. Now they were discussing whether they could contribute to the war or gain the favor of the Saint if the two sides really came to war.

Yun Qingxi shook her head mockingly, "If our stance was the same as theirs, things would be simple."

Xiao Yiyang didn't know how to answer for a moment. The logic was the same as what he had said before.

The disciples of these small sects have never been the beneficiaries of the existence of the seven major sects. On the contrary, it is precisely because of the existence of the seven major sects that the cultivation resources that originally belonged to these small sects have been taken away, squeezed, and reduced.

Perhaps more than they hated the Demon Realm, they hated the seven major clans that had become the overlords of the host alliance even more.

This is why they can talk about Xuanyuan Zhenren without restraint.

Likes and dislikes are always based on one’s stance.

Yun Qingxi couldn't stand these people talking about Master Xuanyuan without any scruples, and it was also because of his position.

The Yun family is one of the seven major sects, and the clan leader Yun Xue, who is also Yun Qingxi's mother, was the right-hand man of Xuanyuan Zhenren when the seven major sects were first established.

Xiao Yiyang pondered for a moment and tried his best to speak fairly and objectively.

"They really want the Saint's help, that's why they are so arrogant."

Yun Qingxi's face was filled with disapproval. "You can speak like this if you want to win the favor of the Saint? Don't you and I, Big Xiao, want to win the favor of the Saint? Why don't we speak like this?"

Xiao Yiyang shook his head, "That's not the case, Brother Yun. We will never be able to understand their situation and difficulties." "What they have been exposed to since childhood is very different."

"The independent cultivators may fight to the death for a few high-grade spirit stones, but in our opinion, high-grade spirit stones are not something that need to be fought for. As long as we want them, we can get them."

Yun Qingxi was shocked by this description for a moment.

Xiao Yiyang continued, "The difference between the two can be seen in many aspects, not only in the most basic things like spiritual stones and spiritual energy cultivation methods, but also in the highest combat power of the sect and even the overall level of the sect."

"As disciples of the seven great sects, we all know that if a sect can have a high-level cultivator, the disciples can avoid many detours."

"Many times, the level of a sect's top cultivator determines the level of the entire sect, because as long as the top cultivator is willing to teach, his descendants are likely to surpass him. This cycle repeats itself, and the top cultivator leads the entire sect to continuously climb to a higher level."

Yun Qingxi was almost mesmerized by what she heard.

Xiao Yiyang sighed, "But this model is impossible for a small sect with independent cultivators. A small sect can't even be associated with the word 'high-level cultivators', let alone independent cultivators. If they only rely on themselves to fight alone, unless they have amazing talent like the one thousands of years ago, most people will never succeed."

Xiao Yiyang looked at Yun Qingxi seriously, "Brother Yun, you and I are both cultivators. We should know what the words 'never going to make it out of this world' mean to a cultivator."

“A practitioner may enter into spiritual practice for a long life or the power to move mountains and fill the sea, but in the final analysis, it is for the never-ending climb.”

“To always climb upward, to personally touch the Supreme Dao, and even to transcend the Dao, is the goal of all practitioners.”

"But in the current situation in Central Continent, for those small and independent cultivators, the path that belongs to them has been monopolized by the seven major sects."

"How can they not complain?"

"How can I not hate it?"

Yun Qingxi was completely shocked. "...How did you know all this, Xiao Daren?"

Xiao Yiyang noticed that the other party was even looking at him with admiration, and he immediately switched to silly big man mode, touching his nose innocently, "You will naturally understand after walking around in the world and seeing a lot."

Yun Qingxi couldn't understand, "Walking in the world? I've been to many more places than you! I've also been to places where small sects of independent cultivators gather. I even have an independent cultivator master!"

"Why have I never felt what you said?"

Xiao Yiyang was very pleased, "Brother Yun, it's not too late for you to feel it now. As for the reason..."

"Brother Yun, you have indeed been to many places. I, Xiao, cannot even come close to you. But you said it yourself that the reason you can travel around is because you have many teachers. You go to each place not to experience that place, but for the most basic cultivation."

He scratched his head innocently, "I think every time Brother Yun left for a long journey, your aunt must have said hello to your masters and asked them to take good care of you."

"Your masters will not neglect you, nor dare to neglect you."

"So the places you go to and the things that appear to you are often the most beautiful."

“And you don’t look at those places from anything other than a student’s perspective.”

"But the student's mentality is the simplest."

Xiao Yiyang has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but at this moment his expression is full of tolerance.

"Students only need to stick to their master and learn. As for what the world looks like, it is all decided by the master."

"Brother Yun, you are still a student, you haven't come out of it yet!" Xiao Yiyang laughed heartily and patted Yun Qingxi on the shoulder.

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