Chapter 122 Heavenly Consciousness Nan Xiu's words were like thunder, causing many people present to frown. In their extremely clear memories, they vaguely recalled a vague figure. It was clearly a very familiar shadow, but no matter how carefully they tried to recall it, they could not remember who that blurry figure was. Some people who did not believe in evil forced themselves to concentrate their mental energy to recall the blurry figure that aroused their curiosity, but the next moment they were caught off guard by a headache. It was not too strong, but everyone present were monks who had practiced for many years. With a little thought, they could understand the warning brought by this headache. It's God's will that he doesn't want them to remember something. In shock, they followed Nan Xiu's gaze to seek Song Hui's answer. The other party just responded with a faint "yes" and said no more. Jiang Yu knew nothing about the content of their meeting. With the second round of competition approaching, Jiang Yu pestered Song Hui and asked a few questions about Sang Ju. After learning that the other party had temporarily disappeared, he stopped and concentrated on preparing for the second round of competition. Even Sang Yang, after Jiang Yu comforted her several times, was able to comfort Jiang Yu in return and told her not to worry. To be fair, Jiang Yu was not overly worried about this. She always believed that Sang Ju would not be able to escape for long. It was only a matter of time to find him and get the Qingyunqin back. However, during the period of preparation for the second round of competition, Jiang Yu more or less felt that something was wrong.
She randomly found a place to practice swordplay, and suddenly an elder from another sect appeared. Not only did he stare at her the whole time, he also gave her some guidance from time to time. She would take Yuan Heng for a walk on the street to relax, and would suddenly meet an elder from the Medicine Sect, who would stuff a bottle of top-grade elixir into her hands in an irresistible manner. This is not an isolated case. The elders she met during this period have all been more or less caring towards her. Wei Xu followed her and was instructed several times. He stared at her suspiciously for a while and asked her, "What did you do again?" At that time, Jiang Yu had just been forced by the neighboring Cangyu Sect's Sect Master Lin to practice the Cangyu Sect's unique sword techniques for dozens of times. He was out of breath. When he heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes: "What am I doing? Asking for trouble?" Wei Xu raised his eyebrows and thought that this was true. But why? He watched Yuan Heng hand Jiang Yu a handkerchief while thinking about it. It would be fine if they gave him some guidance for Song Hui's sake, but now these people urged him to practice every day and sent him elixirs. Now they even taught him the unique sword skills of their own sect. No matter how Wei Xu thought about it, he found it unbelievable. Although Jiang Yu felt something was wrong, he didn't think about it too much. All the things that seemed incredible and impossible to others, Jiang Yu was able to classify them as the consciousness of heaven after being surprised by that meaningless journey to the afterlife. Although Jiang Yu complained, he accepted all the things and instructions given by the elders. She needed to become stronger, even if it was only for a short period of time, even if she had to use countless pills, she urgently needed to have the strength to fight Jing Mo. She, Yuan Heng and Wei Xu were standing on this empty land. When she turned around, she suddenly met the gaze of Jun Mo who was standing next to Sect Master Lin who had already walked away. Half of his body was hidden in the shadows. Jiang Yu could not clearly see his expression. She could only see the faint smile on his face and the slow movement of his lips to her. "Good luck." He said. (End of this chapter)