Although the Royal Sacred Sect had many factions, they didn’t interfere with each others matters. Rather than to say they were a sect, it would be better to say that they were an alliance.
This point was clearly understood by all the factions within the Sect. The Core Faction were the masters of the Royal Sacred Sect, while the other factions were their servants. If they were truly a sect instead of an alliance, that elder surnamed Li wouldn’t have needed to invite Qin Wentian to join the Core Faction.
In this alliance, the Core Faction was the leading faction. They were the strongest, irreplaceable faction. In the history of the Royal Sacred Sect, there had been cases of other factions being replaced before. Those factions that were too weak would simply be eliminated and kicked out. They didn’t have the qualifications to remain in the Royal Sacred Sect.
As for the Royal Sacred Sect, naturally there would be times where they needed the various factions. But the ancestor didn’t really touch much on that.
He too was very saddened by Quinn’s death. But if they rebelled, he knew that an unprecedented calamity involving the lives of all their members of the Battle Sword Sect would descend upon them.
Right now, they could only endure and bear with this agony. Zai Qiu slew a genius of their Faction, but they couldn’t do anything to him. In addition to that, from now onwards, the Core Faction might always be wary towards them.
Regarding all of this, Qin Wentian had no idea at all. Right now he was on his way back to the Sacred Royal City. As to why he took so long to return, it was because no one led the way. He had to traverse the vast Illusion Mountains for a few days before he exited the mountain range. The immortal palace was somewhere inside it, and was exceedingly hard to locate. Comparatively, it was much easier to exit rather than entering. The immortal palace was too small compared to the outside world. And as long as one was outside the immortal palace, they just had to head straight in a direction and they would find their way out sooner or later.
Qin Wentian’s heart was set on speeding home, and his speed was extremely quick. Outside the city gates of the Sacred Royal City, there was an extremely beautiful silhouette standing there with her eyes staring at the far off distance as though waiting for someone to return.
Behind this flawless maiden, there were several silhouettes. These were all maidens of the Medicine Sovereign Sect, and they all exuded an extraordinary aura that caused the gazes of people to be constantly drawn in their direction.
"Who is the Holy Maiden of the Medicine Sovereign Valley waiting for? She has already been standing there for more than two days." Many felt taken aback by the sight. This flawlessly beautiful maiden had stood there day and night motionlessly for the past few days.
"The only person that could cause the Holy Maiden to wait, other than the top ranker of the Immortal Martial Realm Qin Wentian, who else could it be?" Someone laughed. However, no one knew why would Mo Qingcheng would wait at this place for Qin Wentian. Right now, roughly about a year had already passed since the Immortal Martial Realm concluded, but Qin Wentian’s name was still fresh in topics of discussion among the crowd. He slew Di Shi on the Sacred Battle Platform and fought against supreme-tiered Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns. Even the era-suppressing genius Fan Miaoyu, who was at the peak of Heavenly Dipper, had conceded to him. However after that, when the Core Faction of the Royal Sacred Sect issued an invitation to him, Qin Wentian seemed to have vanished without a trace. Maybe, he entered some secretive realms or went far away.
"If the Holy Maiden would long for me so much, I would even be willing to die." Someone in the crowd sighed.
Actually, Mo Qingcheng had no choice but to wait for Qin Wentian here. If Qin Wentian returned, he should be returning via this direction. The Royal Sacred Region was too vast, if she chose to wait for him elsewhere, she might miss him. She knew of Quinn’s death and she knew that Qin Wentian had a very high probability of being in danger as well. Hence, she could only personally wait for him here. If the Royal Sacred Sect directly acted against Qin Wentian, they could only choose to fall out with them directly.
After another day passed by, the unending streams of people continued. Mo Qingcheng’s gaze had never left the entrance of the city. Not only here, there were quite a few scouts from the Battle Sword Sect stationed here as well.
Back then, the act of Quinn and Qin Wentian saving Fan Miaoyu caused Zai Qiu to kill Quinn out of hatred. The Battle Sword Faction was helpless, they couldn’t avenge Quinn. Zai Qiu’s surname was Zai, the surname of the Sacred Emperor. His status wasn’t simply someone of the Core Faction, he was also one of the direct descendents of the Sacred Emperor.
Those surnamed Zai would usually hold high positions in the Royal Sacred Sect and possessed special privileges. If his surname wasn’t Zai, Zai Qiu wouldn’t have dared to be so brazen, acting first without seeking approval. It was because he knew that nobody dared to touch him. Not even the Battle Sword Faction, unless the Battle Sword Faction wanted to use the lives of everyone in their sect to gamble for Zai Qiu’s life.
Right now, not far from the Sacred Royal City, Qin Wentian was soaring on a sword formed of his sword Qi, speeding forward with blinding speed. His white robes fluttered and his hair danced in the wind. He stood with his hands clasped behind his back, and eyes filled with spirit set in his handsome countenance contained hints of confidence and being at ease. After this journey into the immortal palace, his combat strength was already at the very peak of Heavenly Dipper.
Not so long ago, Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns were unreachable existences to him. But now, he was already about to prepare for his breakthrough to the Celestial Phenomenon Realm. Time that flowed by when he was cultivating was simply akin to a dream.
The ancient city soon entered his vision, and right now, Qin Wentian’s expression stiffened slightly before a radiant smile appeared on his lips. Staring at that flawlessly beautiful woman waiting for him, Qin Wentian’s heart filled with warmth. He had his heart set on speeding home, but wasn’t Qingcheng also constantly thinking of him? Right now she was actually waiting outside the Sacred Royal City for him to return.
"Qingcheng." Qin Wentian’s speed grew even quicker. He transformed into a beam of light and instantly landed beside Mo Qingcheng. Gazing at her, his eyes were filled with warmth and gentleness.
"Wentian." Mo Qingcheng held on to Qin Wentian’s hand as her head leaned against his chest. After a moment, she pulled away as a mesmerizing smile appeared on her face.
"I’m back," Qin Wentian softly replied. This separation had lasted for more than half a year. Qin Wentian’s heart was filled with guilt; Mo Qingcheng was his woman, yet it seemed that they spent more time apart rather than together.
"Mhm," Mo Qingcheng nodded her head.
"Let’s return to the Royal Sacred Sect first." Qin Wentian smiled. However, soon after, he saw Mo Qingcheng’s countenance drastically change. Qin Wentian involuntarily inquired, "What’s wrong?"
"Wentian, accompany me to the Medicine Sovereign Valley okay?" Mo Qingcheng’s gaze was like water as she stared at Qin Wentian.
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