Night fell. Li Qingqiu went to the Dark Hall to find Mo Jiuhong and ordered him to take disciples into Tianxuan Mountain to investigate its plans.
Mo Jiuhong was thrilled. The Dark Hall finally had a mission.
He had already resolved to develop the Dark Hall well. As long as they earned enough merit, they could become the most reliable hall in Li Qingqiu's eyes.
Mo Jiuhong had an ambition.
He wanted the Dark Hall to rise above the Eight Halls and the Sword Sect.
"Don't keep hiding inside the Dark Hall. You need to go out and get around more often. True concealment means hiding in plain sight. Understand?"
Before leaving, Li Qingqiu reminded the Dark Hall disciples.
If people stayed in the shadows all the time, their minds could easily go awry. Besides, Li Qingqiu didn't want the Dark Hall disciples to grow estranged from the sect.
The disciples naturally agreed, though only they knew what they were really thinking.
After assigning the mission, Li Qingqiu left.
Since he rarely came down from the mountain, he decided to visit his disciples.
As the cultivation atmosphere in the Qingxiao Sect grew stronger, the disciples' sense of day and night had also drifted away from the mortal world. Even at night, people moved about Qingxiao Mountain, and disciples could be seen cultivating in every grove.
Li Qingqiu made his way to Zhao Zhen's Cave Mansion, where Zhao Zhen was cultivating.
So far, the sect had only issued four Cave Mansions, but Mingguang had already led people in building ten more, waiting for Li Qingqiu to assign them.
Li Qingqiu planned to distribute Cave Mansions to the higher-ups first, once there were enough.
In a sect, young disciples couldn't possibly receive better treatment than the higher-ups. Doing that would cause trouble,