"Xiaohong, what exactly do you want to say? My teacher doesn't have the patience to try to kill time here and say it with pleasure,"

Gong Xiaohong was the one who grew up watching the Nine Yin Master. She knew the mood of this disciple very well. She had a good heart, was flexible and strong. The only disadvantage was that she was sometimes too kind and lacked the momentum to dominate the world. Therefore, she had been hesitating about the future candidates for the Emei sect.

"Master... Master, when my disciple was traveling abroad, he was chased by his enemy Zhong Wanshan and almost was insulted. It was Chu Tian who saved me, so, I think, I want..."

Gong Xiaohong spoke hesitantly, and when she talked about her own affairs, her cleverness disappeared all of a sudden.

"Zhong Wanshan, this bastard, didn't you say you killed it with your own hands? It turns out there is still a secret?"

Hearing this name, a trace of haze appeared on the plump face of Master Jiuyin. Zhong Wanshan is a full scum of the world. I don’t know how many young girls have passed by. They were once a public nuisance in the world. Emei is an orthodox sect. It is the right sect to eliminate scum. Therefore, Gong Xiaohong, who was young and energetic, thought she had been well-known for her master. She walked around the world with her sword. When she met Zhong Wanshan, she was completely defeated. When she was plundered and was about to be humiliated, Chu Tian appeared and saved her. This was just a small episode. At that time, Gong Xiaohong became famous and respected. However, Gong Xiaohong knew that she had no strength at all. In recent years, she had been practicing hard so that she could be worthy of the title of the hero who killed demons and eliminated demons.

"Don't tell me that Chu Tian was the one who saved you back then,"

Master Jiuyin shouted in a bad tone.

"yes……"

Gong Xiaohong carefully lowered her head.

"you……"

Master Jiuyin couldn't help but look cold, staring at his beloved disciple, and took a deep breath: "Xiaohong, since that's the case, the master will not see him, let alone help him. There is no good thing in the men in the world. Even if he helps you, he will have some intentions. Forget him."

Master Jiuyin said coldly.

"But, Master, you said that you will be repaid if you have any grudges, and you will be rewarded if you have any kindness. My Emei is a well-known clan. Could it be..."

"Get out!"

Master Jiuyin shouted loudly.

“Yes, Master,”

Gong Xiaohong wanted to say something, but Master Jiuyin interrupted her and drove her out.

"Brother Chu, I'm sorry, it seems I can't help you anymore."

Outside, Gong Xiaohong sighed softly, with a bitter expression. This was his savior back then. Now that he is in trouble, he is powerless, which makes Gong Xiaohong a little discouraged for a moment.

After thinking for a while, she headed towards the abandoned courtyard. Since she couldn't help Chu Tian, ​​she could only send Chu Tian away as soon as possible. Otherwise, once the master knew about it, she would definitely be punished.

"Miscellaneous fate, evil fate, Xiaohong, it's not that the master is unwilling to help you, but that there is no good thing for the men in the world. Only if you have the potential to practice, can you have a future in the end. Do you know, do you know all the expectations of you as a teacher?"

In the room, Master Jiuyin sighed softly. Zhou Xiaonan's affairs during the day, coupled with Gong Xiaohong, made her feel a little uneasy. She felt that her disciples could not help with the temptation outside. If this continues, something big will happen sooner or later.

After thinking for a while, Master Jiuyin left his room and headed towards a hall.

“I’ve met the master,”

The disciple Ling Yun, who was patrolling the night, happened to meet the Master Jiuyin with a group of junior sisters.

"Yeah, nothing is wrong,"

Master Jiuyin asked casually with his whisk in his hand.

"If you go back to the master, there is nothing wrong at the moment. The disciples will patrol every place and will never let something happen to Emei. No one can come in,"

Ling Yun confidently expressed his merits to his master.

"Well, very good, Ling-yun, it's getting late, let the disciples disperse, and have to take their junior sisters to do morning classes tomorrow morning,"

Master Jiuyin looked a little solemn and said lightly.

"Thank you for your concern. The disciple is not tired. When the disciple inspects the last few places, he will liberate his junior sister and then go back to rest."

Ling Yun said with a pleasing voice, looking at Master Jiuyin, with a desire in his eyes, but Master Jiuyin said nothing, just nodded and left.

"Senior Sister Lingyun, the master said last time that she will abdicate in three years, and the position of Emei's head coach will be passed on to you, Gong Xiaohong and Zhou Xiaonan. Now that something happened to Xiaonan, it is only the only one who is the one who is the one who is Xiaohong and Xiaohong. I don't know who the master will choose?"

Someone of his junior sisters talked too much.

"That's more, our Senior Sister Lingyun is smart and capable, and in terms of strength, she is not worse than Senior Sister Gong Xiaohong. She will definitely choose Senior Sister Lingyun,"

A disciple immediately said with a compliment.

"That's right, Senior Sister Gong Xiaohong has repeatedly made her master unhappy. Today, she even pleaded for Zhou Xiaonan. The master must have had an objection to her, but she didn't show it."

Another female disciple came forward and said in a flattering manner.

"Okay, don't talk about this anymore, and you won't be allowed to discuss it in the future. Master is as keen as a ruler, so naturally I know who is more useful to Emei. Also, as disciples, do we only focus on the position of the Emei Sect? As disciples, do you have to share the worries of the master at all times? I don't care about what the master is not. As long as I follow the master, I will be satisfied."

Ling Yun said loudly, scolding his junior sister, but he looked in the direction where Master Jiuyin left.

"This Lingyun..."

Not far away, the Nine Yin Master stopped, shook his head and sighed slightly, and then headed towards the hall.

"The master should have something to worry about, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to Emei Hall late at night."

Finally, Ling Yun whispered to himself softly, then waved his hand and led the patrol disciples to the other direction.

The Emei Hall is where Emei entertains distinguished guests. There is a huge statue in the middle. It is a graceful woman. Although it is just a statue, it can still be seen that this woman has a very good appearance, a graceful figure, and her eyes look forward. This is the founder of Emei.

"Master, what should I do? The outside world has changed, the temptation is too great, and the disciples can't hold their true hearts anymore. Do you really have to let go of the rules and make two choices like Yi Xiu Palace? Why can't my disciples in Emei escape the word "love disaster?"

Looking at the statue, Master Jiuyin murmured to himself and expressed his concerns.

"Rules are dead, people live. If a big sect wants to develop, they must not stick to the rules. The soul of a sect is human. If the soul of a sect is gone, what's the use of observing the dead rules?"
Chapter completed!