Sima Yijian immediately stepped forward and knocked on the door.
After everyone waited for a while, the door opened from the inside, and a disciple from Yunwu Peak came out.
He saw Sima Yijian and Xiao Yan at first sight, "Elder brother... why are you back?"
He remembered that the master suddenly launched an attack last night and smashed everything in the hall to pieces, saying that his senior brother and Xiao Yan must be killed without their bodies intact.
At that time, the entire Yunwu Peak disciples were still wondering, shouldn't they be dead?
Unexpectedly, the two of them appeared at the entrance of Yunwu Peak this morning.
The disciple reacted, quickly closed the door, and walked out, trying to pull Sima Yijian and Xiao Yan aside to talk.
"It's okay, just say it here."
Sima Yijian spoke in a deep voice.
The disciple glanced at Chiho and thought it was nothing, so he whispered, "You should leave quickly. Master hates you now."
Sima Yijian and Xiao Yan looked at each other.
They didn't think much, guessing that Leng Qianqiu was still angry about what happened that day.
"Let's get our stuff and leave."
Sima Yijian felt that it was a bit hard to say anything. At least, he had to take away his luggage.
He and Xiao Yan are now sleeping on wooden boards at Wuyong Peak.
I really don’t know whether Wuyongfeng is too poor or Shen Qiuming is too stingy. Anyway, it’s hard to describe.
The disciple looked at the swords in Sima Yijian and Xiao Yan's hands: Aren't both of their Dantians destroyed? Can they still practice?
He nodded quickly, "Senior Brother, you must hurry up and avoid being discovered by Master."
Although he knew that Sima Yijian had been expelled from Yunwu Peak, he still used to call him senior brother.
"Don't call me senior brother anymore."
Sima Yijian smiled bitterly and looked at Chiho, "Senior sister, let's go in."
The disciple opened the door for a moment, "Wait a minute, you... what did you call Suisui just now?"
Sima Yijian didn't want to hide it, "Xiao Yan and I have already worshiped Wuyong Peak."
The other party was stunned on the spot for a moment, not knowing how to react at all.
Sima Yijian stepped forward and opened the door, "Senior sister, let's go in."
"Yes." Chiho's small group walked at the front, and the others followed.
The disciple reacted and immediately chased after him, lowering his voice, "Master... Sima Yijian, are you crazy? You clearly know the grudges between our Yunwu Peak and Wuyong Peak, how could you..."
Sima Yijian's voice was calm, "If Master hadn't tried to save us, Xiao Yan and I would have died long ago."
The disciple was stunned for a moment, then continued, "Of course I have to be grateful for the life-saving grace, but I can't join their disciples. We at Yunwu Peak..."
Xiaotuanzi couldn't listen anymore, "What? Senior brother, is there anything bad about our Wuyong Peak?"
She stood there angrily, pinching her waist, Baozi's face was indeed unconvinced.
Their Wuyong Peak is so good, it is the best place in the entire Xianling Sect.
"Your Wuyong Peak is the weakest place in the entire Xianling Sect." The other party muttered softly.
"Nonsense!" Chiho, who had the demeanor of a senior sister, pointed at Sima Yijian, "Junior brother, how about you compete with this Yunwu Peak disciple?"
The other party smiled disdainfully, "You know how to pick up ready-made ones."
"Come on, Suisui!" Chiho immediately rolled up her sleeves and was about to compete with her opponent.
The disciple looked at Sima Yijian and Xiao Yan, and finally shook his head, "Forget it, just take your things and leave. You will not be welcome at Yunwu Peak in the future."
Xiao Yan picked up the fighting cock-like dumpling and said, "Okay, senior sister, if you don't want to be like him, let's go get something."
"snort!"
Chiho raised her chin and said, "For the sake of my junior brother, Suisui won't argue with you. If you dare to speak ill of Wuyongfeng again, Suisui won't be able to spare you."
The disciple smiled disdainfully again.
He didn't believe in any three-and-a-half-year-old peerless genius.
Sima Yijian's face turned cold, "Pay attention to your attitude. If you are disrespectful to my senior sister again, don't be rude to me."
"You!" The disciple was so angry that his face turned green. Seeing Sima Yijian and the others leaving, he gritted his teeth and ran towards Leng Qianqiu's dormitory.
Now Yunwu Peak is missing two generals, Sima Yijian and Xiao Yan, and it happens to be without a leader.
If he has made great achievements, maybe the master will promote him.
Several people went to Sima Yijian's room first.
As soon as she entered, Chiho was stunned, "Junior Brother Yijian, is this really your dormitory?"
Sima Yijian nodded sheepishly, "Yes."
"This is so beautiful, even more beautiful than Shi Hu's room."
Chiho was dazzled by the dazzling array of treasures in the room.
Sima Yijian sighed softly, Yunwu Peak was already the richest place in the Xianling Sect, and he was Leng Qianqiu's most valued genius, so of course he didn't want any treasures.
In fact, all the decorations placed in the room are just beautiful.
Chiho ran to a glass lamp and said, "This lamp is so beautiful, Chiho likes it."
"Sister, if you like it, just take it away yourself."
Sima Yijian went straight to the quilt on the bed.
Chiho was particularly happy, "Give it to Senior Sister? Thank you, Junior Brother Yijian."
She hurriedly held the glazed lamp in her arms, looking like a little money-lover.
Youying felt that she had no idea: What kind of master could teach such a disciple, how evil!
Chiho ran to another luminous pearl and said, "Wow, it's so beautiful!"
"Take it away!" Sima Yijian couldn't help laughing.
Chiho held Ye Mingzhu in her arms again, and the bead was almost as big as her head.
At this time, she took two things and it was a bit difficult for her.
The Demon Lord standing at the door changed his expression slightly, waiting for Chiho to put the treasures into the space bag.
Xiaotuanzi also fell in love with a colorful dress. The dress was as thin as cicada wings, but it shone with brilliant light and was very beautiful.
She looked at it eagerly: If Senior Sister Lingxi wears this dress, it will definitely be very beautiful.
Sima Yijian packed the bedding and some daily necessities, then smiled and said, "Senior sister, please take those clothes as well."
In fact, he originally planned to give this treasured garment to Qin Youyou, but never gave it away.
Chiho held the two treasures in her arms and had no hands to take the treasure clothes. "Brother Heiqiu, help Suisui take them."
Xiaotuanzi handed over the Night Pearl.
Youying rolled her eyes, "I won't help!"
How can I help if he doesn't even collect it?
"Stingy!" Chiho snorted.
Xiao Yan stepped forward in time, "I'll do it, but doesn't Senior Sister have a space bag?"
"Yes!"
Chiho suddenly remembered and looked at the Demon Lord with a smile, "Suisui has."
As he said this, he was about to take out the space bag, intending to loot all the treasures here.
The Demon Lord half-closed his eyes and couldn't help but feel a little nervous. As long as the kid opened the space bag, he could get back the Nine Nether Sword Spirit and leave here.
He promised not to show any flaws, for fear that Suisui would think of something.
Chiho took out the space bag and showed it off in front of Sima Yijian and Xiao Yan.
"Suisui's space bag is super good. Look, how beautiful it is..."
The Demon Lord was anxious and proud: Of course, it doesn’t matter who gave it to me, how can my things be bad? Praise me more, I like to hear it. No! Stop talking nonsense and open it quickly! This chapter has been completed!