The girl is charming and charming, with slightly thin cheeks, a faint sassy temperament, rosy lips, and clear eyebrows. When she smiles, the right corner of her mouth is raised, a bit naughty.
"Little junior sister!"
Yu Tianhua yelled, joy overflowing on his face, and he opened his arms to pick her up.
After the scary-headed violent bear let out its habitual roar, Yu Tianhua immediately stood still, not daring to take a step forward, and waved to the girl on the bear's back, "Come down quickly and let senior brother hug you."
The enthusiastic Yu Tianhua received a sad eye roll.
"Senior brother, I am almost eleven years old, I am no longer a child of seven or eight."
The violent bear carried the little girl into the main hall. Mo Xiaoran rode on the back of the violent bear and swept past the registered disciples who occupied one third of the hall with a cold expression.
"Big brother!"
"Little junior sister, what's the matter?" Mu Lei said softly.
"Dad said that the Ziyun Sect is about to ask questions. The sect may not be safe. Senior brothers and sisters who are willing to come down the mountain can be allowed to leave without stopping them."
There was a roar in the main hall, the crowd was so excited that the noise could almost knock off the roof of the hall.
The five named disciples all looked at Mo Xiaoran blankly, wondering why the master would give such an order.
"Is this true?"
Chen Sang's slender eyes flickered, full of suspicion.
The fourth disciple, Wei Qianfang, is the only female among the five direct disciples. During the time when the master's wife was away, she took on most of the discipline of Mo Xiaoran and had a close relationship with the junior sister.
"Little junior sister, how can master let his disciples go down the mountain? Where are the sect's rules and where is the relationship between master and disciple? No, I have to ask master to take back his life."
"Sister!"
Mo Xiaoran called out coldly, looking down at his senior sister with unquestionable majesty.
This look in the eyes of a teenage girl is very strange in itself, but in Wei Qianfang's eyes, it feels so natural.
It seems like it should be so.
She gave up the idea of looking for her master to reason with her, and turned her hopeful eyes to her calm senior brother.
Mu Lei understood and was about to speak when he saw his junior sister looking at him.
Looking at it from the side, he didn't feel anything tangible, but until he actually looked into his eyes, the senior brother of the twelfth level of Foundation Establishment felt inexplicably guilty.
From Mo Xiaoran's eyes, he saw a trace of his master.
The kind of firmness and confidence that once you make a decision, it won't change.
"Listen, all the disciples of Qingguang Peak. The question is coming. Life and death are uncertain, and the future is uncertain. All disciples can go or stay at your own discretion. No one can stop you."
All the registered disciples looked at each other in confusion until the disciple who wanted to leave looked around and walked out of the crowd first, swaggering away.
At this time, disciples in twos and threes also came out.
After all, we have lived and studied together for many years, and it is impossible to say that we do not have feelings.
They came to Mu Lei and bowed slightly, their faces full of shame. Even so, compared with their wealth and life, what did the embarrassment in front of them mean?
In the end, only fifty registered disciples remained.
The building was empty, and the hall suddenly felt lonely and desolate.
Mu Lei narrowed his eyes slightly, Chen Sang looked outside the palace door and sneered, the other three were filled with indignation, and Wei Qianfang couldn't help scolding those disciples for being unjust.
The remaining fifty registered disciples stood firmly in the hall, comforting several people.
"Senior brother, don't make trouble. If you get angry with those people, you will hurt your body in vain!" "The sect is here, we are here! The worst is that we will fight with the Ziyun Sect."
"Everyone is destined to die, and it may be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. It will not be unfair for someone to hold a back before death."
Because most of the people left, the remaining disciples not only did not lose confidence, but became more united. Looking at the high-spirited juniors, Mu Lei took a deep breath and felt that something soft in his heart was touched. There was an unexpected feeling.
move.
"This time, I would like to thank all the junior brothers and sisters on behalf of the sect."
Mu Lei cupped his hands, and the other four followed him and cupped their hands at the same time. All the named disciples quickly bowed and said, "For the master and the sect, do you dare not to die for the sake of me?"
"What's wrong with you? How can the matter be as serious as you say?"
Mo Xiaoran jumped off the violent bear easily and patted its thick skin, "Go, let's cool down then."
The red-blooded violent bear's intelligence is not inferior to that of others. He is eating melon happily at this moment. Hearing this, he curled his lips and lay down to the side with a face full of displeasure. He closed his eyes and rested, but his two round ears kept standing up.
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"Where is Master now?" Mu Lei asked.
"Dad just went to see the sect master. He asked me to accompany the two uncles to come to you and ask you to entertain them well. They are Daddy's distinguished guests."
Mu Lei then turned his attention to the swordsman in indigo robes and the rugged man Kong Wuli carrying a broadsword.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it, you will be shocked when you look at it.
The swordsman's sharp edge was sharp, and even though he was restrained, the fierce aura was still faintly exuding, and the rugged man was even more remarkable. He stood there as calm as a mountain, and he had to look up at him.
The realm of the two of them is so profound that it is like a deep, dark pool with no bottom, making it difficult for people to tell the depth.
Although his appearance is not as graceful and graceful as his master's, he is still tall and tall which is difficult for him to match.
Mu Lei immediately positioned himself, bowed and said, "I have met these two seniors."
Liu Buhui smiled and nodded gently, while Niu Ba gave a heavy "hmm".
"You two, please follow me!"
He has made up his mind that these two people must have extraordinary life experiences and must be taken care of properly. During the critical period of Ziyun Sect's questioning, they may become a powerful help to the sect.
"This is Uncle Liu Liu Buhui, and this is Uncle Niu Ba. They are both very capable and will come to our sect to stay for a while."
Mo Xiaoran introduced with a smile, walked beside the three of them, touched Niu Meng's head and introduced happily again, "This one... I met him when I went out with my father. He is very powerful and he is my best friend."
partner."
Mu Lei glanced at the two bosses who looked motionless, and murmured in his heart.
The strength of these two people is unpredictable, and their momentum is on par with their master. They may be masters of the tenth level or above of foundation building.
But the junior sister said that the two of them are good... Not bad? Such a high evaluation.
Mu Lei felt uneasy and found that the two of them were following him with great interest as they walked along the mountain path shrouded in the shade of trees, with no expression of complacency on their faces.
Such an evaluation is actually taken for granted.
The little ox's eyes were clear in black and white, and when they turned, they had a spiritual charm. He was obviously a demon with enlightened spiritual intelligence and had reached the fourth level of psychic cultivation.
It is enviable luck for a junior sister to have such a spiritual pet.
As for the terrifying violent bear, it followed a few people obediently, like a little sheep, and no longer showed its teeth and claws just now.
Along the way, Liu Buhui felt that the spiritual energy in the mountain was thin, and the buildings in the distance had become mottled with the baptism of time. How could they have any trace of the majestic momentum of the Cangyu Sword Sect?
It was too difficult for Brother Mo and Xiaoran to succeed in cultivation in such a poor sect! He felt sad in his heart, feeling that it was a pity that Mo Jiuxuan was so talented but was trapped in a low-ranking sect.
If Brother Mo were in Wuji Sect, I wonder how far he would have practiced now?
After sending the two distinguished guests to the top of the mountain, accompanied by his senior brother, Mo Xiaoran took Bao Xiong and Niu Meng to run wild in the mountains and play around.
There were many disciples coming down the mountain, and they were half ashamed and half afraid when they met the little girl.
He was ashamed and became a deserter, but what he was afraid of was the powerful and huge violent bear with a body as big as a hill. Even if he was playing with the little girl, the sound it made was like thunder.
Tired from playing, Mo Xiaoran lay on the bluestone under the shade of the trees in the mountains. There was a steep slope in front of him. He could see the majestic and green main peak among the flowing clouds, with the overhanging eaves hidden among them. The sect disciples descending the mountain walked along the rugged road.
The mountain roads are hurried, like mountain people rushing home when it rains.
Suddenly, she noticed that there were seven or eight Taoist priests in the air with fluttering sleeves and swords, aiming directly at the Wuji Hall of Wuji Peak.
They wore light blue robes with dark blue patterns embroidered on the edges of the sleeves and jade pendants hanging from their waists. They looked extraordinary.
"Those guys look so awesome!"
The first moment the red-blooded violent bear discovered those people, he felt deep fear. This was the instinctive fear of the strong beasts.
Mo Xiaoran said, "Looking at how aggressive and malicious they are, I have to go to Grandpa Sect Master and have a look!"
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Wuji Sect's main hall.
A disciple came to report, "Sect Master, what Peak Master Mo proposed has been communicated to the entire sect."
Taoist Master Minglang asked impatiently, "What's the situation? Are there only a few cowardly boys coming down the mountain, while the vast majority of disciples are willing to live and die with the mountain gate?"
The disciple looked embarrassed, and his tone was much lower, "Excuse me...Uncle Master, most of the disciples have gone down the mountain."
The faces of everyone in the hall froze, and Taoist Master Ming Lang was suddenly furious, clenching his skinny fists, "I will go and destroy these evil obstacles who deceive the master, destroy the ancestors, and betray the master."
"clear!"
The old sect leader who was as calm as a mountain shouted to stop him, "Jiu Xuan is right. The future of the sect is worrying. It is no wonder that the disciples want to leave. Let them go!"
At the end of the sentence, the old sect leader's eyes seemed to lose their luster and he was a little discouraged.
People who had worked hard for hundreds of years could not get together, which deeply stimulated him.
Ming Lang said "Hi" angrily, shook his sleeves fiercely, turned his head and said nothing.
Outside the main hall, more disciples came to report.
"Taoist Priest Yuanming of Xuanyun Sect has arrived."
Before he finished speaking, Taoist Priest Yuan Ming walked into the hall with a swagger, followed by more than a dozen heroic monks.
Looking at their cultivation levels, most of them are above the tenth level of foundation building.
Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come!
Taoist priest Xuanqing cheered up and walked to the square platform to greet him. The other elders straightened their backs and stood on both sides.
Although the Xuanyun Sect is the top sect among the third tier, it cannot weaken the Wuji Sect's spirit in front of them.
Master Yuan Ming had a big smile on his face, strode over, stretched out his hands early, walked up to him, and held the hand of the old sect leader.
"Old friend Xuanqing, long time no see. The Taoism has become profound again."
Taoist Master Xuanqing also laughed and said, "Master Yuanming, you are more energetic now."
The two of them were like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, chatting affectionately and flattering each other, and had a great time.
But everyone clearly saw that under the warm and close appearance, there was an undercurrent between the two people, and the actual situation was strange and turbulent.