"Tell me, what brings the three of you here?" Lou Xuanzhi's face held an unfathomable depth.
Qi Yue glanced at Xie Ji'an kneeling down, and a thought flashed through her mind: "Reporting to Master, I have recently had some insights, so I came to seek guidance from Senior Brother."
Qi Yue spoke so earnestly that Lou Xuanzhi believed her without question. Le Luoxi and Song Yanzhuo were on tenterhooks. Oh no! How dare my junior sister steal my lines!
Under that undeniable gaze, the two of them frantically racked their brains.
Before they could come up with an answer, Lou Xuanzhi's cold voice rang out: "And what about you?"
In a flash, Song Yanzhuo said, "Reporting to Master, Sixth Junior Brother recently inscribed a formation, and I would like to exchange some pointers with Eldest Senior Brother."
"..." Lou Xuanzhi frowned almost imperceptibly: "Since that's the case, then go. It's perfect, let me see how much you've improved lately."
Qi Yue forced a smile: "Yes."
I'm emotionally devastated.
What are you doing? What's so interesting? Are you the kind of person who cares about your disciples' progress? Are you the kind of person who enjoys teaching disciples?
[Hilarious! Where were you before, teaching us? Now we know everything and have no questions. And here you are?]
Are you about to start showing off your master's power?
[Sit down right now!!!]
Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant! Listening to Qiyue's heartfelt words, Le Luoxi lowered her head, her face incredibly beautiful.
Even as he knelt, Xie Ji'an wore an imperceptible smile. This was the image of his aloof and unapproachable master in his disciple's mind; if his master knew, he wondered if he could bear it…
Song Yanzhuo tried his best to remain calm and not laugh out loud. His junior sister was really too mean. He didn't even want to think how funny it would be if his master heard his junior sister's thoughts.
The person who can hear my thoughts: LOL, you guys just lift your butts and I'll know what kind of shit you're taking. So you're only allowed to laugh at me, but I'm not allowed to expose you?
I can't stand even a little bit!
With a flash, Lou Xuanzhi disappeared. The three people, except for Qiyue, felt a jolt in their hearts. Oh no, could Master also hear Junior Sister's thoughts?
In July, her face was ashen.
[I'm speechless! I'm truly speechless! Did he go to capture Sixth Senior Brother?]
Forehead?
The three were dumbfounded, craning their necks. The next moment, a gust of wind swept by, and the three saw Gu Xingchuan being pulled by his belt.
Xie Ji'an and the other two breathed a sigh of relief. Well, their master didn't hear them.
Qi Yue looked at Gu Xingchuan, who was completely bewildered, and couldn't help but smile.
[Sixth Senior Brother looks like a big turtle~]
Gu Xingchuan's lips twitched, and he felt like crying. It was all his master's fault. He grabbed him and ran away without saying a word. And why did he have to grab his belt?!
Xie Ji'an and the other two looked at Gu Xingchuan, who resembled a turtle, with strange expressions and amusement in their eyes.
Lou Xuanzhi also glanced at it, and although he felt apologetic, his mood inexplicably improved.
Then, watching Song Yanzhuo and Le Luoxi being beaten down by Xie Ji'an, he felt even better.
On the contrary, Le Luoxi's mood plummeted. She hadn't said anything! Why was she being beaten too? What had she done to deserve this? She was just passing by...
She looked aggrieved.
It wasn't until she saw Xie Ji'an being beaten up by Qi Yue that a smile appeared on her face.
Xie Ji'an was deeply upset about this.
Is this the difference between spiritual roots? He was speechless.
"No progress." Lou Xuanzhi said coldly to Xie Ji'an, and kicked Xie Ji'an in the waist.
Qi Yue screamed inwardly.
【Aaaaaah!!! No, no, no! This is your future happiness! You idiot master!】
Lou Xuanzhi's face darkened, and he kicked again. What a load of bullshit happiness!
Xie Ji'an said he was very hurt, wondering why his master kept kicking him in the waist.
Song Yanzhuo, Le Luoxi, and Gu Xingchuan seemed to realize something, their ears turning slightly red. It was clear that their master was very dissatisfied with certain aspects. Tsk, even the eldest brother wasn't up to par!
In July, they simply gave up.
[Tsk tsk tsk, you're such a simpleton! Keep laughing and strutting around like that! You'll be in the crematorium sooner or later!]
Lou Xuanzhi's expression changed slightly but quickly returned to normal. He stopped kicking. Although he didn't know what "crematorium" meant, it wasn't a good word. Just to be safe, he decided not to kick anymore.
He turned around and said something.
"roll."
Xie Ji'an rubbed his lower back, stood up, and his deep eyes flashed over the bright red dress.
July pouted.
"Get lost, huh? Fine, get lost then. Only a few of us will put up with you."
The group paused briefly, then quickly dragged Qiyue away. As their presence vanished, the pill Lou Xuanzhi had just taken out of his spatial ring turned to dust in his hand.
Tsk, if this little guy knew he could hear her thoughts, I wonder if he would still dare to be so arrogant. It's infuriating!
After leaving, July lay on the bed, stroking the nine-tailed fox next to her and muttering to herself.
"The Immortal Sword Competition will be held soon, and by then all the sects should be in similar positions."
July counted the days, her eyes gleaming.
News came from Wanbaolou, Liuyun Sect, the Demon Clan, and Xiaoyao Sect.
The president of the Alchemy Guild died, and various forces within the guild fought for power. Mu Linghan of the Flowing Cloud Sect lived up to her expectations and became the sect leader of the Flowing Cloud Sect. With the support of the Kunlun Holy Land, he avenged his family.
With the sect leader of the Xiaoyao Sect seriously injured, Li Ze and Nalan Qing have become two opposing forces within the sect. Whoever wins the Immortal Sword Competition will become the next sect leader.
The demon king is seriously injured. Yuan Ji has already dealt with the other two powerful demons. She only needs to obtain the demon king's sacred artifact to kill him and secure her position as demon king.
However, the sacred artifact of the demon race disappeared without a trace after Luo Wuji's death.
Now, the cultivators from the Holy Sect, the Crimson Fire Sect, and the Hengyang Sect have surrounded the entire demon race.
Everyone believed that Luo Wuji was killed by the Demon King, but Yuan Ji knew otherwise.
Xia Wanqing did indeed make her move; this time, she was going to find her master.
Qiyue climbed Jiuyang Peak once again, this time with a serious expression on her face.
"Disciple Qiyue requests an audience with Master."
Oh? It's rare to see the little one so serious; it seems her grand plan has succeeded.
Lou Xuanzhi, who heard Qiyue's voice in the secret room, opened his eyes and flashed to Qiyue's side.
"What is it?" he asked, gesturing for Qiyue to get up.
Qi Yue stood up nimbly, looked up at Lou Xuanzhi with great respect: "This disciple wishes to borrow Master and Master's Nine Revolutions Reincarnation Mirror."
"What's so difficult about that? But shouldn't you tell your master what you're going to do?" Although Lou Xuanzhi had already learned most of what Qi Yue was thinking, he still didn't know the exact details.
With the three holy lands and five sects in chaos, and the demon race also restless, he must ensure the little guy's safety.
Now that things had come to this, Qiyue no longer concealed anything and told Lou Xuanzhi directly: "Xia Wanqing killed Luo Wuji and framed the demon race. Now an irreversible situation has formed between the demon race and the Holy Sect. However, Xia Wanqing took the demon race's sacred artifact. She is my enemy. We are like oil and water. The demon race's sacred artifact is extremely powerful. I don't want to leave behind any major trouble."
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