"So, Fifth Senior Brother was waiting for me here." Yun Huai said sarcastically, and suddenly reached out and pinched Zhuo Ziyu's face.
He clicked his tongue twice and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, your skin is thicker than before. No wonder you can say such things without blushing or skipping a beat."
"No way!" Zhuo Ziyu brushed his hand away and said confidently, "I'm just stating the facts. It's impolite to interrupt others. If you don't believe me, ask Junior Sister."
He brought up Qiyue, who was speechless and quickly waved her hand, looking completely indifferent: "I don't understand, I don't know, don't ask me."
[I am dead. Please burn paper money for me if you need anything!]
[Two childish brats!]
She felt a surge of disdain. Zhuo Ziyu and Yun Huai exchanged a glance, their ears turning red. Neither of them would back down, they glared at each other and whispered amongst themselves.
"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! Now your junior sister will dislike you!"
"It's your fault! It's all your fault!"
The two of them pushed each other as they walked forward.
Xie Ji'an and the others chuckled, and Yuan Zhi couldn't help but laugh as well.
Meanwhile, the news that the Eternal Holy Sect had eight minor demons and one demon follower spread like wildfire, and the Eternal Holy Sect became known as the Eternal Demon Sect in everyone's eyes.
After auctioning off their previous magical artifacts, the group followed Song Yanzhuo back to the Myriad Worlds Holy Sect.
Upon entering, Qiyue was speechless.
No wonder people call them the Demonic Sect. What are they all dressed like? Either all in black, all in red, or all in dark red, and their faces all look so sinister.
Qiyue opened her mouth, then, remembering the villainous characters in the TV dramas she watched in modern times, pursed her lips into a thin line.
[Excellent, this perfectly matches my stereotype of the Demonic Sect.]
Xie Ji'an looked bewildered: Stereotypes? It seems there is a bit of one.
Song Yanzhuo looked embarrassed: It's all Master's fault. I told him it wouldn't look good, but he just wouldn't believe me.
Le Luoxi was a little disgusted: It is a bit scary.
Shangguan Fu looked at him with a complicated expression: "My master's taste has deteriorated."
Zhuo Ziyu's eyes lit up: Wow! It looks so special!
Gu Xingchuan and Yun Huai wiped non-existent cold sweat from their foreheads: Thank goodness their master didn't mistreat them back then! These clothes are so ugly!
Yuan Zhi kept a close eye on Qi Yue's expression. Seeing the complicated look on Qi Yue's face, he also looked speechless. Sure enough, his master thought it was extremely ugly, just like him!
Lou Xuanzhi arrived with a resentful look on his face. This was a design he had meticulously crafted, and the elders all said it looked very imposing! Why wasn't the little guy satisfied yet?
Hmph! All that effort for rushing over the moment he heard her feelings? And what happened? He got angry! And the consequences are serious!
"What? Do you all seem dissatisfied with my sect?"
He got angry, and the consequence was that he glared coldly at Xie Ji'an and the others.
Xie Ji'an and the others had strange expressions, and they all saw something odd in each other's eyes.
Can Master hear Junior Sister's inner thoughts?
Qi Yue's heart skipped a beat.
[Oops! I was too obvious just now!]
Who!? Who's speaking!? A young man who had been rushing over behind Lou Xuanzhi stumbled and stopped abruptly, looking around warily.
Just then, that voice entered my ears again.
[Hahaha! Where did Master get this silly dog? It even trips on flat ground when it walks!]
Stupid dog?! Damn! He got insulted!
The man looked up, completely forgetting why he had come there earlier; now he was only focused on finding the person who had insulted him!
However, after looking for a long time, he didn't see anyone with their mouth open, or anyone whose aura was fluctuating and sending him a message.
He gritted his teeth, but apart from Yuan Zhi, Xie Ji'an and the others were so suppressing their laughter that they suffered internal injuries.
Lou Xuanzhi glanced suspiciously at the source of Qi Yue's gaze.
A crack appeared in his expression.
"What are you doing here tomorrow night?"
[Mingye? Is that the chuunibyou kid from the original work who's a half-human, half-demon? Tsk tsk tsk, good kid, good at everything, except he's not very bright, and his favorite thing in life is to worship his older brother!]
[They seize upon anyone who seems arrogant and powerful, someone with higher cultivation levels than themselves, and try to become their sworn brother, relying on flattery and sucking up to reach the pinnacle of life.]
Unfortunately, in the original story, he worshipped the wrong person, accidentally becoming the mortal enemy of the male and female protagonists. Although he enjoyed a period of glory, in the end, he was severely injured while saving his elder brother and was even reduced to a human stump by the powerful immortal sects!
[Tsk tsk tsk! What a pitiful guy!]
July clicked her tongue in amazement.
Mingye shuddered, his face stiffening.
What? Dead? He's dead? And he was chopped into a human stick?!
Mingye suddenly felt his legs and arms go weak for no reason, and he sat down on the ground with a thud. He didn't forget to look at the others, and when he saw that their expressions hadn't changed, he was sure that only he could hear the voice.
It seems that this voice is a sign from heaven, coming to save him!
He glanced at Lou Xuanzhi, a pang of heartache in his eyes. If even his lowly follower had died so tragically, his elder brother must have suffered even more...
Thinking about how good his older brother had been to him lately, he was determined to change his and his brother's fate since it was destiny.
Thinking this, Mingye suddenly stood up, completely unaware of the complex emotions that flashed deep in Xie Ji'an and the others' eyes.
"Master, I recently took on a disciple. How about you give me a disciple token or something? Also, where do I live?"
Qiyue looked at her cheap master, who was frowning and deep in thought, and raised her hand.
Mingye's eyes widened as he ran to Lou Xuanzhi's feet, looking at Qiyue and subtly scrutinizing her from head to toe. It was this young woman who had spoken just now! No, not "young woman," she should be called… um… what?
Looking at Mingye, who seemed like a fool, Qiyue pointed and asked, "Master, who is he...?"
Lou Xuanzhi coughed twice: "Ahem... He is a disciple that I took in on behalf of my master."
【What! ? 】
[Disciple? My goodness! Does your master know about this?]
July was extremely shocked.
Mingye was still in shock.
Xie Ji'an and the others had complicated expressions.
It's not that my martial uncle is no good, the problem is, this martial uncle seems unreliable!
Yuan Zhi grinned foolishly, still basking in the joy of Qi Yue's words about taking him as her disciple.
Hehe~ Master has agreed to take him as a disciple~ Hehe~
Eight pairs of eyes stared intently at Lou Xuanzhi, who awkwardly explained, "When I first ascended, I had a minor accident and suffered some minor injuries. It was he who saved me with his heart's blood and rare and precious herbs."
You call an injury that requires rare and precious herbs and even your own blood a minor injury?
【emmmm……】
That's hard to judge. Good luck!
Qiyue was speechless, and Yuanzhi was surprised: "Master, what did you just say?"
Qiyue frowned, looking completely bewildered: "I didn't say anything?"
Yuan Zhi shook his head, his face resolute: "No, Master, you said it."
Qi Yue was speechless: "Is it possible that the person who just spoke was your grandmaster?"
After saying that, she glanced at her cheap master.
The voice was a bit soft, and it sounded a little effeminate...
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