Although they really wanted to pretend to be particularly principled and throw the thing away, or return it to Di Moyu, they ultimately failed to do so.
Not to mention that these resources are already scarce, given the current situation of Qingyan Sect, it is basically impossible for them to come up with more resources. They are really reluctant to give these up.
"Just who is this Eighth Peak Master?"
Staring blankly at the object in his hand for a while, Yue Yilong, the Seventh Peak Master, couldn't help but look at Di Moyu and the others who were slowly walking towards the summit and said, "Could it really be the Sect Master's illegitimate son?"
"Do you really think a beggar could have an emperor's son?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Guicheng, the master of the Sixth Peak, frowned in annoyance and said, "I think the so-called personal disciple is fake. It's more like a young master from some super family who went out to train and just came here to borrow a master."
The major peak masters: "..."
Is it really appropriate to describe the sect leader as a beggar?
"Yes, that's true."
Fortunately, everyone was familiar with the temperament of the Sixth Peak Master. After a moment of silence, Xue Rou'er, the Fifth Peak Master, nodded in agreement and said, "If the Sect Master really had such wealth, he would have taken it out long ago. There was no need to wait until now. Besides, look at how the Eighth Peak appeared. It's as if they were deliberately trying to curry favor with the other party. If they were really disciples, would they need to go to such lengths?"
"Hmph, you old codger, you talk tough, but in the end you're just a sucker for someone else's coattails."
The Fourth Peak Master, Ba Yan, gritted his teeth and said unwillingly, "I'm beholden to those who take my money. I really can't cause any more trouble in the future. Forget it, this stuff is enough for me to go into seclusion for a long time. What does the Eighth Peak have to do with me?"
After saying that, he took the lead and flew towards the mountain peak that was full of flames.
"Hey, let's go."
The remaining peak masters exchanged glances after seeing Ba Yan leave, and then followed him out with equally helpless expressions.
There's nothing they can do; they can't compete with others in terms of family connections.
Unaware of the speculations of others, Di Moyu and the others were slowly making their way to the mountaintop, enjoying the scenery along the way.
The place was lush and verdant, with flowers blooming everywhere. Di Moyu and the others remained indifferent, but it seemed particularly rare to Jun Feijue and his country bumpkins.
"Okay, this is fine."
The group made their way to the top of the mountain and finally chose the best spot to set up their manor, which they had brought from the imperial court, as their residence.
Nestled amidst magnificent and lush mountains and forests, this manor is like a paradise on earth, truly breathtaking.
"This is really great."
Ji Fanya looked around at the surroundings with delight and said, "This main peak itself is a magic treasure. If we leave in the future, we can take the entire main peak with us. If we encounter any problems, we can put it in the mountains and add a restriction. It will take a lot of effort to find it."
"That's true."
Long Buji nodded, "The Qingyan Sect has shown sincerity by crafting such a magical treasure main peak."
"kindness."
Di Moyu also remembered this kindness in his heart, and then carried Jun Feijue to the room.
Because she would release this manor to stay whenever she had free time, Xiao Qi had already refined it into a magical artifact for its stability. As for the rooms, apart from the guest rooms, the rooms for Di Moyu and his disciples had already been decided.
"Little fairy, what should this old monk do?"
Seeing that Jun Feijue had finally gone far away, Yanlefo dared to show his face and asked Chunhu Siqiong with an expectant look.
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