All the disciples have their own duties. It is good to have a sect leader, but if there is no sect leader, then they have to take up the responsibility themselves. The five-member group of the Sword-Wen Sect are very busy, assisting Ye Qinghan in taking control of the sect.
Although Qin Fanfan arrested people, he still felt sorry for his younger disciples, so he only arrested the four who were idle. Unfortunately, Mingxuan was too vigilant, and before Qin Fanfan could take action, he pushed the other brothers and sisters away.
Ye Qiao returned to Changming Sect.
At this time, half a month had passed since she went to the human world and returned. The demon clan was quiet and there was no mischief.
The demon clan was leaderless without the Demon King, and naturally the group of demon beasts were powerless. The demon kings each occupied a mountain and became king. They quickly divided up the Demon King's legacy and led the group of demon beasts to disappear without a trace.
The world of cultivation is rarely quiet, and the most lively one is Changming Sect.
About a month after Ye Qiao left, Yun Hen, who had not seen his disciples for a long time, finally came to visit. Immediately, the idle disciples in the outer sect gathered together and whispered about what important matter had brought Master Yun to their sect.
Some clever disciples saw Yun Hen coming and quickly went to ask Qin Fanfan for instructions.
In the end, Qin Fanfan didn't know whether she didn't hear it or Yun Hen, who was going to be the guest in the future, had forgotten about it, so she just left him alone for a whole day. Just before Yun Hen was about to explode, Qin Fanfan leisurely walked into the side hall where guests were waiting, bowed lightly and apologized, "I haven't been back to the sect for nearly half a year, and I have a lot of things on hand. I'm sorry for not taking good care of you."
The last two words of forgiveness were so light and full of smiles.
Yun Hen suppressed his anger, glanced around the side hall casually, then sat down, snorted coldly, and said straight to the point: "Sect Master Qin, I wonder if those useless disciples of mine are in your sect?"
Even without him saying it, Qin Fanfan knew what he was here for. His expression as if he had caught someone cheating in bed was too obvious.
Qin Fanfan couldn't help but feel puzzled.
Yun Hen acted as if he cared about his disciples, but it wasn't him who lured those people into the sect.
Thinking about it, Qin Fanfan's face darkened a little, "They are in the sect. What do you want to do?"
Yun Hen was immediately furious: "Of course we have to let them return to the sect. It's not decent for them to stay in other sects all day long!"
After he said this, his expression was unfriendly, and he wished he could turn into Yingzi's father, blocking the door and asking Qin Fanfan where he had hidden his disciple!
In his opinion, his disciples were all a group of honest children. How could they run away from home just because of a few casual scoldings from him?
Someone must have instigated them!
Qin Fanfan: “……?” Why is Yun Hen’s resentment heavier than that of a ghost?
Qin Fanfan was too lazy to cover up for those little brats from Yue Qing Sect, so he just pointed in a direction and signaled Yun Hen to catch the people himself. He didn't have time to talk nonsense with Yun Hen.
Yun Hen took a look in the direction he was pointing and went to catch the man without saying a word!
…
"Not good." At that moment, Mingyi, who was squatting in the side hall of Changming Sect, suddenly stood up, his expression slightly changed: "Master is here."
"How do you know that?"
Su Zhuo didn't move, and even laughed secretly, thinking that she was scaring him.
Yun Hen's realm is much higher than theirs. If he really came here, he would definitely come without anyone noticing. How could Ming Yi detect it?
Mingyi was too lazy to explain to him and wanted to run away, but the powerful person in the Refining Void Realm could shrink the ground into an inch and blocked them in the side hall in just a moment.
Looking at his disciples standing in neat rows, he sneered, waved his sleeves and a green light flashed, and he forcefully pinned Mingyi, who was trying to escape, to the spot.
Ming Yi: “…”
I was careless and ran too slowly.
Yun Hen said in a deep voice: "Where else do you want to go?"
The pressure from him was so terrifying, and his aura was so cold that the other four people immediately lowered their heads and said they didn't dare.
——I don’t dare to give a damn.
Yun Hen snorted coldly, not wanting to be laughed at by outsiders, so he restrained his pressure and said lightly: "Since you dare not, then follow me back to the sect first."
What was going on in Changming Sect? Yun Hen couldn't afford to lose this person when his disciples hid in other sects.
They immediately wanted to shake their heads and refuse.
No, looking at the Master's expression, one could tell that they had completely angered the Master this time. When they returned to the sect, they would surely be greeted with even more horrible abuse.
It's okay if you have a good attitude, but for those with a bad attitude, it's a good thing if you don't develop any mental demons under the endless scolding.
As the eldest senior brother, Song Hansheng wanted to refuse, but he couldn't find a reason to refuse his master at the moment. He stood there without moving. Yun Hen's eyes squinted, and the next moment, the pressure crushed him. Song Hansheng's face turned pale, and he said dejectedly, "Yes, sir."
In Yueqing Sect, Yun Hen’s face is more important than anything else.
Song Hansheng's personality is somewhat similar to Yun Hen's. He is very proud and doesn't like to be scolded by his master.
Su Zhuo called out pitifully, trying to arouse Yun Hen's non-existent conscience: "Master."
Yun Hen had a cold face.
He was like the plague god, standing there coldly. The other five were trembling in fear under the pressure of their master, wishing they could curl up into a ball so that Yun Hen couldn't see them.
When Ye Qiao and Qin Fanfan came to see it together, they couldn't help but be amazed.
What kind of hard life do the people of Yueqing Sect live under Yunhen's command?
Qin Fanfan had never seen a master like this before. He coughed lightly. Yun Hen narrowed his eyes and glanced at Ye Qiao. His expression was a little unnatural and the pressure on him became heavier. Ye Qiao and Qin Fanfan stood steadily, but the others could not withstand the pressure.
They all hid behind Ye Qiao like chicks in a game of eagle catching chicks, and looked at Yun Hen curiously.
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