"Senior Sister Cheng, what do you mean by this?"

The female disciples were puzzled when they saw Cheng Qingyu looking at Mo Xiaolan with a sinister expression. Zhou Linger couldn't help but ask.

Xu Caihe next to him also said, "Senior Sister Cheng, Senior Brother Lan just escaped death and finally came back. Why don't we wait for him to rest for a while?"

Cheng Qingyu looked at the two coldly and asked, "Since when did the newly-initiated inner sect disciples become able to comment on the words of the deacon disciples at will?"

Xu Caihe was stunned. A famous sect like Zhenyang Sect had a strict hierarchy, and those in lower positions had to be respectful to those in higher positions. The two of them had indeed overstepped the boundaries just now.

Zhou Linger, however, was hot-tempered and rolled her eyes: "We have fought side by side all the way until now. Whether it was Senior Sister Ye, Senior Sister Su Xin or Senior Sister Wei Wan, they all led by example and never used their status to bully others."

"Since when did the deacon disciples become more pretentious than the commanding disciples?"

Cheng Qingyu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and Zhou Linger felt that her breathing became difficult and she was immediately horrified.

How could Cheng Qingyu's aura be so terrifying?

"Junior Sister Cheng, we are all from the same sect."

Su Xin suddenly spoke, and Cheng Qingyu's cold eyes softened a little. The pressure on Zhou Ling'er disappeared, and she couldn't help but breathe deeply.

Xu Caihe quickly supported her: "Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Linger shook her head and looked at Cheng Qingyu with eyes full of confusion and horror.

Mo Xiaolan nodded to the two of them: "Thank you, two junior sisters. Senior Sister Cheng, if you want to ask anything, feel free to ask."

Cheng Qingyu looked at Mo Xiaolan coldly: "You said that the person who took you away was the Seventh Princess of the Western Dynasty, and then you met Zuo Qiu, the Great Elder of the Tianyun Sect. Did this person practice the "Heavenly Beast Record·Qiongqi Volume" to the seventh level?"

Mo Xiaolan had just said these words in front of everyone, and everyone nodded immediately.

Cheng Qingyu narrowed his eyes and sneered:

"The Qiongqi Scroll is second only to the Nine-tailed Fox Scroll, the Phoenix Scroll, and the Phoenix Scroll in the Record of Heavenly Beasts. Since Zuoqiu has already practiced it to the seventh level, even if you and the Seventh Princess join forces, you are no match for him."

"So, how did you escape?"

As soon as these words were spoken, many female disciples immediately looked puzzled.

"What Senior Sister Cheng said seems to make some sense, right?"

"Let's hear what Junior Brother Lan has to say."

Countless eyes fell on Mo Xiaolan, and she said calmly:

"Senior Sister Cheng should know that in the battle of dharma, it is not just about the level of cultivation. On-the-spot response, character, wisdom and courage are all factors that determine victory."

"At that time, I pretended that the poison had not yet subsided, and Junior Sister Wu dealt with him. When he was relaxed, I suddenly attacked him. Junior Sister Wu and I cooperated and jointly injured Zuo Qiu with one blow, and then I escaped."

"If we insist on fighting, we will naturally be no match for him, but we just want to escape, which is not that difficult to do."

Her words were well-reasoned, and many female disciples nodded:

"Yes, Junior Sister Wu and Junior Brother Lan are in love and have a tacit understanding. This cooperation is really tacit."

Cheng Qingyu snorted coldly, and no one else dared to speak.

Everyone was feeling indignant. Why did Senior Sister Su Xin and Senior Sister Wei Wan, who were in charge of the disciples, not say anything, but allow Cheng Qingyu to act tyrannically and stir up trouble here?

Among them, there are several female disciples who, like Xu Caihe and Zhou Ling'er, have fought side by side with Mo Xiaolan since the beast tide.

They naturally trusted her immensely and were quite dissatisfied with Cheng Qingyu at the moment.

Cheng Qingyu snorted coldly: "You've gotten away with this, but when Tianhuang Mountain attacked yesterday, they captured all the male disciples but not you. How do you explain this?"

Mo Xiaolan had already made up her mind. She put on a look of shame and anger on her face, pretending to hesitate for a moment before saying:

"To be honest, I have been weak since I was a child. The doctor once said that I don't have enough energy in my body, so I am not suitable for practicing men's strong skills. It is even difficult for women to get pregnant."

"The Tianhuang people need male essence to help them practice, so they are not interested in me."

These words made the female disciples blush slightly. Some of them couldn't help but spit, "Senior Brother Lan, you are so shameless. How can you say such things in public?"

Mo Xiaolan said helplessly: "This is also to answer Senior Sister Cheng's questions. I'm sorry for being rude to you junior sisters."

Xu Caihe suddenly realized, "No wonder Senior Brother Lan's Supreme Ruxin Sword is different from ours. That's why."

Everyone else couldn't help but chuckle.

They have all seen Mo Xiaolan take action. Although she was using the sword power of the Supreme Ruxin Sword, the sword she used was as fluttering as a flower, more feminine than a woman.

Now hearing him say this, I suddenly understood and found it funny.

Zhou Ling'er said to the low-key Liusu in the corner: "Senior Sister He, did you know that Senior Brother Lan has been a sissy since he was a child?"

The female disciples all laughed.

Liusu realized something was wrong just now and quietly hid in a corner, ready to take Mo Xiaolan away with her if she was discovered.

At this moment, Zhou Ling'er suddenly forced him to say something, so he could only say awkwardly:

"How should I know? I didn't know him when I was a child."

Then he rolled his eyes and laughed, "My fellow disciples, please keep this a secret, otherwise Senior Brother Lan may not be able to become the consort of the emperor."

"Hahaha!"

A group of sect fairies started giggling again, and the atmosphere was very cheerful.

Mo Xiaolan and Liusu looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

But Cheng Qingyu still did not give up, and this time he spoke to Xu Caihe and Zhou Linger:

"Junior Sister Xu, Junior Sister Zhou, how did you escape from the headquarters of the Hehuan Sect?"

The two were stunned. They didn't expect Cheng Qingyu to suspect them. Zhou Linger said indignantly:

"Sister Cheng, what do you mean? Do we want to be caught?"

Xu Caihe stopped her and told her how they escaped from the Hehuan Sect's headquarters.

Cheng Qingyu's eyes flickered: "In this case, why don't we go to Hehuan Sect to see if what the two junior sisters said is true."

"Just go, am I afraid of you?"

Zhou Ling'er turned around angrily and walked towards the top of Sun and Moon Mountain.

The others looked at Su Xin and Wei Wan. Now they were the only two disciples in command, with the highest status.

Wei Wan lowered her head and remained silent. Su Xin also did not speak, but just walked silently towards the top of the mountain.

The others stopped talking and soon arrived at the main altar of the Hehuan Sect on the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, a pungent smell of blood wafted, everyone's faces turned pale, and soon they saw broken limbs and arms all over the ground.

Although they had already heard what Xu Caihe and Zhou Ling'er said, they still felt uncomfortable after seeing such a bloody scene with their own eyes.

"Who is this person? How could he be so cruel?"

"How can killing evil spirits be called cruel? At most, it's just... not very particular."

"But he wiped out the entire Hehuan Sect in such a short period of time. This person's cultivation is simply unimaginable!"

"Junior Sister Xu, did you really not see who did it when you came out?"

The female disciples couldn't help but ask the two of them, Cheng Qingyu suddenly spoke coldly:

"I know who it is."

Everyone immediately looked at her: "Who is it?"

"Do you remember that when we were trapped in the black fog yesterday, Ruomei disappeared for a while?"

Cheng Qingyu looked around at everyone, and finally his cold gaze fell on Mo Xiaolan:

"Brother Lan, do you know why this is happening?"