Meng Wan followed the people from Xuanyin Sect into Jinyun Sect, her eyes passing over the scenery on both sides of the mountain road.
If she had not successfully escaped from the Meng family, she would have been sent to the Jinyun Sect and become Meng Junxing's Taoist slave.
The custom of keeping Taoist slaves in families of Taoist cultivation has a long history. Talent is the most important thing in cultivation, and people with good talent will be valued by the family and receive resources from the moment they are born.
However, people with poor talents will have limited achievements no matter how hard they practice, and can only rely on the strong and struggle to survive.
Meng Wan's spiritual roots are very poor, so her family has always trained her as a Taoist slave. They have instilled in her the idea that it is an honor to contribute and sacrifice for the family since she was a child.
But she is actually a born rebel. She looks obedient on the surface, but in fact she is full of rebellious scales.
More importantly, she is smart and good at hiding.
She realized that beneath the kind faces of the elders, there were cannibalistic hearts.
All those who were tamed by the family and became Taoist slaves lost their self-identity and the ability to think, becoming like loyal dogs, just like the puppets she had trained.
Meng Wan was thinking about something and followed everyone into a yard.
There were a total of 32 disciples, but Jinyun Sect only provided eight rooms. It was not known whether this was intentional or not.
"This Jinyun Sect is too much. They actually let the four of us squeeze into one room. For such a large sect, do they still need places to live?"
"That's right, they are clearly trying to embarrass us and don't take our Xuanyin Sect seriously!"
"No, I have to go and argue with them!"
However, the Xuanyin Sect was targeted, and several disciples who went out to cause trouble encountered the foundation-building cultivators of the Jinyun Sect as soon as they walked out.
The people of Jinyun Sect naturally had no good face towards these evil cultivators of Xuanyin Sect. They just needed a reason to take action.
So these people didn't even dare to fart, and after paying their respects, they returned embarrassedly.
But when they came back, they found that there was no place for them in the room.
After they left, Wu Yue occupied one room alone, and the other two monks with bad reputations occupied another room.
The remaining people divided the remaining rooms equally, and Meng Wan also got a four-person room.
After several people divided up the land in the yard, they were still cursing at each other.
"These guys acted too quickly. How long have we been out?"
"The main thing is that the Jinyun Sect is not a decent sect. This is the behavior of a famous and upright sect. Pah!"
"When the Five Sects Conference officially begins, I will make the Jinyun Sect regret what they have done!"
As they were cursing each other, they caught a glimpse of a door being opened and Wu Yue walking out, apparently about to go out.
Several people looked at each other, and one of them mustered up the courage to walk towards Wu Yue and bowed.
"Brother Wu, are you planning to go out?"
Wu Yue is very amiable and looks like a genuine weak scholar.
He nodded, a smile on his face, "Yeah, it's a rare opportunity to go out, so of course I have to walk around."
Several people looked at each other in surprise. As a demon cultivator, they actually dared to walk around freely on the territory of Jinyun Sect.
Brother Wu, aren’t you afraid that the other party’s foundation-building cultivators will do something nasty to them?
After Wu Yue left, another door was opened with a creaky sound, and Meng Wan walked out.
She glanced at them with a smile, ignored their complicated expressions, and walked out of the yard on her own.
The Five Sects Conference has not yet begun, and even if the Jinyun Sect dislikes them, it will not take action against them at this time.
Of course, the premise is that no one is killed.
One after another, several more people walked out of the room.
However, only a few people have the courage to go out. Most people stay in their rooms honestly, thinking that less trouble is worse than more.
After Meng Wan went out, she found that the hill she was on was a barren mountain with very little spiritual energy.
Apart from the courtyard used specifically for receptions, there are no other buildings.
It seems that this place was temporarily set up by the Jinyun Sect as a place for these Qi-refining disciples to stay.
Meng Wan went down the mountain and walked for a while before she saw two disciples in gray clothes.
She used some illusion on herself to conceal her true appearance, then walked towards the two of them.
The cultivation base of the two is not high, but they all have the common sense in the world of cultivation.
After seeing Meng Wan's clothes, they immediately realized her identity and looked at her with vigilance.
"You are a demon cultivator!"
The Jinyun Sect, the Shenyi Sect, and the Xuantian Sword Sect all have uniform clothing, and even there are regulations on the color of clothes that cultivators of different status can wear.
Only the demonic cultivators from Xuanyin Sect and Piaomiao Palace act recklessly and without any rules.
Meng Wan nodded and said gently, "Yes, I have a question for you. I wonder if you would be willing to help me."
Hearing this, disgust flashed across the faces of the two disciples, who spoke righteously.
"Don't even think about it! Good and evil cannot coexist. No matter what you ask, I won't tell you!"
"That's right, this is our Jinyun Sect's territory. I advise you to look carefully at your own identity!"
Meng Wan nodded and raised her hands slightly. The two gray-robed disciples were pulled by a great force and fell into her hands.
Meng Wan used both hands to pinch the necks of the two men, watching their feet gradually leave the ground and kick desperately.
Only when their faces turned purple from suffocation did she slowly loosen her hands and throw them to the ground.
"Now, can you please answer my question properly?"
“Ahem…”
The two men had not yet recovered from the fear of death, but they did not dare to take Qiao again and spoke in a rush.
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