Chapter 7 The Sect Master's Wife Fainted from Anger



The disciples of the Nanfeng Sect knew perfectly well who was truly shameless.

But they dared not say that they regretted not leaving with Wei Qinghe.

The sect leader's wife grew increasingly furious. She roared hoarsely, "If those traitors who left with Wei Qinghe come back, shatter their dantian and sever their meridians, then throw them out to fend for themselves. Let them regret their momentary impulse to betray the Nanfeng Sect."

"Since he is a traitor, he should not be let off easily. The sect leader's wife is too merciful."

A woman's cold, stern voice came from outside the house, and a woman dressed in the robes of a Qingjian Sect disciple slowly walked in.

It was none other than the True Lord of Glazed Glass.

"True Lord Liuli." The sect leader's wife sat up excitedly when she saw True Lord Liuli come to see her, as if her injuries had mostly healed.

Just when she thought that True Lord Liuli was going to take out some pills and take care of her, she saw that True Lord Liuli immediately showed disgust when he saw her ferocious face.

The sect leader's wife immediately felt extremely embarrassed. Didn't this True Lord Liuli know that now was the time to properly be filial to his mother-in-law?

Liuli Zhenjun was truly impolite, sitting down directly. "With so many people in the Nanfeng Sect, you actually allowed Wei Qinghe to injure someone in the Nanfeng Sect. It seems that your Nanfeng Sect is indeed utterly incompetent."

The sect leader's wife knew the gap between the Southern Maple Sect and the Azure Sword Sect, so she dared not refute at this moment.

No matter how bad the Nanfeng Sect is, isn't it still Liuli Zhenjun's husband's family?

But remembering that the other party was the Azure Sword Sect's Glazed True Monarch, she held back and whispered, "The Southern Maple Sect is certainly no match for the Azure Sword Sect..."

Liuli Zhenjun neither offered any pills nor a word of concern, but asked indifferently, "Does Wei Qinghe really possess the Nine-Leaf Snow Lotus and the Heavenly Spider Silk?"

"Yes, it was left to her by her grandmother..." The sect leader's wife felt her wounds hurt even more whenever she mentioned Wei Qinghe.

Speaking of these two treasures, she felt even more heartbroken. They should have belonged to them, but Wei Qinghe took them away.

Liuli Zhenjun had only heard that Wei Qinghe possessed these two items before, and this time he came to confirm them. "Very good, I will let her see what the swordsmanship of a major sect is like at the Sword Cultivation Competition!"

The sect leader's wife, who was initially furious, was overjoyed upon hearing this.

So what if Wei Qinghe is powerful? Can he be a match for Liuli Zhenjun?

He even had the audacity to say he would participate in the Sword Cultivation Competition. I'd like to see how True Monarch Liuli would humiliate Wei Qinghe in the competition.

"How could she possibly be a match for True Lord Liuli? True Lord Liuli could crush her with a mere flick of his finger."

Liuli Zhenjun smiled confidently, thinking the same thing: "I will repay Wei Qinghe for the disgrace of Nanfeng Sect with interest during the Sword Cultivator Competition."

"Yes, yes, yes." The sect leader's wife had already begun to imagine the scene of Wei Qinghe being crushed in the competition.

"True Lord Liuli, Xingyu and I are both injured, we need medicine..."

She's trying to get some elixirs from the True Lord of Glazed Glass.

Liuli Zhenjun immediately became displeased, "I have already given Xingyu the pill. The pill is too precious. Your minor injury is not serious enough to warrant taking a pill."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liuli Zhenjun got up and left without looking back.

The disciples of Nanfeng Sect looked at each other in bewilderment. It was bad enough that Liuli Zhenjun wouldn't give the sect leader's wife any pills, but he even said that the sect leader's wife was too injured to take pills, and he didn't show her a single word of concern from beginning to end.

Previously, Wei Qinghe not only took care of the sect leader's wife, but also spent a lot of spirit stones to buy top-grade pills.

A simple comparison of the two is quite amusing.

It took the sect leader's wife a long time to come to her senses, as if she was wondering if she had misheard.

Liuli Zhenjun is her daughter-in-law, how could she treat her like this?

"The Glazed True Monarch just left like that? She gave Xingyu the pills, but not me..."

The sect leader's wife was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood, and before she could catch her breath, she fainted.

...

The entire Lingzong sect was overjoyed; their genius junior sister had finally returned.

The senior brothers and sisters who were close to Wei Qinghe wanted to visit her, but the Grand Elder told them that Wei Qinghe had already gone into seclusion.

Although everyone was somewhat disappointed, they also knew that their junior sister had always been diligent and hardworking.

Upon learning that Wei Qinghe would also be participating in the sword cultivator competition, everyone became even more excited.

Wei Qinghe has never participated in any major competitions before, and many outsiders are unaware of the existence of this young lady and junior sister of the Ling Sect. This time, she will surely make a name for herself in the competition.

Before they knew it, the day had arrived to head to Chasing the Sun City to participate in the Sword Cultivation Competition.

The training grounds of the Ling Sect were bustling with activity.

A young girl flew through the air on a sword. She was stunningly beautiful, and her light purple dress accentuated her shapely figure. With a gentle smile, she had two sweet dimples at the corners of her mouth.

Her long, flowing hair was casually tied up with a wooden hairpin, and the purple hair ribbon fluttered in the wind, further highlighting her lively and unrestrained nature.

"It's Junior Sister, Junior Sister is here."

Some people have already recognized Wei Qinghe.

"She really is my junior sister."

"Junior Sister has emerged from seclusion."

"Is that the legendary Junior Martial Uncle?"

Wei Qinghe descended on her sword, and her doting senior brothers and sisters immediately surrounded her.

"Senior brother, senior sister."

Everyone kept talking, one after another.

Senior Sister Qiao Luoning hugged her tightly; Qiao Luoning had practically watched Wei Qinghe grow up.

After Wei Qinghe's parents had their accident, Qiao Luoning took care of her for a long time.

They're more like sisters than fellow disciples.

"Senior Sister."

Qiao Luoning burst into tears of joy, "Silly girl, you're finally back! If you hadn't come back, I would have forced the Grand Elder to reveal your whereabouts."

Who would have thought that the straight-laced senior sister of the Lingzong sect would also have this feminine side?

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister, I made you worry." Wei Qinghe had a million words in her heart, but at this moment she didn't know what to say to her senior brothers and sisters.

"It's good that you're back. You should have stayed in the Spirit Sect anyway..." Qiao Luoning hesitated, as if she knew something that others didn't.

"It's good that Junior Sister is back. Don't scold her anymore." A gentle and magnetic voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them.

The two looked in the direction of the sound and saw their second senior brother, Lei Wenxuan, standing about a meter away from them, carrying a package.

Wei Qinghe called out, "Second Senior Brother."

Second Senior Brother Lei Wenxuan is a sword cultivator and an array master, known as Daoist Wenxuan, while Qiao Luoning is known as Daoist Luoning. The two actually became disciples of the Eternal Heavenly Venerables together, but Qiao Luoning insisted on becoming the senior sister.

Lei Wenxuan smiled gently and handed the package in his hand to Wei Qinghe, "These are the spiritual fruits that Junior Sister likes to eat."

As always, her second senior brother was gentle and refined, and he continued to dote on her. Wei Qinghe was very grateful. "Thank you, second senior brother."

Lei Wenxuan shook his head with a smile, "Alright, it's getting late. Everyone, enter the formation and prepare to head to Chasing the Sun City!"

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