This Shuiyun Sect will no longer become the sect’s enemy.
At least, the sect's name as a fifth-grade sect has been preserved.
As he continued to read the letter, Yu Junhao raised his eyes in surprise.
Challenge before the sect competition?
Is Shuiyun Sect going to accept the challenge so soon?
Interesting!
After monitoring Mo Yu for so long, she is really just a salty fish with no dreams. She doesn't practice and just reads scripts all day long. There is no need to continue to waste time by staring at her.
The moment Yu Junhao left, Mo Yu glanced in the direction he was staring at before.
Having been in Shuiyun Sect for a while, the disciples who came to be exchange students all thought that they were going to be doomed, but they didn’t expect that the entire sect would be doomed. They would get a big advantage and live comfortably.
A few days passed.
Mo Yu dismissed Gong Man with a few casual instructions, then took out his collection of storybooks and continued reading.
In the afternoon, the disciples of the sect returned to their residences one after another.
Mo Yu had just finished reading a storybook, and when he heard the noise outside, he opened the door and walked out.
"Didn't you all find a place to practice?"
A disciple said: "Uncle Yu asked us to gather."
At this time, Yu Junhao opened the door and walked in.
"Everyone, Shuiyun Sect is about to hold a ten-day challenge. The challenge requires going to the other side's sect. The sect leader has ordered me to take you there for a walk."
Upon hearing this, the disciples were a little shocked.
"Uncle Yu, do we also want to participate?"
They have been mistreated by Shuiyun Sect disciples these days, and now they have psychological shadow. If they still participate in the challenge, they will definitely be beaten badly.
Yu Junhao's sinisterly handsome face was full of coldness.
"Of course I won't participate. We are just going to see the excitement. Everyone must go and cannot be absent."
When he said this, his eyes fell on Mo Yu.
Mo Yu was a little speechless. Did she look like someone who could run away halfway?
This guy, who had been hiding in secret before, finally showed up and actually took them to various sects for a walk. Was he so idle?
"Very good!"
The disciples breathed a sigh of relief.
Yu Junhao nodded, sat down on the recliner that Mo Yu had left lying around, and closed his eyes comfortably.
I have to say that this junior sister has good taste and the recliner she chose is very comfortable.
Seeing that his recliner was occupied, Mo Yu came to Yu Junhao and stared at him firmly.
Finally, Yu Junhao couldn't sleep anymore, so he opened his eyes and happened to meet hers.
These watery eyes are crystal clear, as black as ink, without any impurities.
Such a pure person must be able to choose a goal and never let it go.
The way she looks now must be because she has no goals.
Yu Junhao was a little curious as to what extreme she could achieve if Mo Yu was given a fixed goal.
"You took my place." Mo Yu stared at him closely.
Yu Junhao suddenly raised his lips and smiled, "Little junior sister, are you trying to snatch something from my hand?"
For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire courtyard was a little solemn.
Although Yu Junhao, the direct disciple of the sect master, is not usually in the sect and the dragon is invisible, he is very powerful and all the disciples of the sect know about him. They usually take a detour when they see him.
And now...these two senior brothers and sisters seem to be facing each other?
"It's not yours, so why bother to claim it?" Mo Yu seemed completely unaware of Yu Junhao's fighting spirit.
The golden elixir-level aura around Yu Junhao spread instantly, causing the disciples around him to feel an extremely cruel sense of oppression.
Everyone retreated in fear, for fear of provoking this evil god.
Yu Junhao also took advantage of the situation to change to a more comfortable position and looked at her provocatively.
Mo Yu had never been provoked like this before. The palm on his side was slightly bent, and his spiritual power was gathering faintly.
However, before she could take action, she heard the recliner click and fall apart.
Fortunately, Yu Junhao reacted quickly enough, and his figure turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated, and appeared not far away the next second.
Mo Yu looked confused.
Why did the chair collapse before she took action?
Yu Junhao clapped his hands, his eyes faintly falling on Mo Yu, "Very good."
Mo Yu, "..." She didn't do anything.
The disciples on the side stayed further away, for fear of causing a fishy mess.
Unexpectedly, Yu Junhao just walked leisurely into the house with his arms folded, without any intention of embarrassing Mo Yu.
Uncle Master is awesome!
They all treated Master Yu like this, yet Master Yu, who had a bad temper and a violent temper, did not retaliate on the spot.
Regardless of what Yu Junhao and other disciples thought, Mo Yu found a good recliner and slept on it, continuing to read his storybook.
The disciples came forward obediently.
"Uncle Mo, do you want us to help you pack your luggage?"
"Uncle Mo, would you like some tea?"
"Uncle Mo, do you want to eat?"
Mo Yu waved his hand, "Don't bother me."
Yu Junhao, who had gone upstairs, was standing in front of the window, his pupils covered with blue irises.
Sure enough, as he expected, the conditions of all the disciples were almost the same as Gong Man's, and the black energy covering their bodies was all mixed with gold.
He originally wondered if there was something special in this courtyard that made these people immune to the effects of the Calamity Body.
But judging from what he just experienced, it seems that he is still affected.
So, what exactly is the problem?
If he hadn't observed it for so long, he would have been sure that Mo Yu himself didn't know his special physique, and he would have put the knife directly on Mo Yu's neck to ask clearly.
The next day, Yu Junhao brought the disciples of the sect to the gate of Shuiyun Sect and met with other disciples of Shuiyun Sect.
The leader of the Shuiyun Sect disciples is a monk at the peak of the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
The cultivation levels of the several disciples behind him vary widely, ranging from Qi training stage to foundation building stage.
Although Mo Yu still doesn't know which sect the opponent will go to as his first stop, the system mission has already been released.
[Ding dong! You have a sign-in task. Within three days, go to the Jinyang Sect gate to sign in.]
Mo Yu frowned slightly.
Sure enough, the leading disciple of Shuiyun Sect stood at a high place and announced.
"Our first stop is to Jinyang Sect, which is also a fifth-grade sect."
Mo Yu had already noticed something strange.
Every move she makes seems to be predicted by this system.
Every time a mission is given, it seems to push her towards a certain place.
So, do the rewards given to her also have some purpose?
Gong Man, who had taken the elixir and successfully reached the foundation building stage, was also among the crowd.
In front of everyone, Gong Man couldn't come to Mo Yu, so he waved to her and pointed not far behind him.