Chapter 33 You Have Five Senior Brothers and Sisters
Chapter 33 You have five senior brothers and sisters
Author: Yi Mo Jian
Chapter 33 You have five senior brothers and sisters
Mo Yu himself felt strange, so he took another look at him and nodded.
"good."
Yu Junhao's strange behavior also aroused Luan Ruo's curiosity.
Luan Ruo's surprised eyes turned to the two of them, and then he chuckled, "Little junior sister? Brother Yu, you are still young? I thought that the five of you were enough for Senior Wang, but I didn't expect that he would still accept it."
Next is the sixth disciple."
Hearing this, Mo Yu paused slightly.
She didn't even know that her cheap master actually had five disciples!
This master... is not simple!
Just one Yu Junhao, his talent is definitely one of the best among the younger generation.
He seems to be carrying some secrets. Such a rebellious person can be accepted as a disciple by his master. What kind of existence are there four other disciples?
Seeing Mo Yu's expression, Luan Ruo laughed.
"Oh? It seems that junior sister doesn't know about it?"
He used to look as gentle as jade, but now he showed such a teasing expression, with a hint of calculation in his gentleness, which really made people feel disgusted.
This guy is a perfect example of a smiling tiger.
Yu Junhao frowned.
"Little junior sister, do you know that your five senior brothers and sisters were all influential figures back then, and there are also remnants of demon cultivators."
Mo Yu said expressionlessly, "Oh."
She turned to wave to her disciples, "Let's go, go back to sleep."
Her nonchalant look did not meet Luan Ruo's expectations of sowing discord.
Luan Ruo took a step forward and blocked her path, "Little junior sister, don't you ask about your master's defection from the sect? That was really earth-shaking and could be recorded in the history of the entire world of cultivation.
Deeds."
Mo Yu's mind flashed through the mind of the master who looked kind and kind but full of bad intentions.
Master, he is a wild man.
Yu Junhao's hands clenched tightly at his side, and he was really angry.
He doesn't care much about the sect, but if someone slanders his master, he is seeking death!
Mo Yu finally stopped and turned to look at him.
Her eyes were as calm as water, like deep and quiet stagnant water, and no emotion could stir up any ripples.
"Oh? Really? How about my master, senior brother, do you have anything to do with it?"
"You look like a human being, how come you have learned the tricks of a woman with a long tongue?"
Yu Junhao, who was furious just now and was about to take action, was immediately amused by these words.
The disciples on the side also covered their mouths and snickered.
He compared the chief assistant disciple of a dignified fourth-grade sect, a powerful golden elixir stage monk, to a woman with a long tongue.
Only Uncle Mo dared to say that.
The malicious smile on Luan Ruo's face completely stiffened.
He looked at Mo Yu steadily and didn't know what to say in response.
Yu Junhao curled up the corners of his mouth, passed by Luan Ruo, opened his thin lips slightly, and uttered a few words.
"Let's go, Luan Changtou."
"You!" Luan Ruo was very angry.
Jinyang Sect arranged for Shuiyun Sect and Tuoyue Sect to be together.
When they passed by, the Shuiyun Sect disciples were all sitting together reviewing the battle just now.
The two disciples involved in the battle were both confused.
"It's strange. At that time, I was bound to lose. The opponents were extremely strong, and their martial arts were so exquisite that they might have reached the level of Xuan-level skills, but something suddenly happened."
"Yes, this is the first time I heard that my natal magic weapon will explode, and I don't know what causes it."
"I have read in a book in Chance Building that the explosion of the natal magic weapon is due to operational errors, causing the spiritual power inside to collide. However, from ancient times to the present, only five-year-old children will play with the natal magic weapon.
There was an explosion at that time, and a foundation-building monk... This doesn't make sense."
Not far away, Yu Junhao, who was leading his disciples into the courtyard, curled his lips slightly.
It doesn’t make sense, that’s right!
It’s not all because my little junior sister’s physique is too strong!
Looking at this and all the signs of coincidence, who would have thought that this matter is related to the junior sister?
Over there, when the Shuiyun Sect disciples saw the Tuoyue Sect disciples coming over, the leading disciple frowned and led the disciples directly into the room for discussion, fearing to avoid them.
Mo Yu originally wanted to go back and take a nap, but the system prompted again.
[Ding dong! You have a new sign-in task. Within two hours, go to Jinyang Zong Baicao Garden to sign in.]
Mo Yu yawned lazily.
If you go for a walk inside the sect at this time, will you really not get beaten?
System, what are you worried about?
When Yu Junhao saw that Mo Yu was ready to go back to sleep again, he stepped forward to block her way.
"If you have nothing to do, how about following me around the Jinyang Sect, Senior Brother?"
Mo Yu was a little confused, "What exactly do you want to do?"
Yu Junhao shrugged helplessly, "Master asked me to take more care of you, no, I'm here, and I will tell you about your other four senior brothers and sisters in our sect."
"Where to go?"
"I heard that Jinyang Sect has a herb garden."
"good."
This feeling is even more strange.
It's as if the system can predict something in advance.
As soon as she was given the task to go to Baicao Garden, Yu Junhao came to see her.
Why does she feel like her fate is in someone else's hands?
Yu Junhao saw Mo Yu's worried look and thought that she was frowning because of those mysterious senior brothers and sisters.
His voice was softer and had a little more warmth.
"Don't worry, your senior brothers and sisters, with your current cultivation level, you won't be able to see them. If the master doesn't tell you, he is also protecting you."
"Among the senior brothers and sisters, my cultivation is the worst. If you are curious about them, you can practice hard. There will always be a chance to meet them in the future."
At this point, Yu Junhao's voice paused.
He looked sad, as if he was recalling the prosperous times of that year.
Mo Yu's thoughts were also pulled back by these words.
"The master was once an inner disciple of a first-grade sect. Later, due to some things, the master was expelled from the sect. After he came out, he founded the Tuoyue Sect. The sect can reach its current scale because it climbed up from the tenth grade little by little.
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A first-grade sect?
She is familiar!
Nowadays, the hierarchy among the sects is so clear that they are like insurmountable classes.
Second grade and third grade are the same grade; fourth grade, fifth grade and sixth grade are the same grade.
The first level is equivalent to a legendary existence. People in the sect can come and go at will from the first to the ninth floor of the Chance Building. Because of the rich resources, the ancestors of the Mahayana and Tribulation Periods are everywhere in the sect.
In her previous life, she was gifted and had survived more than eighty thunder tribulations. Such cultivation was only achieved by resources.
Ordinary sects cannot have any interaction with first-grade sects.
Unexpectedly, he didn't expect that he, a cheap master, was actually a member of a first-grade sect.
But...she didn't seem to have heard of such a person.