Mo Yu was not surprised. The disciples of Shuiyun Sect were indeed not very strong. If they challenged the fourth-grade sect without overestimating their abilities, wouldn't they be asking for their own death?
Yu Junhao took a sip of water and was filled with emotions.
It has to be said that Mo Yu's Doom Body is really powerful. It can make the weak win in the battle and turn the tide of the battle, and no one will doubt it at all.
These people then talked about Xuanyin Palace's pursuit order against Tuoyue Sect, and they couldn't help but light a candle in their hearts for Tuoyue Sect.
"This is already the fourth fatwa against the entire sect in the past ten years. The previous three cases were completely ignored by sects of level 4 and above. Such competition between sects is too bad."
"Oh, what can be done? In today's world of cultivation, the weak have no right to speak at all."
Yu Junhao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Little junior sister, people like you who don't practice will be killed in minutes. In troubled times, you still have to practice hard. Protecting yourself is the most important."
Mo Yu said "Oh" carelessly, not taking his words to heart at all.
Yu Junhao, "..."
This little junior sister is very smart and well-read, but she is very lazy.
If she can practice hard, she might soon become the strongest among their brothers.
After dinner, Yu Junhao received another letter, and then stood up, "Junior sister, let's go."
After two days, Yu Junhao finally brought Mo Yu to a separate courtyard.
The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, just like a paradise, with abundant flowers.
The other courtyard is in good repair, and there are some disciples of the Tuoyue Sect inside who have been waiting early and have prepared daily necessities.
This is simply her ideal place to hang out.
Mo Yu stood at the door, her consciousness spread, and she detected the entire 10,000-meter radius. She discovered that this place should be within the scope of a sect.
And this sect...
She focused her consciousness on a single point and clearly saw the sect's gate plaque, with three large characters written on it.
Xuanyin Hall.
Mo Yu, "..."
Dare Yu Junhao bring him to the Xuanyin Palace?
Mo Yu asked him with a dark face, "Senior brother, what kind of place is this?"
Didn't you say that she was the sect's treasure before, and now you sent her to the enemy's base camp?
Yu Junhao actually didn't lie and told her the truth directly.
"This is the scope of Xuanyin Palace."
Mo Yu, "...please give me a reasonable explanation."
"The more dangerous the place, the safer it is."
Makes sense.
Yu Junhao smiled and patted Mo Yu on the shoulder, "You can live here for a while. There are many formations around here to protect you. These disciples are all elite disciples of the sect.
I came here to avoid being chased by Xuanyin Palace."
Elite disciple?
Mo Yu was simply speechless.
Her eyes fell on the female disciple who was bringing out pastries in front of her.
The Qi refining period around the age of twenty?
Elite?
She reached the Qi-refining stage when she was eight years old. At this age, she was just an ordinary monk.
"oh."
The female disciple enthusiastically handed the cake to her and touched her hand.
Mo Yu, "..." I feel like this place is abnormal.
Yu Junhao gave her a Qiankun weapon ring.
"This is what the master asked me to give you. It contains some pills, secrets of exercises, and mental methods passed down from generation to generation throughout the sect. You can practice and practice. If you don't want to practice, there are also many story books in it."
"Master respects everyone's preferences. Remember, this is not a restriction. After the sect's affairs are over, you can go anywhere."
Mo Yu nodded, "Thank you."
Sitting on the deck chair in the yard, Mo Yu opened the Qiankun device and looked through it.
There is actually a space that can accommodate living people, at least to the level of earth-level spiritual weapons. There are two hundred square meters of grassland, and various things are piled inside.
There are elixirs, magic weapons, secret books of exercises, and very ancient elixir books, and more of them are just messy scripts.
This behavior of the sect was so weird that they placed her in a pure place where no one would disturb her.
However, the other party gave too much, so many story books, she could see them forever.
After it was quiet outside, she went out for a walk.
In the following period, Mo Yu stayed up all night reading story books, and occasionally gave advice to these disciples on their cultivation when he got interested. He lived a very comfortable life.
Yu Junhao left after sending her here.
Mo Yu likes this kind of life, but he can't stand it anymore. Sometimes his blood boils and he needs to kill some people to enjoy himself.
The Xuanyin Palace formed a group to sneak attack on the Tuoyue Sect's base camp. Those who came were all in the Nascent Soul stage, led by strong men in the Transformation God stage, and a group of disciples in the Golden Core stage.
The resistance of Tuoyue Sect was extremely difficult, and even the elders who had been practicing in seclusion were forcibly awakened.
Some strong men from the Jinyang Sect came to the sect to assist, but the strong men from the Jinyang Sect did not have any hope for this war.
In the main hall of Tuoyue Sect, the atmosphere was gloomy and everyone looked solemn.
An elder from Jinyang Sect said in a low voice, "Xuanyin Palace is the strongest among the fourth-grade sects. Even if our Jinyang Sect takes action, we can't save you. It would be great if a third-grade sect intervenes at this time.
"
Another elder sighed and said, "Third-grade sects and second-grade sects will not interfere in such trivial matters. They have too much time to take care of themselves for the affairs of a first-grade sect, let alone an inconspicuous fifth-grade sect.
"
Several people raised their heads and looked at Wang Zhi, who was sitting on the stage without saying a word.
Wang Zhi held his chin in his hand, his eyes wandering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Even the elders of Tuoyue Sect looked confident, while the strong men of Jinyang Sect found it difficult to understand.
"Your sect...doesn't you care about the safety of your sect at all? Why can you be so calm?"
Wang Zhi raised his lips and smiled, "We have a secret weapon."
"What secret weapon? A strong person? Unless you have four or five strong people in the tribulation stage as backup, otherwise, you are no match for these people from the Xuanyin Palace."
Wang Zhi smiled mysteriously and said quietly: "Our number one is more terrifying than the four or five people who are in the Tribulation Stage."
He casually crushed the letter sent back by Yu Junhao into powder and stood up leisurely.
"Next, all we have to do is wait."
Several strong men from the Jinyang Sect almost lost their breath.
"What? Wait? Wait for what?"
Wang Zhi politely made an invitation, "Do you want to stay in our sect and continue to watch the show, or should you go back now? If you want to stay, I will arrange the best viewing platform for you."
That's it?
Weren't you still so anxious and angry yesterday about the Xuanyin Palace? Why are you so confident today?
What on earth is Wang Zhi doing behind the scenes?
Wang Zhi yawned and prepared to go back. When he turned around, he saw the dumbfounded expressions of these people and smiled.
"Guys, let's see how Xuanyin Palace is destroyed next."