Unexpectedly, Qiu Yu saw his old friend again at Songyun Gate, a dark-faced young man who had dealt with him in the spiritual realm. He seemed to be quite senior, so Meng Xinran waited for the younger disciples to greet him respectfully.
The black-faced young man's name was Ku Mingli. He was the leader among the young disciples of Songyun Sect and the leader in the journey to the spiritual realm. He had made great achievements and had a pivotal position in the sect. Seeing a group of disciples greeting him, he nodded.
Looking down, he also found that there was an unfamiliar young man among them who did not salute, but instead looked over with a smile. The look in his eyes made him feel like he had seen him before.
"Whose disciple are you?" Kuming Lie said in a deep voice.
Jue Qiuyu stood there laughing like a fool and did not say hello to the masters. Meng Xinran was startled and quickly winked at the other party and explained: "Come back to the master, he is a new disciple and doesn't know much."
Rules, please be more considerate."
Qiu Yu looked over and saw that except for the dark-faced young man, the others were all old acquaintances who had fought together before. A feeling of intimacy arose in his heart, and he smiled and said: "Why, brother, you don't know me?"
Yes, we have killed many female Taoist priests in the spiritual realm together."
Those junior disciples were shocked. What do you mean? Do you know Uncle Hu? You also mentioned the spiritual realm. How could you enter that extremely dangerous place with your strength in the spiritual surge stage? You are just talking nonsense.
Meng Xinran was even more anxious. After all, she withdrew the valuable gift and said she wanted to protect her. Now she must not be able to protect her anymore. Let the bad boy wait for his misfortune. You must know that Uncle Hu hates others' lies the most.
An unexpected scene appeared for these juniors. Hearing Qiu Yu's words, Hu Minglie was extremely shocked. He recognized the other party's voice and lost his voice: "You...could you be that brother, Master Li's new recruit?"
My disciple, but...how did you become like this?"
Qiu Yu smiled and said: "I'm really sorry. In order to avoid being discovered by others, I wore a human skin mask before, so my appearance is different. Now it is my true face. Qiu Yu, may I ask my name?"
What happened yesterday, Ku Ming Lie and other important disciples already knew that someone came with the Songyun Order and was actually accepted as a disciple by Master Li. They were shocked. They didn't know who had such a blessing to be accepted by the Songyun Sect.
Super strong people took a fancy to it, so much so that they were a generation above them when they first started.
Hu Minglie also thought of the undercover agent he met in the field who was pregnant with Song Yunling. He was wondering if it was him, but unexpectedly he met him today.
Although Qiu Yu is young and has just started his career, his seniority is there. He is the same generation as the headmaster and the master uncle of Ku Minglie and others. He does not dare to neglect, and quickly salutes: "I don't dare, I'm here suddenly
Ming Lie, I didn’t know Master Uncle’s true identity before, so I’m sorry for the offence. See Master Qiu.”
The Songyun Sect is very hierarchical, and the junior disciples behind Hu Minglie all bowed down to greet him, "See you, Master Qiu..."
In an instant, Meng Xinran and others were stunned. What's going on? This guy is a disciple of Master Li. Even Master Hu has such a high status that he has to call him Uncle. We were threatening him before. This is really troublesome.
Big.
The seven people all turned pale with fright, fell to their knees in panic, and said in unison: "See Master Master..."
Now, it was Qiu Yu's turn to be shocked. He didn't expect that he was so senior, so he hurriedly said: "Brothers, please don't do this. We should all act like brothers and feel more comfortable."
Ku Ming Lie and others said in unison: "Disciples don't dare."
"Okay, don't do this..." Qiu Yu said helplessly: "You can call me whatever you want, but don't just salute easily. It's too troublesome."
Ku Minglie and others then straightened up. They had all been together in the spirit realm and were familiar with each other. In addition, Qiu Yu was younger than them, so they didn't feel awkward. They smiled and chatted with Qiu Yu as if they were old friends.
Qiu Yu hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, there are still a bunch of people kneeling here, let me get them up first." He looked at Meng Xinran and others, smiled and teased: "Brothers and sisters, what are you doing?
Get up quickly."
A group of disciples thought that Qiu Yu was brooding over what had just happened, and it was no wonder that they were so understanding. He was so senior, yet he was teased and threatened by them, and no one else would be able to let it go.
Based on this, the disciples were trembling with fear, and Meng Xinran said in a trembling voice: "This disciple deserves death. I accidentally offended my uncle. Please be generous and forgive us."
Ku Minglie and others looked at the group of juniors and guessed that these ignorant guys must have offended Master Qiu because he was young and a newcomer. They did not say anything and prepared to look at each other.
How to punish a bunch of juniors.
Qiu Yu smiled and shook his head, "You are all very good. Why can't I remember when I was offended? The ground is cold, so you should get up quickly."
There were seven disciples, and it would take time to support them one by one. Moreover, there were female disciples, which would easily offend others. Qiu Yu inadvertently let go of his hand. As he waved his arms, soft but abundant spiritual power surged through him, making it easy for him to resist.
Lifting up the bodies of these people shocked Meng Xinran and others even more. In the spiritual surge stage, their cultivation level was much better than theirs.
After getting up, the seven junior disciples were all red-faced and silent. Meng Xinran quickly took out the Ziying sword from the storage bag, holding it in both hands and said with fear: "I didn't know the identity of my uncle before, so please take back the sword.
Once again, please forgive me."
Hu Minglie's expression suddenly changed. This girl was too courageous, and she even extorted Uncle Qiu's sword. The matter became serious. He could no longer stand by and scolded: "How dare you do this?
"
Meng Xinran was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she hurriedly knelt down again, but was supported by Qiu Yu, who comforted her: "It's okay, I don't need this sword anyway, so I'll give it to you, treat it as an elder."
The meeting gift for this junior is ready, and besides, you still have to take me to Uncle Hao Yun, who is in charge of registration."
After comforting Xiao Nizi, Qiu Yu turned around and said: "I said, Xiao Hu, don't make a fuss. It's not like that. They didn't know who I was before. They just made a few jokes. There's no need to be like this. Don't
Don’t scare people anymore.”
Hu Minglie quickly agreed, "Yes... this junior knows, that... Master Qiu, in fact these disciples call Hao Yun Master, he has to call you Master."
Qiu Yu laughed and sighed: "I didn't expect that my seniority is quite high. Let's go, don't waste time."
This was the end of an incompetence. Meng Xinran blushed and put away the Ziying sword. She no longer dared to look at people based on their age. At the same time, she also felt that even though her uncle was only about sixteen or seventeen years old, he was really different.
Not only was he powerful, but he was also quite generous, which made people convinced. Subconsciously, she glanced at the boy secretly again, her face turned even redder, and she felt like she was on fire.