"Jin Wuyue came out on top and won the spot as the leader's direct disciple!"
The loud voice spread throughout the field, and the disciples below were in an uproar.
"You are worthy of being the most rare disciple of Liangyi Sect in a hundred years. Senior Sister Jin is truly incomparable to me!"
"Yes, there was no suspense about this competition from the beginning."
"Of course I, Senior Sister Jin, am amazing! Senior Sister Jin is amazing in both appearance and strength. Are you still dissatisfied?"
"Of course I won't accept it. We all have witnessed Senior Sister Jin's character. It's just a matter of emotion. When we compare with others, it's fireflies and moonlight!"
While everyone was talking, Jin Wuyue, dressed in smart white clothes, calmly took over the jade pendant that authenticated his identity as a direct disciple, and then walked off the stage.
From the beginning to the end, her face was calm, as if she had just done a trivial thing, and the disciples below looked at her with even more respect.
"Wuyue! Congratulations! You will be your junior sister from now on!" A young man with a handsome face came over. He was tall and distinguished in temperament. He stood in front of Jin Wuyue. The two stood together, and there was a surprising harmony.
"It's Senior Brother. Senior Brother is so handsome!"
"Don't think about it, you little hooves. Who doesn't know that Senior Brother is only interested in Senior Sister Jin now?"
"I'm just feeling emotional, but the two of them standing together are truly a match made in heaven."
"Elder brother!" Jin Wuyue's attitude finally changed slightly, revealing a faint smile.
The eldest brother looked at Jin Wuyue with a trace of worry on his face, and did not feel the joy of congratulating her.
"What's wrong?" Jin Wuyue noticed the look on his face.
"I just got the news...you have to be prepared." The senior brother said hesitantly.
Jin Wuyue frowned subconsciously and said, "What happened?"
"That's it..." The senior brother glanced at her and said, "The Jinlin Sect was wiped out."
Jin Wuyue's whole body instantly surged with murderous intent. He looked at his senior brother with cold eyes and said, "Who?!"
"Calm down first." Senior Brother quickly comforted him and said, "I don't know yet. I just came here as soon as I received the news. Let's go investigate now."
Jin Wuyue's eyes darkened, and then he nodded slowly.
"Thank you, senior brother, for informing me." Jin Wuyue seemed to have returned to normal.
The senior brother looked at her distressedly and said, "Don't be too sad yet, maybe your father is still alive."
Jin Wuyue nodded without much expression.
"Then let's go and report to Master now." After all, we have just received the discipleship and haven't had time to officially confer the title. Now that something like this has happened, we still need to ask the master first.
When the leader learned about this, surprise flashed across his eyes.
He looked at Jin Wuyue and muttered: "In that case, go and investigate, remember not to be impulsive. Heng Wu, you go with your junior sister and keep an eye on it. As for the apprenticeship ceremony, let's wait until you come back.
There is no rush for this moment."
Jin Wuyue lowered her head, nothing could be seen on her face, she just said yes in a low voice.
But she shook her hand slightly.
There is no need to rush at this moment. The head of the house is a person who likes to retreat, and all matters big and small are managed by some elders.
She has worked hard for so long, and she is the hope of the entire Jinlin Sect. Her father has told her since she was a child that she must stand out and cannot just be a vassal...
Her face was calm, she suppressed the emotions in her heart, and looked at Qi Hengwu.
"Elder brother, you've got to work."
Qi Hengwu looked at her and felt uncomfortable in his heart. He knew that Jin Wuyue had always been a person who was unwilling to show his emotions. If something happened to his family, he would definitely feel very uncomfortable, but he still didn't want to show it at all.
He sighed and said, "Junior sister, what are you saying? If you feel uncomfortable, just say it, after all, I am also your senior brother now."
Jin Wuyue nodded lightly, still not saying much, and said: "Let's go."
Qi Hengwu was slightly disappointed, Jin Wuyue still refused to accept his intention, but it didn't matter, time was still very long, and monks already had long years.
They immediately speeded up and rushed to the Jinlin Sect, but when they arrived, they could only see the Jinlin Sect in ruins.
There are still a few disciples left, and these disciples all look a little confused.
Jin Wuyue's face immediately turned ugly.
She was born in the Jinlin sect. If the Jinlin sect is good, she can do better. If the Jinlin sect gets involved, it's hard for her to say what will happen.
Most importantly, where is her family?
Jin Wuyue quickly stepped into the sect and came to a disciple.
"Where is my father?"
The disciple was startled at first, thinking it was Ye Lan'er who was back again. When he looked closely and saw that it was the eldest lady, his eyes lit up and he burst into tears.
"Miss! It's great that you are back!"
Jin Wuyue frowned and patiently asked again, "Where is my father?"
"Head? Head...He, the head..."
Jin Wuyue suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Tell me what's wrong, Master!" She said in a somewhat anxious tone.
Qi Hengwu hurriedly stepped forward, gently comforted him, and said, "Don't be too anxious."
He looked at the disciple again, "Tell me, what's going on with Master Jin?"
"He's over there, the master... you'll know when you go and take a look."
Jin Wuyue immediately ran in the direction pointed by the disciple, and Qi Hengwu followed. He looked at Jin Wuyue's frown and sighed in his heart. Sure enough, although this girl didn't show it on her face, she was still a soft-hearted person after all.
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Jin Pengcheng was sitting under the shade of a tree, holding a portrait in his hand. There were several disciples sitting beside him, all of whom looked injured.
Jin Wuyue didn't have time to contact other disciples. When he saw his father, he hurriedly stepped forward.
"father!"
Jin Pengcheng seemed not to have heard. He held the crumpled portrait and murmured to himself. His eyes were sometimes fierce and sometimes painful. After a while, he laughed stupidly, his eyes unintelligent.
"Demon cultivator, demon cultivator deserves to die..."
"Where is the demon cultivator..."
Jin Wuyue listened to Jin Pengcheng's constant murmurings and saw him in this state. She still didn't understand that her father was probably completely irrational.
She immediately looked at the portrait in his hand, snatched it away, unfolded it, and saw that it was a portrait of a handsome young man.
"Who is this?" She looked at the disciple beside her.
Yuntian endured the pain in his Dantian and said respectfully: "Back to Miss, this is Moxiu Ye Wu, before..."
He embellished everything about Ye Wu, and felt relieved. He didn't expect that the master who abandoned him was dead, and the group of foundation builders he sent out before were also dead. Now he can still talk here.
He is the only one.
"That's what happened. If it weren't for the fact that we are affiliated with the Liangyi Sect, I'm afraid we wouldn't even be able to see the eldest lady when she comes back." There was never a shortage of people who took advantage of the situation, and Yun Tian looked at the two of them miserably.
After listening, Qi Hengwu said: "You said it was a demon cultivator, do you have any evidence? The demon cultivator has not appeared for a hundred years."
Yuntian nodded and said: "If you look at my body, you will find that I became like this after the demonic energy entered my body after being injured by Ye Wu."
Jin Wuyue stepped forward and poured power directly into Yuntian's body, regardless of whether he could bear it or not.
"It is indeed a demon cultivator!"
"Ye Wu!"
She looked at the portrait with murderous intent in her eyes.