Destiny Martial God

Qingyun Peak, Yinyue Pavilion!

"Big Brother, I am not afraid to tell you the truth!"

Seeing Chu Zhongyu gradually calm down, thinking of his mind that was completely blinded by power just now, forgetting the affection between brothers.

Yu Haoran finally decided to reveal some of his plans to prevent him from putting more energy and effort on Baichimen, which could not be saved at all and would definitely be destroyed in the future.

"At the beginning, the reason why I pushed you to the position of the leader of Baichimen was just hoping that you could use this position to hone yourself and expand your horizons."

"In two years at the shortest and three years at the longest, I will find a way to let you step down as the leader and practice wholeheartedly."

"After all, Qingyun Peak is our home, and the rise of the Qingyun family is what my master and I really want to see."

Looking at Yu Haoran with a shocked face, Chu Zhongyu never thought that his ninth junior brother was just using the position of the leader of Baichimen to hone himself, expand his horizons, and increase his experience.

Thinking about how he had been completely blinded by power in recent times, not only delaying his own practice, but even the relationship between his fellow disciples had undergone subtle changes. Chu Zhongyu was shocked and could not help but blame himself.

"Big Brother, this is just a sect that only knows how to fight among itself, and the leaders who only know how to think about themselves and even dare to sell out the interests of their own sect for a little benefit."

"A sect like Baichimen has long been riddled with holes!"

"Don't say that you are just a small ant of the first rank of Wu Wang, who is not taken seriously by anyone. Even if you are at the peak of the ninth rank of Wu Sheng, or even a peerless strong man at the Wu Zun realm, you can't save Baichimen from defeat."

At this point, Yu Haoran looked up at Baichimen and couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas!"

"It won't be long before Baichimen will become a thing of the past, a negative example for other forces and sects to use as a warning."

Reaching out the light shield formed by the disc, Yu Haoran stepped out of the light circle, leaving Chu Zhongyu alone to think, whether Baichimen was worth his life.

When he stepped out of the light circle formed by the disc, his slightly angry expression due to the quarrel with Chu Zhongyu was instantly replaced by a smile.

"Haoran, are you and the eldest brother okay?" He Ruyu asked with a worried look.

Although Chu Zhongyu used a magic weapon to block the conversation between the two, the people at the scene could see their red-faced quarrel just now clearly.

So, after He Ruyu's concerned questioning, everyone's eyes were fixed on Yu Haoran.

"It's okay!" Waving his hand, Yu Haoran turned his head to look at Chu Zhongyu who was in deep thought, and said to everyone with a smile.

"We are just a little excited because of our different views on the sect!"

After a brief introduction, Yu Haoran turned his head and looked at He Ruyu and said.

"Ruyu, you brothers and I are as close as brothers, just like a family. Since this is the first time to meet your family, it is too rude to keep wearing a mask. Take off the mask now!"

"Yes!"

In fact, when he arrived at Qingyun Peak and was about to receive the disciples of Qingyun, He Ruyu wanted to take off the mask and face Haoran's brothers with his true face.

First, meeting people with his true face is more solemn and respectful.

Second, he also hopes to use his peerless beauty to warn Gongsun Yuting, Lin Mengyao and Jiang Jingya who have special feelings for Haoran, that Yu Haoran is already her man.

In the future, either cut off the idea that is not feasible to realize, or be willing to be a mistress.

But she and Yu Haoran had an agreement that before their strength could surpass the others, they would try to expose their true appearance as little as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Therefore, whether to face the brothers who were as close as family with their true appearance, they still needed to obtain Yu Haoran's consent.

Reaching out to take off the mask on her face, He Ruyu revealed the peerless face under the mask that brought disaster to the country and the people.

"Zi...!"

After He Ruyu took off the mask, even the second brother Liu Guangwei, who was not interested in women at all, couldn't help but take a breath because of her peerless face.

At this moment, everyone finally knew why Yu Haoran, who had always been obsessed with cultivation, accepted He Ruyu and even took her back to Qingyun Peak directly.

Facing such a peerless beauty like He Ruyu, Lin Xuan, who was very similar to Yu Haoran, might find it difficult to resist the temptation of her beauty.

Seeing He Ruyu revealing her true appearance, Gongsun Yiming, who had regained his confidence because of Gongsun Yuting's talent, suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning and immediately looked listless.

Putting aside talent and potential, just comparing appearance and figure, even if he were to choose, he would probably choose He Ruyu at the first time!

However, there was one person at the scene whose expression did not change at all because of He Ruyu's peerless beauty.

And this person was Wu Zhengjun, who was more obsessed with cultivation than Yu Haoran and wanted to catch up with Yu Haoran.

"Ruyu greets all the senior brothers, greets Junior Brother Yiming, and greets Junior Brother Zhengjun!" He Ruyu took off his mask and greeted Liu Guangwei and others again.

"Haha! Junior Brother Nine is very lucky!"

Liu Guangwei, who was the first to wake up from the shock, smiled and teased Haoran.

This also indirectly shows that not only Liu Guangwei, who is fond of women, also recognizes the peerless beauty possessed by He Ruyu.

Then, the others who were awakened by the laughter also hurried to congratulate Yu Haoran.

Yu Haoran gladly accepted this.

Since Chu Zhongyu had been sitting in the pavilion thinking deeply, everyone sat on the ground and listened to Yu Haoran's story about what happened during the mission.

When they learned that He Ruyu, who had a peerless beauty, was actually the leader of the Xiangshan Bandit Group, which was famous for tens of thousands of kilometers, everyone was shocked and gasped again.

When they learned that He Ruyu was only 20 years old, he was already at the peak of the ninth level of the Martial King and was about to break through the Martial Emperor realm, they were choked by the cold air they gasped and coughed.

The third senior brother, who was already 31 years old, was Dong Mingyu, whose cultivation had just broken through the eighth level of the Martial Sect.

The fourth senior brother, who was 27 years old, was Cheng Yun, whose cultivation had just broken through the fourth level of the Martial Sect.

The fifth senior brother, who was 25 years old, was Huang Zonghua, whose cultivation had just broken through the peak of the second level of the Martial Sect.

The 25-year-old sixth senior brother, Pan Yuhai, who had just consolidated his cultivation to the early stage of the second rank of martial arts, and the 22-year-old seventh senior brother, Xiao Nan, who had just reached the early stage of the ninth rank of martial arts, both wished there was a crack in the ground so that they could crawl into it directly to avoid embarrassing themselves in front of He Ruyu.

Even the eighth senior brother, Lin Xuan, who was one year younger than He Ruyu, felt heavy pressure.

Fortunately, Liu Guangwei, who had never been keen on cultivation, quickly accepted He Ruyu's more evil-than-evil-like advancement speed, and continued to tease Yu Haoran.

"Ninth junior brother, the pressure on your shoulders is not light!"