Although Shen Qin was not the culprit for Zhao Wulang's misfortune, she was born a lowly slave and failed to protect her master. Given the Zhao family's behavior, it was natural that she would not die a good death.

Then she said, "Using humans as food for demon beasts, is this the punishment method used by the Zhao family of the Wentian Sect? It sounds a bit bloody and cruel to me... I heard that some demon sects deal with criminals in this way..."

"You...what did you say?" The Zhao family's daughter's eyes widened, "You said..."

"What did I say?" Li Mo asked her with a smile.

No matter how stupid the daughter of the Zhao family is, it is impossible for her to link the Zhao family with the evil way from her own mouth. "You, you, you..." She couldn't say anything else for a long time.

The daughter of the Zhao family is still too young, and usually the family's handling methods are kept secret. She accidentally told the truth to Li Mo. If it were spread by someone with ulterior motives, the Zhao family would not know how much effort it would take to erase the news.

At this moment, she also knew that she had caused trouble, and her face looked a little bad.

"Zhao's Fifth Son was usually favored by your father and mother, and they spent all their resources to cultivate him. Now, he has ended up like this. I think it must be very sad. Alas, it is understandable that Miss Zhao is angry now..." Li Mo said these words of regret. When she heard them, she also thought of her mother's tearful words: "Our Third Branch was originally in decline. We spent so much effort to cultivate Fifth Son, but now..."

"Enough, stop talking." Father Zhao stopped Mother Zhao from speaking further, his face looking very bad.

She suddenly thought: Is it because of her brother's misery that her parents sighed all day, or because their previous efforts were wasted... For some reason, she felt a little panic in her heart... She didn't want to think about it anymore...

Li Mo took in the fear in the eyes of the daughter of the Zhao family, and she felt a little happier. She liked to inadvertently tease people's hearts and arouse the deepest and most evil desires in people's hearts...

"If it were someone else, they would probably wish Zhao Wulang dead, so that he wouldn't continue to embarrass the Zhao family. Moreover, who would end up with the Zhao family's resources that Zhao Wulang could no longer use? Someone with ulterior motives might overthink it, but Miss Zhao is kind-hearted, gentle and considerate. She would definitely not be like that, right..." Li Mo's voice was gentle, as leisurely and indifferent as the white clouds in the sky, but it had a meaning that went straight through people's hearts, causing the Zhao family's daughter's heart to beat faster after hearing it.

A strange voice sounded in her heart: Yes, my brother has become a waste now. Who will be left with the countless treasures and magic tools in his room in the end... The more she thought about it, the faster her heart beat...

"Miss Zhao?" Li Mo's leisurely voice suddenly sounded in her ears, but it was like thunder, startling her. She suddenly couldn't control and screamed - "I'm not, I'm not, it's not because I think my brother's current appearance is ugly and a disgrace to our Zhao family, I don't think it would be better for him to die at that time... I'm not..." The daughter of the Zhao family screamed, and did not dare to look at Li Mo's eyes that seemed to be able to see through everyone.

"Zhao Baishuang, shut up--" A loud shout came from a distance, and a handsome young man appeared in the woods in the distance, looking at the daughter of the Zhao family with a sullen face.

Zhao Baishuang, the daughter of the Zhao family, shuddered when she heard the words, her face turned pale, and she looked at the person who came with fear in her eyes - Li Mo, who was standing next to her, had a smile on her face, looking as gentle as water, but her eyes were slightly brighter.

"Third, Third Brother..." Zhao Baishuang's lips trembled slightly, and he shouted to the person who came...

Zhao Sanlang is the great-grandson of Elder Zhao who originally wanted to take Shen Qin as his concubine.

Zhao Sanlang walked over. His expression was very serious. His eyes looked straight into Zhao Baishuang's eyes, causing her to lower her head, not daring to look him in the eye.

Zhao Sanlang took a deep breath, turned around and clasped his hands towards Li Mo, and said in a clear and noble voice, "My younger sister is rude and has barged into Ducang Peak to disturb Senior Sister Mu. Chen Yu would like to apologize to Senior Sister Mu here. Please forgive me for my rudeness."

"No need." Li Mo helped him up with a perfect smile on her face. "Miss Zhao is young, innocent and cute. She didn't bother me. Instead, we got along quite well."

Zhao Baishuang quickly raised her head and looked at Li Mo with wide eyes. She didn't expect that Li Mo didn't report her, but instead spoke up for her.

It is said that Senior Sister Li Mo is gentle, amiable, dignified and generous. It seems that the rumors are true.

Zhao Sanlang Zhao Chenyu, thinking of what Zhao Baishuang said when he first arrived, his face turned pale again. Now he could only hope that Senior Sister Li Mo would be lenient and not spread those words to others. He sighed, bowed deeply again, and said to Li Mo: "Thank you Senior Sister Mu for your tolerance. On a chosen day, I will bring my sister to see you again to ask for forgiveness."

"No need to be so polite." Li Mo bowed again.

Zhao Chenyu looked at Zhao Baishuang coldly and said in a deep voice, "Come back to the tribe with me." Zhao Baishuang trembled when she heard that. Her feet became weak and her body tilted as if she could not stand. She took a long time to slow down, bit her lips tightly, followed Zhao Chenyu, and walked. But they stopped after only two steps.

The two of them looked in surprise at Li Mo, who was standing in the direction they were heading.

Li Mo still had a smile on her lips, so gentle, so perfect - "Junior Brother Zhao, are you a registered disciple of Jian Ge?"

"What?" Zhao Chenyu was stunned, then thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I am not."

Mu Jianfei's name as "Lord of Heavenly Sword" is well-known throughout the world, but he only has two direct disciples, Mu Xuzhen and Mu Limo. No matter how many other disciples of the Wentian Sect admire Mu Jianfei, they are not accepted under his command, not even as inner disciples of the Ducang Peak. This has caused countless cultivators to sigh with regret.

But thirty years ago, this situation changed. At the suggestion of Li Mo, Mu Jianfei left three top-level sword intentions at the foot of Ducang Peak and announced to the sect that anyone who could pass the sect competition and enter the ranks of inner disciples but could not become a disciple taught directly by the masters and elders of the major peaks could go to the foot of Ducang Peak to experience the sword intention of the Sword Master. Anyone who had comprehended the sword intention and passed the test could, on a fully voluntary basis, be recorded as a registered disciple of Mu Jianfei's Sword Pavilion and walk outside.

The disciple of the best in the world, even if it is just a title, even if it is just a record, has much higher reputation and status than the ordinary inner disciples of the Wentian Sect. Moreover, the peak order also states: every three years, disciples with outstanding performance can get some guidance from Mu Limo, Mu Xuzhen or even Mu Jianfei.

As soon as the order of Du Cang Peak was issued, the foot of Du Cang Peak was immediately crowded with people. It was said that on the first day, 10,000 cultivators signed up. Even the old inner disciples who had left their sects in the outside world rushed back to observe the sword intent and seek a trace of sword affinity.

It is said that after hearing this peak order, Su Xun was also stunned for a long time. Finally, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, muttering in a deserted place: "Junior sister, what on earth are you going to do..."

However, Chao Huafeng and Su Xun could not object to the move of promoting ordinary inner disciples of Wentian Sect.

Some people objected to Du Cang Peak snatching elite disciples, others argued that why other peaks did not accept those marginalized inner disciples as true disciples?

Everything is based on the premise of limited resources.

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