Hold on, the system and I have never been angry

In the blink of an eye, they had spent three days in the secret realm.

Lu Jinzhao pitched a tent and sat inside meditating all day, oblivious to what was happening outside.

As Wuxiang was about to die, he kept harassing him in various ways, hoping that Sui Guanxian would find a way to prolong his life. Sui Guanxian was bored as he was guarding his young apprentice, so he started to study Wuxiang, using various methods to try to understand the characteristics of this creature as much as possible, and then wrote it into "Jiuzhou Yiwenlu".

His methods were inhumane. Wuxiang was often tortured to the point of being on the verge of death, and then he used various elixirs to keep him alive, making it impossible for him to live or die.

This prompted Chitose to rant: "Even the Nazi concentration camps were more humane than you."

Sui Guan glanced at it lazily: "What is a Nazi concentration camp?"

Qiansui thought for a while and said, "Well... you can think of it as a prisoner-of-war camp plus the eighteen levels of hell plus the seventy-two capital punishments of the Ministry of Humanity."

Sui Guanxian tore Wuxiang into eight pieces and put them together again, making them look even more bizarre. Then he said calmly, "Am I so cruel?"

Qiansui looked at him with a look of contempt, as if to say, "Are you not aware of this?" "By the way, you just mentioned that the Hydra ate up all the boys and girls in a village. What happened to the village afterwards?"

Sui Guanxian pinched a strand of black hair with his fingers and swirled it, as if thinking seriously. Then, under Qiansui's curious eyes, he calmly said: "I forgot."

Qiansui was speechless: "Excuse me, what on earth can you remember?"

"There are many such cases. For example, a certain stinky cat once went fishing in the pond in the back mountain, but was dragged into the water by a big fish and swallowed. He escaped only after turning into fish fat... and ended up being despised by his little master for more than half a month."

"You...! How did you know that!" Qiansui was ashamed and angry when his dark history was exposed. He pointed at Sui Guanxian incoherently, "You went to the disciples' bathhouse in the middle of the night and took away their clothes, causing the male disciples to return to the disciples' peak naked. You are disrespectful to your elders!"

Come on! Let’s hurt each other! Who doesn’t have a dark history?

Sui Guanxian looked at it dimly, "You mean, that day when I saw Ming Xiao and Rong Ying running into the yard in disheveled clothes, they didn't do it on purpose, and I punished them wrongly?"

Qiansui was stunned: "What do you mean, it wasn't you? But who else could steal the clothes of a bunch of immortal disciples right under their noses? Even Mu Yu didn't notice it... Damn, could it be that someone from outside invaded our sect?! Who is so awesome that he can break through our sect's barrier and do it without even you noticing?!"

Lu Jinzhao, who was meditating nearby, couldn't stand it anymore and stood up helplessly: "I did it."

Qiansui covered his mouth in surprise: "I didn't expect you to be such a brother..."

"Shut up." Lu Jinzhao's face was covered with black lines. "If you hadn't been eaten by a fish while fishing, and rushed into the bathhouse dirty, and contaminated their change of clothes when you shook your hair, would I have used magic to wash and dry them? They were originally hung in the yard, and they could see them as soon as they came out of the bathhouse. Who knew that while I was giving you a bath, your clothes would disappear?"

Qiansui was stunned. Shocked! The ghost who stole the clothes in the bathhouse in the middle of the night was actually me! After a pause, he came to his senses and said, "That's not right. According to what you said, the clothes were not taken by you in the end. Then where did they go?"

Lu Jinchao held his forehead in silence, "I thought they took it themselves and didn't think much about it. The next day, I heard the female disciples talking about it and found out that they thought the male disciples had gone crazy from practicing Taoism and were running naked late at night."

"Ah?" Chitose Cat opened his mouth wide, then silently covered his mouth: "Really... naked butt?"

Lu Jinzhao: "That's not the case. At least I have a pair of underwear..."

After listening to the whole story, Sui Guanxian began to silently calculate the future of the sect. There must be a second and third leader, but why is there no reliable one at the moment?

If this continues, the sect will be finished sooner or later.

However, as an elder, I punished the two apprentices for being immoral and untidy without asking for the reason. I was also wrong in some ways. I will just make up for it next time they make the same mistake.

Next time you encounter this kind of thing, you should open your third eye.

Just as he was thinking about it, Wuxiang in his hand suddenly spit out a strange stone that was a mixture of several rich colors such as gold, purple, and black, but not completely fused together, and then it completely turned into smoke and dust and dissipated.

Sui Guanxian brushed off the dust on his clothes with some disdain, weighed the stone in his palm, and picked up Qiansui: "Can you identify it? What is this?"

Qiansui scanned the area for a while, then he touched his chin and said hesitantly, "Well, the result of the identification is that some creatures have calculi formed in their bodies after eating too many different objects...?"

Before he could finish his words, Sui Guanxian threw the ball of thing away. It fell into the grass and rolled away.

Stones, it sounds like they are of no use at all.

Lu Jinchao stretched his body and said, "Since Wuxiangdai can devour the system, dragons and demons here, there must be a great opportunity here. Since we are free anyway, why not go around and take a look?"

Sui Guanxian nodded: "Yes."

Before the two could move, a fireball broke through the air and headed straight for Qiansui's face.

Lu Jinzhao quickly grabbed Qiansui into his arms and dodged the fireball by leaning sideways. He then summoned the 'Stop' spell and stabbed the fireball in the direction it came from.

Needless to say, the speed of the artifact was extremely fast, and a sharp scream was heard the next second.

Hearing the female voice, Lu Jinzhao retracted his sword and headed towards the source of the sound. He saw a woman wearing gold jewelry and gorgeous clothes covering her pierced hand, her face horrified with pain, and several people behind her were treating her injuries, shouting something like "Miss".

Seeing Lu Jinzhao and the other man come into view, the guards beside the young lady drew out their weapons to block her, looking at them with vigilance, and seeing the 'Liu Bu' floating in the air: "That sword, was it you who hurt my young lady?!"

Qiansui curled his lips: "Who told you to throw fireballs randomly? You deserve it."

"What a big tone." A man in brocade clothes got off the flying monster next to him and said in a cold tone: "Where did you come from, you bumpkins? How could you not recognize the emblem of my Purple Profound City? If you mess with our Purple Profound City, you will pay the price today."

Qiansui caught the key words, called up the interface, and said: "Zixuan City... found it, one of the seven cities in Shuijing Continent, located in the coastal area of ​​​​the East Continent, adjacent to Guangting Country, and often conflicts with Guangting on the border, competing for mountain resources."

"Isn't this Guangting okay? It's so embarrassing for a country to be invaded by a city."

"No, the data shows that Zixuan City has its own unique secret method, and their family members have special bloodlines. No wonder they dare to confront a country."

Sui Guanxian seemed to be interested: "What kind of special bloodline?"

"Dream Spirit Bloodline..." Qiansui scanned the entry: "It is said that one can freely travel through dreams, practice and deduce skills in dreams, and can also materialize dreams to attack enemies and confuse their minds."

Lu Jinzhao: "It sounds like the Huan School."

The injured woman in gorgeous clothes saw the three heads of two people and one cat gathered together and muttered to each other, ignoring her. The veins on her forehead were throbbing wildly: "Someone! Kill them for me!"

At her command, several guards rushed up with weapons in hand. Lu Jinchao was not polite either and summoned several flying swords to fight with them on the spot.

The flying swords would not be injured and retreat, but the guards had more and more wounds on their bodies.

While everyone was too busy to pay attention to other things, Lu Jinzhao quietly walked around behind the woman in gorgeous clothes who was resting on the soft pillow, held the "Stop" across her neck, and said, "Don't move."

The woman was so frightened that she screamed, "Sixth Brother! Save me!"

"Stop! We can talk it over, don't hurt her!" The man in brocade clothes was shocked and quickly stretched out his hand to appease her. He turned around and looked at the guards who were entangled by the flying swords: "Stop!"

The guards were covered in wounds of varying sizes, and followed his instructions to retreat behind the man in brocade clothes. He then said, "Let my little sister go, and we will let you go. We will not hurt you two at all!"

Lu Jinzhao recalled his flying sword and looked up at the man in brocade clothes: "You have trespassed into my sect's secret realm and attacked recklessly, almost injuring someone. You deserve to be killed. How dare you negotiate with me?"

The man in brocade clothes' eyes suddenly lit up: "Are you from Xuanmeng? Then you should know that my Purple Xuan City is one of the best in Xuanmeng. If you let my little sister go, I will promise to give you and the sect behind you some benefits. How about that?"

"That elder of the Xuan League, the one with the white beard, didn't he tell you that this secret realm has been given to us by the leader?" Qiansui rolled his eyes speechlessly: "It's the private property of the sect, do you understand?"

"Impossible!" The man in brocade clothes seemed to be furious: "Wanqiu is owned by all the sects within the Xuanmeng! When did it become your family's? Don't talk nonsense, you little brat!"

Lu Jinchao was too lazy to talk to them, so he used his spiritual power to search their bodies and took away all the valuables. Then he used the key to the Wanqiu Secret Realm to open the entrance and exit, and threw all these people out, even stripping off their gorgeous clothes and the pearls on their heads.

The cursing voices were isolated, and Lu Jinzhao stretched lazily: "Finally it's quiet."

Qiansui approached Sui Guanxian, who had been watching the show without saying a word, and said, "Hey, beautiful fish, why don't you say anything?"

"I was wondering," Sui Guanxian smiled, "What is your young master's intention in deliberately leaving trouble behind?"

"I will definitely ask Xuanmeng for an explanation when I return to Zixuan City," Lu Jinchao rummaged through a pile of storage rings without even raising his head, "I will find something for Xuanmeng to do, so that they don't come to our sect to bother us all day long."

Qiansui suddenly spoke up: "Are you sure you don't want to piss off all the sects and have them unite and attack us one day?"

Lu Jinzhao: "If they are really pissed off, they will just walk away furiously like you."

"I suspect you are implying something."

"After all, they can't even enter my sect's barrier."

*

At the same time, inside the sect.

Bai Chao propped up his chin and poked around in his rice bowl with his chopsticks, looking a little tasteless: "Where did the headmaster take our little brother? Why didn't he take us with him?"

Xi Moxuan also propped up his chin: "The class is about to end. Can you pass the test and think about going out to play?"

Hearing this, Bai Chao raised his chin proudly: "Fa Feng's assessment content is to kill monsters with magic. It's simple."

"Is it too late for me to transfer to another department now?" Xi Moxuan covered his head in despair. "The Fufeng assessment requires us to control the talisman to freeze more than a thousand monsters of the same level at the same time, and the talisman must be drawn on the spot after entering the monster circle... Does the master want to kill us Fufeng disciples..."

Zuo Shishi also had a sad face: "The formation peak assessment requires us to use the teleportation array to control more than fifty living creatures at the same time..."

Ming Xiao passed by, thought for a moment, and said, "You can try to unite and cooperate among the peaks."

"That's right!" Zuo Shishi showed a look of sudden enlightenment: "I didn't say I had to complete it independently! Bai Chao, how many monsters do you want to kill?"

Bai Chao was stunned for a moment: "Five hundred of the same level, or ten of different levels. If they are two levels higher, one will be enough. What's the problem?"

Xi Moxuan was even more upset: "No, why do you only charge 5500, but we charge 1,000 at Fufeng?!"

Zuo Shishi looked at him sympathetically: "Maybe, to test your control?"

At this time, Cheng Yuanyuan ran over in a hurry, clasped his hands together and said, "Team up with me! The content of our Danfeng's final examination is to 'assist two or more disciples from other peaks to complete the final examination! I'm counting on you, brothers and sisters!'"

Bai Chao: "Then why don't we call Xue Yiting and Ye Wuhen? We worked together last time, so we will have a better understanding this time."

Cheng Yuanyuan shook her head: "Ye Wuhen can't come. Their assessment at the Instrument Peak is to independently find materials and refine a second-level instrument within two months. If you can't refine it, you will be held back."

Others showed horrified expressions: "..."

Fortunately, I was not recruited into Qifeng, haha.

The few people didn't see Xue Yiting, so they randomly grabbed a disciple from the Beast Peak to ask. They were shocked to learn that the end-of-year assessment at the Beast Peak required successfully controlling an enemy spirit beast of a higher level in actual combat and using it to defeat two hundred spirit beasts of the same level.

Xi Moxuan: "...After the assessment, there won't be anyone left in our sect, right? They all died in the back mountain."

Zuo Shishi: "Not really? Can the Sect Master really let us die?"

Everyone looked at each other, no one was sure.

After all, in the assessments of other sects, it was common for disciples to die or get injured. They had also seen many people happily send their children to practice, but they came back with missing limbs or a dead body.

Some of them even had no bodies left, only some pensions and clothes, leaving their elders and relatives at home in grief.

The difficulty coefficient of the year-end examination is too high, which makes the whole sect feel gloomy. Compared with whether or not one can come back alive from the examination, failing the examination and having to repeat the examination is a trivial matter.

Most of the disciples' families lived in the village at the foot of the mountain. They simply went home to visit their families, left some things behind, and told their families in advance that if they could not come back alive, they hoped that their families would not bear a grudge against the sect.

The remaining outer disciples, whose homes were particularly far away or who had no relatives or friends, began to write their wills.

Rong Ying saw the outer disciples were so panicked, he sighed, took out the sound transmission stone, and reported the matter to Sui Guanxian: "Master, look at this..."

After hearing the whole story, Sui Guanxian's voice floated out from the sound transmission stone: "Why not?"

Qiansui was shocked: "Are you using your animal physical fitness to measure the strength of these human disciples? Isn't that a bit outrageous?"

"You don't have to set limits for yourself in advance." Sui Guanxian walked slowly, "If you think this is an impossible task, you will be a little timid and find it difficult to exert your full strength. What's more, the year-end assessment is not formulated by me, but calculated by taking the average value of the teaching props you provided after comprehensively considering their strengths. As a system, don't you believe in your props?"