Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

"Okay, I'm too lazy to move."

Yu Mu stretched out his hand to ask Yun Buqi for wine. Yun Buqi pulled out a twig and hit Yu Mu's outstretched hand with disgust. Suddenly, Yu Mu seemed to remember something.

"Disciple, I should still participate. After all, I am considered a disciple of this generation. Martial arts performances are also a grand event in the sect. I should also add some joy to the sect."

"Hmm? Why did you suddenly change your mind?" Yun Buqi looked at Yu Mu in the moonlight: "Are you trying to bring bad luck to the Purple Cloud Palace during the martial arts performance?"

"What the hell is Master thinking? How can I be such a narrow-minded person?" Yu Mu said seriously, "I will just treat it as a chance to bring joy to the sect."

"Then you're just talking..."

With suspicion in his old eyes, Yun Buqi glanced at Yu Mu twice. He thought that Yu Mu was a young man after all, and it was not a good idea for him to stay in the training room all day, so it would be good to let him relax.

It’s just... with his level of cultivation, it’s a bit of a bully for him to participate in the martial arts performances within the sect.

"Master, let me tell you that now that Yunhe is strong, the northwest may see changes that have not happened in ten thousand years. At this time, as the young master of Yunhe, you should put the overall situation first. Since you don't like Ziyun Palace, just don't provoke it."

"As for the matter of the demon leaving the country, it's over, don't mention it again, and don't think too much about it."

"Disciple will follow the master's teachings." Yu Mu raised his chin lazily, and Yun Buqi stopped talking. The master and disciple stood on the top of the hall, looking up at the clouds rolling and unrolling under the moonlight.

Occasionally, there are night birds singing, and it is really quiet and peaceful.

"Hey, hey, hey, have you heard that the young master is going to participate in this martial arts performance? We didn't have the qualifications to go to the Northwest Sect Competition before, but this time we can admire the young master's heroic appearance."

Martial arts performances are held once a year in the Yunhe Sect. The purpose is to discover some good talents through competitions and to encourage disciples to practice hard. This is no small matter.

Preparations were in full swing. In front of the martial arts stage, many disciples were whispering excitedly.

It can be said that the Yunhe Sect treats its disciples well. Even ordinary disciples can make a name for themselves through martial arts performances as long as they have the ability. So these disciples are eager to try and are really excited.

"Good fellow, if you say that the young master is really amazing! You haven't seen it, the young master once forced the five hall masters to retreat by himself!"

"Yes, yes, yes. I have heard of it but unfortunately I have never seen it. However...isn't the young master under house arrest?"

"Oh! I just said it, but you really believed it? Apart from Elder Zi Li, who would be willing to severely punish such a genius?"

"That's true, but I did hear..." As he spoke, the disciple glanced around furtively.

Seeing that the unidentified people were paying attention to this, he whispered, "I heard that Elder Yun's serious injury was related to Elder Zili, so the young master rushed to Ziyun Palace without hesitation and killed dozens of Ziyun Palace disciples!"

"I also think that the young master has always been kind to others. Even if the outer disciples are in trouble, he will lend a helping hand. How could such a person go astray? And the previous matter of the earth veins..."

"Be careful with your words! My master has ordered us not to mention these things!"

"Ah, I was punished for my words, I should be punished..."

However, these discussions... really did not cause any waves. During this martial arts performance, the three giants of the Yunhe Sect did not show up, and only a hall master presided over it.

At this moment, the hall master looked at Yu Mu helplessly, his eyes full of bitterness.

"Young Master, this is really not possible! You are breaking the rules. I cannot ignore the sect rules..."

I can't afford to offend him, I really can't afford to offend him! He originally wanted to stay away from Yu Mu, but he couldn't avoid him! He is the young master, can he run away when he sees him? That can't be done!

"Rules are dead, but people are alive. Master Chu, if I remember correctly, I have helped you a lot. Your hall has also received the most resources from me. Could it be that you are unwilling to help Yu Mu with such a small favor now?"

As Yu Mu spoke, he calmly stuffed a storage bag into Master Chu's sleeve.

Hall Master Chu probed his spiritual sense into the storage bag, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"Young Master, you...you are making things difficult for me! In principle, this kind of thing is absolutely not allowed!"

"I know."

Yu Mu stuffed another storage bag into his sleeve and said, "Just tell me if it can be done. Could it be that Young Master Yu Mu's words are not effective?"

"It works, it works! I'll do as you wish! But...if the Supreme and the Sect Master blame me for this..."

"Push it on me."

"Young Master is indeed very courageous."

"Master Chu, you are too kind."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Yu Mu was also very fortunate.

He had a storage ring, but there wasn't much money in it... He gave all the money he had cheated from Zi Li last time to his master. Fortunately, he could open his master's storage ring himself and stole some money from it.

Otherwise... facing the greedy old man Master Chu, I really can't afford to bribe him.

In this way, the Yunhe Sect's martial arts performance kicked off amid the celebration of the entire clan.

The three true disciples of the Zi Li sect were sitting side by side at the top of the viewing platform, overlooking the huge training ground.

The three of them, including Liu He, are actually not comparable to the true disciples! There is even Ye Tian, ​​the dark horse, who is the only one who puts them under great pressure...

It was just Yu Mu who was lazily leaning on the other side basking in the sun.

“Even if we can’t defeat Yu Mu, Junior Brother, you and I must enter the top three! Junior Sister, you must enter the top ten! We have to let others see that Ziyun Palace is still Ziyun Palace without Yu Mu.”

Xiao Yu looked solemn, and Ye Tian nodded obediently. He and Xiao Yu were very close, and now Xiao Yu was no longer so resistant.

"I won't let Senior Sister down. Our Master is still watching."

"I... I'll try my best." Liu He also spoke weakly. In fact, her cultivation was not low. Even if she had no fighting experience, her cultivation far surpassed that of the inner disciples and was enough to rank among the top ten.

She even took third place!

"Just because" she had been protected by Yu Mu, even the true disciples under the sect master or the hall master had to give way to her.

But what about now? The people who once protected them were lazily lying on the benches in the viewing platform, taking up the space of five people.

Yu Mu was basking in the sun. He used to... he really liked basking in the sun. That feeling was warm and full of vitality, and it could always dispel some of the coldness in his heart.

But when your heart is filled with coldness, the sunlight shining on your body seems pale and powerless, and that little bit of warmth... is like a drop in the bucket.

But now, he no longer cares about things that can bring him cold, so the sunlight is still warm and comfortable on his body.

"Young... Young Master..."

At this time, a timid voice was heard. Yu Mu opened his eyes slightly and happened to meet a female cultivator who looked to be in her twenties.

"What's the matter?"

Yu Mu had some doubts in his eyes. What was the name of the true disciple of Master Qi? I forgot...