Each disciple is not simple

Mingjia's face was solemn. "This is the biggest doubt. Even Xuanji only thought that it was..." She didn't finish the rest of the sentence, as if she was hesitant. "If Liu Ruyan was assigned by someone, then this person is probably very dangerous!"

There is no clue or indication at all. The person behind the scenes is hiding too deeply!

"It's too easy for Liu Ruyan to die!" A hint of coldness flashed in Mingjia's eyes.

The man nodded in agreement.

Although Liu Ruyan was haunted by a nightmare under the cold pond, Mingjia had to kill her with one blow when he saw that she was about to say something she shouldn't.

"Whether the person behind the scenes is targeting me or the world of cultivation, he will not miss the upcoming sect competition. You should supervise the cultivation of the disciples more, and don't always play around and lead them to make trouble!" There was still some worry in the man's words.

"You're so nagging!" Mingjia wrinkled her nose impatiently again.

"Once I have stabilized the situation, you will come back to me obediently."

This sentence instantly pissed off Mingjia. She stared at the man as if she was facing a formidable enemy, "Impossible!"

The man pursed his lips hidden in the darkness, obviously feeling helpless, and could only coax, "I will let you out from time to time in the future."

A hint of cunning flashed in Mingjia's eyes.

She quickly formed seals with her hands, and several chains formed by the cold water instantly flew out of the cold pond and locked the man's body tightly!

Mingjia stepped back proudly, "I don't believe in empty promises! Opportunities are earned by fighting for them! Just enjoy the same feelings I once had!"

She waved her hand, and the cold pond water chain directly pulled the man into the cold pond without any explanation!

Mingjia waved to Hantan in a good mood, and said in a barely audible voice:

"Goodbye! Mingjia!"

.........

The organizer of this sect competition is naturally the Tai Shang Sect, which is the number one sect.

Before the sect competition began, various sects had already gone to the Supreme Sect one after another.

In the past, the first to arrive would definitely be the Hehuan Gate where Qu Hongxiao was.

However, this year, the first person to come was...

"Oh my god! I have never seen so many magical instruments and treasures in my life!"

"What a rich man! The main body of the spirit boat is made of top-grade spirit stones. Isn't this a walking spirit vein?"

"What is this? I heard that these are all given to our Supreme Sect!"

"Ah? Could it be... could it be that this is a betrothal gift? Which fellow disciple is so powerful..."

"Don't talk too much!" Jun Moyao, who was wearing bamboo green clothes and carrying the Zhanyuan Sword on his back, walked over with a serious face and scolded the disciples who were responsible for helping in a low voice.

"Senior Sister Jun!" The disciples immediately fell silent and moved things skillfully.

Ever since the sect began to clean up its bad habits, Jun Moyao has been a frequent visitor to the martial arts arena over the past few months. All those who had spoken rudely to Mingjia have been challenged by her!

Jun Moyao also transformed from a low-key first disciple of Chijian Peak to a strict senior sister who made her fellow disciples tremble in fear!

Although Jun Moyao is serious and holds grudges, after fighting with her, almost all the disciples began to respect this senior sister.

After all, in the world of cultivation, strength is the capital for respect.

Now that the Supreme Sect is hosting the sect competition, the disciples from all the main peaks have all come out and been assigned tasks.

Jun Moyao is responsible for the storage and registration of today's items.

I don't know which big sect came this time, but they were so generous and gave so many gifts. The first load of gifts has just been put into the warehouse, and the last load of gifts has not even entered the mountain gate!

"Wait! Wait!" A disciple dressed in robes from another sect ran over.

Jun Moyao stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter?"

The disciple was a discerning person. When he saw that Jun Moyao was the one in charge, he immediately said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, "I am Qin Yu, a disciple of Zhaixing Sect."

"Chijian Peak, Jun Moyao." Jun Moyao also responded with a fist salute.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing her name, Qin Yu's expression became a little strange. "Fellow Daoist, you are Master Jun Xiao? Then I have found the right person!"

Qin Yu continued, "Except for the first ten gifts sent by Zhaixing Sect, which are given to Taishang Sect, the rest are for Master Mingjia Zhenjun and you, Little Zhenren!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the looks of the surrounding disciples towards Jun Moyao changed instantly!

It turns out that the person who was engaged was actually Senior Sister Jun!

No! Wait! How could their Senior Sister Jun be seduced by a pretty boy outside? No! Absolutely not!

The disciples stared at Qin Yu with a common hatred, as if he was the pretty boy who was going to kidnap Jun Moyao!

"Oh?" Zhou Huan's face suddenly appeared in Jun Moyao's mind.

"This is a handwritten order from our sect leader's wife." Qin Yu felt a little confused and uncomfortable when being stared at by others.

Jun Moyao opened the handwritten letter and saw that it was indeed Shen Wei's seal.

Although it was a bit puzzling, it was not a good idea to directly offend the Zhaixing Sect, so he had to instruct his disciples to re-arrange the route of the things.

So, under the leadership of Jun Moyao, they carried the boxes containing the treasures directly to Chijian Peak.

I don’t know if it was intentional, but these boxes were painted red and really look like betrothal gifts.

As a result, rumors that Chijian Peak was going to form an alliance with Zhaixing Gate spread like wildfire.

So, when Mingjia was about to take the people from Zhaixingmen to the guest house, he happened to meet his eldest disciple who was leading the way with a sullen face, and heard this strange rumor again.

"Marriage?" Mingjia looked at Xuanji with confusion on her face.

'When did you agree to let me marry Chijianfeng?'

'No!'

Xuanji felt so wronged.

Just as the two of them finished their eyebrow fight, a crisp shout came from the other side, "Sister Yao!"

The handsome young man ran towards Jun Moyao like a flying swallow, his voice full of joy.

Mingjia slapped his head as if something suddenly dawned on him.

How could she forget Zhou Huan!

Looking at the enthusiastic and bright young man, Jun Moyao quickly took a step back as if to avoid suspicion, "Young Sect Master Zhou!"

Faced with Jun Moyao's obviously unfamiliar address, a hint of disappointment flashed in Zhou Huan's eyes.

Thinking of the advice given to him by others in the sect, he immediately straightened his expression and said in a mature tone, "Sister Yao... ahem! Senior Sister Jun, long time no see."

"Yeah." Jun Moyao's attitude was not warm, but not rude either.

"...Is this the one who is going to marry Senior Sister Jun?" The gossiping voice suddenly came from the side.

Instantly, Zhou Huan's childish face turned red, "Marriage?" It's not impossible, they can get engaged first...

"Stop talking nonsense!" Jun Moyao scolded, and immediately bowed to Zhou Huan, "It was just a joke. If I have offended Young Master Zhou, please forgive me."

Zhou Huan's expectant eyes drooped immediately, and he looked like an abandoned puppy.

"Are you Jun Moyao?"