Each disciple is not simple

The 'Male and Female Nuns Rushing Forward' at the Sword Holding Peak became famous overnight. As it was free only before midnight, all the disciples who wanted to experience it refused to leave until the last moment of midnight.

After midnight is the mechanical maintenance time as Mu Feng said. Originally, many people were waiting for dawn to pay to pass the level, but there were also many stubborn people who refused to leave to observe the operating rules.

It turns out that being a stubborn person can sometimes be quite fun.

For example, Mu Fengsheng, who had a face of a profiteer, entered the barrier with despair.

Many people thought that Mu Feng had gone to check the equipment and did not take it seriously.

But when he turned on the instrument the next second, everyone was stunned!

Mu Feng was actually knocked to the ground by the pressure!

Mu Feng, who had a mouthful of dirt, also found it unbelievable. Although other disciples would be suppressed and feel uncomfortable, they would not necessarily be directly suppressed and knocked down!

Is he that weak?

Mu Feng overlooked one point. The disciples who could move freely among the peaks were naturally inner disciples who had been strictly screened. The outer disciples with poor qualifications could not get close at all.

And his own talent is indeed not good. Compared with those monks who have been practicing body and mind since childhood, his cultivation is like a tofu bag filled with gold.

If it weren't for the cultivation that Lin Lingzong rewarded him with through system tasks, he would probably be just an ordinary mortal.

Now that he had entered the barrier that sealed his cultivation, and was accepting the pressure with his mortal body, it would be strange if he didn't fall to the ground.

Mu Feng behaved so poorly that no one else believed him at all, and some even insisted that he was pretending.

As Mu Feng struggled to stand up and then crawled forward numbly, everyone finally accepted the reality, that is, the second disciple of Chijian Peak was really, really, really weak!

Until the time came when Jun Moyao pulled Mu Feng out to have breakfast, Mu Feng still hadn't even touched the edge of the first level.

But his weakness spread throughout the entire Tai Shang Sect.

Some people smile with good intentions, while some people smile with malice.

"…If I were you, I would have just found a piece of tofu and killed myself! What's the point of practicing? It's just a waste of our Taishang Sect's resources."

The person who spoke was a disciple from the Forging Peak. He was talented, but he was too arrogant. He had always wanted to become Duan Yi's disciple, but Duan Yi saw through his character and did not accept him as his disciple.

So when he saw that Mu Feng was inferior to him in every way, but became the disciple of the master of Chijian Peak, how could he not be jealous.

If you ask him, the leader of the Sword-Climbing Peak was also a blind man, for accepting such a disgraceful disciple.

Mu Feng felt a little embarrassed after being hurt by these words.

He was about to retort, but the person next to him acted faster than he could.

The cold light of the Zhanyuan Sword flashed, and the disciple felt a chill on his neck.

Different from the peaceful sword energy of others, Jun Moyao's sword energy carries the bloodiness and murderousness of his previous life. It is a sword energy that truly carries murderous intent.

In an instant, the disciple felt a heat in his crotch, and warm liquid flowed out of his trouser legs.

Jun Moyao smiled contemptuously.

"You're not that great. The sword is just on your neck and you're scared."

The people around burst into laughter. After all, compared to Mu Feng who was unable to get up due to the pressure, this disciple who was scared to the point of peeing his pants looked even worse.

"You... you Chi Jianfeng are going too far!" The disciple was filled with shame and indignation, his eyes were red, and he even pretended to take out the magic weapon his family bought for him from his storage ring.

Jun Moyao sneered, "You are allowed to bully my junior brother, but I am not allowed to retaliate? Who is going too far?"

Mu Feng's incident was neither big nor small, and it was normal for it to be used as a topic of conversation after dinner, but who could tolerate being bullied to the face?

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Go to hell!" A ferocious and crazy look appeared on the disciple's face. He took out a talisman from his storage bag and threw it directly at Jun Moyao.

Jun Moyao felt the strong aura on the talisman and did not dare to be careless, so she quickly pulled Mu Feng to avoid it.

At the critical moment, the talisman seemed to have no power left and fell directly to the ground.

A white and tender hand picked up the talisman.

"You placed a flaming talisman in the school. Do you want to blow up the school?"

Mo Yan had a cold baby face, showing the majesty of a senior disciple, which actually made everyone present feel a little scared.

Instead, the disciple thought that Mo Yan wanted to gang up on him to bully him. Seeing that he had no chance of winning, he glanced at Jun Moyao and the others viciously, turned around and left the school.

After this incident, everyone else also felt that it was time to stop joking.

Seeing Mu Feng remained silent, Mo Yan thought he was shocked, so he softened his expression and comforted him, "Don't take other people's words to heart. The path of cultivation is not easy. There are people with extremely high talents who make no progress in their entire lives, and there are also mortals who make a comeback and ascend to heaven. The most important thing is to keep your heart of Tao."

"Ah?" Mu Feng suddenly raised his head, his face still a little confused, as if he didn't understand why Mo Yan suddenly told him so many profound truths.

Just now he had been wondering whether it was possible that he really was Long Aotian.

First of all, he was an orphan, and then he traveled through time with the system and went through many hardships, but by chance he succeeded in becoming a disciple and entered a sect. He practiced as a loser and was ridiculed and bullied by others, but he was always able to turn danger into safety.

Look, isn’t this a perfect script setting for Long Aotian?

He said it, if someone travels through time with a system, he must be the male protagonist!

Who is the heroine? Is it really a choice between Master Qing Leng and Senior Sister Feng Ao Tian?

Although she didn't know what Mu Feng was thinking, Jun Moyao really didn't like the look in his eyes for a moment, and said coldly, "Don't you want the eyeballs anymore?"

Mu Feng felt a chill on his back and immediately hid behind Mo Yan, shaking his head vigorously.

What's the point of being arrogant or not? Your life is more important.

"You look quite spirited. I thought I wouldn't see you today."

Since returning from his training, Danqing has been living more and more casually, unlike before when he was always the dogmatic person who insisted on self-discipline and returning to propriety.

When he saw Jun Moyao and the others, he took the initiative to come over and say hello.

"Brother Danqing..." Mu Feng walked out from behind Mo Yan, pretending to be profound. Under the questioning eyes of several people, he slowly asked, "Have you ever seen the sun at three o'clock in the morning on Chijian Peak?"

"The sunrise over Chijian Peak?" Dan Qing shook his head. "I've never seen it. But the sunrise over Wenyao Peak is very beautiful. If you want to see it, I can always invite you to watch it."

"Their alchemy practitioners are famous for their ability to endure." Mo Yan was afraid that Mu Feng didn't understand, so he explained, "Some pills must be made at dawn. In Wen Yao Peak, there is almost no such thing as day or night."

"Oh!"

It’s so annoying. I just wanted to make a joke, but I was caught off guard and got caught in the face!

The world of cultivation is truly the king of kings!

"Speaking of which, after you two have sent your disciples off, you should also go back, right?"

Dan Qing and Mo Yan were surprised and asked, "Don't you know that your master was specially invited to be the lecturer of today's kendo class?"