Each disciple is not simple

As Mingjia's sword moves kept changing, the spiritual energy in the air was actually mobilized!

The constantly rolling dark clouds covered the vast starry sky, and the wind blew suddenly on the ground, as if dark clouds were pressing down!

At this moment, cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage suddenly felt a heart-pounding fear for no reason!

The spiritual consciousness from all directions gathered in the guest house of the Jun family with curiosity and surprise!

"The storm is rising!"

The heaven and earth seemed to be controlled by Mingjia, and the strong wind brought with it the cold and murderous sword energy that belonged only to Mingjia!

A violent wind passed through! Dark clouds rolled in!

"Break it for me——"

In the darkness, there was only the swordsman in white, with cold brows and eyes, and a straight and tough posture, just like the sword in her hand, one man can block the pass and ten thousand men cannot break through!

This was the first time that everyone saw Mingjia use the sword style in a very formal way to kill the enemy. It also proved to everyone that the master of the Sword-holding Peak was not someone who just wanted to get by!

The wind stopped and the clouds dispersed.

Except for Jun Moyao and Mu Feng who were protected by Qu Hongxiao in advance, everyone in the guest house fell to the ground in a mess!

No one below the Nascent Soul stage can withstand Mingjia's move!

It can even be said that the Jun family's house, which was originally decorated with carved corridors, painted pillars, pavilions and towers, became extremely messy like a strong wind passing through, and the exquisite flowers, plants and trees were left bare.

The head of the Jun family spat out a mouthful of blood, covered his chest, his eyes full of horror and anger.

Beside him, Madam Jun and Jun Mingzhu had already fainted!

Mingjia stopped her attack and looked down upon the Jun family. As her sword flashed past, a sword fell from Jun Mingzhu's waist.

"Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated!"

The Jun family head's face turned pale and he took one look at the Gentleman Sword and felt it was so dazzling.

"Jun Family, I will remember the insult you have inflicted on me and the Supreme Sect this time! If the Jun Family continues to frame and harass my eldest disciple, I, Mingjia, will never stop fighting you!"

After saying that, Mingjia didn't even look at the Jun family members again. She took Jun Moyao and a few others and left the Jun family's gate in a dignified manner.

Outside the gate of the Jun family, people from various noble families had arrived in advance and were waiting respectfully. Even the Xiao family, which had always been close to the Jun family, sent Xiao Teng to come.

Seeing Mingjia and his group coming out, they rushed over to greet them.

A similar scene had happened before at the city gate, but this time everyone's target became Mingjia.

"Excuse me, Lord, are you the disciple of Immortal Lord Lingtian, Lord Zhuoqing?" Xiao Teng asked respectfully.

"It's absolutely genuine." Mingjia didn't say anything, so Qu Hongxiao responded on Mingjia's behalf.

With Qu Hongxiao's response, everyone actually gasped!

Who in the world of cultivation doesn’t know the number one sword cultivator, Immortal Ling Tian!

That is truly the ceiling of combat power in the world of cultivation!

The 'Lingtian Sword Technique' he created is well-known in the world of cultivation, and almost all sword practitioners are eager to receive guidance from the Immortal Lord.

During the catastrophe of the century, an immortal master who had not yet ascended to heaven actually used his sword to drive two demon lords back to the demon world, giving the cultivation world a chance to breathe.

Not to mention the grand scene of transcending tribulation and ascending to heaven more than ten years ago!

Everyone knows that the Immortal Venerable Ling Tian is most proud of his little disciple, True Lord Zhuo Qing, who was promoted to Golden Core Lesser True Lord before he reached the age of 19. He can be regarded as one of the most talented people in the world of cultivation, and is the sword cultivator with the greatest hope of ascending to heaven in the world of cultivation!

A hundred years ago, who didn’t know the Immortal Lord Lingtian, and who didn’t know the Little Immortal Zhuoqing!

However, ever since the Immortal Master Lingtian ascended to heaven, there has been no news from the Little Immortal Master Zhuoqing.

Everyone thought she was in seclusion, but they didn't know that the leader of the Sword Holding Peak, who had the least presence in the Tai Shang Sect, was actually Master Zhuo Qing!

Those who are familiar with Mingjia are all veterans in the world of cultivation.

As soon as Lingtian sword technique was used, almost all the powerful people recognized Mingjia's identity.

This is why, even though the Jun family has a powerful person in charge, they did not appear to confront Mingjia. There are so many spiritual consciousnesses protecting Mingjia, no one dares to act rashly!

Facing the burning gazes of the crowd and the scrutiny from those spiritual consciousnesses that had not yet dissipated, Mingjia felt very helpless.

The reason why she never uses Lingtian swordsmanship in front of others is because she doesn't like being the center of attention.

"Mingjia thanks all the seniors for their protection. I will definitely thank you in person one day!"

She bowed to the void.

Sure enough, the familiar spiritual consciousness that remained on her had withdrawn, and only some unfamiliar spiritual consciousness was still reluctantly exploring her.

But Mingjia didn't take it to heart.

Faced with the flattery of these people, Mingjia looked even more indifferent.

"Uncle Master, supper is ready at home, let's go back!"

Tan Sheng looked at Mingjia and the others carefully, and only after seeing that they were fine did he greet them with relief.

From afar, the elite members of the Tan family were hidden in the darkness.

Mingjia felt warm in her heart and smiled at Tan Sheng, "Okay, let's go home."

She turned around and waved to her two disciples.

Jun Moyao and Mu Feng, who were still listening with great interest to others explaining the story of Lingtian Immortal Venerable and Zhuoqing Zhenjun, immediately followed in a daze.

Only the enchanting and beautiful female cultivator stood there, looking at Mingjia with a look full of resentment and accusation.

Mingjia raised an eyebrow, "You're not going?"

In an instant, Qu Hongxiao's expression was as bright as spring flowers, and her charm was inadvertently exuded, making others look obsessed and intoxicated.

Even so, Qu Hongxiao still pretended to be reluctant, "Okay, since you really want to invite me, I'll consider it..."

"Forget it." Mingjia made a gesture to turn around.

"Who said we're not going!" Qu Hongxiao's figure flashed and she came directly to Mingjia's side, but her footsteps maintained the same pace as hers.

At the Tan family, a table was set with Mingjia’s favorite midnight snack.

The head of the Tan family and Mrs. Tan were waiting for Mingjia. They were relieved to see them return safely. After exchanging familiar greetings with Mingjia, they greeted Qu Hongxiao in a familiar manner.

Mu Feng was completely confused after receiving too much information in one night, and asked directly, "Master, what is the relationship between you and Sect Leader Qu?"

When they first met, they were like enemies, then there was a sense of awkwardness, and finally Mingjia was able to entrust his apprentice to Qu Hongxiao with confidence.

And when he came to the Tan family just now, Qu Hongxiao was too arrogant! It completely overturned his first impression of Qu Hongxiao.

"friend."

"Love rival!"

The former was Mingjia's answer, but the latter, Qu Hongxiao's answer, made Mu Feng feel a sense of gossip.

"Who is your friend? We are love rivals, okay?" Qu Hongxiao's pretty face turned red, and she was obviously secretly happy, but her mouth was still so hard.

Mu Feng was surprised and said, "Master Qu, you also like my master? It's not good for you to do this... After all, my master is my master's natal sword..."

Before he could finish his words, Mu Feng was slapped on the head by Qu Hongxiao.

"Who likes her broken sword? I don't want it even if you give it to me!" Qu Hongxiao's words showed her disdain for the Langyue Sword.