Each disciple is not simple

Jun Moyao handed the porcelain bottle to Mingjia with an awkward look on her face, and said in a voice as low as a mosquito, "You can try this."

Mingjia took it and without thinking, poured out a round and flawless pill into his mouth.

Instantly, the sweet and sour taste of plum spread in her mouth, activating her taste buds while also soothing her protesting stomach.

"Wow! It's delicious! My dear disciple, you are amazing!"

Looking at Mingjia, who had no defenses against her and looked very happy and satisfied, a corner of Jun Moyao's heart seemed to relax a little.

Before she could appreciate the looseness, a sweet and sour pill was stuffed into her mouth.

“It’s really delicious!”

Under the golden sunset, her face opposite seemed to be coated with a layer of soft light. Her eyebrows were curved, and the corners of her lips were smiling, unconditionally releasing trust and recognition.

This fasting pill tasted really sour, so sour that it made her nose feel uncomfortable...but it was also really sweet, so sweet that it seemed like a dream she had never dared to dream.

Mingjia felt a little strange. Ever since Jun Moyao made her a plum-flavored fasting pill that night, her good disciple had been acting a little strange.

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that Jun Moyao was avoiding her. Moreover, when she killed the ferocious beast, it looked like she was venting something.

Just like now, Jun Moyao had just used all her strength to kill a ferocious beast that was close to the late stage of Qi Refining. When she took a rest, she actually sat in front of a big tree.

This left Mingjia standing there, only able to see her back.

Mingjia did take the initiative to get closer to Jun Moyao, but every time she stood up, Jun Moyao's back would tense up and she seemed to be somewhat resistant.

This made Mingjia, the new master, a little distressed, and she kept wondering if she had done anything to make her angry.

Jun Moyao also had mixed feelings in her heart. She was so irritable that she took less than a cup of tea to rest before she continued to look for the next ferocious beast with her sword in hand.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Mingjia's slightly frowned brows, and her grip on the Zhanyuan Sword tightened a little more.

Fortunately, she immediately noticed the presence of the beast.

however--

"careful!"

With a low shout, Jun Moyao only felt a flash of cold light beside her ears, followed by the sound of an explosion.

Jun Moyao followed his gaze and her pupils constricted.

On the big tree in front of her, there was a gray arrowwood snake nailed seven inches deep by a branch. It looked like the arrowwood snake was at least in the middle stage of foundation building.

If the arrowwood snake had not been killed by Mingjia, he would probably have been bitten to death by it.

"so close!"

The imagined scolding did not come. Mingjia, who walked over quickly, just said, "Arrowwood snake gall is a good material for alchemy. You should collect it quickly."

"Why are you so nice to me?"

A sudden sentence came into Mingjia's ears.

Mingjia was stunned for a moment. She couldn't see Jun Moyao's expression as his back was facing away from her, but she thought in her heart that her disciple must have been frightened by the arrowwood snake.

She slowed her tone and spoke as gently as possible.

"Because you are my good disciple."

Jun Moyao's heart twitched violently.

Apprentice... She is not, she is just a despicable, unscrupulous substitute...

Ming Jia was just about to go forward to see what happened to Jun Moyao when she felt the ground shaking around her and a spiritual energy with oppression spread out in all directions.

Then an irresistible suction force enveloped the two of them.

The next second, the scenery in front of Master Mingjia and his disciple changed.

The ancient door of the hall is carved with complex totems, and the murals around it seem to tell the life story of a powerful person, but because of their spiritual power, people cannot explore and look directly at them.

"Ah?! Where's my spiritual power!?"

"Me too! I can't use my spiritual power anymore!"

"Why can't I even open the storage bag!"

"Quiet down! This is a place of inheritance. Any spiritual power and magic weapons are useless."

It turned out that there were not just Mingjia and Jun Moyao standing in front of the hall, but many other cultivators.

Some people from a sect or who were familiar with each other immediately stood together, while there were also cultivators who were alone and cautious.

Perhaps it was a coincidence that the team from the Supreme Sect was from Wen Yao Feng. Yao Wujiu of Wen Yao Feng had a bad relationship with Ming Jia, so naturally his disciples would not come to join in the fun.

After taking a quick look at the situation, Mingjia realized that something was wrong with Jun Moyao.

Following Jun Moyao's cold gaze, Mingjia's eyes showed a little more understanding.

The girl in a pastel-colored gorgeous robe leaned against the man who was also dressed elegantly. The two behaved intimately, but their expressions were exactly the same arrogance. There were also four or five guards who looked to be quite skilled, protecting them perfectly.

Perhaps there was no intention of hiding their gazes between Mingjia and the other two; the two immediately noticed it and looked over.

The moment the pink-dressed girl saw Jun Moyao, her expression turned vicious and disgusted. The man subconsciously protected the girl, also with a look of arrogance and contempt.

The two of them whispered a few words and walked straight over.

"Sister, why are you here? Has your spiritual root been cured?" The girl's malicious expression disappeared, and immediately turned into a gentle and caring look, "If you hadn't hurt Dad and Mom so much, they wouldn't have..."

"Mingzhu, why are you telling her this? She won't appreciate it!" The man did not hide his disgust. "Since she harmed you without caring about the brotherly love, it shows that she is a heartless person!"

The two of them sang the same tune. Mingjia could no longer hold back and prepared to attack with a cold face.

But Jun Moyao stood in front of her and faced the two men.

"Jun Mingzhu, Xiao Jian, stop disgusting me here, get out!"

Hearing this, Jun Mingzhu's face flashed with a sinister look, but she immediately pretended to be about to cry, "Sister, do you mind me and Brother Xiao being together? Things are not what you think. Brother Xiao broke off the engagement with you because he was hurt by you. We are in love with each other now."

"You are like this now, are you still thinking about me?" Xiao Jian sneered, holding his head high to show his arrogance and confidence, "Jun Moyao, I can't possibly like a vicious and useless woman like you with damaged spiritual roots! You are not worthy of me!"

The people around them listened to the gossip about the Jun family with great gusto, and they looked at Jun Moyao with a bit of gloating eyes.

This is exactly Jun Mingzhu's purpose.

She not only wants to disgust Jun Moyao, but also to discredit her. She thinks that Jun Moyao is the only bad person and she, Jun Mingzhu, is the teacher of justice and will do whatever she wants.

She understood Jun Moyao, who was brought up under the Jun family's doctrine, too well. He could only feel helpless and furious, and could not argue for himself. No matter how smart he was, he could only be like a piece of wood and allow her to bully him.

"If you're really angry that I'm with Brother Xiao, then just hit me a couple of times to vent your anger." Jun Mingzhu looked aggrieved, "Don't say bad things to Brother Xiao."

See how she makes Jun Moyao suffer in silence and how she beats the man who is down on his luck.

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