Each disciple is not simple

A loud and crisp slap stunned everyone present.

Jun Mingzhu felt the pain on his face and the fishy taste in his mouth, and instantly went crazy, "Jun Moyao! You dare to hit me?!"

Yes, no one expected that Jun Moyao, who looked like she wouldn't do anything, would actually slap Jun Mingzhu in the face!

The reason why Jun Mingzhu dared to provoke Jun Moyao like this was because no matter how she slandered and framed Jun Moyao in the Jun family before, Jun Moyao was always like a saw-mouthed gourd, never defending herself, and allowing herself to be punished.

But, how dare Jun Moyao!

"Didn't you ask my apprentice to beat you? You didn't like it after I beat you, which means you didn't mean what you said just now! Did you just say it for others to hear?"

Mingjia looked at Jun Mingzhu with a smile, as if asking a question sincerely.

Jun Moyao, who had just beaten someone, seemed to be a little slow to react and was pulled behind Mingjia.

"Jun Moyao! How dare you attack Mingzhu! You're dead!" Xiao Jian protected Jun Mingzhu with heartache, while angrily commanding the guards to attack Mingjia and the others. "Who do you think you are! Get out!"

On the other side, the disciples of Wen Yao Peak saw that the leader of their sect was about to have a conflict with others, and they were all struggling whether to go and help. They all looked at Dan Qing, the eldest disciple of Wen Yao Peak who was leading the team.

Danqing glanced at Mingjia, his eyes looking at his nose, his nose looking at his heart, and said nothing.

The disciples looked at each other and did not dare to move.

Although Mingjia rarely appears and goes out, there are still people present who recognize who Mingjia is.

It will be interesting to see the Tai Shang Sect versus the two cultivation families, the Jun family and the Xiao family.

Mingjia was not someone who would swallow her anger. None of them had any spiritual power, and these two people were bullying her good disciple like this, as if they really thought she was a clay sculpture!

However, before either side could draw their swords, a terrifying pressure instantly swept over, immobilizing everyone.

There was a howling sound like the collapse of heaven and earth, which shook the people whose cultivation was sealed so much that they shook their bodies and became deaf and dizzy.

In a moment, a huge remnant soul of a spirit beast appeared in the sky.

"Little reptiles, I am the Heaven Devouring Divine Beast under the seat of the Divine Lord Qinglan. If you want to obtain the treasure of inheritance, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so."

The Sky-Devouring Beast was majestic and its voice echoed in everyone’s ears.

Mingjia also raised his eyes and looked towards the Sky-Devouring Beast.

She had been to the secret realm many times, but was not very interested in the place of inheritance. This was also the first time she saw the Sky-Devouring Beast.

"Come on, little reptiles, tell me about your greed." The Sky Devouring Divine Beast said in a vicious voice, "Think carefully before you speak. Those who have no strength but only greed will not be allowed to stay here forever!"

Everyone moved their lips, but no sound came out.

Several rays of light of different colors emanated from the monk and were swallowed by the Sky-Devouring Beast.

It turns out that they need to make a wish in their hearts before they will be accepted by the Sky-Devouring Beast.

Soon, everyone's wish was sensed by the Sky-Devouring Beast.

"Greedy little reptiles! The door to inheritance has been opened to you, try your best to get out alive..."

The ancient door of the inheritance hall opened silently, but people could not see what was inside. It seemed that there was an unfathomable magic array set up.

The Sky-Devouring Beast opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp and terrifying teeth, and exhaled heavily at everyone.

In an instant, everyone was swept by the strong wind and sent into the hall without any preparation.

The Sky-Devouring Beast laughed viciously, and its remaining soul dissipated into the air.

When Mingjia stepped into the inheritance hall, she found that it was filled with a mysterious atmosphere. The hall was dimly lit, and the walls around it were flashing with strange lights.

She and Jun Moyao were the only ones left around.

Jun Moyao calmed down and realized that this place was exactly the same as in his previous life.

If she remembered correctly, the first level should be...

Jun Moyao looked around vigilantly, and suddenly, the ground began to shake violently. Cracks quickly spread out, and countless black vines emerged from them, sweeping towards the two of them.

Seeing this, Mingjia quickly grabbed Jun Moyao and tried to resist the vines' attack. However, the vines seemed to have life, flexibly avoiding her attacks and continuing to approach the two.

"Master, if we act separately we will be less conspicuous." Both of them now have no spiritual power and can only rely on their physical flexibility to avoid the vines. It would be more difficult for two people to act together.

Mingjia knew that Jun Moyao was right, so she let go of him.

Mingjia and the other person were like two nimble monkeys, jumping around on the ground, and the vines were merciless, attacking their vital points.

This won’t do! With so many vines like this, they will be exhausted to death!

Mingjia's eyes flashed, and he drew out the Langyue Sword and chopped at the vines.

useless……

Jun Moyao said secretly in his heart.

Sure enough, Mingjia passed through the vines as if he was chopping the air. Not only was the vine intact, but it also split into two and attacked again with its fangs and claws.

"Illusion?" Mingjia dodged the attack. He had never seen such strange vines before.

The Langyue Sword made a sound, as if to deny Mingjia's point of view.

Counterattack was useless, Mingjia could only temporarily put away the Langyue Sword. However, the Langyue Sword seemed a little reluctant and hit her head with the hilt.

Jun Moyao bit her lip. It would be a waste of time if she continued like this. How could she naturally overcome this hurdle in front of Mingjia?

The physique of a sword cultivator is indeed better than that of an ordinary cultivator, but no matter how good it is, it cannot withstand such intensive attacks.

Mingjia and the other person also had beads of sweat on their foreheads, and their movements were not as agile as they were at the beginning.

Jun Moyao deliberately pretended to be exhausted and secretly faced an attacking vine.

In a flash, the severe pain she had imagined did not come to her body. Instead, a weak force pushed her to a temporarily safe open space.

"Master!"

Yes, Mingjia pushed Jun Moyao away at the critical moment, and was ruthlessly knocked away by the vines!

Mingjia's face turned pale, and before she could react, another vine came towards her!

She quickly rolled on the ground to avoid the vine.

Unexpectedly, a new crack appeared right under her, and several vines sprang out.

"careful!"

Jun Moyao's pupils constricted. The distance was too far and she simply couldn't get there in time.

The next second, blood dyed Mingjia's waist red.

"My dear disciple! I know how to crack it!" Mingjia's voice was filled with excitement and joy, as if she was not the one injured and bleeding. "A vine can be divided into two parts, the real one and the fake one. We just need to cut off the real vine without accidentally cutting the fake one, and we can destroy them!"

It turned out that when Mingjia was pierced through the waist by the vines, she saw that there were clearly multiple vines piercing her, but in the end only half of her body was bleeding. She subconsciously grabbed one of the real vines and pulled it out, and the other fake vine disappeared.

Jun Moyao drew out the Zhanyuan Sword and began to chop the vines silently, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.