Chapter 31

Time passed in a blink of an eye, and a month passed. During this period, Yan Xuehui still lived in the residence of the outer disciples. Every day, she was either studying the power of attributes or practicing piano skills. The rest of her time was spent listening to Kou Huameng's sermons. .

As the peak master of Yaoguang Peak, Kou Huameng will spend one day every ten days to preach to all the disciples in the peak. As for how much he can absorb, it depends on each person's luck.

Yan Xuehui would not miss such a grand event while on Yaoguang Peak.

Every time, she appeared on time at the sermon square.

Yaoguang Peak has always been the most curling peak among the seven main peaks of Wanfa Sect, but Yan Xuehui can still be called the king of curling among them.

The disciples of Yaoguang Peak don't have the same sense of urgency and crisis as she does, so there are very few people who are as good as her. They wish they could spend twelve hours a day practicing.

So every time Lian Shi passed by her, he would doubt his life.

Should he really practice hard, otherwise even a junior junior sister who has just started will surpass him.

So, not long after, Lian Shi really practiced diligently for a period of time and successfully formed the elixir.

Lian Sect Leader Lao Huai was relieved and immediately sent various spiritual stones and elixirs to Yan Xuehui as a thank you for urging her son to make progress.

Yan Xuehui deserved this gift, and even after the leader insisted, she accepted it and distributed it to the other outer disciples of Yaoguang Peak.

In this way, she is calm.

She has always been very aware of her status as a guest, but she cannot take advantage of others' politeness.

Yan Xuehui had a hunch that she might not be able to stay in Wanfa Sect for too long.

Her premonition came true.

Kou Huameng came in person, and when he came, the anger on his face was still there.

"Master Kou Peak." Seeing Kou Huameng, Yan Xuehui walked over quickly.

"Girl, come with me." Kou Huameng said as soon as he saw Yan Xuehui.

Follow Kou Huameng? Yan Xuehui didn't react for a while?

She looked at Kou Huameng in surprise, "Peak Master Kou, why is this?"

"Here comes the head of the Tianxuan Sect. This old boy is secretive. You want to leave with me." Kou Huameng raised his eyebrows and pulled Yan Xuehui to leave.

"Where are you going, Master Kou?" A voice full of coercion suddenly sounded.

Then, a handsome man in his thirties appeared in front of the two of them.

His movements were full of powerful pressure. He was as weak as Yan Xuehui, and he felt that it was difficult to breathe.

A strong person will not always release his momentum and pressure, so the person who came here intended to give her a blow.

"Sect Master Murong." Kou Huameng shouted in disgust.

Yan Xuehui immediately knew the identity of the visitor, Murong Sen, the leader of Tianxuan Sect.

"Master Kou, you haven't told me yet, what do you want?" Murong Sen spoke to Kou Huameng, but his eyes were fixed on Yan Xuehui's face.

Like, so similar.

At this stage of his life, any disguise in front of him was in vain. Yan Xuehui's face clearly appeared in front of his eyes and in his mind.

His eyes were full of undisguised aggression. Even though he didn't say a word to her now, Yan Xuehui could somehow sense what he meant.

You are mine, you can't escape!

Yan Xuehui.
  madman! How could she provoke such a lunatic?

Moreover, with the nostalgia in this lunatic’s eyes, who is he looking at through her? Anyway, it's definitely not herself. How could she, a little monk who didn't even have a foundation, be able to attract the most powerful person in the world of cultivation to personally visit her?

Yan Xuehui never thinks highly of himself.

Since she didn't think highly of herself, it was because there was a reason for it. There was something in her that Murong Sen was interested in.

"Master Murong, this is my Wanfa Sect. You have no right to interfere with my Wanfa Sect's affairs." Kou Huameng had a cold face and a very tough attitude.

Even though Yan Xuehui didn't formally worship her as her master, these days, she had long regarded Yan Xuehui as her Yaoguang Peak person. It didn't matter whether he was a master or a disciple.

Anyway, she is determined! Even the head of Tianxuan Sect, the most powerful person in the world of cultivation, couldn't get her to give in.

"Peak Master Kou." Murong Sen smiled, the laughter was not in his eyes, but a warning, "I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

"You are acting wild in my Yaoguang Peak, do you think I, Kou Huameng, am dead?" Kou Huameng was angry. Although she is only the master of one peak of Wanfa Sect, she is also famous in the world of cultivation, ranking second in strength. There is no problem with being among the top 100 or even the top 50 in the world of cultivation.

But Murong Sen didn't take her seriously at all, and opened his mouth with condescending questions and threats.

Kou Huameng's hot temper suddenly rose.

The most powerful bullshit cultivator, even if the King of Heaven came to her Yaoguang Peak today, she must obey the rules of her Yaoguang Peak!

Murong Sen looked at her calmly, not caring about her anger at all, as if he was watching an angry cat without claws.

"I want to take this woman away today. Master Kou, you can't stop her." Murong Sen had absolute confidence.

With the double blessing of being the sect leader of one of the five major sects in the world of cultivation, and being the strongest person in the world of cultivation, he is invincible.

Kou Huameng used his spiritual consciousness to send a message to the leader, Lian Shengdao, and directly raised his fist.

She, Kou Huameng, had never been afraid of anyone. She was provoked on her own land and it was impossible to swallow her anger.

Isn't she the most powerful person in the world of cultivation? She still fights today!
  An unpretentious fist, wrapped in thick earth-attribute power, hit Murong Sen.

Her whole body was full of fighting spirit, her face was cold and solemn, and her fiery red outfit made her look more like a majestic female war goddess.

Yan Xuehui couldn't help but cheer for her, but at the same time he couldn't help but worry.

She was worried because she couldn't use her spiritual consciousness to transmit sounds thousands of miles like Kou Huameng, so she could only use the paper crane in the jade bracelet that Pei Zhang had given her.

However, as soon as she took out the paper crane, before she could let it go, it was destroyed by a domineering spiritual power.

who? Yan Xuehui immediately looked around.

Then, I saw a provocative face, it was Xiao Chen!
  "Long time no see, my fiancée-" Xiao Chen's voice sounded like a devil's whisper.

There was mockery on his face, as if he was mocking Yan Xuehui. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape from his grasp.

"Xiao Chen, we have broken off our engagement. Stop using the word fiancée to disgust me." Yan Xuehui said coldly with disgust on his face.

Xiao Chen appeared here, which was not surprising at all.

From the last time Pei Zhang told him the news from Tianxuan Sect, she knew that the two of them would meet again soon.

Yan Xuehui's effort was not wasted after Xiao Chen destroyed a paper crane that was used to carry sound.

After not seeing each other for a while, Xiao Chen's cultivation has obviously improved by leaps and bounds.

I just don’t know where his original master went.

Yan Xuehui is not afraid to speculate on Xiao Chen with the greatest malice, so is his original master dead?
  Otherwise, Yan Xuehui would not believe that the most powerful person in the world of cultivation would steal someone else's apprentice to be his apprentice.

As expected, he was the protagonist who cheated, and being favored by the most powerful cultivator was really not difficult for Xiao Chen.

(End of this chapter)

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