"I didn't do anything." After being questioned by Shen Ziwei, Ye Qiao couldn't stand it and said, "I went to steal their mustard seed bags. I pretended to be crazy during the day and sneaked around at night. Do you know how I got here these days?"
Shen Ziwei: "..."
This person is poisonous.
He stole the mustard bag and felt confident about it.
But there was nothing wrong with Ye Qiao's words. If she didn't take it, the other relatives couldn't get it even if they were tied up.
Shen Ziwei: "I have one last question, why do you use the Bishui Sect's spiritual bow?"
A good swordsman doesn't need a sword and just swings it around with a broken stick every day. He can even use the spiritual bow. Apart from the fact that she is not good at learning the art of swordsmanship, she can do everything else.
Ye Qiao blinked at him and said modestly: "I am not proficient in anything, but I am good at everything."
The corner of Shen Ziwei's mouth twitched: "I can see it."
She can draw talismans and make elixirs. Although her level is unclear, there is no doubt that she knows a lot.
Ye Qiao was walking alone in the secret realm before, and it was quite boring with no one to talk to. She shook the spiritual bow in her hand and said to the people outside: "I'll show you what it means later, northwest." Look, shoot the Sirius."
Many monks laughed when they saw this.
"As long as you can rescue them, you will be my father from now on, Ye Qiao!" A fan of the Bie Sect shouted excitedly.
"The top leaders of the five sects should remember to check Yun Que. Who is she worthy of? The Yue Qing Sect is a well-known and upright sect, and even Song Hansheng has more backbone than her."
Song Hansheng was a man of Yin Gui Yin, and he was so arrogant in the secret realm that he looked down on any casual cultivator, but at the critical moment, he did not lack the backbone that a righteous disciple should have.
"The little girl is timid and is understandably afraid."
"Then Miaomiao was not afraid. She also didn't say anything."
"People who come from the mortal world may not have this awareness. After all, they came out halfway."
Apart from Ye Qiao, Yun Que is the direct descendant who came out halfway, but Ye Qiao also grew up in Yue Qing Sect. Yun Que is the only serious disciple of the sect who truly came from the mortal world.
Each direct descendant was sent to the sect at a young age. In his position, he bears his weight, and he has the consciousness to sacrifice his life for the sake of the common people. This is what every righteous disciple must possess.
The sect and the cultivation world give them resources, and they must be worthy of this responsibility in the future.
Otherwise, why do we always call this group of descendants the future of the world of cultivation?
The monks' voices were not loud, but the presence was full of powerful masters who were in the Divine Transformation stage and above, so they could hear clearly easily. The other elders were all embarrassed for Yue Qingzong at this moment, "Can I still ask for this kind of personal transmission?"
Although what those monks said was a bit harsh, it was not unreasonable. Their sect did not need such personal disciples who betrayed their teammates at critical moments.
The elder of Wenjian Sect gritted his teeth, "After all, it is a top-quality spiritual root. Just bear with it." Originally, there were very few top-quality spiritual roots in the world of cultivation. They were hard to find even if they were holding a lantern. It would take countless efforts to cultivate one. It would be impossible to give up. Maybe Breaking off the three concepts, what else can I want?
Yun Hen also looked a little embarrassed, "I will educate her well when I return to the sect."
Ever since Yun Que had been in the competition, he had been humiliating him and trampling on the sect's face so that he would not be ridiculed at all times.
Yun Hen is a very decent person, otherwise he wouldn't have snatched his disciple's spiritual plant for Yun Que in the first place.
Now he doesn't earn much face, but instead puts the sect on fire and roasts it.
As long as Yun Hen listened to the discussions among the monks around him, his face would become gloomier by more than one degree.
"With the atmosphere of the Yue Qing Sect, I would like to consider it if I want to become a disciple in the future. With Yun Que as my direct descendant, I might follow her to the secret realm one day and sell you too."
"Sell it, sell it, sell it. I wrote it with my friend just to sell it to her, right?"
"I originally wanted to go to the Yue Qing Sect the next time I recruit disciples, but now I think the Chang Ming Sect is pretty good too."
Until now, Yun Hen has not considered giving Ye Qiao the position of direct inheritance. Her talent is quite good, a genius of third cultivation, but the world of cultivation focuses on spiritual roots, and it is difficult to break a mirror with a low-level spiritual root.
Until now, Ye Qiao was still wandering about building the foundation. How could he want such a disciple to be his direct successor.
Yun Hen only regretted that he should have been stopped by someone when Ye Qiao came down the mountain. Why did he let him go to the Changming Sect? He was obviously a disciple of his sect in the beginning!
"Are you crazy?" Song Hansheng felt the urge to vomit blood when Yun Que spoke, "What good will it do to you to arrest Ye Qiao and the others?"
Although he felt that Ye Qiao should have run away due to his character of retreating when the situation was not right, but what if he had not run out?
Yun Que was still arguing: "It won't cause any loss if I tell you."
"Moreover, I grew up in the mortal world." The girl's eyes were full of water and she pursed her lips: "It's not like you were born in a fairy sect with top-notch resources. My spiritual roots were born damaged..."
The temper of Chu Xingzhi next to her was unbearable immediately. Who could be worthy of her backhanded betrayal of her teammates? Are you worthy of being beaten so many times without saying a word?
His hands were tied but that didn't matter, he still had his feet.
The young man stomped her to the ground, and when he met Yun Que's constricted eyes, he sneered: "If your spiritual roots are damaged, then I am still mentally ill. Yun Que, why are you apologizing to so many of us?" ,Come!"
