After the rebirth of the little apprentice sister, the white lotus heroine was exposed

Xiao Yuting could naturally see that Song Jiazhi wanted to take this opportunity to kill her, and she had no intention of showing mercy, but she would not leave any handle for anyone, and kept dodging his sword moves. With her level of cultivation, it would be easy for her to subdue Song Jiazhi in a few moves, but she would not reveal her trump card too early.

Instead, they kept throwing out talismans, catching Song Jiazhi off guard. After all, he couldn't get close to Xiao Yuting. Sword cultivators had no advantage against long-range attacks. Looking at his miserable appearance, Chu Lingxin and the others felt very happy. At this time, the guards from Zuiyue Tower also arrived.

Looking at the group of people making trouble in the box, they immediately took action and severely injured Song Jiazhi with a palm. Of course they did so because they saw that Song Jiazhi wanted to kill Xiao Yuting with all his might, so they used such a heavy hand.

All the Wuji Sect disciples who caused trouble in Zuiyue Tower were arrested. Song Jiazhi and others were the last batch. When Zi Huan brought them to Wuji Sect, Wei Qinghua's face became even uglier.

Wei Qinghua, who had paid another batch of compensation, looked extremely unhappy. He looked at his disciples who were kneeling below with unhappy expressions and said to them,

"Today's compensation will be deducted from the resources you have obtained. In the next ten years, none of you will get any more resources. Of course, as direct disciples, you still have to contribute to the sect every month."

Wei Qinghua was thinking about the next trip to the secret realm, so he did not punish them severely but only fined their resources. However, at this moment, he was extremely disappointed with this group of disciples and no longer had any hope.

After he returned to his study, he called a meeting of several elders. After discussing in the middle of the night, they placed their hopes on the elders' direct disciples. For the glory of the sect in the next hundred years, they simply gave up on the sect master's direct disciples and the direct disciples of Wuji Sword Master Leng Yi, and instead prepared to act in two groups.

After three secret realms, the elders agreed with the proposal of Sect Leader Wei Qinghua, but they were also very dissatisfied with Su Xianer, and even had great resentment towards Leng Yi.

"Master is right. Leng Yi is indeed not suitable for educating disciples. He is only suitable for practicing alone."

One of the elders still remembered what their master said during his retreat, and recalled that over the years, Leng Yi had snatched away many of the sect's direct disciples who had good talents, top-grade spiritual roots, and superior spiritual roots. Even the sect master's direct disciples did not have as many as he did.

They had hoped that he could teach his disciples well and train outstanding disciples for their Wuji Sect, but they didn't expect the result to be like this. A Su Xian'er and a Leng Yi destroyed the good reputation of their Wuji Sect that had been enjoyed for thousands of years.

"Yes, this is my fault. I shouldn't have agreed to accept Leng Yi as my disciple."

Wei Qinghua also realized the seriousness of the matter. Thinking of Leng Yi's changes over the years, he felt very self-blaming and guilty.

"Master, how can you be blamed for this? Ever since Leng Yi was named Wuji Sword Master, so many people have come to him to beg him to be his disciples. How could he refuse? Moreover, he personally promised to accept a disciple. What's the point of us refusing? Leng Yi has changed. He is no longer the junior brother he once was."

After hearing the elder's words, Wei Qinghua thought about it carefully and found that what he said seemed to be right. Ever since he was named the Ultimate Sword Master, he had become much more arrogant and even didn't listen to himself.

Xiao Yuting was in a bad mood when she looked at the destroyed box. She quite liked the singing and dancing below, but it was ruined.

The owner of Zuiyuelou arranged a private room for Xiao Yuting and her friends again, which helped her to improve her mood and continue watching the singing and dancing.

“Dear guests, I’m sorry. A disciple of Wuji Sect was eager to find a disciple, so I broke into your private room and ruined your mood. It’s because our guards didn’t find it in time. Now all the people of Wuji Sect have been sent out.

To make it up to you all, next is a dance that Miss Meier has volunteered to perform on stage. Please enjoy it."

Mei'er was wearing a red gauze dress. She had a beautiful face and a charming figure. She was very eye-catching. Every move she made could draw everyone's attention to her, and her bold outfit also made a group of people excited.

Her dance was beautiful, but it seemed more like she was dancing to attract men's attention. It was not a dance that people could appreciate. Xiao Yuting didn't like this dance very much and stopped watching her dance.

"What's going on in Zuiyuelou? The dancing style of this woman is so different from the one before her. It's very vulgar."

Yang Liu also looked down upon Mei'er's dance, with a look of displeasure on her face, and said in a low voice.

But seeing the men below were all very excited, their faces flushed, their undisguised possessiveness and naked vulgarity, made her face even uglier.

Xiao Yuting looked at the red mist emanating from her body, and her delicate little face almost wrinkled into a bun. She didn't like this smell very much, as if some evil smell was approaching her.

Just when the red mist on her body was about to spread over the guests, someone blew the red mist onto Mei'er. She actually absorbed the red mist into her body without any discomfort. She smiled even more seductively, threw a wink at the people below the stage, and then disappeared from the stage.

"Is there any monk who will perform on stage next? We will have a lake cruise tonight, and you need to win the boat for the cruise. Of course, you can also rent it with spirit stones, but there is a big difference between renting a spirit boat and winning a spirit boat."

The owner of Zuiyuelou was also Zirong. She did not show up in person, but instead handed the event over to a beautiful woman. She had a good appearance and good cultivation. What she said on the stage aroused great interest among the people in the audience.

After all, winning comparable rents brings a lot of face, which is one of the reasons why many people go on stage. However, before they can express their opinions, a woman in white has appeared on the stage. Compared with Mei'er just now, she is two different types. She is a cold beauty.

"She is Ye Wenjuan, the eldest daughter of He Huan Sect and the only daughter of Sect Master Ye Lin. I heard that she is a music practitioner and her best attack method is the pipa, and she plays the pipa very well."

"Yes! She used the pipa in three secret realms. We have heard the sound and have never forgotten it. It is really beautiful and can make people enter their own beautiful dreams instantly."

"This is the most terrifying thing. It can take your life without you even realizing it."

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"This is the competition venue of Zuiyue Tower. Music practitioners can play the pipa, but they are not allowed to use spiritual power. We will absolutely ensure everyone's safety."

The owner of Zuiyuelou listened to everyone whispering, and she immediately made a promise to appease everyone.

"The boss is awesome!"

Ye Wenjuan also heard what everyone said, and knew that she could indeed kill someone while playing the piano, so she smiled and said,

"Don't worry, I won't attack you. It's just that we also want a spirit ship to go out and play at night. My two brothers and sisters are not good at singing and dancing, so I have to make a fool of myself."

With everyone's safety guaranteed, everyone felt relieved and started to make a fuss, wanting to see who would come to compete with Ye Wenjuan.

At this moment, in the box of Hehuan Sect, Ye Moyuan was looking at his sister in white on the stage with tenderness and love in his eyes. Their mother was the same person. Although their father was the leader of Hehuan Sect, he was very devoted to only one woman, their mother. He had such cultivation because of practicing dual cultivation with his mother.

But he couldn't do it. There were several women around him. Even around Ye Mohe, Ye Wenjie and Ye Wenjing already had their lifelong partners. They couldn't just find any man to practice dual cultivation with. The man they chose had all passed the test.

Ye Wenjuan was with Murong Fei, but there were countless women around Murong Fei, which made Ye Wenjuan very angry. Ye Moyuan was also fooling around with Murong Fei and often protected him. She had no choice. She didn't dare to tell her father, otherwise, her father would definitely ask her to leave him.

It was Murong Fei's idea for her to go on stage. As she said, she was the only one among them who had practiced the art of sound attack and was the only one who knew music.

"Big Brother, you don't care. Fifth Junior Sister is your biological sister after all."

Ye Wenjie loves Ye Wenjuan very much. Seeing her fall in love with Murong Fei and unable to extricate herself, she always advises her to leave. Murong Fei is just using her, not loving her. If he really loves her, how could he be willing to find so many women to annoy her.

But she always said that Murong Fei was the crown prince of the Sky Empire, and there would be many women around him in the future, and she should learn to accept it. When they were together, Murong Fei told her clearly that she could not be the only one by his side. If she could accept it, then he would accept her as his crown princess. If she could not accept it, he would rather not provoke her in the first place.

Ye Wenjuan agreed to it herself, so she couldn't blame him now. Fortunately, Murong Fei had always been very good to her and stayed in her room for most of the month. She felt bitter but also satisfied. Just like her eldest brother had said, it was normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, and Murfei's identity was different. She had to learn to accept it and not get jealous and destroy their relationship.

"Second Junior Sister, Wenjuan was willing to go. We didn't force her. Besides, if she didn't go, would we still have a chance to win the spirit ship?"

Ye Moyuan looked at Ye Wenjie and felt sorry for her sister. A hint of viciousness flashed in the depths of his eyes, but it was so fleeting that no one noticed.

"But Murong Fei is going too far. Can't he just not bring Song Sisi with him? Knowing that Wen Juan would be unhappy to see her, what's the point of bringing her with him? Is he trying to intimidate Wen Juan? If Wen Juan didn't like you, I would have told Master about it a long time ago."

Ye Wenjie looked at the weak woman sitting next to Murong Fei with her hands on his arms, and she hated him so much.

When Ye Mohe heard what Ye Wenjie said, he agreed with her and also felt sorry for Ye Wenjuan, but he could not empathize with her. He just felt that women just needed to serve men and there was no need for them to be so powerful.

"Second Senior Sister, Wenjuan is different from you. You and Fourth Senior Sister have both found men you are willing to marry, but their status is completely incomparable to Sixth Senior Brother. You can suppress them, so they naturally dare not mess with other women.

But Murong Fei is the crown prince, and his status means he is destined to not favor only one person. I don't think Murong Fei did anything wrong, but Song Sisi is indeed not suitable to stay with him. After all, a mortal is not qualified to enter our sect.

Murong Fei heard what they said, the smile on his face did not change, and he did not pay attention to Song Sisi beside him, and explained with a smile,

"Song Sisi is the concubine my father found for me. This time I asked Qianqian to bring her here for me to see. Her life span is only a few decades, how can she compare with Wenjuan? I haven't been back to the Sky Empire for many years. My father wants me to give her a child and let the child stay in the empire as an heir. When she gets pregnant, I will let Qianqian take her back, which can be regarded as leaving a thought for my father.

I was inevitably cold towards Wen Juan during this period, which caused the two senior sisters to misunderstand me. It was my fault."

Ye Wenjie looked at Song Sisi beside Murong Fei and felt something was wrong, but she didn't say anything else. At this time, Ye Wenjing diverted her attention.

"Second Senior Sister, look, someone is coming up on stage. It's Tang Dan, the Saintess of the Dark Saint Cult. She's holding a zither."

When Ye Wenjie heard these words, she looked towards the stage below. As expected, she saw Tang Dan, dressed in black, holding a glittering zither and flying onto the competition stage.

"Tang Dan, the Saintess of the Dark Saint Cult, is also good at playing the piano. Please teach me, fellow Taoist."

Tang Dan expressed his respect to Ye Wenjuan, and Ye Wenjuan did not behave disrespectfully at all.

Both of them were beautiful women, standing opposite each other, looking at each other warily. In order to win in piano playing, Zuiyue Tower arranged professional and fair judges, and there would be absolutely no favoritism or fraud. The judges turned out to be semi-immortal instruments, which gave the most fair scores. No one would have any doubts, after all, who could interfere with the purpose of a semi-immortal instrument?

Ye Wenjuan's pipa music was lingering, peaceful and dreamy; Tang Dan's music carried a murderous aura, and her sound was also very nice to hear, but her sound was also filled with hostility.

Naturally, Ye Wenjuan defeated Tang Dan, and she successfully obtained the right to use the spirit ship tonight.

Ye Wenjuan retired after her success, and Tang Dan, who stayed on the stage, felt ashamed because she did not listen carefully to the rules of the challenge. Only those who won the challenge could leave. She still needed to wait on the stage to meet the next challenger.

Song Sisi knew her identity. For the sake of her father's status, she could only follow Murong Qianqian to seek Murong Fei's favor. Even if she was humiliated, she could not refuse. Just like now, Murong Fei's eyes were on Ye Wenjuan in the audience, but his hands were touching her body casually, and he even dared to tease her there.

She had to grit her teeth and force herself to endure it, not daring to look up, for fear that she would be exposed. She knew that Murong Fei wanted to take revenge on her for abandoning him.

In the past, Murong Fei's father was not favored by the emperor. Murong Fei liked her. Her father was in a high position and looked down on the down-and-out Murong Fei. But Murong Xin changed all that. Murong Fei not only became the crown prince, but also became the personal disciple of the leader of the Hehuan Sect. It was her father who suggested that she come to Murong Fei just to leave a child in the Tianqiong Empire.

But how could Murong Fei let her get her wish? During this period of time, he used all means to torment her, but he never really slept with her. She was still a virgin at this time, but at this moment he was doing things to humiliate her. Her skirt was already wet, and if someone saw it, she would be scolded for being shameless.

Seeing Ye Wenjuan enter the box, Murong Fei left immediately, almost exposing her to everyone. Seeing Murong Fei gently greet Ye Wenjuan, she felt very uncomfortable, but who should she blame for all this?