The whole family is full of evil disciples, Master, don't panic, your disciples are here

"Master, why are you here? Who is he?"

Ji Xiuzhu stretched out a hand, without even looking at Mo Yunyu, but stretched out an Erkang hand to Mo Yunyu and said, "Don't ask, don't tell. Do you have any healing pills? Give it to him."

Then, with another wave of his hand, Gu Xingyun's clothes became clean.

When Mo Yunyu heard this, although he had some doubts, he still took out a pill from his storage bag and gave it to Ji Xiuzhu.

After all, this was the person Ji Xiuzhu wanted to save, so even if he was unhappy, he still did it.

After Ji Xiuzhu took the pill, he stuffed it directly into Gu Xingyun's mouth without any hesitation.

After a moment, Gu Xingyun slowly opened his eyes and looked confused when he saw Ji Xiuzhu and Mo Yunyu.

Seeing this, Ji Xiuzhu explained, "Why, boy, are you so greedy for my embrace?"

After hearing what Ji Xiuzhu said, Gu Xingyun finally understood. He quickly jumped out of Ji Xiuzhu's arms, knelt on the ground and thanked him: "Thank you, senior!"

Seeing this, Ji Xiuzhu just waved his hand, then changed to a leisurely posture and sat cross-legged.

Ji Xiuzhu wanted to continue talking to Gu Xingyun about the Pure Yang Body, but seeing that Gu Xingyun's face was still a little pale, he turned to look at Mo Yunyu beside him and said, "Aren't you participating in the competition? Why are you here?"

Mo Yunyu didn't know how to start talking for a moment after hearing this.

You can't say that it was because the competition had just started and he couldn't see his master, so he ended it hastily and beat up the other disciple, right?

Seeing him like this, Ji Xiuzhu was well aware of what was going on.

Most likely, this evil disciple of his left early for some reason.

Mo Yunyu lowered his head and said nothing. Ji Xiuzhu shook his head helplessly, thinking that he would deal with him later.

So Ji Xiuzhu looked at Gu Xingyun and said, "Seeing my disciple is here, I think the sect competition is coming to an end. Do you still want to go back?"

Gu Xingyun replied respectfully: "Senior, yes, I want to go back."

"Well...but if we go back now, the competition may be over," Ji Xiuzhu continued.

Gu Xingyun nodded: "Junior knows, but this time the competition is for Qingyun Sect to select outstanding disciples to enter the inner sect for training. Junior knows that his aptitude is not enough, but he still wants to try his best!"

Ji Xiuzhu smiled slightly: "It's a good idea. However, with your current condition, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to pass the trial. I just didn't understand how you could be so calm after being kidnapped and the competition was not completed. Now I know. There is no hope for the competition, but I heard that Qingyun Sect will have a talent test in the afternoon. By then, you will prepare a fallback plan, right?"

After hearing this, Gu Xingyun showed a look of surprise on his face.

Seeing this, Ji Xiuzhu took out a gray-black storage bag from his bosom and threw it to Gu Xingyun: "The elixir in here can help you recover your vitality. As for whether you can pass the test, it depends on your luck."

Gu Xingyun was filled with gratitude and knelt down to express his gratitude again.

Ji Xiuzhu waved his hand, signaling him to get up: "Okay, I've been out for too long, I guess those old guys are going to find an excuse to frame me."

Gu Xingyun was also very sensible. He immediately got up from the ground, holding the storage bag given by Ji Xiuzhu with determination in his eyes.

Afterwards, Ji Xiuzhu waved his hand, and the storage bags of the Demon Sect disciples that had just fallen to the ground were collected by Ji Xiuzhu one by one.

"Come on, second brother, we should go back."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yunyu bowed to Gu Xingyun and left with Ji Xiuzhu.

Looking at the backs of Ji Xiuzhu and the other person as they left, Gu Xingyun felt as if something was silently shaking deep in his heart.

Here, Xuanye and his team were presiding over the awarding of prizes, but when it came to the Shenyin Sect's prizes, Ji Xiuzhu was nowhere to be seen, so Xuanye gave all the prizes of the competition to Huyin.

After everyone had presented their prizes and were waiting to take photos with the photo stones, Ji Xiuzhu finally arrived with Mo Yunyu.

The arrival of Ji Xiuzhu and Mo Yunyu caused a commotion. Xuanye looked at Ji Xiuzhu with a slightly reproachful look, but due to his status, he could not say much.

"Well, sorry everyone, we are late." Ji Xiuzhu apologized with a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay. The award ceremony is over. Next, please invite representatives from each sect to come on stage and take a group photo with the photo stone." It was impossible to tell whether Xuanye was happy or angry in his tone.

Representatives from various sects took the stage one by one. When it was the Shenyin Sect's turn, Ji Xiuzhu pushed his three disciples up.

"You guys go up. I don't like this kind of scene. After taking pictures, remember to go back to the sect first. I want to walk around." After saying that, Ji Xiuzhu flew away on his sword in full view of everyone.

No one was too lazy to pay attention to her, but one person was staring at the storage bag on Ji Xiuzhu's waist with a fierce look in his eyes.

The three guards looked at each other in bewilderment, but they had no choice but to stand on the stage. After the group photo was taken, they hurried back to the sect, but did not see Ji Xiuzhu.

"Master, you are not in the sect..."

Mo Yunyu was helpless and sighed.

Then he told his fellow disciples everything he had seen on the cliff of Qingyun Sect today.

"What? You mean, Master rescued a wild man in Qingyun Sect?"

After listening to this, Qin Lan spoke first.

Mo Yunyu said nothing, but just nodded slightly.

"So according to you, Master is attracted by that boy's pure yang body?" Qin Lan asked again.

Upon hearing this, Mo Yunyu remained silent and just shook his head.

Qin Lan was an impatient person. Mo Yunyu didn't say anything, just nodded and shook his head. There was no way he could deal with it.

"Hey, Second Brother, why don't you say something? You have a mouth, and it's for talking! How can I know what you mean when you nod and shake your head?"

Hearing this, Mo Yunyu glared at Qin Lan.

You're the only one with a big mouth!

When Qin Lan saw this, she felt a chill on her back and immediately shut her mouth.

At this time, the silent Hu Yin spoke up: "Master must have her reasons for doing so. Besides, the pure yang body is more favored by evil cultivators, but that body type is useless to Master. I'm afraid Master has other plans."

Afterwards, he was seen patting his clothes and striding back to his residence.

"But Senior Brother..."

Qin Lan was about to speak when she was interrupted by Hu Yin.

"Okay, let's stop here and don't talk about it anymore. Since Master has told us to go back to the sect first, we should do as he says." Hu Yin said seriously, "If that man is really destined to be with Master, we will meet again in the future. What we need to do now is to work hard to improve our cultivation. Although Master is at the peak of the Spiritualization Realm, there is no guarantee that a more powerful being will appear one day. We cannot hold Master back."

Mo Yunyu and Qin Lan looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

At the same time, on the other side, Ji Xiuzhu sat cross-legged on the highest mountain top of the Qingyun Sect's outer gate, feeling the breeze on his face and thinking about his next plan in his heart.

It's such a dark and windy night perfect for murder!

But before she could think more, a hidden weapon with a sound of breaking through the wind came rushing towards Ji Xiuzhu.

Ji Xiuzhu just smiled faintly, then stretched out two fingers to catch the hidden weapon.

"Well, it's good, and it's a magical weapon. But, it's a bit low-grade to use it to kill me."

Just as Ji Xiuzhu finished speaking, she heard a rustling sound in the bushes behind her.

In the moonlight, a little old man in a blue martial arts uniform and with mottled hair appeared behind Ji Xiuzhu.

"As expected of you, Sect Master Ji, who is half a step into the Void Refining Realm, you easily saw through my tricks. But Sect Master Ji, do you know how hard it was for me to find you?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu slowly untied the storage bag from his waist, played with it in his hands, and occasionally made sarcastic remarks: "A few days ago, I met a few ignorant young men who shamelessly said that they wanted to destroy my Shenyin Sect. I was thinking, while I am still alive, whose child would be so ignorant of life and death? And guess what, one of the young men actually said that his father was the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall..."

Ji Xiuzhu's last sentence was said in a calm tone, but it was creepy.

When the man heard this, his face turned hideous.

At this moment, he is Zhang Dexiu who is seeking revenge for his son.

"So, Sect Master Ji admitted that he killed my son!"

As Zhang Dexiu spoke, his eyes became redder and redder, but the magic spells in his hands never stopped for a moment.

"He has a small skill, but he still dares to do the same thing."

As Ji Xiuzhu spoke, he pointed his spiritual power towards Zhang Dexiu.

Ji Xiuzhu thought that he would be able to kill him with one strike as usual. But when the spiritual power reached Zhang Dexiu, it dissipated like water drops.

Ji Xiuzhu frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Zhang Dexiu thought that his formation really worked, so he sneered and said, "Master Ji, do you really think you are omnipotent? This is a formation that I bought from the Treasure Pavilion at a high price. It can trap a spirit and destroy an infant! Just rest assured and pay for my son's life!"

As he spoke, he sped up the changes in the magic spells in his hands, trying to trap and kill Ji Xiuzhu in the formation.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xiuzhu just smiled faintly and said, "I am just thinking about how to preserve this magic circle intact for my disciples to use. Why are you so excited?"

Suddenly, Ji Xiuzhu changed the subject: "Since you are so confused about reality, I will grant you death."

Ji Xiuzhu hung the storage bag back on his waist, then stretched out his index and middle fingers, and with a condensed energy, the formation set up by Zhang Dexiu was instantly shattered, and the user Zhang Dexiu exploded on the spot.

Ji Xiuzhu didn't react in time and was splashed with blood in the face by Zhang Dexiu.

“Gee~” Ji Xiuzhu felt sick. “Damn it, I didn’t dodge in time and got burned. The blood stinks! Gee!”

Then, she raised her hand, and her clothes and face instantly became brand new.

Then, she searched through Zhang Dexiu's belongings, and when she was sure that nothing was left out, Ji Xiuzhu clapped her hands and called over a group of wolf demons that fed on flesh and blood.

Seeing that they were enjoying the food, Ji Xiuzhu left the place with satisfaction.

But sitting on the flying sword, Ji Xiuzhu felt depressed.

If she had no choice when she killed those three disciples, then now she had killed several people in a row without feeling any guilt at all. On the contrary, she even felt a hint of pleasure.

This is just human nature.

Could it be that she not only inherited Ji Xiuzhu's skills, but also his bloodthirsty nature?

If this is true, can she really change the original owner's fate and survive?