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

The next morning, the wind carried the fragrance of the earth and drifted into Ji Xiuzhu's bed.

A cool breeze blew past, and Ji Xiuzhu couldn't help but sneeze. Then she sat up from the bed depressed, staring at the wide open door without saying a word.

No one knew that her mood at the moment was as if she had eaten something she shouldn't have, and her stomach was churning.

"Fuck! I slept all night and didn't even realize I left the door open! I must be crazy!"

Having said that, Ji Xiuzhu wanted to get out of bed and close the door.

But just as he put on one shoe, he heard Qin Lan's anxious voice coming from outside the yard.

"Master! Something terrible has happened!"

When Ji Xiuzhu heard that something terrible had happened, his heart instantly sank.

She just didn't understand why every time she wanted to relax, Qin Lan would always bring her explosive news like an NPC issuing tasks.

Qin Lan entered the courtyard and was about to knock on the door, but Ji Xiuzhu's door was wide open, so she stretched out one leg and stepped over to test, "Master, your door is open, and I am coming in?"

Seeing his funny look, Ji Xiuzhu was instantly amused, so he waved his hand and a suction force brought Qin Lan in.

Seeing Ji Xiuzhu putting on his shoes, Qin Lan swallowed and said, "Master, do you still remember the old devil Fu Xiuming from the Heavenly Demon Sect last time?"

Ji Xiuzhu paused while putting on his shoes, raised his head and said, "I remember. What happened? Did he bring the people from the Heavenly Demon Sect to fight again?"

Qin Lan heard this, but shook her head and said, "No, he just brought a bunch of things and came to my house early in the morning. He said he wanted to become my disciple."

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu lost control of her strength and kicked her shoe away, flying straight towards Qin Lan.

Qin Lan was quick to catch Ji Xiuzhu's shoes.

"Master, don't worry. I was also very surprised when I heard the news. But then I thought about it and realized that he brought a lot of money. How about we..."

Before Qin Lan could finish her words, she felt a breeze passing by, and Ji Xiuzhu had disappeared long ago, and the shoes in his hand also disappeared without a trace in an instant.

When he came to his senses, he realized that his master must have gone after Fu Xiuming.

At the same time, in the small square outside the main hall.

Boxes of jewels were piled up like mountains, and carts were loaded with elixirs and spiritual stones, not to mention pearls and agates. Just a glance at the sight was filled with a dazzling array of treasures that could not be counted.

And in the middle of all these jewels, there stood a man in a black robe, standing proudly in the wind, standing in the square, like a stone sculpture, with a straight figure.

But the only flaw was the clearly visible bruise at the corner of the man's eye. Even with a plaster, it was difficult to cover the spread of the bruise.

"Master Ji, your hospitality is not good. I have been waiting here for a long time, but I haven't seen Master Ji come out to greet me in person. Is there something wrong with me?"

Fu Xiuming's words were full of disdain. His last fight with Ji Xiuzhu was already a loser, and now he was forced to become Ji Xiuzhu's disciple, so of course he was unwilling to do so.

However, although I was reluctant, I came after all.

Who made him unable to beat that guy?

Oddly enough, the masked man who suddenly appeared in his Tianmo Sect exuded pure demonic energy, and the mark on his forehead was a mark only found on demon nobles. Although his Tianmo Sect was full of demon cultivators, they could only bow their heads and act like dogs in front of the real demons.

He originally thought that the ancestor came to destroy his Tianmo Sect. After all, according to the rules of the demon clan, after defeating him as the sect leader, his entire sect would be destroyed. However, not only did that person not destroy his sect, he also healed his internal injuries caused by Ji Xiuzhu.

He said that the Tianmo Sect could remain intact, but the Tianmo Sect needed to do one thing for him, which was to be loyal to the Shenyin Sect.

God knows, when he first heard this, he thought he had heard it wrong and was about to ask again, but the man beat him into a pig's head, leaving no room for negotiation.

Therefore, he had no choice but to climb the gate of Shenyin Sect again today. Not only did he present these jewels, he also made a decision that went against his ancestors.

That is to become Ji Xiuzhu's apprentice.

After all, he is the leader of a sect. It is impossible to ask him to be loyal to the Shenyin Sect. But if it is his master, that is another matter.

Hu Yin was already angry with Fu Xiuming, and now hearing Fu Xiuming's arrogant tone, he could no longer tolerate it, so he summoned the God-Slaying Halberd and went towards Fu Xiuming.

"You are just a mere demon cultivator, and you dare to provoke me at the gate of my Shenyin Sect. Today, I will make sure you never return!" Huyin said, and stabbed Fu Xiuming with a halberd.

But with a bang, a black sword blocked the attack of the God-Slaying Halberd.

Hu Yin had already used 50% of his strength, and now that he was bounced back, he felt a numbness at the base of his thumb, with a slight pain in between.

Qin Lan saw this and quickly pulled Hu Yin away, then whispered in his ear: "Big Brother, this Fu Xiuming cannot be killed."

Hu Yin looked at him in confusion: "Why?"

Qin Lan told Hu Yin everything that Ji Xiuzhu had told him on the road.

In general, Ji Xiuzhu was attracted by the treasures that others gave him, but as for accepting him as a disciple, it would be impossible for him to do so in his lifetime.

Because Ji Xiuzhu said that how could she be willing to be in front of someone who once attempted to destroy her sect, so she could accept things but not people.

As Qin Lan and Hu Yin were talking, they saw the black sword whizz away from its original position and return to its master.

After Fu Xiuming saw clearly that the owner of the black sword was Ji Xiuzhu, he put on a flattering face and said with a smile: "Sect Master Ji, how are you?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu stretched out a hand to stop him and said, "Hey, stop it. I don't remember any dealings between our two sects. If you want to talk too much, don't talk too much. Tell me, what is your real purpose for coming to my Shenyin Sect this time?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Xiuming put on an evil smile. Since Ji Xiuzhu didn't pretend, he didn't pretend either. He spread his hands and pointed at the pile of goodies behind him and said, "I came here just to show my loyalty. From now on, my Tianmo Sect is willing to submit to the Shenyin Sect. Of course, I can't get over this hurdle in my heart, so I hope that Sect Master Ji will have mercy on me and accept me as his disciple."

After hearing what Fu Xiuming said, Ji Xiuzhu's brain suddenly went offline.

Ji Xiuzhu: What does this guy mean? Submit to the Hidden God Sect? Is he crazy or am I crazy? A while ago, he attacked the Hidden God Sect because of Gu Xingyun and said he wanted to wipe out my entire family. Now he is acting like this. Is this a new tactic?

When Fu Xiuming saw that Ji Xiuzhu did not respond, he felt a little embarrassed for a moment, so he moved closer to Ji Xiuzhu and prepared to have a serious discussion with him.

Before Ke Ren could get close to Ji Xiuzhu, he saw a long sword across his front, blocking his way.

Fu Xiuming was about to attack the owner of the sword, but when his eyes met the deep eyes of the person who came, he staggered and stumbled back several steps.

Seeing this, Ji Xiuzhu followed his gaze and saw Mo Yunyu standing aside with an expressionless face, staring at Fu Xiuming with cold eyes.

Looking at the cold and frosty Mo Yunyu in front of him, Ji Xiuzhu's lips slightly raised.

This is her silly second disciple. Although he is black-bellied, his eyes are still clear.

Mo Yunyu felt Ji Xiuzhu's gaze and couldn't help but turn his head to glance at him, but when he saw Ji Xiuzhu's smile, his cheeks instantly blushed.

"Master, why are you staring at me?" Mo Yunyu retracted his sword, speaking with some shyness.