After breaking off the engagement with Long Aotian

Who made the first move?
A face flashed before Zheng Xuanying's eyes. It looked very unfamiliar. It was a disciple from an outer sect.

"It's my fault," he answered with a pale face and head down.

At that time, the outer sect disciple stabbed at him with a sword. If he had responded properly, the subsequent events would not have happened.

He was too arrogant, thinking that he could suppress everyone with just one move. He didn't expect the opposite to happen, and aroused more people's fighting spirit.

"boom--"

Elder Zhou flicked his sleeves and knocked Zheng Xuanying backwards, causing him to hit the wall and spit out blood.

A disciple of Chonghua Peak? A person with dual spiritual roots of ice and wind?
There was a sneer in Elder Zhou's eyes. A disciple who was truly valued would never be thrown into the secret realm.

Just a bunch of abandoned pawns.

"Everyone, go to the mess hall!" he shouted. "If you can't fix it, stay on the boat!"

What are they here for? Take a flying boat to a secret place for training.

Staying on the boat means losing the quota and not having to go to the secret realm.

How can that work?
Zheng Xuanying ordered the errand disciples to notify everyone one by one. Soon after, all the monks who participated in the brawl came out obediently.

Of course, the disciples of our sect did not dare to act presumptuously. The disciples of the outer sect and the disciples of the family all knew that this quota was precious, and when you are under someone's roof, you should bow your head.

Besides, they knew clearly in their minds that they were the ones who were wrong in this matter.

"Why is that female cultivator missing?" someone asked quickly.

The monk had sharp ears and sharp eyes, and everyone in the huge garden heard this sentence.

A group of shirtless and short-sleeved young men, whose spiritual powers were restricted and who were moving stones, carrying wooden planks, and cleaning waterways with their bare chests, all raised their heads.

"Where is the female cultivator in purple?" someone else asked.

On that day, the beautiful female cultivator dressed in purple, who changed the situation single-handedly, left a deep impression on them.

The reason why these people were punished here was partly because of her.

Yes, she did a good thing. But how could she be absent when everyone was there?

If you get into trouble, you should be punished, and you should do it neatly.

"Brother." Zheng Xuanying was walking barefoot in the water, clearing the rubble, when he heard someone approaching him, "Where's your fellow disciple?"

Fellow student? Which fellow student? Zheng Xuanying worked hard.

"That one, you know." The man winked, "The smartest junior sister."

Even though she is extremely smart, she still doesn’t understand that her junior sister is not her junior sister.

"I don't know." Zheng Xuanying didn't even raise his head.

Of course he knew who was asking.

Why didn't Shao Yin come? Zheng Xuanying didn't know, and didn't intend to pay attention, let alone complain.

He hated her, but he was not a villain.

However, someone reported this matter to Elder Zhou.

"Who is it?" Elder Zhou did not remember that there was a female disciple in purple on the boat, so he called Zheng Xuanying to question her.

Zheng Xuanying was startled, then slowly lowered his eyes and replied, "It's Uncle Wuhuang."

"No Phoenix?" Elder Zhou frowned.

He remembered this name. Wasn't this the new disciple of that old guy Yuan Hua?

"Why is she on the boat?" asked Elder Zhou.

Although he was not in charge of the matter, Elder Zhou still knew who was on the ship.

Zheng Xuanying then answered truthfully about what happened that day.

"Call her over." Elder Zhou said with a stern face.

No matter who she is, now that she is on the boat, she must abide by the rules.

After hearing the message from the young disciple, Shao Yin came to Elder Zhou's room.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Zheng Xuanying and raised his eyebrows.

Zheng Xuanying immediately realized that she had misunderstood, and moved her lips but did not explain.

"Senior brother called me?" Shao Yin smiled, her eyes slid across his face and looked at Elder Zhou.

Well, she calls the team leader "senior brother".

Why, can’t she call him? Her ninth senior brother is already a Nascent Soul cultivator, and her eldest senior brother and the others are all Spiritualization cultivators.

Even several of his nephews were at the Nascent Soul stage. Their Cuihua Peak lineage was not afraid of anyone in Tianque.

Shao Yin sat down as soon as she entered the room, and even reached out to grab the spiritual fruit on the coffee table and eat it. While eating, she crossed her feet and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Elder Zhou looked at her twice, then looked at Zheng Xuanying and said, "You can get out."

Zheng Xuanying was startled, then responded, "Yes, Elder."

He lowered his head and walked out.

After he left, Elder Zhou slowly said, "Master uncle actually let you go to the secret realm."

This is interesting.

Why couldn't she go to the secret realm? Was she unworthy of it, or was she unworthy of it because of her cultivation level, or her talent, or what?
Shao Yin raised her eyes and asked, "Why not?"

She was a pure Yin body, and Elder Zhou knew this. When Shao Yin caused such a big commotion in the Holy City, anyone who was interested would know it after asking around.

Her clear eyes seemed innocent and yet seemed to see through everything.

Elder Zhou didn't point it out, and changed the subject: "Why don't you accept the punishment?"

Shao Yin said: "What else can I say! I was enjoying my meal, and Junior Brother Zheng used me as a shield, and I was almost besieged!"

"Who did I provoke?"

"I have only been in the sect for a few years. I haven't even mastered the skills yet! Can I withstand so many people besieging me?"

"I am my master's favorite disciple. He also said that he will not accept any other disciples in the future."

"If something happens to me, you won't be afraid of not being able to take responsibility, but I will be afraid of disappointing Master's kindness."

She looked over with an accusatory look.

Elder Zhou couldn't help but be stunned. He never expected that she would turn the tables on him.

But then, annoyance appeared on his face.

What she said was right. If she made a mistake, they would not be able to bear the responsibility. What an old immortal! If you value her so much, then don't let her out! Why don't you keep her by your side and take good care of her?

"It's good enough that I don't ask them to compensate me." Shao Yin snorted, "You actually want me to accept the punishment?"

"Do you think my master is a vegetarian?" She said with her chin raised, showing obvious pride.

Elder Zhou looked at her expression and immediately remembered that three years ago, Xiaoyaozi went to him for a drink and complained bitterly.

Yunhua is not a vegetarian. But she is also not a pushover.

"Go away." Elder Zhou waved his hand, indicating that the matter was over.

Shao Yin stood up and said, "Yes, senior brother." He didn't pursue the matter, and she certainly wouldn't push it any further.

Before leaving, he grabbed a handful of spiritual fruits and said generously: "Brother, call me if you need anything."

He ate while walking out, not considering himself an outsider at all.

This made Elder Zhou very angry, and he made up his mind not to provoke her until he reached the secret realm.

He doesn't want to be the second Xiaoyaozi.

He had no substance and no face, and was secretly laughed at by all the disciples in the sect.

"Why are you here?" Shao Yin walked out of the room and saw Zheng Xuanying standing not far away. She immediately said with ill intention, "Are you slacking off? Be careful or I'll tell the elders."

Zheng Xuanying blurted out: "It's not me——"

Shao Yin raised her eyebrows but said nothing.

Zheng Xuanying pursed his lips and said, "Did the elder punish you? Don't worry, I will do it for you."

"If someone is too nice to you for no reason, he is either a traitor or a thief." Shao Yin narrowed her eyes and looked over.

Zheng Xuanying was stared at by her like a thief, and his expression was not good. He was a disciple of Chonghua Peak, and people always showed him courtesy. When did he become so short of breath?

However, he thought about it and felt that he was the one who was unfair in this matter. Even though she was of higher seniority, she had no responsibility to manage the disciples.

"You are my uncle." Zheng Xuanying moved his lips, said lightly, turned and left.

Shao Yin burst into laughter: "Hahaha!"

Zheng Xuanying paused as he was leaving.

What is she laughing at?
"I'm sorry." Shao Yin wiped her tears and stopped laughing, "Senior Brother Zhou didn't punish me. I appreciate your kindness."

He turned around, tossed the spiritual fruit in his hand up and down, and walked away briskly.

Zheng Xuanying was left behind, looking dazed.

Why didn't Elder Zhou punish her? She was so talented, how could he let her off?
Shao Yin was not punished, so the person who secretly reported her naturally knew about it first.

"Brother, the elder is too partial." The man came to Zheng Xuanying and said, "She is the culprit. Why don't you punish her?"

Zheng Xuanying looked at him and said nothing.

"Even you, Senior Brother, have been punished." The man said again, feeling very aggrieved for him, "Who is she? This is so unreasonable!"

Zheng Xuanying looked at him deeply and said, "You are so worried, no wonder your cultivation level can't improve."

The man was stunned.

But after Zheng Xuanying finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to clean the ditch, ignoring him.

The man stood there, looking embarrassed, his eyes changing from bright to dark, and he gradually clenched his fists.

"Dong dong dong."

Shao Yin was meditating in her room when she heard a knock on the door. She stood up and opened it: "Who is it?"

She thought it was a young disciple who was delivering the message, but she didn't expect it to be Lei Ming. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?"

Lei Ming just came back from the cafeteria.

Although they were all monks, strong and healthy, it was okay for them not to rest, but they still had to rest for one or two hours every day, after all, they were the chosen ones of heaven.

At this moment, Lei Ming, who had just got some time to rest, put on his decent robe, which was bright in color and fine in texture. He wore a jade pendant around his waist, looking gentle and handsome.

"Hello, Junior Sister." As he spoke, his eyelids trembled slightly and he looked a little shy.

Shao Yin looked him up and down, wondering in her heart, what the hell is this? Is he trying to cheat her of spirit stones?

"Do you want to borrow spirit stones?" she asked directly.

Lei Ming was startled and waved his hands quickly: "No, no, I'm not here to borrow spirit stones."

After a pause, his embarrassed expression faded slightly, and he said seriously: "We, the disciples of the Lei family, may be mediocre, but we have enough spirit stones."

This was said modestly, but the meaning was conveyed. The Lei family was rich! Affluent! A wealthy family!
Look at him, look at him carefully, is he innocent? Is he handsome? Does he want the spirit stone? Go with him, go with him more!

This simple scheming was written all over his face, how could Shao Yin not understand it, and said calmly: "Then what are you doing here?"

"I, I came to see my junior sister." Lei Ming was stunned and at a loss, "Junior sister, your sect didn't punish you that day, right?"

"Thank you for your concern." Shao Yin said lightly.

The thunder rumbles.

"It's okay, I need to practice." Shao Yin held the door with one hand and tried to close it.

A strange light flashed in Lei Ming's eyes, but he said sadly: "Then, then Junior Sister, please rest. I won't disturb you in your practice."

Shao Yin turned around and closed the door with a bang.

Damn it, nothing serious.

Most of them were directed at her pure yin body.

But she didn't want to pay attention to him at the moment. The journey to the secret realm was about to begin, so it was better to have less trouble than more.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

The spacecraft stopped between the mountains, which were full of rugged rocks. The yellow and white boulders were exposed in the strong wind, looking desolate and ancient.

Nearly four hundred monks walked out of the spaceship and stood steadily in the air, unable to be moved by the strong wind.

Elder Zhou was at the front, holding an ink-colored token in his hand, muttering something. In the center of the token was a drop of dark red that looked like liquid and solid. After looking at it for a long time, the dark red gradually became larger and tended to occupy the entire field of vision.

As more and more disciples noticed the dark red drop and gradually looked over there, Elder Zhou turned around and put the token away.

"Go in from here." He flicked his sleeves and pointed in front of him. A door opened without anyone noticing. It was only a person's height, and red light flowed on the door frame. "After three years, the secret realm will open again."

"During this period, everyone depends on their own ability."

"Go!"

(End of this chapter)