After disappearing for ten years, the junior sister made the entire sect kneel down to welcome her.

It took the Xuanlin Python three full days to break through this time.

Therefore, Yun Yao and Luo Huanzhen, master and disciple, never left Zhiyun Peak, and devoted themselves to guarding the cold pool.

In fact, Yun Yao had sent a telepathic message to Duan Qianchui, telling him to come directly to Zhiyun Peak to find him.

However, Duan Qianchui remained aloof and did not respond.

They insisted that he come to pick them up.

Yun Yao couldn't leave until today when the Xuanlin Python finally broke through completely, transforming into a majestic Molin Jiao with a small horn on its head and shimmering scales all over its body. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Time to pick up my friend.

Yun Yao took Luo Huanzhen's hand and said with a light smile, "Zhenzhen, let's go pick up your other master."

Luo Huanzhen said, "Alright!"

After saying that, Luo Zhenhuan frowned again, unable to help but worry.

She looked up at Yun Yao and asked, "Will Grandpa Qi Xiu like Zhenzhen?"

Yun Yao: "You are truly the most beautiful little fairy in the world; everyone will love you."

Luo Zhen breathed a sigh of relief: "I also think it's unlikely, I'm so cute."

But she is a polite and well-behaved girl.

You should apologize for being rude.

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Luo Zhenzhen muttered to himself, "Zhenzhen really needs to apologize to Grandpa Weapon Cultivator. Zhenzhen needs to give him half of the treasures that can be used for weapon refining."

Yun Yao smiled and said, "You're so generous. Why didn't you send some to Master?"

Luo Huanzhen: "It truly belongs to Master, Master can use it as you please~~"

Yun Yao: "Yes. Master has them, Master doesn't need Zhenzhen's things."

Two figures, one tall and one short, walked down the mountain path and gradually disappeared into the distance.

The sound of their voices dissipated in the wind and eventually disappeared.

……

For the past three days, Su Mingyue has been staying with Duan Qianchui, bringing two more jars of fine wine, and dismissing the other disciples who were supposed to serve Duan Qianchui, taking matters into her own hands.

Seeing that he was angry, she comforted him, poured him wine, and washed the spiritual fruit for him.

Su Mingyue had been pampered since childhood and never lifted a finger to do housework; these were things she would never do in the sect. But in order to please Duan Qianchui and secure her position as an unofficial disciple, she used every trick in the book.

But she had no experience, so she seemed a bit clumsy.

Because the spirit fruit wasn't washed properly, he was always clumsy and stumbling when doing things. On one occasion, he spilled water on the ground and didn't clean it up in time, which almost caused Duan Qianchui to fall.

Duan Qianchui considered several times that it was better to let the other disciples serve him instead.

But before he could even utter a word, he was met with Su Mingyue's tearful expression, looking as aggrieved as if he were the one driving her away.

Duan Qianchui was so breathless he couldn't catch his breath.

In the end, they had no choice but to give up.

When Su Mingyue brought him another bowl of spiritual porridge, Duan Qianchui saw that it looked very appetizing, took a gulp of it, and then suddenly vomited it out.

"What is this stuff? It's both astringent and salty!"

Su Mingyue immediately knelt down: "Master, I'm so sorry! This is porridge that Mingyue cooked for you herself. Mingyue was so clumsy. Mingyue apologizes to Master. Please don't be angry with Mingyue..."

"I'm not angry with you, I'm angry with myself!" Duan Qianchui said, then slapped himself twice.

I told you not to drink too much, I told you not to drink too much.

You're so arrogant after a few drinks, and in your drunken stupor you brought back this troublemaker.

Aside from her eloquence and delicate, beautiful appearance, Su Mingyue was simply beyond words!

Moreover, being eloquent is not exactly a virtue.

He's so angry with her every day that he's practically spitting blood, yet he can't say whether she's good or bad.

Su Mingyue frowned upon hearing this, looking worried: "Master, please don't hit yourself. If you hurt yourself, Mingyue will feel bad too."

Duan Qianchui: "..."

Headache.

My head really hurts.

Duan Qianchui closed his eyes and pressed his head, feeling that he had almost finished experiencing the kind of suffering he had never endured in his life in the past two days.

Su Mingyue stood helplessly beside Duan Qianchui.

He seems a little annoyed with himself?

Has she been behaving badly these past two days?

But she has already tried her best.

She had never done these things before. She even got up early to cook porridge for him, and her hands were red from rubbing the rice.

Things couldn't continue like this, so Su Mingyue decided to play the victim.

She bit her lip and whispered, "Does Master not like Mingyue anymore? Does he not want Mingyue anymore? It's alright, it's okay. Mingyue... Mingyue is already content to have served Master wholeheartedly for these two days..."

Seeing that Duan Qianchui did not react, Su Mingyue began to sob softly.

"That little female cultivator who used to bully Mingyue, relying on her master's backing, constantly targets and makes things difficult for Mingyue. Now that Mingyue has left her master's place, who knows how she'll be mocked and insulted when she goes back. She'll definitely say that Mingyue was abandoned by you, that she's an unwanted disciple..."

She raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, her tone growing increasingly sorrowful, "From now on, Mingyue will be all alone, without her master's protection. I'm afraid she will be even more wantonly bullied and trampled upon by them, with nowhere to hide..."

Duan Qianchui was annoyed by Su Mingyue.

But he never expected her to end up in this situation. He sighed and helped her up.

"Okay, I didn't say I was going to kick you out."

"I've been troubled these past two days, so I haven't had a chance to ask you about your situation and feelings. Tell me, who bullied you? There's no one in this entire sect that I can't afford to offend."

Although he was a wandering cultivator from out of town.

But Yun Yao has a high status.

Yun Yao is upright and kind-hearted, a rare and virtuous gentleman in the world.

If he were to speak to Yun Yao in detail, Yun Yao would definitely not allow such a bully who preys on the weak and acts tyrannically to remain in the Xuan Tian Sect.

Su Mingyue finally smiled with relief and subconsciously wanted to lean into Duan Qianchui's arms.

"Master, you are so kind..."

However, he missed and stumbled and fell to the ground.

For some unknown reason, Duan Qianchui left his original spot in the blink of an eye and returned to his chair, sitting up straight.

Su Mingyue: "..."

She almost forgot, Duan Qianchui wasn't her master or senior brothers, and he hadn't gotten used to her intimacy and reliance yet.

However, he shouldn't have left without saying goodbye.

It's all because of her that she fell to the ground.

Duan Qianchui had already straightened his clothes, and seeing that Su Mingyue was lying on the ground, he couldn't help but urge, "Get up quickly! Show some spirit, someone's coming, we need to be angry and fierce."

Su Mingyue: "...Huh?"

Su Mingyue didn't know the reason, but she did as instructed.

She patted her clothes and stood gracefully beside Duan Qianchui.

Looking up, I saw a stunningly beautiful woman in a green dress leading a tiny, exquisitely beautiful child dressed in the same color at the doorway.

It turned out to be Luo Huanzhen and her backer Yun Yao.

Yun Yao and Luo Zhen were living a secluded life on Zhiyun Peak, rarely venturing out and having no contact with the sect disciples. Su Mingyue was worried about how to take Duan Qianchui to Zhiyun Peak to cause trouble for them.

It's better to come early than to come by coincidence.

Her eyes welled up with tears, and she pointed at the two of them, tearfully complaining, "Master, it was those two who bullied Mingyue!"