Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up rags

"This is not up to you."

Yu Feng's tone was dull, his eyelids half lifted, as if in his eyes, Yan Yun was just a little pet that could be beaten or killed.

His words and actions were like a mountain, pressing down on Yan Yun, making it hard for her to breathe.

A feeling of suffocation came over her, and her eyes came back to her senses in an instant.

......

The sky unexpectedly darkened, and the hall was dim, making it impossible to see anyone's expression.

He stopped one meter in front of her, and his condescending attitude made people feel submissive.

She endured the pressure from the incarnated monk and straightened her back.

Yan Yun reached out and took off the jade token of disciple worn at his waist, then opened his hand towards him with his palm facing up. The sparkling jade token was placed quietly on it, emitting a soft light in the dim hall.

"Boom——"

The lightning illuminated the hall for a moment, and Yan Yun stood there looking at him, with a tenacity in his eyes that he had never seen before, and an astonishing stubbornness between his brows.

"Have you thought it through?"

Just like the weather, Yu Feng's face was covered with dark clouds without a trace of brightness.

At this moment, he finally realized that this most cowardly and submissive little disciple was gradually slipping away from his control.

She bit her finger and dripped a drop of blood onto the jade token. Then the red rope in her hand loosened and the jade token fell to the ground. The crisp sound of breaking was clearly heard by everyone.

The master-disciple contract between the two of them on the jade token also completely vanished at this moment.

"Yanyun..."

Jiang Qinghe was holding the palace door, panting. When he looked at the broken jade tablet on the ground, his pupils shocked and he immediately understood what had happened.

Yu Feng opened his lips slightly, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.

She was completely out of his control!

She was such a weak little girl, but she burst out with amazing cruelty. I couldn't help but recall the sweet smile on the little girl's face when she first entered Changle Sect.

But now, everything in front of him made him feel a little strange...

"I will move away from Songxue Peak on my own. You don't need to worry about it, Immortal Yufeng."

From today onwards, there will no longer be Yan Yun, a disciple under Immortal Lord Yu Feng.

"Yanyun, you have changed."

He looked at her, pursed his lips, his deep eyes were heavy and cold, yet vaguely contained a hint of complexity.

Yu Feng's eyes were as sharp as swords, as if he wanted to see through her from the outside in.

But she is still her.

"You forgot that you killed Yan Yun yourself."

Yan Yun lowered his eyes, then raised them and looked at him intently, his tone calm and indifferent.

"presumptuous!"

When he met her gaze, Yu Feng felt as if some unspeakable secret had been exposed, and he even felt a little angry and embarrassed.

Yan Yun was unable to resist the anger of the Divine Transformation cultivator and was slammed against the wall by him. The violent impact made her spit out blood uncontrollably.

For a moment, her internal organs were screaming in pain.

His sudden move caught everyone present off guard. Chen Changyu looked at Yan Yun, who was holding on, with a complicated look in his eyes, and a trace of confusion flashed across his eyes.

Jiang Qinghe risked being beaten by Yu Feng and ran over, "Junior sister!"

He wanted to help Yan Yun up, but she blocked his way with her hand and he stood there in a daze.

"Master, Yan Yun was just impulsive, she..."

"Shut up!"

Although he was speaking to Jiang Qinghe, he was looking at Yan Yun, and his fingers were trembling slightly.

"Disciple Yan Yun has disregarded morality and respect for elders. From today on, I will expel you from the sect and send you to the outer sect of Changle Sect."

He still looked indifferent, but he looked so ridiculous in Yan Yun's eyes.

Blood fell on her clothes on her chest, staining them. She just wiped the blood from the corner of her lips and bowed to him, "Thank you, Immortal Yufeng, for your help."

Facing Yu Feng's depressing mood, Yan Yun walked out without hesitation.

A few thunders responded and heavy rain poured down. The faster she walked, the heavier the rain became, hitting the ground with a crackling sound.

No one left in the hall expected things to turn out like this.

Seeing Yu Fengdu's face darken even when facing a huge disaster, Liang Xun couldn't help but criticize him: "This Yan Yun is really naughty! She usually seems to be so obedient, but I didn't expect her to be so stubborn."

"She is my disciple, why do you need to say so much!"

Yu Feng's voice was as chilly as the pouring rain outside, "Get out."

"Yes."

Liang Xun was scolded by him, so he naturally felt bad, but Changle Sect existed only because of Yu Feng, so he dared not show anything.

Soon, Jiang Qinghe and Yu Feng were the only ones left in the hall.

Seeing the angry look on the boy's face, Yu Feng suddenly felt a headache and said in a bad tone, "Jiang Qinghe, what are you still doing here?"

"Master, you are too biased."

Jiang Qinghe took a long time to say this, but it was indeed his true feelings. He wanted to say something even more extreme.

Seeing that Yu Feng was about to get angry again, he quickly ran to the door and said, "Don't be so quick to get angry. I'll get out now."

Suddenly he was the only one left in the dim hall.

Thunder rumbled and the dark sky seemed like an approaching army. Raindrops hit the threshold in front of the hall like pillars and even splashed into the hall, making a "pa pa" sound.

His face was gloomy, but he kept thinking in his heart that it was he who rescued her from the fire and water and allowed her to enter the immortal gate, which gave her the confidence she has now. Qinghe was right, she was just impulsive at the moment, how dare she do this?

Yan Yun walked down the stairs step by step. She walked very slowly. The rain fell on her, soaking her hair and clothes.

The scene in front of her became blurred because of the heavy rain. She wiped the water from her eyes, but for a moment she couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain.

She just felt pain and pleasure in her body.

Liang Xun looked at Yan Yun who was soaked in front of him. In his eyes, she was like a stray dog. He gave up being the first disciple of the righteous path and refused such a good marriage. He was so arrogant and ungrateful!

He was even more embarrassed because Chen Changyu was following him. How could he explain this to the Chen Clan?

"My dear nephew Chen, just think of it as giving Uncle Liang some face. Don't tell your father yet. We in Changle Sect will definitely give you a satisfactory answer to this matter."

Liang Xun cursed Yu Fengyi and the others in his heart, but he still had to put on a smile and say nice things to Chen Changyu.

"Ah."

Looking at Yan Yun's quickening pace, Chen Changyu could not help but quicken his pace as well. He gave a very perfunctory response and chased after Yan Yun.

The water splashing from under his feet accidentally wet the hem of Liang Xun's clothes. Before he could react, he was almost hit by Jiang Qinghe who was rushing towards him.

He steadied himself, and when he saw that it was Jiang Qinghe, he couldn't help but scold her, "Why are you so anxious at such an age? I'm telling you, don't learn from your junior sister..."

"Uncle Master, you are so annoying!"

Although Jiang Qinghe is usually naughty, he still respects his elders. But now he can't listen to it anymore. He covered his ears impatiently and hurriedly chased Yan Yun again.

"Hey you!"

Liang Xun was angry with him again. These people are really incorrigible!