Looking at Gu Ning, whose lips were pouting so hard that it looked like a big gourd could be hung on them, the three of them smiled.

Gu Ning became even angrier after hearing such laughter. It turned out that there was no sense of fellowship at all.

"Ahhh, you guys bully me. You'll get beaten if you bully kids."

"Oh, who bullied my little apprentice?" As soon as the words fell, the elusive Song Mingyue appeared behind Gu Ning with a smile, and touched Gu Ning's head lovingly, which scared Gu Ning so much that he shivered and turned around suddenly.

"Master, you're frightening me to death!"

Song Mingyue looked Gu Ning up and down. "Very good. The injuries in your body have fully recovered. Your spiritual power has been tempered successfully. Your meridians are also unobstructed and strong. Aning, you did a great job."

Gu Ning shook his head in dissatisfaction. Is that the only way to dismiss him?

"Hmph." Before Gu Ning could say anything, Ye Xiaoshu snorted, glaring at Song Mingyue, "Master really has a good plan."

Song Mingyue's expression remained unchanged, and she praised Ye Xiaoshu with a smile, "Our Xiaoshu has done a great job, and she is worthy of being the third senior sister of Mingyue Sect."

"Hmph." Ye Xiaoshu folded his arms across his chest and hummed softly again, but the corners of his eyebrows and eyes softened unconsciously, with a bit of restrained happiness.

"What about me, Master, what about me?" Seeing this, Ye Shuming also hurriedly stepped forward to ask for praise.

Song Mingyue rolled her eyes at him in anger, "Don't you know what's going on?"

Ye Shuming's face fell instantly, "Master is biased."

"I praise you for coming out of confinement and breaking through to the late Jindan stage this time."

Ye Shuming: That’s not necessary.

He had indeed been stuck in the middle stage of the Golden Core for quite some time.

The eldest senior brother is in the late Jindan stage and is about to reach the peak. When Xiao Shu was in the test match with the younger junior sister, he studied hard and practiced hard and also went from the early Jindan stage to the middle Jindan stage.

Only I have been stuck in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir and have not made any progress.

Thinking of this, Ye Shuming curled his lips in defeat and nodded weakly, "Master, I will do my best."

Song Mingyue nodded. Seeing Ye Shuming like a defeated big dog, she stepped forward and patted his shoulder, "Xiaoming, do you know what you are missing?"

Ye Shuming looked up and blinked, his eyes full of confusion and puzzlement.

“It’s a desperate situation.”

Song Mingyue looked into his eyes. The boy's eyes were clear, with a purity and innocence that was not tainted by the mundane world.

"This is not just for Aning. You also need an environment that allows you to grow."

Ye Shuming shook his head, still not quite understanding.

Song Mingyue sighed and said, "Anyway, you need to protect Xiaoshu and Aning well when you enter the secret realm this time. Do you understand?"

What is a desperate situation?

Ye Shuming grew up in the Ye family, a family of immortal practitioners. Although his practice was hard, he had never been in desperate situations and had never suffered any life-and-death situations.

He has always been a non-competitive person since he was a child. He doesn't want anything in particular and just follows the rules to be a "good boy".

The path of sword cultivation is a typical way of going against the will of heaven and fighting against the heavens.

Meng Jia and Gu Ning, who have been displaced since childhood, can understand this point better.

"Yes, disciple obeys your command." Hearing Song Mingyue's words, Ye Shuming nodded and subconsciously tightened the sword in his hand, "I will definitely protect Xiaoshu and Aning."

Seeing this, Song Mingyue nodded with satisfaction, "If that's the case, then you can go."

"Okay...ah!" Gu Ning was about to agree, but as soon as the word "Okay" came out of his mouth, he found himself being lifted into the air.

They were caught off guard and blown away. Only Meng Jia, who was used to it, was able to stand firm with his sword. The other three were floating crookedly in the air like octopuses.

"Master, you are launching a sneak attack!" Seeing Song Mingyue standing on the top of the mountain with her sleeves fluttering in the wind from afar, Gu Ning protested loudly with all his strength.

"The master will take you on your journey."

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the four people disappeared in front of Song Mingyue. After a dizzy moment, they fell into a valley like dumplings.

As soon as he landed, Gu Ning turned over and got up, staggered a few steps, found a corner and vomited.

Although it was not the first time that Ye Shuming and Ye Xiaoshu had encountered such an attack, they were shaken so much that their faces turned pale and they fell to the ground with their limbs weak.

"Master...you are still as inhuman as ever." Ye Xiaoshu covered his heart and licked his pale lips.

Ye Shuming nodded in agreement.

Only Meng Jia, who looked like nothing had happened, held his long sword in his hand. He looked around vigilantly and gave a few people a look of ridicule, "You'll get used to it."

After saying this, he brushed the dust off his clothes as if nothing had happened, and looked back at Gu Ning, "Junior Sister, are you done?"

Gu Ning waved his hand without even turning his head, "Water... I want water..."

What kind of good person would rush around like this on a plane?

Gu Ning wanted to die at this moment, and he deeply felt the horror of solitary confinement.

"Senior Sister, is this the welcome gift package that our master prepared for me at Mingyue Peak?" After recovering a little, Gu Ningsheng collapsed on the ground helplessly and turned to look at Ye Xiaoshu.

Ye Xiaoshu was silent: she didn’t know that the “welcome gift package” that Master mentioned was so unique.

"I'm just a ruthless messaging machine." Ye Xiaoshu took a deep breath silently, extinguishing the little bit of hope in Gu Ning's heart.

It seems that old man Song Mingyue really didn’t prepare any gifts for himself... wuwuwu...

She was still wondering if he would give it to her after he got out of confinement...

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a long "Woo-woo-woo" sound from afar.

The four of them were stunned, and the next second, "woooo" sounds came one after another from all directions, as if one call was responded to by a hundred people, and instantly poured into the ears of the four people like a tide.

"This, this, this...what is this?" Thinking of that possibility, Gu Ning, who had just gotten up, suddenly felt his legs and hands go weak, and his teeth chattered.

If it really is that thing, with so many of them... can they get out of this valley alive?

Ye Shuming and Ye Xiaoshu jumped up, and seeing that Gu Ning seemed to be frightened, Ye Xiaoshu hurriedly hugged her waist and patted her face to try to cheer her up.

"Cheer up, Junior Sister." Her face was serious and her whole body was tense.

Meng Jia clenched his sword tightly, stood in front without looking back, and said in a low voice, "Silence."

Several people didn't dare to move for a moment, and the valley was suddenly silent.

A breeze blew by, and the next moment, a long "woo" sound came from the grass not far away, and several people turned around abruptly.

All they saw was a pair of green eyes glowing red, staring at the four people with malice.

Then, as if a chain reaction had started, pairs of terrifying eyes lit up in all directions.

"Fell into the wolf's den."

Meng Jia pursed his lips, his eyes revealing helplessness, "The luck of the four of us is really against the will of heaven."

"Wolf's den!" Gu Ning let out a breath.

It really is a wolf!

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