Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

The next day, Yu Fengxue took Liu Ruyan, Qin Muyue, He Zhen and Yan Shiyin and set out from the mountain gate and flew along the Bi Bo River under the Immortal Sect.

There is a vast bamboo sea stretching for tens of thousands of miles along the riverside. Flying a sword over the top of the bamboo sea, there are endless bamboo leaves everywhere.

As the afterglow of the setting sun gradually faded, the five people landed in the vast sea of ​​bamboo beside the Bi Bo River.

On the bluestone, Yu Fengxue brushed the hem of her clothes and sat cross-legged, her voice as cold as a spring: "We have been flying for a long time today, and Fifth Junior Sister is still in the middle stage of the Golden Core. We will rest here for a while and continue tomorrow. However, this escort mission is just a training, and we must not let our guard down."

Qin Muyue propped up her head, leaned against the bamboo, and rested one leg on top of the other. She nodded, "Big Brother, there's no need to talk about your strength. Except for Junior Sister Liu, we're all in the Nascent Soul stage, so we have to supervise the progress of Junior Sister's training."

Her figure was elegant, with the hem of her dress hanging on the bamboo leaves, and a hint of sunset glow shining through her moonlit gauze pants.

"Ayue, Master said that you also need experience this time." Yu Fengxue shifted his gaze from the girl's vaguely visible calves, his long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Liu Ruyan smiled gently, her smile was as bright as a spring flower. "Great, I will train with my sister, please don't interfere!"

He Zhen leaned against the bamboo holding the sword, and said in an unhappy voice: "Ruyan, Senior Brother is very reliable. Qin Muyue is in the Nascent Soul stage, and it is more dangerous to train with her."

Yan Shiyin glanced at He Zhen and retorted coldly, "Really? No matter how dangerous the road is, can it be compared to the Thousand Buddha Temple? I think Junior Sister Yue can protect ten more Liu Ruyans without any problem."

"Qin Muyue has never led a team, and every time in Qianfo Temple, she left us behind to grab treasures." When He Zhen thought of Qin Muyue's performance in the blood pool and with the Ghost King, he felt that she was a profit-seeking woman.

"I think she is only suitable to work alone. It would be better for her to work as an assassin in your Dark Moon Hall, Master Yan."

“It’s not impossible.” Yan Shiyin was eager to keep Qin Muyue under his watch and protect her, so that Sect Master Qin would feel more at ease.

Qin Muyue felt Yu Fengxue's scrutinizing gaze, shrank her neck and dared not speak.

[You are such a talker, sooner or later you will suffer the consequences]

Yu Fengxue: ...

Tsuruma: Haha... your wings have hardened, right?

"He Zhen is right. As the eldest senior brother, I need to give my junior sister some advice." Yu Fengxue picked Qin Muyue up from the bamboo and carried the girl to a place away from everyone like a kitten.

"Brother... this can't all be blamed on me. Think about it carefully, am I not at fault?" Liu Ruyan spoke up quickly, reflecting on behalf of everyone.

"Okay, considering Senior Brother Yu's strength, if he decides to punish Junior Sister Yue, we have no right to interfere." Yan Shiyin persuaded.

Liu Ruyan became even more worried after hearing this and kept staring at the two's backs until they reached the bamboo forest.

He Zhen gave a triumphant smile.

Qin Muyue was in a shadowy place, the back collar of her destiny still in Yu Fengxue's hands. Her toes couldn't even reach the ground, and her two golden embroidered shoes were stepping pitifully on the air.

Yu Fengxue put the girl down, held her round shoulders, and turned the girl to face him.

"What is Article 52 of the sect's rules?"

"Who can remember all these you say?" Qin Muyue, a poor student, hates memorizing those rules and regulations the most.

Yu Fengxue: “Disciples of the sect must respect and help each other when carrying out missions or practicing Taoism, and must not abandon their fellow practitioners under any pretext.

When encountering danger or emergency, you must first consider the safety of your companions and must not leave the team or escape without permission.

Disciples should communicate frequently and work out strategies together to ensure the successful completion of the mission. "

Qin Muyue was embarrassed. When she was in Qianfo Temple, she didn't seem to have any involvement in any of these. Thinking about it carefully, it was indeed a bit inhumane. Everyone had come from the Qi Refining Stage. If there was no grudge, it was not right to abandon teammates casually.

Seeing Qin Muyue's embarrassed face, Yu Fengxue knew that although Qin Muyue was usually smart, she didn't pay much attention to the sect's rules, so she sighed softly: "Ayue, the sect's rules should not only be remembered in mind, but also put into practice. Everyone has been a little disciple. You are already in the Nascent Soul stage, a cultivator of the Wuji Xianzong. You must do what you can and do what is righteous. Otherwise, the sect master will not let you lead those ignorant little disciples in the next secret realm."

Qin Muyue was shocked when she heard this, and she looked ashamed: "Big Brother is right. Muyue knows she was wrong. From now on, I will not be the sixth one, and I will help my fellow disciples to the best of my ability. If he doesn't let me down, I will not abandon him."

"Very good. As long as A Yue can do it, I, your brother, will help you if you can't." Yu Fengxue's voice softened and he sighed in his heart. Two hundred years ago and two hundred years later, things and people have really changed.

Two hundred years ago, Qin Muyue never gave up on the demon disciple he accepted because he saw injustice until the very last moment.

He secretly felt sorry in his heart: As expected, A Yue, who had fallen on Fu Yue Mountain two hundred years ago and was resurrected, was no longer the same person.

But Yu Fengxue was not disappointed, because Qin Muyue was not a bad person by nature. She was not the kind of person who would do evil on her own initiative just because she was powerful.

Yu Fengxue took Qin Muyue back. Seeing that Qin Muyue was in a stable mood, Liu Ruyan found a place to settle down.

As night fell, the moonlight shone through the gaps between the bamboo leaves, casting mottled shadows. The five people practiced separately.

There were bursts of cold mist floating in the bamboo forest, which woke Liu Ruyan up from her practice and she rubbed her arms.

"Junior sister, the night dew is heavy, be careful not to catch a cold." He Zhen immediately handed over a fox fur coat and said with concern.

"If this is evil energy, the blanket may be of little use." Qin Muyue had even beaten the Ghost King, so he was naturally very familiar with this evil cold.

Yan Shiyin frowned slightly, staring at the fog that surrounded him from all directions. "Although the Ten Thousand Acres of Bamboo Sea is under the jurisdiction of the sect, this elusive evil aura is difficult to dispel."

"As the saying goes, bamboo forests belong to yin, and there is a legend that there is a little ghost who knocks on the bamboo. It is naturally a place where yin gathers." Qin Muyue stood up and lit a candle, her mischievous smile dim in the candlelight.

"The timing is perfect. Let me tell you the legend of the Ten Thousand Acres of Bamboo."

"What legend is that? Tell me quickly, Senior Sister?" Liu Ruyan, wearing a fox fur coat, asked curiously.

"Legend has it that if five people enter the vast bamboo forest on a full-moon night, they will disappear in the forest and no one will ever be able to find them." She spoke in a low voice, deliberately creating suspense.

"Where will those five people go?" Liu Ruyan hadn't realized that this was a weird story.

"Because they never came back." The candlelight suddenly went out in Qin Muyue's hand.

The surroundings fell into darkness. An evil wind blew over, the bamboo leaves rustled, and the bamboo shadows danced wildly on the ground.

"Ah?" Liu Ruyan's face was full of disappointment. She thought the following text would be very long.

"Tsk, the bamboo sea is so big, it's not surprising that someone has hallucinations while practicing." He Zhen sneered and looked down on it. There are so many strange things in the ghost world. It seems unremarkable that five people were confused by the ghost fog and taken to a strange place from the bamboo sea.

"There is no smell of ghosts here. Could this be the entrance to the secret realm that appears randomly as mentioned in the legend?" Yan Shiyin was thinking about another possibility.

Yu Fengxue recalled the history of the sect and said with certainty: "In the past thousand years, there have only been people who got lost in the vast bamboo sea, but no one has ever disappeared."

"Hehe...really?" said the sixth voice.