I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

"Nonsense!!!"

The elder roared, his whole body shaking with anger, and his neck turned red.

His eyes were red.

"Is there any need for Mingchuan to remember this little favor? You've done so many excessive things to him before, and he never held you accountable. Now it's like canceling out all that. Do you understand?"

"We may not have any more interactions with him in the future, and he will definitely not remember us. But looking at his current development trend, he will definitely be someone who cannot be underestimated in the future..."

"Mu Yaoyao, you are so confused!!"

Mu Yaoyao was stunned by the elder's roar.

Her face paled slightly, her body unsteady, her fingers clasped tightly around the hem of her clothes, and she bit her lip stubbornly as she said, "He... he's powerful, what does it have to do with us? Our sect is already at the pinnacle of power, there's nothing to fear! I don't understand why all of you want to curry favor with him so much. What's so good about him?!"

The more Mu Yaoyao spoke, the more she couldn't hold back her inner anger, and her entire face turned pale.

The fingertips of her clenched fists had turned white.

Seeing her like this, the elder couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "Mu Yaoyao, you are the sect's saint, the pride of our sect, but why are you so stupid that you can't even distinguish these things?"

"How can I trust you to manage the sect in the future if you continue like this? How can you manage the people in the sect with all our expectations?"

When the elder said this, Mu Yaoyao was stunned.

Her complexion did not look good and her lips were pale.

The elder's words made her feel powerless.

She looked at the sect leader sitting on the other side, with a bit of dejection in her eyes.

"Master, do you think so too?"

Zongmen didn't say anything, but the pair of eyes that usually looked at her with tenderness had now cooled and become extremely cold.

Mu Yaoyao felt cold all over just by looking at it.

She bit her lip and lowered her head, not daring to confront the sect leader again. At this moment, a layer of cold sweat covered her heart.

She clearly felt the sect leader's gaze shift away from her, with strong disappointment in his eyes.

Although his gaze was no longer on her, it still made her feel uncomfortable.

After a while, the sect leader finally spoke.

"Okay, this thing has already been done. Now is not the time to continue blaming Yaoyao. Let's think about how to get closer to Mingchuan."

"Pack up and take all the treasures from the sect. I will personally take Yaoyao to see Mingchuan."

what? !

Mu Yaoyao's face turned pale the moment she heard this.

She looked at the sect leader in disbelief, feeling all kinds of bad inside.

"Master...if you go to see Mingchuan, wouldn't that lower your own status? I just said it, this..."

"Shut up!"

The clan leader's voice suddenly turned cold.

She looked at Mu Yaoyao with a cold gaze, "Isn't what the elder said just now clear enough? How long are you going to keep messing around?"

"Our Bu Tian Holy Sect is only prosperous on the surface, but in reality, each generation of our disciples is getting worse than the previous one! If we continue like this, we will be swept away by other sects at any time!"

The sect leader's words immediately made Mu Yaoyao freeze in place.

Her pupils contracted several times, and after thinking for a long time, she realized that what the sect leader and the elders said was right...

She couldn't just ignore the fate of the sect just because she personally hated Mingchuan.

Otherwise, even if she took over the sect in the future, she would get nothing...

Thinking of this, Mu Yaoyao took a few deep breaths, suppressed the unhappiness in her heart, clenched her fists, and took deep breaths.

After a while, he raised his head and grinned at the sect leader with an ugly and bitter news.

"I understand, Sect Master, Elders, don't worry, I know I'm wrong, and I won't act so willfully again..."

"As for Mingchuan, I will personally go and apologize to him..."

The Sect Master interrupted Mu Yaoyao again: "Apologizing is useless. Mingchuan is now being coaxed around by Ye Chuhan. He is only close to Qingfeng Yuma. Your apology is meaningless to him."

"I can only go there in person and present these gifts to him. I hope he will consider these things..."

The clan leader did not finish her words, but everyone understood what she meant.

Mu Yaoyao lowered her head in shame, tears of reluctance streaming down her face...

In this case, she can only sacrifice herself for the sect...

Mu Yaoyao lowered her head, looking at the thin gauze skirt on her body, feeling a little sad in her heart.

The bitterness at the corner of his mouth looked like it was about to overflow.

"Okay... Thank you for your hard work, Sect Master. Let's go..."

She finally said this while holding back.

The sect leader and the elders looked at her and couldn't help showing some heartache.

They naturally knew the pride in their children's hearts.

They also felt sorry for the always proud Mu Yaoyao who was now suppressed into this state.

but……

Open the bow without turning back the arrow.

They were not like Jian Ning and Su Yuze's gang, who became enemies with Mingchuan from the very beginning and would never have anything to do with each other again.

In this case, they must make good use of this opportunity now so that they can move up.

Thinking of this, the sect leader withdrew his distressed gaze and led Mu Yaoyao out.

"Let's go and find Mingchuan."

Mu Yaoyao lowered her head and followed behind the sect leader.

Following behind were several subordinates carrying expensive gifts.

Outside the window, the night is vast and the sky is full of stars.

One bright star after another illuminated the road ahead, but did not illuminate Mu Yaoyao's heart.

She only felt as if she was getting closer and closer to the boundless darkness...

This feeling made her heart extremely flustered, but she couldn't get rid of it.

……

the next day.

The weather is sunny and windy.

In the courtyard, the four people drank a lot last night, but they still had to force themselves to do their own things today.

Shangguan Xin left first.

It was not yet fully light, and the surroundings were still shrouded in a white fog.

Shangguan Xin yawned, reeking of alcohol, and got up first, pushing open the door.

Outside the door, her subordinates had been waiting for her for a long time. When they saw her come out, they all bowed respectfully to her.

"General Shangguan."

Shangguan Xin rubbed her sore shoulders and neck and nodded casually at the two of them.

"Thank you for your hard work. You have been guarding here all night, right?"

The two shook their heads: "It's not hard, it's okay."

As they spoke, they opened the car door for Shangguan Xin and invited her to get in.

Shangguan Xin didn't care about the extra things and went up directly.

Just as the car was about to start and leave the alley, she suddenly saw a white mist coming from the front, and then several beautiful figures appeared before her...

Shangguan Xin raised her eyebrows.

"Where did this immortal come from so early in the morning?"