After changing to the ruthless way, the whole sect cried and begged for forgiveness

Ye Linjun stared at Ruomu who was standing on the high place, and kept Ruomu in mind.

In Ye Linjun's opinion, Ruomu was just lucky and got this bargain by accident.

One day, he will prove that he, Ye Linjun, is the only strong man in the world!

At the same time, Ruomu was surrounded by the crowd and came to the highest point.

Jiang Zhuochi couldn't hold back any longer. Before Ruomu came up, he ran over impatiently and grabbed Ruomu's hand.

"Sister, you're amazing! From now on, you'll be the successor of Taoist Qinglian!"

"No one will dare to bully my sister anymore!"

"Sister, just come back to Zhuxianfang with me!"

"Speaking of which, our Zhuxianfang has some connections with Taoist Qinglian!"

"Sister, you will definitely be able to practice better if you come to us!"

Lan Zhuochi was naturally happy for Ruomu, but at the same time he also felt a deep sense of crisis.

So many people were staring at her sister, and their greedy eyes made Lan Zhuochi feel very unhappy.

I really want to dig out all their eyes!

My sister is such a good person...how could people like them look at her?

"Okay! I'll accompany you to Zhuxianfang later, but I won't stay long. I have my own things to do."

Ruomu spoke very gently. She thought that this would satisfy Lan Zhuochi, but she didn't know that what Lan Zhuochi really wanted was not just this.

Simply asking Ruomu to accompany him back was not enough to satisfy Lan Zhuochi.

But at the moment, Lan Zhuochi still nodded pretending to be happy.

After all, when the time comes, whether I can leave or not will not be decided by my sister!

"Really? That's great!"

"I will definitely prepare well and make sure that my sister is happy living in our sect."

Just as Lan Zhuochi finished speaking, another voice came from behind him.

"Xiao Mu, are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Ye Wen Jue also came over from behind and looked at Ruomu closely. After confirming that Ruomu was not hurt, he felt relieved.

At this moment, Ye Wenjue's eyes were full of appreciation and joy, without a trace of jealousy.

After all, in his heart, nothing is more important than Ruomu's safety.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ye, for your concern! Ruomu is doing well!"

Ruomu smiled and thanked Ye Wenjue.

"It's okay!"

"Oh right! In a while, our Qianji Pavilion will hold its once-in-a-century grand event."

"Xiao Mu, come and take a look! It's quite lively!"

Ye Wenjue sincerely invited Ruomu.

On such a festive day, he hoped Ruomu could be there.

It is said to be a grand event, but it is also an occasion for cultivators from all walks of life to communicate and exchange ideas.

Not to mention, the event was hosted by Qianji Pavilion of the top four sects, and many people were eager to take a look.

Naturally, the only person who could be invited individually by Ye Wenjue, the senior brother of Qianji Pavilion, was Ruomu.

Lan Zhuochi looked at Ye Wenjue warily and forced his way in between the two of them.

Why are you trying to dig into someone else's secrets in front of him?

"Brother Ye, don't worry about that!"

"If you want to go, I will naturally accompany you."

Lan Zhuochi specifically emphasized the word "together" to express the closeness between him and Ruomu.

Don’t think he didn’t notice it, Ye Wen Jue’s attention to Ruo Mu was too obvious.

This is not possible!

“It’s really rare!”

"It's rare to see both of you so interested in the same person!"

"However, fellow Daoist is truly amazing. He has actually been recognized by the Azure Lotus Sword. I really admire him!"

Tu Sumie also observed from the side for a while before walking forward.

Dressed in a black robe, with star-like eyebrows and sharp eyes, he looks like someone who is not easy to mess with.

Although he looks very handsome, he has a strong sense of oppression.

Ruomu could feel that the pattern on her wrist was getting hot, but her face remained calm as she looked at Tu Sumie as if nothing had happened.

"Brother Tu Su."

Ruomu greeted Tu Sumie according to etiquette.

After all, as the disciple of the Seven Evils Sword Sect, Tu Sumie's status in the world of immortal cultivation is comparable to that of Ye Wenjue.

However, compared to Ye Wenjue's easy-going personality, Tu Sumie is a more terrifying existence.

In addition, the techniques he practiced were very strange, so not many people dared to mess with him.

"Fellow Daoist, you get along so well with both of them, why are you so polite to me?"

"I am actually very interested in the Green Lotus Sword in your hand!"

"I wonder when we can spar with each other?"

Although Tu Sumie was still smiling, his expression looked somewhat malicious.

Biqing even snorted coldly in her spiritual consciousness.

"So that pitch-black sword chose a master that looks like this?"

"It's true that the sword follows its master!"

"They are all bitches, none of them are good!"

Ruomu almost couldn't help laughing when he heard Biqing's sharp comments about someone out of the blue.

It seems that Tu Sumie's malicious intentions are really great, even Biqing can feel it. No wonder he would do such a thing as killing Shangguan's family.

"I think it's unnecessary!"

"Who doesn't know that no one can survive under your hands?"

"Sister doesn't have time to fight with you!"

"However, if you feel unwell, I can fight you."

Lan Zhuochi protected Ruomu in front of him and faced Tu Sumie with full aura.

He rarely shows this side of himself in front of Ruomu.

But Tu Sumie is too dangerous, and Lan Zhuochi doesn't want Tu Sumie to target her sister.

"Yes! Tu Sumie, haven't you always wanted to fight me?"

"I can fulfill your wish at our Qianji Pavilion event this time!"

Although Ye Wen Jue was still smiling, there was already a hint of oppression in his tone.

Tu Sumie is a madman. Anyone who is targeted by him will not have a good ending.

After Tu Sumie was recognized by the famous sword, he has been looking for people to fight with.

Ye Wen Jue, who is also gifted, is naturally the first person he wants to challenge.

However, Ye Wen Jue has never been interested in this kind of thing, so he never agreed.

But now, seeing that Tu Sumie has set his sights on Ruomu, Ye Wenjue naturally will not provoke him again.

Looking at the posture of these two people, Tu Sumie suddenly smiled and stared at Ruomu.

"Little Taoist friend, if I'm not mistaken, you should also want to fight with me, right?"

Tu Sumie was right.

Perhaps influenced by Shangguan Mo, Ruomu did have some hostility towards Tu Sumiezi.

"Brother Tu Su, since you think highly of Ruomu, Ruomu naturally wouldn't be so ignorant."

"When the time is right, Ruomu will naturally spar with Brother."

Hearing Ruomu's words, Tu Sumie was very satisfied, and then walked away with a swagger.

The owner of the sword in his hand is a mortal enemy of Taoist Qinglian.

Their owners had never been able to determine the winner during their lifetime, and now, it was time for the two heirs to determine the winner.

"Sister, don't act on impulse!"

"This Tu Sumie is not so easy to mess with!"

"If he really causes you trouble, just blame it on me."

"At least I still have the identity of the Holy Son. He doesn't dare to do anything to me!"

Lan Zhuo Chi was naturally not afraid of Tu Sumie, but he was inevitably a little wary of Tu Sumie.

After all, Tu Sumie is a real madman!