Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 384 Follow Me Closely and Don’t Get Lost Again

Yunyin Sect is full of immortal aura, surrounded by clouds and mountains. The magnificent buildings give off a strong aura. The beautiful scenery is so dazzling that many immortal cultivators stop to watch.

The two passed through the spiritual mist and the towering mountains and came to an ancient temple built of green rubble.

Many immortal cultivators have gathered here. They all come here to see the Yunyin Sect. They are all discussing that the Yunyin Sect may become the second largest sect in the Yuan Realm in the future.

The so-called Tianjian Xuan Sect will retreat to the third largest sect due to the emergence of Yunyin Sect.

Soon everyone's attention was focused on Song Yunmo and the other two.

"Isn't this the Human Emperor of the Dongli Imperial Capital? The Yunyin Sect really invited him."

"It's Gu Qingtang. The imperial concubine that Song Yunmo dotes on is here too."

"Then wouldn't Gu Qingtang's appearance be ranked third in the Yuan Realm?"

"......"

But when Chu Mingchuan arrived, the people at the scene immediately turned their backs or lowered their heads to whisper. Gu Lianyin couldn't help but get angry when she saw such a big contrast in the crowd.

Why is it that Gu Qingtang is always a moving topic king wherever she goes, and can grab everyone's attention in an instant?

When Chu Mingchuan and the other two walked into the hall, the disciples of Shenyang Tianzong followed them. Some sharp-eyed people recognized the slightly glowing identity tokens on their waists.

"The disciples of Shenyang Tianzong are here."

"They are indeed disciples of the Shenyang Tianzong. Did you see the leader? It's the King of Hell Jiang Zilin!"

"Even Jiang Zilin is here, but I've only heard of him but never seen him in person."

"That's not right. Shouldn't the leader be... Mu Huayan, the chief disciple of Shenyang Tianzong?"

"I really haven't seen any trace of Mu Huayan. Her name has resounded throughout the entire metaverse. I heard that the person Yunyin Sect wants to invite the most is her."

"According to inside information, it was the leader of the Yunyin Sect who wanted to invite her..."

"..."

Gu Qingtang was absent-mindedly listening to these words but didn't realize that he was already several feet away from Song Yunmo. It was not until he accidentally bumped into someone that he came back to his senses with the pain.

The man was wearing a red and black embroidered long gown, with a handsome face and a beauty mole at the corner of his eye. Lu Shaoqing, who was already a head taller than her, bent down slightly and smiled, "Miss, are you lost?"

She casually looked at the people who came down and glanced around but didn't see Song Yunmo, so she said vaguely: "Sorry, I was just thinking and accidentally bumped into you."

He looked at the somewhat reckless girl with a smile on his face and did not blame her. "It's okay. Are you here alone to attend the banquet?"

Gu Qingtang's eyes were still fixed on other places to find Song Yunmo's whereabouts, but the people coming and going could not see his shadow at all.

Moreover, there were many disciples of the Yunyin Sect around who were selling various supplies for cultivators, from magic tools to various spiritual herbs and elixirs.

There were also many tokens of love for sale that could be given to Taoist partners. She could hear the hawking and noisy discussions.

Seeing no response, Lu Shaoqing raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes and called her several times. Gu Qingtang hummed casually in confusion.

"There are countless monks attending the banquet. If you are separated from them, why not try to use your spiritual sense to find them?"

At this point, Gu Qingtang came to her senses but did not open her consciousness. She nodded perfunctorily. However, this huge sect and the fork in the road gave her a headache.

She was already upset and didn't want to think at all. She wasn't worried about Song Yunmo's safety, but Feng Yichen sent another voice transmission to urge him.

But this time Feng Yichen had learned his lesson and carved a rune on the sound transmission. As soon as she received it, her current position would be exposed instantly.

"Sorry, I have something else to do so I'll leave first."

When he left in a hurry, he accidentally bumped into someone. This time he looked up and saw that the person was Song Yunmo. He grabbed Gu Qingtang's wrist anxiously.

"Follow me closely and don't get lost again."

Suddenly she realized that Feng Yichen's aura was getting closer and closer. She had no intention of listening to him and kept lowering her head to think about how to avoid him.

She deliberately cast a touch of spiritual energy on a tree in the distance, and then quickly pulled Song Yunmo, who was still muttering, away from the spot.

Feng Yichen, who rushed over, only sensed a familiar aura but did not see her.

Gu Qingtang pulled Song Yunmo all the way through the corridor and path to the outside of the competition venue.

This is also part of the Spring Feast. At this moment, two monks are fighting in the arena.

Song Yunmo, who didn't understand what was going on, was dragged to another place by her, near the Yunyin Sect's enrollment site.

According to people around, Yunyin Sect held the banquet to recruit strong monks to join the sect, and now many independent monks have signed up.

The conditions for joining the sect are very harsh. First, you cannot be a demon cultivator or a casual cultivator with a close connection to the previous Blood Demon Sect. Second, your strength must be above the middle level.

The third is to pass the entrance examinations, and finally pass the trials and screenings of several elders to become an outstanding disciple of Yunyin Sect.

Gu Qingtang was not idle along the way. He investigated and found that the people who attended the Spring Banquet were basically independent cultivators or cultivators from other sects.

There were no demon cultivators or people from the previous Blood Demon Sect, but there was still one most important point that she had not figured out.

"It's time to go to the Jinghong Hall of Yunyin Sect to attend the dinner."

Song Yunmo reminded her who was lost in thought. Seeing that she didn't respond, he picked her up and prepared to leave. When she noticed that her feet were hanging in the air, she came to her senses and struggled to get down.

"what happened?"

Song Yunmo guessed something from her evasive eyes, and after gently putting her down, he smiled and said, "I know you are on other missions, so you don't have to worry about me."

She was slightly startled and her expression could not be seen clearly at the moment, but Song Yunmo could sense that she was holding the corner of his clothes tightly.

After hesitating for a while, she stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to kiss his lips. Song Yunmo, who was still in a daze, did not realize that his master had left.

When he reacted, Ci Shen had already let him go, "Song Yunmo, don't ask anything, and..."

Mu Huayan found Wen Qi and others who were waiting in Jinghong Palace based on their scent. The sharp-eyed people around her screamed and discussed after noticing her.

"Senior sister!"

"Sister Yan'er, long time no see."

"Miss Mu."

She tried to calm her complicated mood, put aside all her worries and greeted them with a smile.

When Fairy Bingyun came forward and pulled her and the others together to reminisce about the past, Song Yunmo's voice rang out from behind. When Song Yunmo passed by them, there was an indescribable complex look in his eyes.

"Senior Sister, why didn't Han Qixi come along?"

Wen Qi had always wanted to ask this question because he was very surprised that his voice transmission could not reach her. He looked forward to a reply.

"He is on other missions and cannot be here."

Mu Huayan tried her best to suppress the pain in her heart and smiled. In fact, she had not yet reported the fact that Han Qixi was taken away by the powerful demon.

Everyone rushed into the hall to attend the banquet. After chatting for a while, they walked into the hall and took their seats. However, Mu Huayan was still hesitant to step into the hall.

Wen Qi had noticed something slightly different since she arrived here, so she walked up to her and handed her a bag of fairy fruit, with her eyes saying everything would be fine.

But suddenly a cry of surprise drew their attention back. People around them said that the leader of the Yunyin Sect had arrived. Mu Huayan felt that this aura was very familiar. When she saw the true face of the person, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"is her!"

When she walked past Mu Huayan with a disdainful smile, Wen Qi secretly wondered how his senior sister could know the leader of the Yunyin Sect.

"Master."

When Wen Qi saw that the person coming was Feng Yichen, he bowed and called him, but Mu Huayan on the side was reluctant to turn around and clenched her fists, her heart felt as if it was pierced by thousands of sharp thorns.

Feng Yichen was very happy to see the beauty he had been thinking about day and night, but his face was cold.

"Disciple Mu Huayan greets Master."

When Mu Huayan turned around, she bowed her head. She didn't want to look him in the eye, and she didn't want him to see her expression at the moment.

Feng Yichen felt uncomfortable when he saw her cold and distant tone, as if he was rejected from a thousand miles away.

The two had not seen each other for a long time. He was busy with clan affairs and other important matters all day and neglected to accompany her.

Feng Yichen took a few steps forward and wanted to get closer to her, but Mu Huayan took a few steps back and vaguely remembered his familiar face.

This time Feng Yichen stood in front of her. The summer breeze blew past with a few wisps of hot air. A trace of sadness flashed in Feng Yichen's eyes, and then he silently passed by her and walked into the inner room.