The hearing of cultivators is exceptionally sharp, and the moment Jun Lanyue drew her large blade, the three of them detected the movement.
Jin Wang Wang: 【Host! You can’t defeat all three of them!!】
Just as it was about to use its own power to let Jun Lanyue show off a bit, it saw Jun Lanyue plop down and kneel…
“Aren’t you the three most handsome and dashing elder brothers from the Mysterious Heaven Sect? This humble girl has admired you three for a long time. Could you three elder brothers give me your autographs?”
At this moment, Jun Lanyue was like a fawning dog, holding her hands together pitifully with a flattering expression.
The three from the Mysterious Heaven Sect looked at each other.
One of them glanced at the blade on the ground and asked mockingly, “If you’re our fan, then why were you holding a blade?”
Don’t think they’re easy to fool—this woman was clearly trying to launch a sneak attack from behind just now!
“Huh? Blade?” Jun Lanyue pretended to know nothing and pulled a walnut from her robe, grinning foolishly. “Oh, the blade! Elder brothers, I was going to use this two-meter-long blade to peel walnuts for you.”
Jin Wang Wang: 【……】
Song Qiguang: “……”
The three immediately darkened their expressions, gave her a cold glance, and turned to leave in the opposite direction of the Clear Breeze Sect.
They had come here today looking for some fun, but their plans were ruined. What bad luck!
Beside the Clear Breeze Sect’s mountain gate stood a bodhi tree, its branches lush and leaves dense.
Unbeknownst to anyone, three people were already standing on the largest branch of the tree.
They had concealed their spiritual power fluctuations, and with the dense foliage around them, even Song Qiguang hadn’t noticed their presence, let alone Jun Lanyue.
“First and second disciples, I think that little girl is quite interesting. What about you two?”
The white-haired elder smiled so widely that his eyes curved into crescent moons. From time to time, he stroked his beard, his satisfaction and fondness overflowing.
Thousands of years of life experience told him that what he had just heard was undoubtedly the little girl’s inner thoughts.
Only he, as the master, knew the third disciple’s secret, yet that little girl seemed to know it too.
Thus, she must be a person of destiny who knows the future. Such a miraculous girl must be kept, no matter what means were required.
Standing on either side of the elder were two men. On his right was a man dressed in black martial attire, his jet-black hair tied high at the back of his head, his narrow eyes cold and distant.
“If you like her, keep her.”
Rong Jue lowered his eyelids, his four brief words devoid of any emotion.
The elder tilted his head and gave him a disdainful glance. “Would it kill you to say a few more words? Fine, fine. It’s already rare for you to speak four words today.”
Then he looked at the man on his left. “Second disciple, what about you?”
Hearing his master’s question, Pei Yan quickly concealed the strangeness in his eyes and smiled. “Our sect is quite lonely. Having a junior sister would definitely make it much livelier.”
Moreover, he found that little girl extremely “interesting.”
The elder stroked his beard again, his smile growing even wider.
Just as Jun Lanyue was about to put her large blade into her Storage Ring, an old man suddenly appeared before her out of thin air.
【Flowing white hair, smiling at everyone, loves stroking his beard, ethereal and otherworldly—isn’t this Yue Xuanji, the sect master of the Clear Breeze Sect?!】
Hearing her inner praise of himself, Yue Xuanji almost laughed out loud in delight.
Hehe! What a miraculous and adorable little girl.
【But people～can’t be judged solely by their appearance!】
Yue Xuanji: “??”
He smelled something off.
[Actually, this seemingly friendly old man has an explosive temper, is narrow-minded, and fiercely protective of his own.]
Yue Xuanji: “??”
[What a pity! Such a good old man ended up having his head chopped off by Yun Luo Chen with a single sword strike.]
Yue Xuanji froze in place, feeling utterly rattled.
The smile on his face stiffened so much that his face nearly twitched.
Yun Luo Chen?
The Supreme Elder of the Mysterious Heaven Sect?
He had no grudge against Yun Luo Chen, so why would Yun Luo Chen chop off his head?
Is he insane??!!
No!
He had to keep this little girl here quickly and find an opportunity to carefully investigate why Yun Luo Chen would chop off his head…
“Ahem!” He awkwardly coughed twice, cleared his throat, and then Yue Xuanji asked Jun Lanyue with a smile, “Little girl, what’s your name?”
“Grandpa, my name is Jun Lanyue—Jun as in gentleman, and Lanyue as in reaching for the moon in the sky.”
Jun Lanyue clasped her hands together, her voice soft. After answering, she timidly glanced up at him.
[I look very obedient like this, right? Seeing how obedient I am, the old man will definitely take me as his disciple, hehehe~]
Jin Wang Wang: [I think the host’s acting is very natural, and that old man looks easy to fool.]
Yue Xuanji: “…”
If I couldn’t hear your inner thoughts, I would have actually believed your nonsense.
“So, little girl, are you here to take the entrance exam?”
Yue Xuanji pretended as if he hadn’t noticed anything, slowly coaxing her.
[Since you asked like that, wouldn’t it be impolite if I said no?]
Jun Lanyue nodded frantically, “Yes, grandpa! I’ve admired the Clear Breeze Sect for a long time and have always wanted to join and cultivate here!”
[What are you still thinking about? Hurry up and agree! I’m determined to become your disciple today!]
Just as her inner thoughts faded, three figures suddenly appeared before her.
Staring at the three people with different appearances who were now fixated on her, Jun Lanyue broke into a cold sweat.
[Why, why, why are all three cannon fodders here?]