A pair of young people, a man and woman, stood at the mountain gate of the Eternal Sect.
The man wore a green robe, handsome and extraordinary. The woman wore a white dress, devastatingly beautiful.
Both were around twenty years old. Although smiles hung on their faces, the cold aura they emanated gave the feeling of proud plum blossoms in snow.
“You two.”
Li Qingyang said: “Please wait a moment. Our Sect Master will arrive shortly.”
The cold they emanated didn’t cause him any discomfort. This wasn’t deliberate resistance—mainly, Senior Sister’s cold aura was far stronger than theirs. He’d long since grown accustomed.
“Must we wait outside?” The woman smiled.
Although she appeared to smile sweetly, there was a trace of dissatisfaction in her tone.
Li Qingyang knew they came from one of the top-tier sects. Being left at the gate must have caused some objection, so he apologized: “This is a rule of our Eternal Sect. Please understand.”
The Sect Master hadn’t said to invite them in, so they could only be stopped outside.
However, in dealing with people and handling affairs, the second disciple was quite steady. If he drove, the steering wheel definitely wouldn’t fly off.
“Tsk tsk.”
A trace of displeasure rose in the man’s brow as he said: “Worthy of being the sect that won the Dragon-Tiger Contest championship. Indeed has style, indeed has presence.”
Li Qingyang smiled without speaking.
They had no connection with this first-rate sect—why this sudden visit?
Moreover, from the inadvertent arrogance leaked by these two, they seemed somewhat ill-intentioned.
“Whoosh—”
Just then, Jun Changxiao flew magnificently up from the foot of the mountain, his facial expression remaining in a collapsed state throughout.
“Hm?”
The pair of young people looked up, surprise flashing in their eyes.
They instantly recognized this as the Eternal Sect’s Sect Master who frequently appeared on video arrays. They also determined he wasn’t flying up using flight ability—more like being thrown up!
What kind of operation was this?
“Sect Master!”
Li Qingyang’s expression changed dramatically.
“Whoosh! Whoosh!”
Little Demon Immortal flew up from the foot of the mountain, catching up to the continuously rising Jun Changxiao. She then gripped his shoulder and suddenly dropped downward, ultimately landing with a “bang” before the mountain gate, stopping steadily.
Smooth landing, exceptionally stylish!
“Master.”
Little Demon Immortal smiled brilliantly: “Convenient or not?”
Jun Changxiao’s feet touched the ground. Feeling the earth’s incomparably safe and solid sensation, his mouth twitched: “Don’t play around next time. My heart can’t take it!”
Noticing the pair of young people watching him, he quickly straightened his collar and said seriously: “What brings you two to visit? What instructions do you have?”
“Jun Sect Master.”
The man cupped his fists: “My junior sister and I have come this time hoping to meet Lu Qianqian.”
“You want to see this seat’s eldest disciple?” Jun Changxiao was quite surprised.
The woman smiled: “Jun Sect Master probably doesn’t know—Lu Qianqian was once our fellow disciple. She was later expelled for committing an offense.”
Li Qingyang’s eyes widened.
Senior Sister was actually once a Taixuan Sacred Sect disciple!
This was big news!
“Is that so?”
Jun Changxiao was also quite surprised.
However, he wasn’t as shocked as Li Qingyang. After all, he’d previously guessed his eldest disciple must have unspeakable secrets behind her.
Jun Changxiao looked at the woman, saying coolly: “She was expelled. You’re very happy about it?”
Since they were once fellow disciples, there should be some feelings, right?
Speaking while maintaining a full smile, as if exposing someone’s old wounds and revealing someone’s scars.
Having nothing to do with protecting one’s own—
Jun Changxiao simply intensely disliked this kind of person.
“Jun Sect Master.”
The man said: “May we go inside to talk?”
“No.”
Jun Changxiao said: “My Eternal Sect doesn’t welcome you two. Please return the way you came.”
This fellow’s arrogant behavior and that woman’s schadenfreude toward his eldest disciple made him very uncomfortable, so he unhesitatingly issued an eviction order.
The man frowned: “Jun Sect Master, even if we visited other first-rate sects, they would at least show enthusiasm. Now visiting your sect but not being allowed entry—isn’t that somewhat improper?”
Jun Changxiao waved his hand with a smile on his face: “You two, my Eternal Sect cannot accommodate you two great Buddhas. Please leave gracefully and definitely be careful on the road.”
Very enthusiastic, very proper!
But displeasure appeared on the faces of that pair of young people.
“What’s this?”
Jun Changxiao suddenly became aggressive: “This seat’s territory—don’t I have the right to not let you enter?”
The man said coldly: “Since Jun Sect Master doesn’t welcome us, we’ll take our leave.”
Jun Changxiao said: “Won’t see you off.”
It wasn’t that he was deliberately showing off or forcibly creating conflict—he just couldn’t stand these two people.
Moreover, since Lu Qianqian was expelled by Taixuan Sacred Sect, their coming to find her definitely meant no good. To protect his disciple, not letting them in was reasonable and proper.
“Wait a moment.”
Just then, a cold voice came from inside the gate.
Lu Qianqian in white garments appeared, walking out. Complex emotions showed in her clear eyes.
These two coming to visit—she’d already detected them in the sect, just pretending not to see.
“Senior Sister Lu.” The man said.
The woman smiled: “She’s already been expelled. How can she still be our senior sister?”
Jun Changxiao’s brow furrowed slightly.
If not for temporarily lacking cultivation, he would directly use his Aura Domain to let this woman experience what fear meant.
Sensing the master’s rising anger, Little Demon Immortal said quietly: “May I take action?”
“No need.”
Jun Changxiao shook his head.
“That’s right too.”
The man smiled: “She’s now an Eternal Sect disciple, unrelated to us. How could she deserve the title of senior sister?”
Lu Qianqian said coolly: “Did you come to find me just to mock?”
“Of course not.”
The woman smiled: “Senior Sister Fang once instructed us that if passing by the Eternal Sect, we should conveniently visit on her behalf to see you.”
Hearing the words “Senior Sister Fang,” a trace of coldness clearly flashed through Lu Qianqian’s eyes, though she quickly concealed it, saying coolly: “Go back and tell her I’m doing very well. No need for concern.”
The woman smiled: “I also deeply believe that in this place of thin spiritual energy, you’re definitely living better than Senior Sister Fang in the Heavenly Ice Heart Palace.”
“Oh, right.”
She paused, then said: “Senior Sister Fang has already been nominated as a Taixuan Sacred Sect elder. If you hadn’t been expelled, this position should have been yours.”
“Not interested.” Lu Qianqian said.
That woman’s eyes flashed with disgust: “Still so cold and aloof after all these years. I don’t know how Eternal Sect disciples tolerate it.”
“Junior Sister.”
The man said: “Senior Sister Fang’s words have been conveyed. Let’s go.”
“Jun Sect Master.”
He cupped his fists: “Farewell.”
“Little Demon Immortal.”
Jun Changxiao said: “See them off on this seat’s behalf.”
“Yes!”
Little Demon Immortal skipped over. Two streams of energy erupted from her hands, instantly restraining the two Taixuan Sacred Sect disciples, then flying to the highest point before forcefully throwing them down the mountain.
“Whoosh, whoosh—”
That pair of young people fell like cannonballs, their facial expressions incredibly vivid.
“Whoosh! Whoosh!”
Just as they were about to intimately connect with the ground, Little Demon Immortal had already descended one step ahead. Her two small hands gently caught them, smiling brilliantly: “Convenient or not?”
“Urgh!”
That pair of young people stood in place, immediately vomiting with a “wah.” Their legs uncontrollably trembled. Finally unable to stand steady, they sat down with a thump. The superiority, bearing, and pride from the great sect had long since disappeared with the fall.