Mo Tiange stood inside the carriage, listening to the whistling sound of the wind. She kept her eyes on her nose and her nose on her heart, standing motionlessly and obediently.
Ye Jingwen had also practiced this set of etiquette to the point of perfection, so he didn't make the slightest mistake.
The two of them were like statues, perfectly embodying the image of "obedient good disciples."
Lord Daoist Jinghe stared at the two of them for a while. Seeing as neither of them had any intention of taking the initiative to explain anything, he slowly took out a cup of steaming hot tea. Lord Daoist Jinghe didn't know where he got this tea in his flying cloud carriage.
Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen didn't make a sound, and Lord Daoist Jinghe didn't say anything either. There was only the steaming tea in the cloud carriage. Aside from the sound of Lord Daoist Jinghe drinking tea, there was no other sound.
Lord Daoist Jinghe only breathed a sigh of contentment when the cup of tea was finished and threw it outside.
Mo Tiange immediately thought that if there happened to be a cultivator below, would his head be smashed?
But when she heard Grandmaster Jinghe's voice in the next second, she immediately collected her scattered thoughts.
"I say …" Lord Daoist Jinghe leaned against the back of the chair and stared at the two of them indifferently. "Do you really think I'm someone you can fool?"
Although he didn't release his spiritual aura pressure, a drop of cold sweat dripped from Ye Jingwen's forehead. He knelt down and said, "Grand-disciple is incompetent. Please forgive us, Grandmaster."
Mo Tiange's alarm clock was still full of Lord Daoist Jinghe's words about "last disciple" just now. She was still having some random thoughts, so she didn't think about this at all. However, when she saw Ye Jingwen's reaction, she immediately reacted and also knelt down with clenched teeth.
Lord Daoist Jinghe snorted softly then suddenly roared at the two kneeling people, "Little brats!
Do you think I don't know anything?
You really have guts! Not only did you kill seven Foundation Building cultivators in one go, but you also hoped that I, your grandmaster, would help you solve this matter! But now, you actually want to take advantage of me, your grandmaster! "
As he roared angrily, the spiritual aura pressure of a Nascent Soul cultivator spread. Mo Tiange, who was originally reluctant, felt her whole body couldn't move when this spiritual aura pressure touched her. She was firmly pressed to the ground.
Moreover, his forehead was drenched in cold sweat, and the spiritual energy in his body was surging. He was actually unable to control it.
However, in the next moment, they heard Lord Daoist Jinghe's light voice again. "But in the end, you're my disciple, Lord Daoist Jinghe. How could I let people come knocking on my door at will?" His tone was full of complacency and complacency.
Mo Tiange was stunned. This … What kind of play is this?
She thought even though Lord Daoist Jinghe was proud of himself, he'd still publicly reprimand them then give them rewards. She never expected him to be so direct …
Ye Jingwen was the first to react. He immediately said, "Grandmaster is right. Grand-disciple also thinks so.
These Gujian Sect cultivators were really shameless; how could they let them bully them?
However, we also can't let those old men of Gujian Sect ruin grandmaster's reputation, so grand-disciples and the others decided to act on their own … "
These words made Mo Tiange sweat once again. She had just realized Big Brother Ye was quite long-winded, but she never knew Ye Jingwen could actually be so flowery. Not only did he push all the blame away, but he also made it sound like they were thinking about grandmaster.
Lord Daoist Jinghe, on the other hand, enjoyed it very much. He laughed heartily while stroking his short beard. "Not bad, not bad.
You're quite clever. Although I know you're not telling the truth, I like you, so I won't argue with you! "
Ye Jingwen heaved a sigh of relief, and Mo Tiange's body also felt lighter.
He had finally passed this stage …
"But …"
The two of them shuddered again. They saw Lord Daoist Jinghe looking at them with a profound gaze. "This matter of yours is to my liking, but you're too daring!
In order to stop others from talking, from today onwards, you'll be in seclusion at Clear Spring Peak for ten years. Within ten years, you're not allowed to go out without orders. Do you hear me?! "
They weren't allowed to leave Mount Taikang for ten years, so under Grandmaster Jinghe's protection, outsiders naturally wouldn't dare to do anything to them. Grandmaster Jinghe was deliberately letting them off.
Both Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen were delighted. They glanced at each other then prostrated on the ground with sincerity. "Thank you, Grandmaster."
"Yes."
Lord Daoist Jinghe's eyes were still closed, but he raised one of his eyes and cast a glance at Mo Tiange. "Why are you still calling me grandmaster?"
Mo Tiange was stunned. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.
What's wrong with that?
Lord Daoist Jinghe snorted. "Do you think my words are all farts?
Since you're my last disciple, you naturally don't need to address me like that. "
"Huh?"
Mo Tiange was really dumbfounded this time. She just thought Grandmaster Jinghe said it as a stopgap measure for other people to hear. Did he really think she was his last disciple?
"What 'huh'?!"
Lord Daoist Jinghe glanced at her. His words were full of intimidation. "Don't tell me you still don't want to be my disciple?!"
Mo Tiange blinked. Before she could come back to her senses, Ye Jingwen bumped into her and whispered, "Why are you in a daze? Quickly kowtow!"
Mo Tiange kowtowed in panic. "Disciple … Disciple kowtows in salute to Master!" What was this?
She had seen Deification cultivators before, so she wouldn't be scared to death by Grandmaster Jinghe. However, she really couldn't adapt to the way this grandmaster handled things …
"En …" Lord Daoist Jinghe nodded with satisfaction. "That's more like it!
Master is very unhappy now, so there's no master-disciple ceremony. Do you have any objections? "
"No …" Did she dare to have any objections?
She was merely a Foundation Building cultivator without any foundation, yet she could be accepted as the last disciple of a middle stage Nascent Soul cultivator. What kind of glory was that?
Even Core Formation cultivators would fight to the death for it. How could she have any objections?
She was just a bit worried. This grandmaster had a strange character and wasn't easy to get along with …
Mo Tiange's heart was in turmoil. Before she could figure out what was going on, she heard Lord Daoist Jinghe's "hmph". At that moment, Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen trembled, feeling a strong spiritual aura pressure.
Mo Tiange was now very experienced. As soon as this spiritual aura pressure appeared, she knew it should be the spiritual aura pressure of a Nascent Soul cultivator. Another Nascent Soul cultivator actually appeared?
At that moment, Lord Daoist Jinghe raised the corners of his lips and snorted coldly. "You want to pressure me with this little trick?"
With a wave of his sleeve, a barrier appeared out of thin air, protecting the cloud carriage so that not even a drop of water could leak through.
Right after that, he clasped his hands together, and an astonishing momentum appeared.
Unexpectedly, Mo Tiange and Ye Jingwen were still in the Foundation Building realm inside the carriage, and they were also very close to Lord Daoist Jinghe. Once Lord Daoist Jinghe used this move, the two of them instantly vomited blood and fainted inside the carriage.
Lord Daoist Jinghe frowned. This was the first time his carriage encountered an enemy with someone inside, so he actually overlooked this point.
Lord Daoist Jinghe muttered in a very bad mood, "Really useless." Right after he said that, he stopped the cloud carriage, lifted the gold-lined curtain, and went out.
When Mo Tiange woke up, she felt as if her body was trapped in a cloud. She couldn't exert force in any part of her body, she couldn't even open her eyes, and her meridians were also aching faintly.
Just as Mo Tiange was about to move, she heard a woman's voice saying softly, "Martial Uncle Mo, this is grandmaster's Wenyang Pool. Just now, we encountered an enemy on the road, and grandmaster accidentally injured you. When grandmaster came back, he brought you here and told us to take good care of you.
Martial Uncle, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? "
Mo Tiange thought to herself, My whole body feels uncomfortable, but it's hard for me to even speak.
Soon after, another woman's voice said, "Mengzhu, Martial Uncle woke up. Help Martial Uncle take the medicinal pills grandmaster left behind."
Mo Tiange felt someone passing a medicinal pill to her lips. It took her a lot of effort to open her mouth, but she found she didn't even have the strength to swallow.
The previous woman said, "Martial Uncle, I'm sorry."
Then someone pinched her lower jaw and forced the medicinal pill into her body.
Once the medicinal pill entered her body, its medicinal power spread along her meridians, and her aching meridians felt a lot more comfortable. However, the medicinal effect couldn't be compared to the medicinal herbs gathered by the Inferno Beast in the Virtual Sky World.
Mo Tiange frowned. While she was doing her best to absorb the medicinal power, she felt extremely unlucky.
In the battle of demonic beasts, she had to provoke a fifth rank demonic beast. If it wasn't for her Five-Spirits Cultivation Body and her Virtual Sky World, she would've died a long time ago.
She finally healed with great difficulty and met up with her fellow disciples, but then she encountered Big Brother Ye being ganged up on. Because of this incident, she was accepted as an advanced inner disciple by a Nascent Soul grandmaster. Who would've thought that before the title of advanced inner disciple could warm up, she would be seriously injured by her own master?
How many advanced inner disciples in this world would be seriously injured by their own master right after they accepted him as a disciple?
In all of west Kunwu, Mo Tiange was probably the only one who was a weirdo.
She really didn't know what kind of fate she had.
After thinking about this, Mo Tiange finally felt she had some strength. She struggled to ask, "Is Big Brother Ye … alright?"
"Martial Uncle, Senior Martial Brother Ye has been taken back to Clear Spring Peak by Martial Uncle Qingyuan to heal his injuries. Grandmaster has already given him medicinal pills, so presumably, he should be fine."
Given … You're obviously the one who injured him, yet you still gave him …
Mo Tiange felt very helpless when she felt the circle of people surrounding her. If she was still a registered disciple, she would've definitely been left to fend for herself. That way, she could enter the Virtual Sky World to heal her injuries. Whether it was medicinal plants or spiritual aura, it was many times better than the rewards bestowed by this master.
With this thought in mind, Mo Tiange felt a lot better. In all of west Kunwu, she was probably the only one who dared to disdain the rewards bestowed by a middle stage Nascent Soul master.
However, Big Brother Ye was probably in a miserable state this time. Not to mention the damage to his meridians, his cultivation level might even regress.
She didn't know whether she was the one who got him into trouble or whether she was the one who got into trouble with him.
As she thought up to this point, Mo Tiange suddenly remembered another matter. "Why are you guys fine?"
Mo Tiange remembered that the several female cultivators outside the cloud carriage were also in the Foundation Building realm like her. How could they still have the ability to take care of her when she and Ye Jingwen were seriously injured?
"Reporting to Uncle-Master, the eight of us are protected by the formation that comes with the cloud carriage, so no matter how earth-shattering the battle between Grandmaster and others is, it won't affect us. However, Grandmaster is usually the only one in the cloud carriage, and Uncle-Master and Senior Brother Ye are close to each other. That's why we're implicated."
Before Mo Tiange could slander them, she heard the female voice say, "Riding in the same carriage with grandmaster is such a rare honor. If word of this spread, countless fellow disciples would be envious of us. Moreover, grandmaster really didn't do it on purpose, so I hope Martial Uncle won't take it to heart."
Mo Tiange thought to herself, 'You guys ride the same carriage every day, but I don't see how many people would be envious of you.'
However, she heard a slightly sarcastic female voice say, "Senior Martial Sister Mengzhu, I'm afraid it's not up to you to explain whether Martial Uncle takes it to heart or not."
En?
Such an impolite tone made Mo Tiange a bit dumbfounded. What's going on?
At that moment, the female cultivator called Mengzhu changed her gentle tone and snorted coldly. "I'm talking to Martial Uncle Mo. Why do you need to interrupt?"
The female cultivator who ridiculed Mengzhu became even more annoyed when she heard her reply. She sneered and said, "Grandmaster told us to serve Martial Uncle Mo together, not just Senior Martial Sister. Why can't I interrupt?"
"Junior Martial Sister Ruolan!" Mengzhu's voice suddenly became a lot stricter. "Are you the senior martial sister or am I the senior martial sister?"
"You —" Ruolan paused for a moment then said reluctantly, "Of course you're the senior martial sister."
Mengzhu's slightly arrogant voice once again returned. "Since I'm the senior martial sister, it's naturally up to me to speak!"
After she said that, the scene became quiet for a while. The woman called Ruolan once again said angrily, "Even if you're the senior martial sister now, so what?
Who grandmaster likes doesn't depend on the ranking! "
After listening up to this point, Mo Tiange finally understood. Could this be the legendary fight for a man's affection?
Thinking about that unreliable Grandmaster Jinghe — oh, he was now her master — as well as these beautiful female cultivators who were probably no more than a hundred years old, she felt a chill run down her spine.
Dao Schools promoted purity of heart and few desires. Although Dual Cultivation was prohibited, very few of them liked to take concubines. Could it be that her new master was an exception?
Mengzhu, Ruolan … these names were really … vulgar!
Grandmaster Jinghe, who considered himself to be extraordinary, noble, and graceful, actually liked this kind of name. Would there be a plum or a chrysanthemum next?
Just as this thought crossed her mind, she heard Mengzhu call out, "Shuangju, what's with your expression?!"
Mo Tiange almost vomited blood!
Unfortunately, she didn't have any strength now. She could only keep a distorted expression on her face while doing her best to absorb the medicinal power so that she could regain control of her body as soon as possible. At the same time, she continued to listen to these female cultivators' verbal attacks.
"Senior Martial Sister Mengzhu, I didn't say anything!" Shuangju's voice was cold. It seemed she didn't want to get involved.
Mengzhu sneered. "You didn't say anything, but it's written all over your face!"
Shuangju didn't answer and remained silent for a while.
Ruolan laughed contemptuously and said, "Senior Martial Sister Mengzhu, in terms of ranking, you're not the eldest. Why did you have to bully Shuangju?!"
"When did I bully her?"
Unconvinced, Mengzhu argued, "I only asked her a question. What does she mean by ignoring me?"
"She …"
"Enough!"
Once Ruolan spoke, the female cultivator who rarely spoke said in a dignified manner, "If I don't speak, you'll really think I'm just a decoration!
What's the use of arguing about this?
Grandmaster told us to take care of Martial Uncle Mo. Aren't you afraid Martial Uncle Mo will take offense at your words?! "
Once she said that, everyone became silent for a while. Shuangju said, "Senior Martial Sister Momei, don't be angry. We'll stop talking."
But right after she said that, Ruolan continued to say, "Senior Martial Sister Momei, you're so attentive in taking care of Martial Uncle Mo. Don't tell me you want to use Martial Uncle Mo to curry favor with grandmaster?
I'm just afraid you've miscalculated! "
Upon hearing that, Mo Tiange felt even more helpless. These people quarreled in front of her. Although they called her martial uncle, they didn't show any respect. Weren't they just bullying her because she was a Foundation Building cultivator?
Lord Daoist Jinghe's way of controlling his subordinates really wasn't good!