Chapter 522

"Exactly. Going to your Hundred Herbs Peak would be worse than coming to my Wenxue Academy Peak."

"Go there for what? To drink ink? Look at the kid Ye Changqing; he's clearly not cut out for reading. If you ask me, coming to my Tyrant Spear Peak is best."

"Bullshit. The kid Ye Changqing has good blade skills; coming to my Blood Blade Peak is the superior choice. A kitchen knife is also a blade, you know."

"If he comes anywhere, it should be to my Dragon Elephant Peak. Look at the kid Ye Changqing; his skin has become rough. Come to my Dragon Elephant Peak to properly nourish it, and you can also practice body refinement; it's the best of both worlds."

Everyone spoke up one after another, and Ye Changqing, who was standing to the side, had black lines all over his forehead upon hearing this.

Why did these words sound so strange? What do you mean he's not cut out for reading? He was a person who had received higher education, at least, even if that was in his previous life.

In the end, they didn't reach a conclusion, and until mealtime arrived, the disciples entered the kitchen one after another.

It could be seen that many disciples were dirty, which showed they must have gone through a fierce competition, though the method of competition was a bit strange.

After eating, everyone dispersed one after another, while the six people including Yu Moliu shamelessly stayed behind.

"We are the guardians of the kid Ye Changqing, so naturally, we must stay here."

There was also the Hundred Flower Fairy, who didn't return to Jade Maiden Peak and stayed behind as well.

As for Qi Xiong, Shi Song, and Chen Ren, they were blocked by Wu Shou as soon as they returned to the Main Peak.

"Where did you go?"

"Oh, just wandered around."

"Wandered around? What is there to wander about in the Dao Yi Sect?"

"Isn't the night view nice today?"

Watching the three of them play dumb, Wu Shou looked up at the night sky. Dark clouds obscured the sun, and he couldn't even see a single star, damn it. You call this a nice night view?

"It's great. Doesn't the Junior Brother think these dark clouds look beautiful?"

Refusing to admit it, Wu Shou's mouth twitched, and he suppressed his anger.

"Senior Brother, could you please take on the responsibilities of a Sect Master?"

"Alright, alright, I know, I know."

Having barely managed to fool him, the three of them returned to their respective cave dwellings to rest.

Early the next morning, Wu Shou was well-prepared and arrived early to block Qi Xiong's cave dwelling.

But when he arrived, he only saw the deacon beside Qi Xiong.

"Where is the Sect Master?"

He asked curiously, and the deacon replied with a strange expression.

"That... the Sect Master went out before dawn."

A grinding sound of teeth echoed. Wu Shou asked coldly.

"Where did he go?"

"I... I don't know. The Sect Master didn't say."

Being stared at by Wu Shou, the deacon replied cautiously; Wu Shou's current expression was truly ferocious.

Seeing that Qi Xiong had run off, Wu Shou rushed to the Mission Hall without stopping, but the result was the same; Shi Song had also left before dawn.

Then it was the Mission Hall again; Chen Ren was also not there.

Good heavens, the three of them—what they said yesterday, they treated as farts today?

Just then, a deacon from the Mission Hall stepped forward and said.

"Great Elder, the number of high-level missions has been low recently. Do you think..."

"Get lost. I am not the Hall Master of the Mission Hall."

"But the Hall Master is not here, I..."

Halfway through his sentence, being stared at by Wu Shou's murderous gaze, the deacon instantly shut his mouth; he felt killing intent from Wu Shou's gaze.

He said viciously.

"None of you care, right? Fine, then I won't care either. Damn it, who's afraid of whom?"

He left in a huff, but Wu Shou was not the type of person to be irresponsible.

He said angry words, but in his heart, he couldn't truly let go. After walking a few steps, Wu Shou said irritably.

"If you have something to say, speak up."

Hearing this, the deacon from the Mission Hall was stunned, then quickly chased after him, following behind Wu Shou.

It was another busy day, and as for Qi Xiong and the others, they had long since started eating breakfast.

"Eating a bowl of beef noodles early in the morning is truly a pleasure."

"Indeed, a beautiful day must start with a bowl of beef noodles."

"Senior Brother, are we going back to the Main Peak after eating?"

"I have something to do today; I need to inspect Divine Sword Peak, so I won't be going back."

"Since the Senior Brother says so, I suddenly remembered that my Law Enforcement Hall is doing a spot check on Divine Sword Peak this month."

"My Mission Hall has some tasks that need to be coordinated with Divine Sword Peak."

Listening to the conversation between Qi Xiong, Shi Song, and Chen Ren, Hong Zun, who was on the side, couldn't be bothered to pay attention to them.

Inspecting, my ass. Why didn't I see you come before? And damn it, what tasks does your Mission Hall have to coordinate with my Divine Sword Peak?

To put it bluntly, they were just afraid of running into the Second Senior Brother at the Main Peak.

Life was comfortable, but with so many disciples gathered here, it would certainly attract the attention of other peaks.

This was something that couldn't be hidden. At noon, disciples from other peaks came over out of curiosity.

Seeing disciples from Divine Sword Peak, Jade Maiden Peak, Wenxue Academy Peak, Dragon Elephant Peak, and so many other peaks gathered together, they were all curious.

"What are they doing?"

"I don't know either. It's been like this since last night."

"It's been like this since last night?"

Standing to the side and observing curiously, so many Senior Brothers were gathered at Divine Sword Peak. At first, it seemed normal; everyone was gathered in groups chatting, and there was nothing special.

But after about a quarter of an hour, suddenly all the disciples' expressions changed, and then, under the dumbfounded gaze of other disciples, they actually rushed in one direction at the same time.

"Charge!"

No one knew who shouted, but tens of thousands of disciples rushed forward in a swarm.

They gathered from all directions toward one point, and the target was a fork in the road.

The intersection was not big, one could even say it was very small, and with so many people rushing here at the same time, the result was naturally predictable.

There was no need for any arts or movement techniques; they just charged hard.

After what happened yesterday, the disciples also knew that in such a situation, movement techniques and arts were useless; if you rushed through, you got food, and if you couldn't, then...

"Ouch, damn it, who's stepping on me..."

They were just swallowed by the crowd.

Dragon Elephant Peak disciples directly activated the Nine Hidden Secret Arts, Wenxue Academy Peak disciples were naturally burly, and Divine Sword Peak disciples were surrounded by sword Qi...

Everyone brought out their trump cards, but even so, the intersection was still a mess.

People were squeezing and stepping on each other, leaving the surrounding disciples confused.

"No, what are they doing?"

"They're piling up."

"And they're still climbing up."

"Is there some treasure in there?"

"That can't be right, isn't this the handyman disciple area? What treasure could there be?"

Some disciples were squeezed to the ground, but others had no intention of stopping. At the intersection, many disciples had already piled up into a small hill, but there were still disciples constantly climbing up.

And the disciples pressed underneath were roaring one after another.

"Damn it, stop squeezing, let me up!"

"Whose thumb is this? It's shoved into my mouth."

"Who the hell is poking my ass with a stick? Be careful, don't slide it in, damn it!"