Chapter 522

Exactly, going to your Hundred Herbs Peak is not as good as going to my Literature Academy Peak.

What are you going to do? Drink ink? Look at Ye Zhangqing, he's obviously not studious material; I say my Overlord Spear Peak is best.

Nonsense, Ye Zhangqing's sword technique is not bad; coming to my Blood Blade Peak is truly top-notch, a kitchen knife is also a knife, you know?

If you're coming, you might as well come to my Dragon Elephant Peak; look at Ye Zhangqing, his skin is rough, coming to my Dragon Elephant Peak to take good care of it can also temper the body, best of both worlds.

Everyone spoke up one after another, and Ye Zhangqing beside them, hearing that, had a Black Line on his head.

These words sound weird; what do you mean 'not studious material'? I, damn it, have received higher education, okay, although that was in my previous life.

In the end, everyone failed to reach a conclusion, until Fàn diǎn arrived, and the disciples entered the dining hall one after another.

One can see that many disciples are covered in dirt, indicating they must have gone through a fierce competition, only the way they competed was a bit strange.

After eating, everyone then dispersed, while Yu Mo and the other five shamelessly stayed behind.

We are Ye Zhangqing's Protectors of the Way, so we naturally stay here.

Besides, Bai Hua Xianzi also didn't return to Jade Maiden Peak, and likewise stayed behind.

As for Qi Xiong, Shi Song, and Chen Ren, the three of them had just returned to Zhu Feng when Wu Shou blocked them.

Where did you guys go?

Oh, just wandered around.

Wandered around? What's there to wander around in the Dao Yi Sect?

Isn't the night scenery nice today?

Looking at the three pretending to be clueless, Wu Shou raised his head to look at the night sky; dark clouds covered the sun, not even a single star could be seen— you call this nice night scenery?

Good, junior brother, don't you think these dark clouds are quite beautiful?

Refusing to admit it, Wu Shou's mouth twitched as he forced back his anger and said.

Senior Brother, could you trouble yourself to bear the responsibility of a Sect Master?

Okay, okay, I know, I know.

After barely getting past it, Qi Xiong, Shi Song, and Chen Ren each returned to their Dong Fu to rest.

Early the next morning, Wu Shou had also prepared early and came early to block outside Qi Xiong's Dong Fu.

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

Where is the Sect Master?

He asked curiously, and that steward replied with a strange expression.

Um... the Sect Master left before dawn.

A grating teeth-grinding sound rang out, and Wu Shou asked coldly.

Where did he go?

No... I don't know, the Sect Master didn't say.

Being stared at by Wu Shou, that steward also replied timidly, really Wu Shou's expression now is somewhat ferocious.

Seeing that Qi Xiong had run off, Wu Shou hurried nonstop to the Mission Hall, with the same result— Shi Song also left before dawn.

Then again at the Mission Hall, Chen Ren was also not there.

What the heck, three people, yesterday's words are treated as farts today?

Just then, a Mission Hall Steward stepped forward and said.

Grand Elder, recently the number of high-level tasks hasn't been many, you see if it's...............

Get lost, I'm not the Mission Hall chief.

But the chief isn't here, so I............

Mid-sentence, stared at by Wu Shou's murderous gaze, that Mission Hall Steward instantly shut his mouth, feeling killing intent from Wu Shou's gaze.

He said fiercely.

You're not going to care, huh? Fine, then I won't care either— damn it, who's afraid of whom?

He stormed off angrily, but Wu Shou is by no means an irresponsible person.

Though he spoke harsh words, he couldn't really let it go in his heart; after walking a few steps, he saw Wu Shou say unhappily.

If there's something, just say it quickly.

Hearing that, the Mission Hall Steward was stunned, then hurriedly chased after him, following behind Wu Shou.

Another busy day, as for Qi Xiong and the others, they had already eaten breakfast.

Eating a bowl of beef noodles this early in the morning is truly enjoyable.

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

Senior Brother, after eating, will we still return to Zhu Feng?

Today I have business, need to inspect Divine Sword Peak, so I won't be returning.

Senior Brother saying that, I suddenly remembered— this month the Law Enforcement Hall's spot-check is Divine Sword Peak.

My Mission Hall has some tasks that need to interface with Divine Sword Peak.

Listening to the conversation of Qi Xiong, Shi Song, and Chen Ren, Hong Zun beside them couldn't be bothered to deal with them.

Inspection my ass, why haven't you guys come before? And damn it, what's your Mission Hall's tasks got to do with interfacing with my Divine Sword Peak?

Put bluntly, it's just because they're afraid of running into the second senior brother when returning to Zhu Feng.

Days passed leisurely, but with so many disciples gathered here now, it will definitely attract attention from other peaks.

This can't be hidden; at noon, disciples from other peaks came out of curiosity.

Looking at Divine Sword Peak, Jade Maiden Peak, Literature Academy Peak, Dragon Elephant Peak, with so many peaks' disciples gathered together, they all asked curiously.

What is this for?

I don't know either; it's been like this since last night.

"Was it like that last night?"

"Standing to the side, curiously observing, so many Shī xiōng had gathered at Divine Sword Peak; at first it was still normal, everyone gathered in groups chatting, nothing special."

"But after about a quarter of an hour, suddenly all the disciples' expressions changed; then, under the stunned gaze of the other disciples, they all simultaneously rushed toward a certain direction."

"Charge!"

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

"They converged from all directions toward a single point, and the target was a fork in the road."

"The intersection wasn't big, in fact it could be said to be small; with so many people rushing here at once, the result is easy to imagine."

"No need for any techniques or movement skills; it was just a brute-force charge."

"After yesterday's events, the disciples also knew that in such a situation, movement techniques and spells were useless; if you charged through you'd get food, if you couldn't, then..............."

"Ouch, fuck, who stepped on me.........."

"Just being swallowed up by the crowd."

"Dragon Elephant Peak disciples directly activated the Nine Vaults Secret Method; Literature Academy Peak disciples were naturally burly, and Shénjiàn Fēng Dìzǐ were surrounded by sword qi..............."

"Everyone brought out their bottom-of-the-box tricks, but even so, the intersection remained a chaotic mess."

"People pushing people, people stepping on people; the surrounding disciples looked completely bewildered."

"What the hell are they doing?"

"They've piled up into a heap."

"Still climbing up."

"Is there some treasure inside?"

"Surely not; this isn't the Menial Disciple area, what treasure could there be?"

"Some disciples were knocked to the ground, but others showed no sign of stopping; at the intersection, many disciples had already piled up into a small hill, yet more disciples kept climbing up."

"And the disciples underneath kept roaring in anger."

"Fuck, stop squeezing, let me up."

"Whose thumb is this? It's stuffed in my mouth."

"Who the hell stuck a stick up my ass? Be careful, don't let it slide in."