Boss, keep a low profile

Mo Sect, Danqing Peak.

Lu Dongli had just finished assigning homework to Xiaoqiu and was getting bored and distracted.

"I wonder what my brother and that evil disciple are doing now?" she thought to herself.

After a few seconds, she realized that as the only elder of Mo Sect, shouldn't she be most concerned about the allocation of cultivation resources within a hundred miles?

So, she was very responsible and gently floated a sentence in her mind: "I don't know how the three sects gathered to discuss."

Then, her focus returned to Lu Chaoge and Luo Bing.

"Sister-in-law is too unfriendly to my sister, isn't she?"

"Father Xi, look at my way of luck, right?" Xiaoqiu suddenly asked.

She has been changing her teeth these days, and she lost a front tooth, so she is a little slurred.

Lu Dongli, who was in a daze, was pulled back by Xiaoqiu and said, "Try your luck again."

Xiaoqiu hung her head, a little listless.

It's tiring to say luck!

"Father Xi, I'm a genius, that's for sure, otherwise...don't try to use it?" Xiaoqiu raised her little head and said.

As a result, her forehead was flicked by Lu Dongli's fair and slender fingers.

"Just use it when I tell you to."

Xiaoqiu raised her little hand to cover her forehead and had to use it again.

It was obviously you, the master, who was distracted, why was it always me who got beaten.

She sat cross-legged and used the spiritual power in her body again. Lu Dongli nodded with satisfaction, thinking that this closed disciple was indeed smart.

After finishing today's lessons, Xiaoqiu became lively again.

"Father Xi, when can I accompany the head of the sect, Uncle Xi, down the mountain like the second senior sister?" Xiaoqiu blinked her big round eyes and said.

"Why do you all want to follow Uncle?" Lu Dongli was sensitive for a moment, and felt that her self-esteem as a master was a little frustrated.

But she soon felt relieved, because she was also a follower behind her brother when she was a child.

She looked at Xiaoqiu and said seriously: "Xiaoqiu, under normal circumstances, you can't go down the mountain."

"Huh? Why?" Xiaoqiu was puzzled.

"Because you are the master's last disciple." Lu Dongli said.

"Father Xi, why can't the last disciple go down the mountain?" Xiaoqiu was even more confused.

"Because there is no way." Lu Dongli said as a matter of course.

The little girl is autistic.

Lu Dongli looked at Xiaoqiu squatting on the ground drawing circles, and said in her heart: "I told you to be good but you don't learn bad things. If your cultivation is not good enough, don't cause trouble for the master when he goes down the mountain!"

After a while, she seemed to be a little soft-hearted again, and wanted to comfort this child who looked like he didn't even have a waist.

Unexpectedly, when she was about to speak, she saw Xiaoqiu no longer squatting on the ground drawing circles, but suddenly stood up and said heroically:

"Father Xi, I understand, is this what the head Xi Bo said about dormancy?"

Lu Dongli's mouth twitched, and a bad premonition rose in her heart.

"What else did your uncle tell you?"

Xiao Qiu replied: "Master Xibo said that it doesn't matter if you stay dormant, the important thing is to let the world understand a truth in the future."

"What...what truth?" Lu Dongli's ominous premonition became even stronger.

Xiao Qiu frowned slightly. Although she was unclear because of missing front teeth and her voice was childish, she imitated Lu Chaoge and deliberately lowered her voice and said with a crooked mouth:

"The dormant dragon has been awakened, and a roar shakes thousands of mountains!"

Hearing this, Lu Dongli immediately stretched out her right hand and stretched it to Xiao Qiu.

Xiao Qiu tightly protected her forehead, thinking that she was going to have a head explosion again.

Unexpectedly, Lu Dongli's jade hand gently stroked her little head.

Xiao Qiu looked up blankly, only to see Lu Dongli's face full of kind smiles.

"Xiaoqiu, you should stay with your master in the mountains until the end of your life."

She already understood that Xiaoqiu had gradually become like Lu Chaoge. With her personality, if her cultivation was low, she would cause minor troubles, and if her cultivation was high, she would cause major troubles!

In short, she would definitely cause troubles!

In Lu Dongli's view, it is the most basic to keep a hand in everything, and more importantly, you should take one step and look at the next step.

Xiaoqiu is already eight years old. How will she look when she is eighty? Lu Dongli feels that she should prepare now.

Just when Xiaoqiu's young mind was about to collapse, a stream of light flashed across the sky above the Danqing Peak of the Mo Sect.

Lu Dongli thought it was her brother who had returned, and she immediately stood up with joy. Unfortunately, she was a small opponent, so even with such a big movement, she only had a slight tremor of her hips.

Unexpectedly, when she explored with her spiritual sense, she found that the person who came was not Lu Chaoge.

"Huh? It's someone from the Sword Sect." Lu Dongli was slightly surprised.

The visitor stepped on a flying sword and wore a light blue gown with a golden sword embroidered on the chest, symbolizing his status as a true disciple of the Sword Sect.

In the Sword Sect, the levels of disciples are divided into three levels: outer disciples, inner disciples, and true disciples.

Embroidered on the clothes are bronze swords, silver swords, and gold swords.

I don't understand why there is a silver sword.

The difference between outer disciples and inner disciples is easy to understand. The so-called true disciples are the disciples of the elders, the sect master, and the sword master.

Therefore, most of the true disciples are gifted, and their strength is definitely at the forefront among their peers. At the same time, they are also of noble status.

Although Yu Yue is the sword servant of the sword master, the contemporary sword master of the Sword Sect never accepts disciples, so the sword servant is equivalent to half a disciple, so he is also among the true disciples.

Because of the special status of Sword Master, he is also a [Flawless Sword Body] that is rare in a thousand years, which leads to Yu Yue's transcendent status among the true disciples.

Logically speaking, Momen, apart from Ning Ying's relationship, and Yu Yue, a swing member who is not sure whether she is a fan or a black fan, has almost no contact with the people of Jianzong.

There is no way, Momen is just the bottom of the 300 subordinate sects of Jianzong, and it belongs to the real bottom sect.

Not to mention Momen, which is at the bottom of the [Lower Hundred Sects], many sects at the back of the [Middle Hundred Sects] will not have much contact with members of Jianzong.

However, [Upper Hundred Sects] will be much closer and have more frequent exchanges.

Birds of a feather flock together. People of the same kind are also like this in the cultivation world. People from different worlds often cannot get along.

Therefore, although the other party is a member of Jianzong, based on safety considerations, Lu Dongli feels that he should still treat him with caution.

Her spiritual power was far superior to that of practitioners at the same level. With a little exploration, she was able to roughly understand the other party's cultivation.

"On the surface, he is at the great perfection of the second level." She muttered to herself.

Let's assume that he is at the early stage of the third level, no, at the middle stage.

"He still has the strength to fight." Lu Dongli roughly estimated, and then decisively hid his cultivation to the early stage of the second level.

At the same time, she felt that she still needed to verify the identity of this person outside the sect. She couldn't say that he was a member of the Sword Sect just because he was wearing the uniform of the Sword Sect, right?

What Lu Dongli didn't expect was that this true disciple of the Sword Sect, who came from afar, actually stepped on a flying sword and stopped in the air in front of Danqing Peak.

He didn't come in.

This young man had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, and was a little handsome, but he was not very tall, about the same height as Lu Dongli, who had long legs.

He put his hands behind his back, then gently tapped his toes, and the flying sword under his feet immediately made a loud sword sound.

"Swish!"

The sound of the sword spread throughout the entire Mo Sect!

From beginning to end, he did not speak, but just stood on the flying sword with his head held high and chest puffed out, and did not take the initiative to enter the mountain.

That posture, that sword sound, seemed to say:

"The true disciple of the Sword Sect is here, why don't you come to greet him quickly?"

Lu Dongli looked at him, and a sentence popped up in her mind.

"This true disciple of the Sword Sect is a bit like a brother."

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