Mozun's I just want to make the female apprentice fall into the devil

With a flash of dexterity, Ye Guyu walked behind the other party.

Xiao Dong's face changed, and he didn't have time to turn around.

Apart from anything else, he took out a mace from his sleeve, and directly hit Xiao Dong's chrysanthemum with a hammer.

"Wow~~?."

Feeling overly sour, with a miserable wail, Xiao Dong pouted his buttocks, convulsed, and fell to the ground.

"Heh, no matter how hard your fist is, is it as hard as my hammer? Bah, hot chicken."

Ye Guyu snorted disdainfully, and while putting away the hammer, he turned to look at Min Yemeng who was sitting on the ground with a dull expression.

He glanced at her, with a cold expression, and walked towards her.

"Ah, disciple thank you eight..."

Min Ye dreamed of the situation and hurriedly got up and cupped his hands to express his thanks.

But who knows, Ye Guyu passed her directly.

Didn't even look at her.

Just leave one sentence.

"I'm very disappointed in you, Min Yemeng."

"?!"

Min Yemeng was taken aback, and rippling ripples ran across her cheeks.

His eyes widened in astonishment, as if a loud bang of heaven and earth shattered, echoing in his ears.

She swallowed her saliva and withdrew all her words of thanks.

The clear pupils twinkled with starlight.

Cherry couldn't close her mouth.

Wait until she wants to call her again.

Ye Guyu had disappeared from the bamboo forest.

Looking at the direction in which the man left.

Different from just now, it is cold and quiet, like a Rakshasa possessed.

Murderous intent appeared in the corner of her eyes, and she couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

"Why would he know I'm pretending..."

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Chapter 4 The Sorceress

"I didn't expect that she would still be beaten. It's really funny."

On the crooked-neck tree in the eighth elder's other courtyard, one hand is propped on the trunk, and one leg is suspended in the air.

Bathed in the soft moonlight, Ye Guyu greeted the night breeze, tasted the spirit wine, and gnawed on the spirit chicken leg.

Thinking back to seeing Min Yemeng's funny face by accident today, it made him laugh for a while.

"I didn't expect that the astonishing demon saint would have such a past. Why didn't I realize that she was such a 'backbone' person at the time."

Min Yemeng, on the surface, is an outer disciple of the Great Elder of the Spirit Sword Sect.

In fact, he killed people without blinking an eye, occupying a spiritual realm as a base, the concentration camp of the demon cultivator-the undercover agent arranged by the demon cult in the Spirit Sword Sect, who is also the daughter of the contemporary leader, and will also gallop in the demon way in the future. One of Ma's witches.

As an innate awakened demon body.

Her aptitude is stronger than Ye Guyu's, I don't know how much.

Even in order to be an undercover agent, he had to temporarily seal the demon body, which led to a long time before he began to rebuild his magic skills.

With that heaven-defying talent, she simply surpassed Ye Guyu, who had practiced magic for a long time than her.

He was often ridiculed by her at that time.

Even Ye Guyu knew the plot.

It is inevitable that she will worry about whether she will become a villain far surpassing herself.

But Ye Guyu still thought too much.

As the protagonist, there are naturally a bunch of villains waiting for them on the road to upgrade.

Unfortunately, before Min Yemeng was completely wretched and developed and competed with Ye Guyu to do bad things, she was honored to be a stepping stone on the road for Mu Xinyun and the protagonists to upgrade.

In the end she died with a smile.

I thought that with the aloof personality of the witch saint, she would definitely not be able to bear the humiliation just now.

Who would have thought.

Heh, remembering that lonely witch who always mocked herself and had such a past.

He couldn't help but sneered.

I have to say, cool!

However, proceed with caution.

Although both of them are cultivators of the magic way, they took different paths. In order to prevent unexpected things from happening, it is better to find an opportunity to let the little witch expose her identity as a witch saint and be kicked out of the Spirit Sword Sect. good.

He looked up to the sky and drank the spiritual wine in the pot in one gulp.

Ye Guyu returned to the room.

In order to welcome his first fallen female disciple, tomorrow he will officially start operations.

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The next day.

Morning light fell on the Spirit Sword Sect.

The disciples are still carrying out day after day, boring morning exercises of wielding swords.

A very important meeting is going on in the Elders' Chamber.

"One month later, the disciple selection ceremony will be handed over to the third elder Yang Xuanmu and the sixth elder Rou Lengxue. Do you still have any objections?"

The great elder and deputy head Yue Budu said so.

As the selection of disciples in the sect every three years, it will be that time again in a month.

Every time, the two elders in the sect are responsible for the selection of new students. This year, it happens that the third elder and sixth elder are in charge.

"Junior Sect Leader, do you think it's okay to do this?"

Yue Budu looked at the white-haired old man sitting on the top, eyes closed and meditating, that is, the leader of the Spirit Sword Sect, Kong Mingzi with white eyebrows.

As the only powerful person in the Spirit Sword Sect who has reached the peak of leaving his body, he is the foundation of the Spirit Sword Sect.

By the way, he is also the younger brother of Grand Elder Yue Budu.

Kong Mingzi is currently preparing for the next level, distracting himself, and handing over all matters in the sect to the elder Yue Bu alone.

Kong Mingzi slowly opened his eyes.

Under the white feather Emei, a pair of piercing eyes exudes a mysterious fairy air, unfathomable.

Looking back at the elders in the meeting hall, his eyes finally fell on an empty seat.

"Where's the eighth elder?"

One mentioned the Eighth Elder.

Immediately, the atmosphere of the entire meeting hall changed.

There was an invisible smell of gunpowder in the air.

Kong Mingzi frowned slightly, and said.

"The Elders' Council needs all the elders to be present to make a decision. It's not too late to make a decision when he arrives."

All the elders present looked at each other in blank dismay, hesitated to speak, and focused their eyes on the Great Elder.

The Great Elder sighed helplessly, and cupped his hands towards Kong Mingzi.

"Junior sect master, with all due respect, we should remove Ye Guyu as the Eighth Elder."

"Why do you say that, elder brother?"

Looking at Yue Budu, Kong Mingzi asked in a deep voice, even though he already knew a thing or two.

"The Eighth Elder, Ye Guyu, not only has stayed in Jindan for many years, but also has not made any substantial contributions to the sect. He is no longer qualified to be an elder."

"It's not just me who thinks so, but everyone else too."

Yue Budu looked back around and went to the elders again.

Although their respective views are not clearly given.

But the look in their eyes speaks volumes.

Ye Guyu's elder position must be impeached immediately!

The entire meeting hall is shrouded in such an anxious atmosphere.

Stared at by so many eyes, Kong Mingzi remained expressionless on the surface, as stable as an old dog.

But actually it is——

Your sisters, all of you stand and talk without shaking your head. It is not uncommon for all of you to know the power of the Ye family.

More than half of the training resources of the entire Spirit Sword Sect are sponsored by the Ye Family.

No matter how unqualified Ye Guyu is, and his family dislikes him, he is still a member of the Ye family.

To openly impeach the rich man, thanks to these old fellows who really dared to do it.

Kong Mingzi is timid by nature, oh no, he should be cautious, even if there is a one in ten thousand chance of losing the rich man.

He will definitely not shoot indiscriminately.

The world of cultivating immortals is intriguing, and it is because of this prudence that he has cultivated to his current position in the Purple Spiritual Realm, where cultivation resources are scarce.

The current Kong Mingzi is like a roast chicken tied with a rope. It is roasted directly on the fire without even pulling out the hair.

Your grandma, what should I do? Judging by the posture of these people, I'm afraid it won't work if I don't give an explanation today.

Damn, I want to go bald.

"Even though the Eighth Elder has stayed in Jindan for many years, it will not make him dismiss the position of elder."

After thinking about it, Kong Mingzi said as tactfully as possible.

In any case, the rich man cannot be offended.

"Junior Sect Master, it is true that realm is not the key, but he relied on his status as the Eighth Elder to punish the outer disciples at will, and even injured two of my inner disciples yesterday. It is insulting to the reputation of my Spirit Sword Sect, with an elder like him around, not to mention new disciples, even old disciples may abandon the sect."

Yue Budu glared angrily, and his tone did not allow for any discussion.

At first glance, it really seemed like that, but in fact, Ye Guyu just didn't like it.

That's it.

"This...do you think so too?"

Kong Mingzi pursed his lips and looked at the other elders.

The elders were basically silent, but nodded anyway.

This made Kong Mingzi difficult.

It’s not a big deal to watch the excitement one by one, without the support from the Ye family, you all go to drink the northwest wind at that time!

Kong Mingzi didn't know how to end it.

At this time, a voice that came long overdue could be regarded as appearing.