The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 682 Someone's causing trouble
I must be extremely careful.

Song Wanning withdrew her gaze, glanced at the disciples who were watching the commotion, and turned to enter her own courtyard.

Before long, news of Song Wanning's argument with Mu Zixu upon her arrival spread rapidly throughout the sect.

For a time, all sorts of speculations about Song Wanning were circulating throughout the sect.

Everyone now knows about this newly promoted celebrity.

……

The next morning, Song Wanning walked out of the gate, intending to visit the sect's library.

After ascending to the Immortal Realm, the cultivation methods from the lower realm were no longer suitable, and she had to choose a suitable cultivation method for herself.

The Wuji Sect's library is located at the end of a remote mountain range. The surrounding area appears peaceful, but it is actually filled with various advanced formations.

With her identity jade token, Song Wanning entered the library without any hindrance.

The library has twenty floors, each corresponding to a different cultivation technique.

For example, there are skill-based techniques, attack techniques, and so on, which are further categorized and placed on different layers based on their different attributes.

The bottom layer still contains biographies of famous people, travelogues, and basic knowledge.

Song Wanning went down to the first floor and decided to learn about the common knowledge of the Immortal Realm and the basic distribution of power before proceeding.

She went to the shelf and started looking through the books, then picked up a book and examined it carefully.

One by one, disciples came in looking for books, but when they saw Song Wanning, they only glanced at her indifferently before going about their own business.

Song Wanning quickly immersed herself in the sea of ​​books, sitting there for days on end.

After gaining a clear understanding of the general power distribution in the Immortal Realm and memorizing some common rare treasures, he also learned about some of the current bigwigs in the Immortal Realm.

Immortal Venerable Moyang was prominently listed.

After reading about the life of Immortal Venerable Moyang, Song Wanning couldn't help but admire him. Whether it was combat power or cultivation speed, Immortal Venerable Moyang was far ahead of the competition.

He was revered by everyone.

She silently set a goal for herself in her heart: to catch up with Immortal Venerable Moyang as soon as possible!

After putting the book back, Song Wanning stood up with renewed vigor, ready to search for a suitable cultivation method.

But before they could even go upstairs, they were stopped.

"You're Song Wanning?"

The leader strode over, his gaze toward Song Wanning extremely hostile.

Among the people following behind, one face looked quite familiar.

When registering at the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, this person stood out in the crowd because of the strong, refreshing scent of herbs emanating from him.

Looking at the scene now, Song Wanning knew without a second thought that Mu Zixu's disciples had come to cause trouble.

Song Wanning raised an eyebrow slightly. It seemed that Mu Zixu was still unwilling to give up!

"Are you deaf? I'm talking to you."

Receiving no response, the man in the lead immediately turned grim.

His fierce and menacing appearance immediately drew the attention of those around him.

"Hiss, isn't that Feng San, the second disciple of Immortal Wood?"

"Yes, and my little apprentice Ouyang Lin too!"

"Tsk, so they've come to cause trouble for Song Wanning? I've heard before that Song Wanning has a grudge against Mu Xianjun..."

"That's right, it seems they've come to avenge Lord Mu Xian!"

"Of course, after all, Immortal Lord Mu is of noble status, and it wouldn't be appropriate for him to hold a grudge against Song Wanning!"

The disciples around them stood by the shelves, curiously looking at the first floor.

However, one was a newly ascended disciple with the Immortal Venerable Mo Yang behind him, and the other was a long-standing alchemy master in the sect. Naturally, no one dared to get involved.

"Song Wanning, I've heard you're quite arrogant?"

Feng San and his men stopped in front of Song Wanning, their eyes full of scrutiny. "Just an ascended being like this, I wonder what Immortal Venerable Moyang sees in her!"
Could it be this face?

He narrowed his eyes, a calculating glint in them.

The master may not be able to intervene, but the disciples cannot stand idly by.

Even if Immortal Venerable Moyang knew about it, he wouldn't be able to interfere in the competition between these juniors!
Therefore, upon learning that Song Wanning was in the library, he immediately brought his men over!

"I think you're quite arrogant."

Song Wanning's expression was indifferent, and there was no emotional fluctuation in her eyes.

She had anticipated all sorts of situations long before joining the Wuji Sect. Being deliberately made things difficult for herself was certainly not uncommon.

But far from being afraid, she was even eager to try.

After all, it is under such high pressure that one can better tap into one's potential and accelerate the improvement of one's cultivation.

Therefore, Song Wanning was somewhat excited at this moment.

She probably already guessed what these people were planning!

"hehe."

Upon hearing this, Feng San laughed instead of getting angry. Song Wanning was indeed as arrogant as the rumors suggested.

But soon, she couldn't be arrogant anymore.

I'll show her what an insurmountable gap really is, and teach her how to be humble!

"I've heard you're an unparalleled genius from the lower realms, which is why you've managed to secure a place among the true disciples?"

"But since no one has witnessed your abilities, they have some reservations. So, my junior brother here has specially issued a challenge to you, inviting you to the dueling arena for a friendly exchange. Do you dare to accept?"

"If you dare not, then you may request to resign from your position as a true disciple, how about that?"

The status and resources of a true disciple are incomparable to those of an ordinary disciple.

Song Wanning joined the ranks of true disciples as soon as she arrived, which made everyone somewhat unhappy in private.

But no one questioned the sect's decision, except for Feng San.

Ouyang Lin, who was mentioned, also stepped forward at this moment and said, "Junior Sister Song, I have only ascended not long ago. I have been a disciple of Master for more than ten years, and my cultivation is only two minor levels higher than yours."

"But Junior Sister Song is an unparalleled genius, so challenging someone of a higher level shouldn't be a problem for her. I wonder if Junior Sister Song dares to accept?"

He spoke politely, but there was a hint of provocation in his eyes.

It seemed they were afraid Song Wanning wouldn't accept the challenge.

But Song Wanning only waited two seconds before nodding in agreement.

"Since my senior brother has extended such a warm invitation, how could I possibly refuse?"

She also wanted to see the difference between herself and these immortals; even if she lost, it wouldn't matter.

Anyway, you can't put food on the table by saving face.

Song Wanning was very open-minded. The glory of the lower realm was in the past. From the moment she ascended, she would re-examine herself.

"You agree?"

Ouyang Lin was very surprised, but then he thought that Song Wanning had just ascended to heaven and must still think it was the same as the lower realm...

That's good, it saves him from wasting his breath.

He knew best the unusual reaction of his master when he learned of Song Wanning's situation.

If he could vent his anger for his master, his master would definitely look at him with new respect.

But... if something really goes wrong, then it was Second Senior Brother who started this whole thing, and if Master blames him, Second Senior Brother will take the fall.

"Okay. Let's go!"

Song Wanning nodded gently and took the lead in walking out of the library.

Feng San was taken aback, clearly not expecting Song Wanning to agree so readily.

He had come up with many ways to provoke him, but none of them worked.