I saved the entire sect by playing idly by letting things fall apart.

Each disciple had their own duties. It was good to have the sect leader around, but without the sect leader, they had to take on the responsibility themselves. The five members of the Sword Inquiry Sect were extremely busy, assisting Ye Qinghan in managing the sect.

While Qin Fanfan was arresting people, he still felt sorry for his junior disciples. He only arrested the four who were idle. Unfortunately, Mingxuan was too vigilant. Before Qin Fanfan could even make a move, he pushed the other senior and junior brothers and ran away together.

Ye Qiao returned to Changming Sect.

Half a month had passed since she went to the human world and returned. The demon realm was quiet, unusually free of trouble.

Without the Demon Emperor, the demon race was leaderless, and the group of demon beasts naturally became insignificant. The demon kings each seized their own mountain and became kings, quickly dividing up the Demon Emperor's legacy before disappearing without a trace with their respective groups of demon beasts.

The cultivation world is unusually quiet; the Changming Sect is bustling with activity.

About a month after Ye Qiao left, Yun Hen, who hadn't seen his disciples for a long time, finally came to visit. Immediately, the idle outer disciples gathered together and whispered among themselves about what important matter Yun Hen had to do with his sect.

A quick-thinking disciple saw Yunhen arrive and immediately went to consult Qin Fanfan.

As a result, Qin Fanfan either didn't hear her or Yun Hen, who was going to be a guest, forgot about her. She kept him waiting for a whole day. Just before Yun Hen was about to erupt like a volcano, Qin Fanfan leisurely entered the side hall where guests were waiting, and gently cupped her hands to express her apology. "I haven't been back to the sect for almost half a year. I've been very busy. Please forgive me for not taking good care of you."

Those last two apologies were delivered with a light, carefree tone, full of amusement.

Yunhen suppressed his anger, casually glanced around the side hall, then sat down, snorted coldly, and went straight to the point: "Sect Master Qin, I wonder if my few good-for-nothing disciples are in your sect?"

Even without him saying anything, Qin Fanfan knew why he was there; his expression of catching someone in the act couldn't be more obvious.

Qin Fanfan couldn't help but feel very puzzled.

Yunhen is acting like he really cares about his disciples, even though it wasn't him who recruited those people into the sect.

Thinking it over, Qin Fanfan's face darkened slightly. "They're inside the sect. What do you intend to do?"

Yunhen immediately flew into a rage: "Of course they must return to their sect! What kind of behavior is this, spending all their time in other sects!"

After he finished speaking, his expression turned hostile, as if he wished he could transform into Yingzi's father and block the doorway to question Qin Fanfan about where he had hidden his personally taught disciple!

In his view, his disciples were all honest children, how could they possibly run away from home just because of a few casual reprimands from him?

Someone must have instigated them!

Qin Fanfan: "...?" How come Yunhen's resentment is heavier than a ghost's?

Qin Fanfan was too lazy to cover for those brats from the Yueqing Sect. He casually pointed in a direction, indicating that Yunhen should go and catch them himself. He didn't have time to waste with Yunhen.

Yunhen glanced in the direction he was pointing, and without saying a word, he went to grab the person!

……

"Something's wrong!" At that moment, Mingyi, who was squatting in the side hall of Changming Sect, suddenly stood up, her expression changing slightly: "Master is here."

How did you know?

Su Zhuo didn't move, and even chuckled inwardly, thinking she was just trying to scare him.

Yunhen's cultivation level is far higher than theirs. If he really came over, he would do so without anyone noticing. How could Mingyi possibly detect it?

Mingyi was too lazy to explain to him and tried to run away, but the Void Refinement Realm expert used Shrinking Earth to an Inch technique to block them in the side hall in no time.

Looking at his neatly arranged disciples, he sneered, and with a flick of his sleeve, a flash of blue light appeared, forcibly pressing Mingyi, who was trying to escape, back to the spot.

Mingyi: "..."

I was careless and ran too slowly.

Yunhen asked in a deep voice, "Where else do you want to go?"

His imposing aura was terrifying, and his icy presence startled the other four, who immediately lowered their heads and said they dared not.

—Don't dare my ass.

Yunhen snorted coldly, not wanting to be laughed at by outsiders, and withdrew his imposing aura, he said indifferently, "Since you dare not, then come back to the sect with me first."

What would that look like in the Changming Sect? Yunhen couldn't bear the shame of having his own disciple hiding in another sect.

They immediately wanted to shake their heads and refuse.

No, judging from Master's expression, they have thoroughly enraged him this time. When they return to the sect, they will surely be met with even more terrifying insults.

Those with a good mindset are fine, but those with a bad mindset are lucky if they don't develop inner demons under the constant scolding.

As the eldest disciple, Song Hansheng wanted to refuse, but couldn't find a reason to do so. He stood still, but Yunhen glanced at him and his oppressive aura swept over him. Song Hansheng's face paled slightly, and he dejectedly said, "Yes, sir."

In the Moon Purity Sect, Yunhen's reputation is paramount.

Having been influenced by his master from a young age, Song Hansheng's personality was somewhat similar to Yun Hen's. He was proud and didn't like being scolded by his master.

Su Zhuo called out pitifully, trying to awaken Yun Hen's non-existent conscience: "Master."

Yunhen had a cold expression on his face.

He stood there like a plague god, cold and aloof, while the other five trembled under their master's oppressive aura, wishing they could huddle together so that Yunhen couldn't see them.

When Ye Qiao and Qin Fanfan came to see it together, they couldn't help but click their tongues in amazement.

What kind of miserable life do the people of the Qing Sect live under Yunhen's command these days?

Qin Fanfan had never seen a master act like this before. He coughed lightly. Yun Hen narrowed his eyes and glanced at Ye Qiao. His expression became slightly unnatural, and his aura intensified. Ye Qiao and Qin Fanfan stood firmly, but the others could not withstand the pressure.

They all scurried behind Ye Qiao like chicks caught in a game of tag, peeking and peering at Yun Hen.

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My master is truly terrifying when he's in a fit of rage.

Seeing their surprisingly synchronized movements, Yunhen's anger flared even more. He shouted without regard for the consequences, "What kind of behavior is this, five of you pulling and shoving each other like this! Get over here!"

Ye Qiao instinctively looked at the five people.

Mingyi looked at her pitifully.

Su Zhuo was practically kneeling before her.

Well, it seems Yunhen can be really terrifying when he goes crazy.

The overwhelming pressure swept over everyone without discrimination, and both Qin Fanfan and Ye Qiao were at a higher level than Yun Hen.

So this pressure was mainly aimed at the five people from the Yueqing Sect. Qin Fanfan couldn't help but laugh. It was the first time she had ever seen a master act like this.

Ye Qiao blocked the terrifying pressure and successfully earned the grateful looks of the five people.

Ye Qiao: "..." This is how badly Yun Hen has been abused.

Yunhen's face suddenly darkened. "Ye Qiao, I'm here to discipline my disciple. What's it to you?"

He was the sect leader, and Ye Qiao was a disciple. In terms of status alone, he was no match for her. She had no right to meddle in their sect's affairs.

Ye Qiao didn't respond.

Yunhen glanced at Qin Fanfan, displeased: "Qin Fanfan probably taught you what it means to respect teachers and elders, right?" She actually dispelled her imposing aura.

Ye Qiao thought to herself that Qin Fanfan really hadn't taught her anything. After all, her master didn't have any baggage. It was just Yun Hen who was always showing off and would occasionally use his aura to intimidate his disciples.

Seeing that the other party had gone this far, Ye Qiao finally spoke up: "I have been a traitor to my sect for at least five years. You are not exactly my elder. Moreover, there is a saying in the cultivation world: strength is paramount."

Ye Qiao spoke in a relaxed tone, standing on a stool, looking at him nonchalantly, and laughed: "If strength is paramount, then I should be number one. As the saying goes, there is no order of precedence in learning, but the accomplished are first. In terms of strength alone, why don't you bow down to me?"

Ye Qiao has always been fond of twisted logic and heresy. And yet, she always manages to hit the nail on the head. Yun Hen frowned, his anger rising, and he almost jumped up to berate her for her audacity and lack of respect.

"Besides," Ye Qiao's smile gradually faded, "this is our Changming Sect."

"That's my disciple!" he said coldly. It was only natural for him to educate his disciple.

Ye Qiao gave an "oh," casually flipped her spirit sword into her hand, and grinned, "Then how about we have a match?"

As for other things, we can talk about them later. Let's fight a battle first.

Yunhen's expression changed drastically.

Even if he wins, it shows a lack of martial ethics and bullies the younger generation, which will surely make him a laughingstock.

Of course, he definitely can't win, and then he'll be ridiculed more than just a laughingstock.

Yunhen is concerned about his reputation, and he urges his disciples to improve themselves because his status in the education field has plummeted and he can't afford to fall any lower.

So, after rushing back from the Demon Realm, he immediately set a new rule: none of his personal disciples could go out for a stroll until they broke through to the Nascent Soul stage.

For others, this was nothing short of a bolt from the blue.

Some people might not reach the Nascent Soul stage even after hundreds of years. The key is the right opportunity and chance. Is Yunhen planning to keep them locked up forever?!

Furthermore, they are not old, so it is not their problem that they cannot reach the Divine Realm.

Yunhen liked to curse them all day long, so... life became unbearable. The only way they could barely make ends meet was by hiding behind Ye Qiao.

Song Hansheng spoke up at the opportune moment, "Master, we would like to discuss the Dao with Ye Qiao."

Su Zhuo replied, "So, you'll go back first?"

Yunhen remained calm and tightly gripped the magic weapon in his hand. He glanced at the disciples whose expressions varied but were all filled with rejection of his arrival. He restrained the urge to smash it on their heads, coldly suppressed the pressure that unconsciously emanated from his body, and left with a flick of his sleeve!

These rebellious scoundrels infuriated him.