The Way of the Sword (BL)

Jun Lin is still a little resentful of Zemin Yan and his friends, especially after seeing the result with the stones that identified the elements of the cultivators. Zemin Yan was a dual-energy cultivator! The little girl who was hanging out with this group of strange men is a double-element cultivator!

Also, the effeminate and irritating man possessed the Energy of Chaos! The young boy with his face partially disfigured by the scar was also a dual-energy cultivator! Being natural energy is an energy that attests to the martial talent of this ugly person!

Jun Lin felt envious and angry with these new disciples, who could soon earn precious items from the sect and even coin-shaped contribution points!

"With just a simple test these novice disciples would already be richer than many external disciples!" Jun Lin thought of feeling bitterness in her mouth.

A normal person would feel guilty and frightened to have acted thoughtlessly, but Jun Lin's personality was a vain and spoiled person, she would not apologize and also went on to hate these people more than she had previously mocked.

Despite the appearance of lively and cute beauty, Jun Lin has a terrible personality and a narrow mind. She hated these new disciples just because they would shine even more of herself in the future in the sect.

These novice disciples did not even do the entering ritual of the sect, but they would already enter the sect being superior to many internal disciples who have been in the sect for some time!

Jun Lin was not the only person jealous and jealous of these new disciples, but she had the personal problem of having led the mockery against a group of novice disciples yesterday.

So, Jun Lin couldn't help but think that she should suppress these bastards and poor children when they officially entered the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"You better not enter the quadrant of the earth!" thought Jun Lin with several poisonous and negative thoughts towards Zemin Yan's group.

Jun Lin thinking that no one would notice her look full of poison, she dared to look directly at that group of weird people.

Soon she felt a strong and powerful aura pounding her body, she lost the air and almost fell to the ground, scaring away the inner disciples who were around her. They didn't feel anything, so they found it strange how Jun Lin was acting.

"If you keep looking, I'll rip your eyes off!" a gentle and gentle voice sounded in Jun Lin's mind, but the murderous aura that was slamming against her body didn't allow her to think that this was a kind person.

Jun Lin swerved her eyes away in fear, she was sweating cold and her skin was sickening pale. The disciples around her looked at her strangely.

"Junior disciple Jun, are you okay?" Kuang Jiang-Li asked worried, holding Jun Lin's arm to help her stand up.

"I just feel a little weak" Jun Lin murmured straying her gaze away. She couldn't say that probably an Elder or a Grand Master had reprimanded her!

Jun Lin thought he was an Elder or one of the two Great Masters, as the ability to speak in the mind of a martial cultivator is only possible in the Immortal Realms cultivation stage.

While Kuang Jiang-Li gives Jun Lin a little water in Zemin Yan's group, there was someone with a fox smile, who pretended interest in the items presented.

"Why do I feel like you're excited?" Quian Dalai asked Tai-Yang with a look full of suspicion.

"I'm just excited seeing these cool awards," Tai-Yang said in an animated voice.

"Because I think you did something scary..." Quian Dalai murmured to himself. He's known this older brother of his for many years.

Quian Dalai as an ancient soul, he also felt Jun Lin's hostile and poisonous gaze, but he treated it like a small leaf that is carried away by the waters of the river... That is, something to observe and then ignore himself.

Zhong Liang who also felt the hostile and angry look for his little Yan had already put Jun Lin's name at the top of the list of people he had to visit to punish.

He did not act as Tang-Yang because he would have no control over his aura, he could end up killing this young disciple just because of the anger. That wouldn't be a good thing for little Yan to see.

All this would be very bloody and horrible... Little Yan couldn't see that side of him!

Zemin Yan lamented that Jun Lin did not continue with his hostility. He was wondering if he could use the black dragon mantra since everyone was looking at the treasures. The environment was loaded with tension, anger, hatred, and envy on the part of the veteran disciples and the guest martial cultivators, which was a good environment for the black dragon mantra.

"Daddy, the young master is thinking M things again!" Sying won for Zhong Liang who held him. Of course, Zhong Liang didn't understand anything Sying was talking about.

"Did you also feel that a person's gaze? So, remember to take better care of your master" Zhong Liang said to Sying while stroking the white and soft hair of the little dog.

"Daddy, you don't understand! If I do what you're asking me, the young master will be angry!" Sying tried to tell Zhong Liang, but once again Zhong Liang didn't understand what the little white dog meant by his animated barking.

"I'm glad you understood! When it's lunchtime I'll give you lots of good food," Zhong Liang said seriously, of course, the conversation could only be heard by the little dog, the little tiger and the koi fish.

For some reason, Zhong Liang had no problem talking to animals, probably because he was too close to his sacred beast.

Sying: (...)

Whatever! As long as you give me warm food, you can understand what you want!

Sying decided to throw his conscience aside when he heard about the good food. He was going to get without doing anything.

"If the young master wants to be an M, I can only follow by far this development," thought Sying throwing his conscience away.

"Who's going to be M? I'm just thinking of getting strong as soon as possible!" Zemin Yan complained in the mind of his little white dog by connecting souls.

"Of course! Clear... As you want young master" Sying said ironically, making Zemin Yan go pull Sying's cute dog ears to vent his irritation.

In the eyes of the others, it looked like Zemin Yan was having a relaxed time playing with his little white dog.

The guest Cultivators observed this as a sign of mental strength that this 10-year-old had. He was neither tempted by the treasure nor was he disturbed by the tension and animosity of the environment.

Of course, everyone's attention was diverted to the next chest that Hong Yu began to open, causing guest Cultivators to forget a little about this scary 10-year-old child.

So, unintentionally, Zemin Yan became a strong-minded person for people outside.