Xianxia: My Junior sisters are Weird!
Chapter 172

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My Junior Sisters Are Freaks – Chapter 172

Zhuang Changhe looked around and nodded, then said to the eight main seats behind him.

“Chairmen of the seats of each peak, lead your disciples back to the sect to recuperate.”

“Ya, sect head.”

After walking through the mountain gate, the disciples walked all the way. Looking at the grasses and trees in the sect and occasionally meeting some familiar figures, their eyes inevitably turned slightly red.

They return. They finally came back.

Although this month was not long, it felt like many years had passed in their hearts.

As they traveled together, everyone covered the entire square, but now only half of the square was occupied.

From this, it could be seen how much they had paid for this battle.

The disciples did not say a word. They walked past the Nine Peak training ground and headed straight to the peak of each one.

At this moment, the elders in charge of leading the team had already arrived at the meeting hall.

Zhuang Changhe, the eight major thrones, and the elders who stayed behind to guard the sect had arrived. However, no one was clamoring or discussing.

They all stood alone, listening to the experiences of the elders leading the team over the past month.

When they heard that a disciple from a certain peak had fallen into the trap of the demon race, everyone's heart could not help but clench. When they heard that their disciples had been defeated by the demon race one by one, their expressions became solemn again, finally, when they heard that the various powers in the eastern continent had intervened to help them, they gradually heaved a sigh of relief. ..

As the elder leading the team this time around, Lei Mingyuan, who was quite strong in all aspects, said with fear remaining in his heart.

“Master sect, the Red Moon that suddenly appeared is really evil. We can hardly go back!”

The Red Moon and the red light phenomenon came in a hurry and left in a very strange way. However, that short hour was enough to leave a deep impression on their minds.

Hearing the description of elder Lei, the other elders leading the team expressed their agreement.

After all, they were not the only ones who experienced the phenomenon. Other teams are experiencing the same thing. Fortunately, they had only faced a small group of demons at that time, and they were forced to die by the array formation.

When they spoke of the strange sight at that time, a serious expression appeared on the faces of the group of higher-ups.

Although they did not follow their disciples down the mountain, they could also feel the shocking killing aura of the mysterious heavenly sword sect. They couldn't help but be surprised.

It was just that they did not know what happened then the aura mysteriously disappeared again.

“Master, do you know what caused that Red Moon Phenomenon?”

As his voice faded, a sloppy old man dressed in green clothes slowly walked out of the void.

He carried a jar of raw wine, and his footsteps were light as if he drank too much.

After seeing who it was, everyone's eyes twinkled.

“We salute Grand uncle-master Sword.”

“Wake up, you bastards. Don't give me that trick. I'm not dead.”

Faced with everyone's enthusiasm, the careless old man showed a very disdainful look.

That bastard? !

The youngest of the people present were all hundreds of years old. After hearing this, they all revealed awkward smiles.

The person in front of them was the current master Zhuang Changhe, the Grand Elder.

Few people remember his name. The older generation called him the old monster sword.

After a hundred years of seclusion, he finally overcame the lightning tribulation and broke through to the Ascension realm.

When he sent his disciples down the mountain to kill the demons, Zhuang Changhe had asked the old monster sword to follow him in secret.

This time, when the disciples returned, he had followed them all the way back.

“Thank you, Grand uncle-master Sword, for your help along the way. If it wasn't for you secretly helping, I'm afraid we wouldn't even know if we would still be standing here today!”

Hearing this, the old monster sword waved its hand disapprovingly and leaned on the seat of honor with the wine jar in its hand.

“No need to talk about these things. If I let you all die, those old men will jump out of their coffins and point at my nose and curse.”

As he spoke, he looked at Zhuang Changhe.

“Xiaohe, why did you call me?”

Xiaohe? ! They had not expected the sect master to have such a simple nickname!

When everyone heard Zhuang Changhe's Old Monster Sword Address, they couldn't help but laugh.

Zhuang Changhe, who was standing to the side, looked embarrassed. “Ahem, sir, there are so many people here. Can you give me a face? I represent the sect master now.”

“Good, Son. After becoming a sect master, you don't recognize me as your master anymore, right?”

“You Scammer! Why didn't I kill you with one palm back then? Why are you pissing me off like this now?”

Everyone laughed bitterly! After not meeting for so many years, this great uncle master's sword was still as graceful as ever. He was as dashing and domineering as ever.

For a moment, everyone lowered their heads and looked at the tip of their toes.

In the Blackheaven Sword Sect, everyone knew that these great uncles had strange temperaments. He is a classic example of a sharp tongue but a soft heart. If they looked at him a few more times, they might even curse him.

“Master, I was wrong. I didn't mean it that way!”

Zhuang Changhe had a bitter expression on his face. He wants to slap himself. Why should he provoke his master when he could provoke anyone? Now, he's a little embarrassed!

“Fifty quality wine jars, and I will forgive you.”

uh..

Everyone is dumbfounded. Fortunately, they lowered their heads and no one noticed.

Hearing Zhuang Changhe's promise of a hundred quality wine jars, the old monster's sword expression slightly eased.

“Say, say. Why did you call me? I still have to find Ling ‘ER to drink later.”

Hearing that they were about to start a business, everyone raised their heads.

Zhuang Changhe said seriously, “Master, did you see anything unusual when you went down the mountain this time?”

“Unusual? You mean when the Red Moon is in the sky and red lights fill the sky!”

At this moment, the old monster sword also put away his frivolous expression. He held his beard as if he was remembering something.

While he was thinking, he occasionally took a sip or two sips of wine.

Until the wine jar was empty, he clicked his tongue as if he was a drunkard.

“That time, I found something unusual. It seems like the demon race is using another method to summon an extremely powerful demon lord.”

Whahuh? The demon race could actually summon a demon king! ! !

Everyone is in an uproar.

Zhuang Changhe was the most shocked because he knew the secret of the demon race at the bottom of the cliff behind the mountain. That cliff was once the gateway of the demon race world to the barren east, but now the old monster sword said that the demon race did not need a gate, either, they could also come to the eastern barren through other means!

How does this not surprise him!

In that case, aren't the gates they guarded useless?

No wonder even though the demon race had made such a big step, they had never made a move against the mysterious Heaven Sword Sect.

Goddamn bum! The demon race was trying to take advantage of this situation!

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