Chapter 983
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Mu Yan's group of three, as well as the bald donkey, traveled for more than half a month before they finally arrived at the Tian Xuan Mountains, where the Xiao Yao School was located.
Along the way, listening to Luo Yu's incessant chatter, Mu Yan already knew that the Xiao Yao Sect was a very, very poor sect.
However, when she truly saw her own sect's encampment, Muyan was still thoroughly shocked.
"Little Senior Sister, Little Senior Sister, we're finally here." Luo Yu rushed to Muyan's side excitedly, hugging her and shaking her hands.
The young man's canine teeth and two deep dimples appeared, making him look even cuter.
But Muyan looks in the direction that Luo Yu is pointing at, but she doesn't see any buildings that look like the encampment of a sect, "Where is there a sect? There are only a few thatched cottages over there. "
She looked again and again. There really wasn't any sect encampment, only a few dilapidated thatched cottages that would sway in the wind and rain.
Well, although this thatched hut was built in a ring shape with a two-story wooden house in the middle, it looked more imposing than an ordinary farmhouse.
But no matter how imposing it was, it was still a thatched hut!
Mu Yan turns to look at Luo Yu.
Luo Yu blinked her eyes and said innocently, "Those thatched cottages are the base of our Xiao Yao School!"
Once again, Mu Yan feels her vision going black.
She steadied herself and asked, unwilling to give up, "Is this the branch of the Xiaoyao Sect?"
"No, the Carefree Sect doesn't have a branch, so this is the only place we have."
Mu Yan gritted her teeth. "But the Xiaoyao Sect is a sect. How many people can live in those thatched cottages?"
She paused and asked suspiciously, "Don't tell me that there are only the three of us in the entire sect?"
"How is that possible!" Luo Yu immediately retorted. "The sect has Youngest Martial Uncle, Eldest Martial Brother, Second Martial Brother, Third Martial Brother …"
"Stop!" Mu Yan interrupted him, "Just tell me, how many people are there in the sect?"
Luo Yu grinned, revealing his signature cute smile, "Including senior sister, there are already nine of us! Ah, Sixth Senior Martial Sister, you don't know, but before you came, the Xiao Yao School hadn't had a new disciple for a long time. "
Mu Yan simply wants to raise her head and ask the heavens, speechless.
Nine people? So many?!
Heavens, is this really a sect?
He was also the king of the mountain who had gathered together to become a bandit!
Wait a minute, even if they were bandits, it was impossible for there to be only nine people!
However, Luo Yu was still calling out to her excitedly. "Sixth Senior Sister, hurry up. I've already used the Communication Amulet to inform Senior Brother and Senior Sister that I've brought back beautiful Senior Sister. Big Senior Brother and the rest will definitely prepare good food. We can't let Master take them all! "
Muyan looks up to the sky and sighs, alright! This was the sect that she had chosen herself, so even if she had to kneel down, she had to stay!
Seeing Luo Yu excitedly running into a pile of thatched huts, Muyan could only lead the little donkey and leisurely follow.
The closer she got to the thatched hut, the more she saw the crumbling plaque with the words "Xiaoyao Sect" written on it. Mu Yan sighed again.
Didn't they say that appearance was very important?
No wonder no one has entered the Xiaoyao Sect for so many years.
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