Chapter 12. Sect Leader Senior Brother

As they got closer and closer to the mountain village, they immediately heard a burst of noise!

 "Not good!" What Jia Feiyu and the others didn't expect was ...

 At this moment, Jia Feiyu didn't care about his demeanor as he flicked his sleeves and started running like crazy!

 When the others saw this, they also hurriedly chased after him.

 When they reached the place, Jia Feiyu seemed struck by lightning. He was stunned on the spot. He subconsciously raised one hand, and his lips trembled. It took a lot of effort to spit out a few words.

 "This! What's going on?"

 "We're finished! I'm finished!"

 The fat man sat on the ground, panting as he tried to calm his breathing. He shouted, and his voice sounded like he was about to cry.

 Their despair was due to the entrance of Li Yang's simple and crude shop.

 It was already packed with people. Jia Feiyu and the others could easily recognize the disciples queuing up. They were all disciples from the Northern Crimson Peak!

 And now, these disciples who were familiar with each other on regular days were lined up in a long line as if someone had warned them!

 It was not easy to stand too far away.

 Quite some people made a turn and formed another line at the back of the line!

 The furthest one was almost behind Li Yang's store!

 Everyone stretched out their necks. Regardless of whether they were men or women, they did not care about their image at all. They stuck their heads out and looked ahead frantically. Their expressions were full of anxiety, and they were mumbling something non-stop.

 "Why isn't it my turn yet!"

 "The senior brother in front, eat faster!"

 "Damn it, I should have come earlier. I was a little late. Why am I so late? "

 At the front of the group.

 Li Yang stood in the kitchen, constantly turning the iron pot in his hands.

 The disciples in line held their bowls, expressions extremely serious as if they were about to fight.

 Under the impatient urging of the others, the disciple held the bowl in one hand and waved his other hand continuously. "Junior Brother, pack more, pack more. Your senior brother has a big appetite!"

 Li Yang smiled and shook his head when he saw how anxious the disciple was. He didn't mind him at all. Instead, he gave the disciple a lot of egg-fried rice. In that small bowl, there was a massive pile of rice.

 "Senior brother, you're too greedy!"

 "That's right; there are still so many people behind us!"

 When the others saw this, they were immediately unhappy. However, this disciple was full of smiles. He held his bowl and sat at the side, eating happily. As he ate, he bragged about how delicious it was, making the people at the back of the line so angry that they were desperate to start eating.

 The next disciple was very special. When it was his turn, he only ordered about half a bowl of rice, unusually. He did not sit at the side but stood straight at the front of the line and started to eat.

 Before the others could open their mouths to scold him, the disciple had already finished the rice in his bowl in two or three bites. With his cheeks puffed up, he ran to the side to wash the bowls and chopsticks while chewing. Then, he impatiently went to the back of the line.

 Some even directly rejected the bowl Li Yang prepared. Under everyone's incredulous gazes, they took out the iron pot they had just stolen from the canteen. "Junior Brother, I've prepared my bowl and chopsticks so I won't trouble you!"

 Before this disciple could move, a few legs stretched out from who knows where and kicked him in the butt, kicking him out of the line.

 "Who is it? Come out!"

 Under everyone's innocent expressions, the disciple holding the iron pot flew into a rage. Still, after muttering a few words, he was defeated and obediently put away the massive iron pot.

 ...

 On the other side, on one of the Nine luminaries peaks.

 Dressed in a simple and elegant white dress, with only a golden tassel at the waist, Qi Qingyao, now the senior brother of the leadership of the Nine Planet Sect, was slowly walking down the mountain.

 As the senior brother and the sect leader, her daily affairs were naturally very complicated, such as the distribution of the monthly allowance today.

 Qi Qingyao was required to conduct a spot check on the distribution of resources this month to prevent handyman disciples from maliciously oppressing or pocketing the sect's reputation.

 Of course, although Qi Qingyao was the sect leader, she was a beautiful woman with a slender waist.

 However, Qi Qingyao's name gave people a feeling of coquettishness, but her appearance did not resemble a pure and sweet girl.

 No matter who saw Qi Qingyao's true face, they would only think of one word.

 Heroic spirit!

 Although her skin was beautiful, under her delicate brows, her eyes were full of scrutiny, as if she could open her mouth to ask something at any time.

 However, even with such a special temperament, Qi Qingyao's face could also be called a National beauty.

 Moreover, she was the leader of this generation of disciples.

 Without a doubt, Qi Qingyao was the most talented person in the entire Nine Planet Sect. This was also the criteria for selecting the senior head brother of each generation. It did not matter whether it was male or female. One could become the senior head brother if one's talent were outstanding.

 Of course, compared to the title of head senior brother, the disciples of the Nine Planet Sect were more willing to call Qi Qingyao 'Big Senior Sister.'

 As the eldest Senior Sister, Qi Qingyao did not disappoint the expectations of the Nine Planet Sect's master and other elders.

 Other than the sect master and Elder Jiu Yao, Qi Qingyao's cultivation was almost on par with the other guardian elders. She was indeed the number one disciple in the Nine Planet Sect!

 Under such a reputation, there was a heavy responsibility.

 As the eldest Senior Sister, Qi Qingyao had to advance steadily and maintain her advantage in cultivation. She also had to make sure that the sect master and the other elders were in seclusion.

 They were responsible for the safety of the sect.

 This was the responsibility of the sect's head senior brothers, and it was also a way for the Nine Planet Sect to cultivate successors.

 Under such heavy pressure, Qi Qingyao, naturally proud and unwilling to admit defeat, had to find ways to prove her excellence and show that the sect master and the others had not trusted her wrongly.

 Therefore, Qi Qingyao was very strict with herself, whether in her daily cultivation or on the fifteenth day of the month.

 Other than being strict with herself.

 To ensure that there would be no mistakes during her 'Term,' Qi Qingyao would inevitably be a little harsh on her fellow disciples.

 If the other disciples wanted to choose the person, they were most afraid of ...

 For most people who had never seen the elder, the first person to be chosen was probably Qi Qingyao.

 Among all the strict requirements and rules, Qi Qingyao placed the most importance on the safety of the sect.

 It was also because she was too proud that she wanted to do things perfectly.

 Therefore, when it came to safety.

 Qi Qingyao's words could no longer be harsh but hinted at a conspiracy theory.