Face like a peach blossom

Many people on the side peak were talking about Yun Qianyu. Someone passed by and recognized Yun Qianyu.

Those who recognized Yun Qianyu were the disciples in charge of cleaning up the peaks.

They were originally villagers at the foot of the mountain, so they recognized Yun qianxin.

One of them couldn't help but sneer."That's the sect leader. Her spirit power cultivation is extremely high. She can crush you all with one little finger. Do you still want to be with her?"

The people who spoke instantly turned pale.

At this time, Yun Qianyu stopped and slowly looked back.

Although she still looked as beautiful as a painting, her dark eyes flashed with a cold light.

Those who saw it were shocked, and many of them knelt down subconsciously.

"Greetings, sect master."

Yun Qianyu snorted coldly and said,"if you continue to talk nonsense in the future, I don't think there's a need for your tongue."