Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 727

Sang Yue didn't know why this Uncle Zhang wanted to kill her. She wanted to throw dirty water on a powerful man who claimed to be the embodiment of justice and link him with the despicable beast Tao Hua Lang purely out of her revengeful mentality.

Unexpectedly, her words made Uncle Zhang's pupils shrink slightly, and his serious expression became even colder.

Although the change was slight, his killing intent towards her became more and more determined and obvious, and it was obvious that his defense had been broken. Sang Yue, who realized this, suddenly realized it and laughed:
"No way? I guessed it right? No wonder you are so angry, you are the despicable elder brother? Do the Tianshi Sect know?"

The other party was already furious, and her words were like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pan, causing the anger that Master Zhang had been suppressing to explode. His hair stood on end in anger, and he attacked her with all his might, carrying his strong killing intent.

If there were any bystanders, they would have seen at a glance that he wanted to kill her instead of just teach her a lesson.

But Sang Yue didn't care about this, and she wasn't allowed to care at the moment. When his killing intent towards her reached its peak, she rushed forward with all her strength.

The two forces collided in mid-air with a loud bang, and a dazzling light exploded that illuminated half the sky.

After all, the opponent was a Nascent Soul. Although Sang Yue took the initiative to attack and took advantage of her own attack to block the opponent's terrifying power, Jiulongque opened the barrier in time to protect her, she was still hit by the opponent's astonishing power.

Both the man and the barrier were blasted far away and disappeared in the blink of an eye like a meteor.

Uncle Zhang was in a much better situation than her. He only had one arm cut off and was knocked back several feet. His hair crown was damaged, his face was covered with blood, and his clothes were stained with blood. He was almost torn to pieces by her sword energy.

He lowered his eyes and stared at his broken arm, his expression unchanged, but his eyes were fixed gloomily in the direction where the female cultivator disappeared, and he quickly moved to chase after her.

Suddenly, a strong suction force suddenly emerged from the ground and pulled him down without warning. He was stunned and just wanted to look up to see clearly, but he was suppressed by a pressure and forced to kneel on the ground.

Realizing that the other party's cultivation was several times higher than his, he was shocked and angry for a moment, but quickly gave up his strength to resist.

A good man will not suffer a loss in front of him, so he knelt down obediently, but secretly gathered his magic power and remained alert.

"Zhang Jiu," a young voice that was neither male nor female sounded slowly, "For the sake of a beast that killed innocent lives, are you going to make the same mistake again and again and follow in his footsteps?"

Zhang Jiu was already frightened by the opponent's strength, and now when he heard this voice, for some reason, he felt a surge of grief and tears in his heart.

Whether it was because of the pain in his heart, or because his temporary obsession with revenge for his former fellow disciples was revealed, he completely gave up resistance and this time he bowed his head to the ground in submission.

"Fortunately, Xiao Xiu is safe, otherwise, you would not have lived to see the dawn."

As he was speaking, a red sun burst out from the horizon, its dazzling light illuminating the large clouds, it was so magnificent.

How foolish it is to act against one's conscience for the sake of an old fellow disciple who has committed many evil deeds.

"Considering that you were unaware of what Tao Zhiyin had done, revenge was only a matter of a thought. Cutting off one of your arms was God's punishment for your inability to distinguish right from wrong." The voice said in a flat tone, "Tao Zhiyin brought this upon himself. You must not harbor any more resentment.

Go back and reflect on your mistakes, and practice hard."

After he finished speaking, the voice faded away, and there was silence all around. As the voice disappeared, it was as if some kind of boundary wall had opened, and finally the shouts of the disciples of the Tianshi Sect could be heard from deep in the dense forest:
"Uncle Master, Uncle Master!"

Zhang Jiu, who was still kneeling, sighed and said slowly: "I know my sins and will obey the will of the Lord."

He didn't know who the other person was, but just the other person's voice made him feel fear and submission. The overwhelming power made him secretly guess who it was. Regardless of whether he guessed right or not, he had no intention of resisting the other person's voice.

This strength is frightening, giving up resistance is the best decision.

The disciples flying overhead finally discovered his location and quickly sent a message to other disciples to come over. He was injured with a broken arm and could no longer lead the disciples on a journey. Other elders came over instead, and he returned to the Tianshi Sect to apologize to the headmaster.

He explained the reason, reflected on his mistakes and tempered his character behind closed doors. When he came out again, several decades had passed.

Of course, that's a story later.

After the voice disappeared, in a spacious and luxurious carriage traveling through the dense forest, two young followers sat on each side of the carriage, one of them made tea for the master who was leaning on the pillow, and the other held a box and frowned in confusion:

"My Lord, why don't we arrest that little Xiu and interrogate her? When she fought back just now, the Sky Demon Mirror was blindingly bright. There must be more than one artifact lost from the Daliang Demon Palace on her. Aren't you here to investigate this?"

"It's just by the way," the attendant on the other side corrected, "The master is bored and came out to relax."

"Okay," the attendant holding the box resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said gently, "Then why don't we just go and arrest her for questioning? Even if we don't try her, it won't be in vain if we can get her to hand over the magic weapon."

"Tsk," the lazy master disagreed, glancing sideways, "Let her hand it over? Why should we ask her to hand it over? Bullying the weak? Bullying others by taking advantage of your position? How is that different from Zhang Jiu?"

"My lord!" The attendant holding the box looked at him helplessly.

"Alas," the Lord waved his hands lazily, closing his eyes slightly, "The reason we tracked down the whereabouts of the magic weapons was because we were afraid that they would fall into the hands of people with bad intentions. Now they are in the hands of that little cultivator... It doesn't matter."

When a magic weapon falls into someone's possession, it can be said to be a blessing or a disaster.

But if all the magic weapons are in the possession of a certain person, this good fortune is more intriguing. It is not okay to rob them, and I disdain to do it. What if this is not her good fortune, but the item is returned to the original owner, wouldn't I be embarrassed?
"Forget it, let's go to Bixiao Palace."

"Yes."

The attendant holding the box put it away, turned around and sat outside the carriage, patting the two horses. The two horses, which were originally mortal bodies, suddenly became spiritual, stirring up a mortal dust. When the dust settled, there was no carriage at the place.

In the distant sky, two holy and agile Pegasus were spreading their wings and steadily flying away, disappearing into the clouds in the blink of an eye...

Thousands of miles away, in a deep and dense forest, the sound of flowing water and the clear chirping of birds in the forest are a bit noisy. But compared with a certain ignorant monster, the sound of birds and flowing water is much more pleasant.

"Master, you are not dead, it's incredible." In the manor space, Ah Man, who was also exhausted, said venomously, "Did that Yuanying show mercy?"

That's it. Does this count as owing the other party a favor?

It was clearly the other party's fault, but because the other party was soft-hearted, he spared the life of the master. According to the master's hometown on Earth, this can also be considered a favor, right?

"Bullshit," Sang Yue, who was lying beside a stream on a mountain, had a blank expression on her face, communicating with her contracted beast through her mind. "There are many good words of advice in my hometown, such as, if you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman. Stop talking nonsense and pour me some medicine."

"I can't fall down," Ah Man tried to move his tail, but it didn't work. He was so bored, "I don't have the strength anymore."

It is a great loser, always having to work hard for each master until death. It really doesn't want to do this thankless job.

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