Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 110: Fellow Taoists, take care [ask for monthly tickets, request for subscription]

"Report——"

At this moment, a sect disciple came running over quickly. From his movements, it could be seen that this disciple was a powerful man with considerable strength.

"Reporting to the Young Master... the people we sent out... have already..."

The disciple of the Divine Sword Sect hesitated for a moment, looked up at the young sect leader, and was somewhat afraid to continue speaking.

"Speak--" Lu Liang's eyes were gleaming with might and he shouted, causing the disciple to collapse to the ground.

"Reporting to the young master, the sect disciples we arranged to go out and search for clues were... all slaughtered by the Blood River Sect. Many sect disciples were also killed."

"What did you say?"

The young leader of the Divine Sword Sect had a bad feeling in his heart, and with a wave of his right hand, an invisible soul force immediately grabbed the disciple.

"It is said that you killed the disciples of the Blood River Sect first, so they launched an attack on us at all costs, and there were also strong men in the Loose Immortal Realm who launched a sneak attack. All three Thunder Tribulation Elders of my Divine Sword Sect were killed."

Lu Liang felt a bit overwhelmed after hearing this. He tried hard to recall what had happened recently, but he didn't think of having killed a disciple of the Blood River Sect. Could it be that someone was impersonating him?
Lu Liang stroked his forehead gently. He had killed countless people in his life, and countless people had died in his hands. Because of this, when he learned about this, Lu Liang did not deny it immediately, but was thinking about when he did it.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded from outside the door: "Liang'er, what happened? Why would the Blood River Sect slaughter my Divine Sword Sect disciples at all costs!"

As the door opened, a middle-aged man in gorgeous robes walked in. The man was of extraordinary bearing, tall and straight, with anger filling his brows.

The middle-aged man was as dazzling as the sun. Even just looking at him would make one feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"Father."

Lu Liang immediately stood up, then glanced at the two people beside him. The latter also understood and turned away, giving the two a chance to be alone.

"Father, why are you here?"

"If you don't come soon, all the elders of the sect will be killed!"

Lu Zhendong waved his right hand, and a corpse of a Sanxian realm suddenly appeared in front of him. He said calmly: "This guy is an elder of the Xuehe Sect, in the early stage of Sanxian, and he actually killed three elders of my sect at the peak of Leijie at once."

"Father...I don't know about this either."

Hearing what Lu Liang said, Lu Zhendong frowned slightly. Could it be that someone was framing his son?
After all, his son was not a good person in Xiniu Hezhou...

Lu Zhendong said with an unhappy expression: "Whether you did it or not, in short, it's best not to leave the Divine Sword Sect recently, and my Divine Sword Sect has completely torn its face with the Blood River Sect."

Originally it was just a small matter, which was considered settled after a thorough investigation. However, who would have thought that the Blood River Sect would directly arrange for the immortals to be hunted down. This has completely torn up the alliance with the Cultivation Country, and what will follow will be a fight to the death.

As the leader of the Divine Sword Sect, Lu Zhendong naturally had to take action himself to kill the immortal on the spot.

Lu Liang stared with his eyes as bright as copper bells, and said angrily: "If I find out who did this, I, Lu Liang, will tear him into pieces!!!"

"Well, with father here, no one will dare to hurt you."

Lu Zhendong glanced at his son, and then continued to ask: "How are you and Nalan Xue, a disciple of Shenxuan Sect?" Nalan Xue is not only the genius of Shenxuan Sect, but also the princess of Xiuzhen Kingdom. Both of them have very high backgrounds. If he can use them for his own benefit, it means that he can have the best relationship with Xiuzhen Kingdom and Shenxuan Sect.

And their Divine Sword Sect could also become one of the top sects in Xiniu Hezhou. Lu Zhendong had already thought about this.

Speaking of the Ice Fairy Nalan Xue, Lu Liang became very angry. With his eyes wide open, he told his father what had happened recently.

After learning that the small Donglingnan Province actually had disciples of the Zuishen Sect, Lu Zhendong was obviously reluctant to believe it. After all, the disciples of the Zuishen Sect were so elusive that no one knew where they were.

If it is really the Zuishen Sect, we must not offend them.

Lu Zhendong was somewhat helpless, but he finally said, "Let's put this matter aside for now, and resolve the matter with the Blood River Sect first."

The threat from the Blood River Sect is too great. If we leave them alone, more disciples of the Divine Sword Sect will die in the future, and there may even be a tragedy of the entire sect being wiped out.
Therefore, Lu Zhendong decided to deal with the Xuehe Sect first. As for Ye Qian'an, he would make plans later.

Lu Liang looked at his father's back as he left, and thought to himself, "Who is it?"

Even if he racked his brains, he never thought that this matter was caused by Ye Qian'an...

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Several months later, the sect faced its most painful moment.

All the geniuses of the sect need to leave and go to the upper sect to practice.

Fujiwara Ten glanced at the group of guys who were reluctant to part with each other and said goodbye one by one, and snorted with disdain: "Are you all ready?"

Ye Qian'an looked at his master and uncle in front of him and said softly, "Master, uncle, after this separation, I don't know when we will meet again... I will practice diligently and strive to break through the shackles one day and become the first cultivator in Donglingnan Province to break through the Loose Immortal level."

Leng Qianning revealed a long-lost expression. Her slender jade fingers gently tidied up the hair on Ye Qian'an's face, and a voice as gentle as jade sounded.

"An'er, be careful when you go to the upper sect this time. If anything happens, crush the jade slip immediately and I will seek justice for you."

Leng Qianning placed the jade slip that still had some warmth in her hand in Ye Qian'an's arms. Seeing that the disciple she had watched grow up was about to leave, she naturally felt reluctant to let him go.

Di Junwan even said with tears in her eyes: "Xiao An'an, what should I do after you leave? I want to drink, I want to drink..."

Ye Qian'an sighed and said helplessly: "Okay, Uncle Master, I have put your wine in the bamboo house in Qingjing Peak. I will give the auspicious beast to you when the time comes."

After saying that, Ye Qian'an looked at Leng Qianning again, and said with a firm expression: "Thanks to Master's kindness, I don't know when I will return from this trip, but I promise that I will continue to practice hard with your expectations."

As he spoke, Ye Qian'an knelt on one knee towards Leng Qianning: "Please accept my disciple's greeting."

"My fellow Taoists, take care."

Leng Qianning's eyes couldn't help but become moist. At this moment, she didn't know what to say and could only look at Ye Qian'an in front of her silently.

The scene from the past appeared before his eyes again, just like what Ye Qian'an looked like when he just joined the sect...

(End of this chapter)