The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 113 The Mystery of the Massacre
Watching the man in black robes play with the Flame Dragon Fire Crystal with obvious enjoyment, Feng Ling felt that things weren't so simple.

"Indeed! That's exactly right." After readily admitting it, the withered old man's eyes flickered, but then, remembering the other party's impending death, he sighed and added, "Alas! To let you die knowing the truth, I might as well tell you!"

"Old man, are you so sure it's me who will die?" Feng Ling sneered. When he said "before I die," he wasn't referring to himself.

Who would be so foolish as to curse themselves to death before they even die?

"Hehe...!" A laugh devoid of any emotion rang out, seemingly unconcerned about the provocative tone in the other person's words.

"That's true, as annoying as ever!" The old man in black robes had slightly red eyes, as if Feng Ling had stirred up memories.
"More than a decade ago, I was also a member of the Sulfurfire Sect!" The withered old man looked up at the solid stone wall above him.

She murmured, "Even Yu Yang's mother, Shu Qiao, and Sun Yunshan... were involved!"

"What!?" The man in purple was about to launch a surprise attack, but due to the shocking information, he temporarily abandoned his plan. He also subconsciously ignored the way the withered old man addressed the woman.

"Just treat this as a story!" He glanced at the man in purple, a hint of sadness flashing in his withered eyes.

He continued, "Back then, Shu Qiao and I were deeply in love, but because Sun Yunshan interfered, Huo Yangzi forcibly separated us!"

As they were talking, the scene changed...

"Virtual image formation...!" Watching the withered old man wave his hand to isolate himself from the outside world, Feng Ling was full of admiration. At least he couldn't do that yet.

It's not that the technique of cultivating this move is particularly difficult, but rather that the condition for using this move is that one's cultivation level must reach the late stage of the eleventh level of the legendary realm!

“Master, you can no longer protect Junior Brother Bai! He has been practicing heretical and evil arts behind the sect's back and has already fallen into the demonic path!” A magnetic voice instantly attracted Feng Ling’s attention.

In an elegant pavilion amidst a virtual mountain range, a man in white kneels respectfully before a solemn old man with hair in his hair and white robes.

Seeing that the other party remained unmoved with her eyes closed, the man rolled her eyes and earnestly advised again, "Can you really bear to watch Junior Sister Shu lose her mind along with Junior Brother Bai?"

"Sigh...!" The old man sighed upon hearing this, already resolving to abolish the cultivation of the so-called 'Junior Brother Bai' mentioned by the man. "Go to the Cliff of Repentance and bring Bai Wu here!"

"Yes, Master!" The man replied with a joyful expression and immediately rushed out with high spirits, not caring or even how the old man would view him.

"Yunshan, you're too hasty!" After the man in white stepped out of the room, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, looking somewhat disappointed in his eldest disciple, clearly not valuing him highly.

"Bai Wu, I hope you won't blame your master!" A trace of apology flashed in Huo Yangzi's dim old eyes. After all, he was the one who bought that heretical cult manual at a high price and personally handed it to Bai Wu, enticing him to cultivate it.

Getting up and walking out of the room, Huo Yangzi gazed into the distance and murmured, "As long as Shu Qiao and Yun Shan's marriage goes through..."

Yunshan will temporarily borrow the clan's most precious treasure to help me break through to the legendary level! Then, I can be reborn and live a few more years!

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The clouds and mist swirled around the edge of the Cliff of Contemplation... A handsome man in black sat cross-legged, eyes closed, intently meditating. This man bore a striking resemblance to the old man withered and aged.

"Bai Lang, you'd better leave quickly! With your current peak ninth level cultivation, apart from Master and a few elders, no one in the sect can stop you!" Suddenly, a woman dressed in a pale yellow dress appeared at the edge of the cliff. Her beautiful attire was eight parts similar to Sun Yuyang's.

"Qiao'er, what brings you here!" Sensing something, the man in black immediately stood up, opened his arms, and hugged Shu Qiao who rushed towards him.

"I just saw...!" Just as I was about to say something, a strong masculine aura surged into my heart.

Their hearts pounded in unison. Then, as if on cue, the woman changed her mind and whispered in his ear, "Bai Lang, take me this time!"

"Mmm~!" Bai Wu nodded lightly and kissed the red lips. The temperature seemed to be rising, and even the cold wind at the edge of the cliff carried a hint of warmth.

"Eek~...!" As pale yellow and black petals fell to the ground, spring was in full bloom on the edge of the Cliff of Repentance...

But the good times didn't last long!
After a stick of incense had burned, the man in white arrived in a flurry with a group of people.

"Quickly, come with me to guard the demon!" After surrounding and sealing off the exit of the entire cliff, the man in white had an idea. Knowing that he was no match for Bai Wu in a one-on-one fight, he casually called over a few of his fellow disciples.

"Yes, Senior Brother!" After several disciples responded, they gritted their teeth and pushed forward. The others who didn't move breathed a sigh of relief, daring not to speak out.

They weren't stupid; they knew perfectly well that the other side wanted to find some people to be used as cannon fodder in case the man in black became desperate and fought back to the death!
"No need to call for help, I'm already out!" The man in black, dressed in a pale yellow dress that fluttered in the wind, walked out of the cave with a rosy-cheeked, shy woman in his right hand.

"Qiaomei, what are you doing here again?" Everyone else remained silent, except for one annoyed voice that kept nagging, "You don't know...!"

"Let's go, Senior Brother Sun!" The man in black frowned, used telepathy to soothe the beautiful woman who had just experienced such a thing, and then curled his lip in disdain, saying, "Tie me up immediately, before I change my mind!"

"Hmph!" The man in white gave a signal with his eyes, and several people beside him immediately stepped forward with ropes, their hands and feet trembling as they began to tie him up...

"Let's see if you're this tough when you see your master later!" The white-robed man breathed a sigh of relief after binding Bai Wu.

If the man in front of him really resisted, he really wouldn't have any way to deal with him.

But with so many fellow disciples present, he had no choice but to take action. And if he couldn't withstand the attack, wouldn't he become a laughingstock?
Now I can finally put this unnecessary worry to rest!
"You five keep an eye on her. If she escapes, you will be held accountable!"

"Yes, Senior Brother, don't worry!"

Considering that Shu Qiao would cause trouble, the man in white took it upon himself to imprison her on the Cliff of Repentance.

Afterwards, the man in white led a group of people escorting the man in black to the Sulfur Fire Square to report back.

"Qiao'er, take care! I... have reached the tenth level!" Before leaving, Bai Wu left a message, emphasizing the word "tenth level" and silently thinking, "Master? I also have something to ask him!"

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(End of this chapter)