Blood seeped from Yu Rong's forehead, her soul trembled violently, and her eyes widened as if she couldn't believe that Yu Fengyuan really dared to kill her.

"Senior sister, I don't want to die, how could you be so heartless as to kill me?"

Seeing that Yu Rong had completely stopped breathing, Yu Fengyuan murmured.

"Yu Rong, I regret it. I regret that I only turned you into a cripple. You shouldn't be alive."

"Mother—" Lin Xingling screamed, "You killed my mother, why don't you just die?"

Yu Fengyuan had even targeted Yu Rong, so naturally she wouldn't let these two go. Lin Yiyan's face turned ashen. He had never taken Yu Fengyuan seriously, waiting only to take her life after his breakthrough. He never expected to become a stray dog.

Looking at the three corpses, Yu Fengyuan felt unusually calm.

Her master only accepted her and Yu Rong as his disciples. Both of them were orphans who had been begging since childhood. Later, their master took them in as his disciples, took good care of them, and provided them with a means to make a living. She always thought they were her closest relatives.

Later, Yu Rong met Lin Yiyan. The young girl was in love and Yu Rong was happy every day. She originally thought this man was very good, but she found that he did not respect Yu Rong at all. He took Yu Rong's virginity before they were even married, and he was even unwilling to ask his master to marry Yu Rong.

Although these women of the martial arts world are not bound by formalities, they would not engage in illicit relationships or elope directly with someone.

Yu Rong possessed unparalleled talent, and her master originally intended to groom her as the future sect leader. However, after meeting Lin Yiyan, she lost interest in martial arts and her mind was filled with thoughts of love and romance.

Knowing that her master was on the verge of a breakthrough and needed the Flowing Cloud Zither to stabilize his mind, Yu Rong stole it without hesitation. Her master died because he was too disappointed and was invaded by his inner demons, causing his meridians to sever.

She couldn't bring herself to kill her, hoping that one day Yu Rong would repent and spare her life.

Yu Fengyuan later chased after Lin Yiyan and was about to kill him, but Yu Rong blocked his way, causing Lin Yiyan to escape and her plan to fail.

Since Lin Yiyan broke through and became the new sect leader, many disciples of Xianmiao Valley have been harmed by the Northern Scripture Sect.

She then realized that Yu Rong was a selfish person who lived in her own world forever. She was incapable of repentance; in her heart, men were the most important thing.

"Junior sister, if only you hadn't been accepted as a disciple by Master, I really regret taking you under my wing."

She was a few years older than Yu Rong. When she saw that Yu Rong was about to die, she took him begging and they made their way to the territory of Xianmiao Valley.

If she had been left to die of starvation, her master would not have died.

...........

After Yao Feiran obtained the Liuyun Suqin, she studied it for a while and explored it. She stared at the black back, and her luck seemed to have changed.

She used her inner energy to drive the process and discovered that a word was beginning to manifest. Once the flow of inner energy was cut off, the manifested word disappeared. She continued to input the word until fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and a sonic killing technique appeared before her eyes.

"The Wind-Breaking Melody of the Qin"

"So there's a cultivation technique here, but it requires the strength of a grandmaster."

Reversal of Fate Bead: "This technique should surpass all the techniques you've learned. It has very high energy. Hurry up and learn it."

"understood."

From then on, Xianmiao Valley developed rapidly, while the imperial court remained silent, and a strange calm settled between the two.

After Yao Feiran became a grandmaster, she collected various martial arts techniques from different places and felt that her strength was constantly increasing, but she did not have a real sense of how much.

Yu Fengyuan appeared at the door: "Sect Leader, something extraordinary has been created."

"I'll go take a look."

Upon reaching an uninhabited hilltop, a black cannon was unleashed. Forged entirely of refined iron, with walls several inches thick, it appeared to weigh a staggering ten thousand pounds.

With Yu Fengyuan's command, artillery fire landed on the mountainside, creating a deafening roar, sending rocks flying, and blasting a crater several meters wide into the mountaintop.

"Sect Leader, what exactly do you intend to do with this thing?"

"Revenge!"

"Your enemy is the Yuan Dynasty's royal family, right? They have absolutely no need for this thing; it's only needed during major military battles."

"Yes, after we wiped them out, the world would be without a ruler and there would inevitably be turmoil. So I reluctantly became the emperor to stabilize the situation."

"..."

Yu Fengyuan has never thought about establishing a new dynasty; this sect leader is truly audacious.

But that sounds pretty exciting.

Yao Feiran has mastered the Broken Wind Melody Qin Manual to the final level. Now everything is ready, and she is just waiting to go to the capital to settle this grudge.

Just as she was about to leave Immortal Valley, someone informed her: "Sect Leader, there is a monk outside requesting an audience."

"What monk?"

"He didn't say anything, he just kept chanting 'Amitabha Buddha' and saying he wanted to see the sect leader."

Yao Feiran was completely baffled, but she still let the person in.

As soon as the other party entered, Yao Feiran sensed that he was a master. He was wearing a patchwork robe, his cloth shoes were spotless, his hair was completely white, but his skin was as tender as a child's, and his eyes were filled with compassion and serenity.

An ordinary grandmaster probably couldn't withstand even one move.

"Benefactor Yao, all suffering in the sea of ​​misery is due to attachment. The butcher's knife in your hand cannot cut through attachment. When will the cycle of revenge end? Only by letting go can you find freedom."

"What nonsense are you spouting? I don't believe in Buddhism, speak in a language I can understand."

Yao Feiran was full of impatience. This monk was trying to persuade her to let go of her hatred. When the Yao family was wiped out, this monk didn't advise the murderer to show mercy. Now she was just one step away from the end, and this monk came over.

"You should let go of the calamity that wiped out your family back then. The people were innocent. If you kill the emperor, it will cause turmoil again, just like it did twenty years ago, and the people will suffer."

"I refuse."

"If you insist on remaining stubbornly ignorant, this humble monk has no choice but to stop you."

"Master, what's this bald monk's nickname in the martial arts world?"

Upon hearing the words "bald monk," Yu Fengyuan smiled awkwardly: "This should be Master Dinghui, the abbot of Huayan Temple. He was already a grandmaster thirty years ago. People in the martial arts world say that he is compassionate and saves the world."

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