Enduring humiliation for three years, seizing the elixir, the treasure, and the holy maiden.

Su Chen had some understanding of these intricacies.

Cultivators above the Mahayana stage never get involved in any battles in order to comprehend the more profound Dao.

That was a true reclusive master.

The rise and fall of ordinary sects are nothing but dust in the eyes of those people.

To leave behind a sacred monument is indeed a rare opportunity in the spirit world.

But this time, he won't go.

Having only recently entered the Spirit Realm, I am unfamiliar with the various cultivation methods and techniques.

They hadn't even gotten a firm foothold in Haori Sect.

At this point, stability is the priority, not immediate gains.

Disciples had already stepped forward in the square.

"This disciple is willing to go!"

"This disciple volunteers!"

Many others hung their heads and remained motionless.

Those people's only concern was that they were afraid of dying on the way, thus losing all their opportunities.

A surge of spiritual energy rose from behind the plaza.

A moon-white robe descended through the air, while a blue-green sword hovered above his head, its clear sound ringing out.

Han Yue.

interesting!

Master Yunmeng could naturally see that this disciple's cultivation had greatly improved.

If it weren't for Su Chen, I originally intended to marry Lin Yazhi to this guy.

Unfortunately, that's impossible now.

But he does have a great-granddaughter, Meng'er.

Meng'er was less gifted from a young age, and her cultivation progressed very slowly.

Fortunately, she is gentle and extremely cute.

Why not...

"it is good."

"Han Yue".

"Having just broken through to the Void Refinement stage, he has already mastered the final sword strike of the Rain Sword Intent."

"good."

Han Yue bowed to the emperor.

"Disciple Han Yue, I volunteer to go into battle."

"On this journey, I will ensure that no cultivator from the lower realms will make a fool of my Haori Sect."

That guy's words were quite sarcastic.

Many disciples were surprised that Han Yue, who was usually gentle and refined, would say such a thing.

Several female cultivators, in particular, were gritting their teeth at that moment.

He had a knowing look on his face.

Ugh...

This is love, love can turn into hate.

Su Chen looked up, as if he were looking at a fool.

Who wants to see him make a fool of himself?

Do you have time for this?

ill?

This illness is no less severe than that of Jiang Yun of the Tai Xuan Sect.

Don't repeat the same trick as Jiang Yun back then.

Master Yunmeng coughed from the main seat.

He dared not forget a single word of Li Changfeng's instructions.

No one is allowed to lay a hand on Su Chen.

This is a major event, involving a mid-stage Mahayana practitioner.

"You've got guts, kid."

Master Yunmeng's tone softened somewhat.

"However, there is one thing you must remember."

"Su Chen is now a disciple of our sect, and also a true disciple of the Supreme Elder Li Changfeng."

"In terms of seniority, I am of the same generation as all the elders."

"We are both the pride of our sect."

Don't go against him.

"So as not to needlessly damage one's resolve to follow the Dao."

Han Yue's shoulders trembled slightly.

Naturally, he was extremely dissatisfied.

A true disciple? On par with the elders?

On what grounds?

Whether it was because of that treasure that was comparable to his own, or because he had a master at the Mahayana stage.

"Disciple understands."

Han Yue lowered his head, his words deserving of obedience.

He turned around and charged straight at Su Chen.

"So it is said that..."

"From now on, you can no longer call me Senior Brother; you should call me Martial Uncle."

He uttered those two words.

"Then please ask, Uncle-Master."

"Do you dare to go with me to fight the enemy?"

The square fell silent.

Hundreds of eyes fell on the figure in the side seat.

Su Chen had already mentally calculated the whole situation.

What kind of bullshit war between good and evil is this?

This gimmick is hilarious!

The truly powerful are those who observe from afar...

A bunch of low-level cultivators fighting to the death?

If I, Su Chen, could fall for such a foolish trick, I would have lived in vain.

They crawled out of a pile of dead bodies, after all.

Let's find another opportunity to comprehend the sacred stele.

It's getting more and more disgusting to listen to!

If you're in the late stage of the Void Refinement realm, you might consider it.

The Battle of the Spirit Beast Mountain Range of the Fallen Cloud Sect.

Su Chen finally understood the thoughts of those in positions of power.

Especially considering his high position in the Xuanhuang Continent.

They would never put themselves in danger for the sake of any power or influence.

"I wouldn't dare."

Su Chen didn't hesitate at all.

"I am new to the Spirit Realm and am quite unfamiliar with the ways of cultivators there."

"As for cultivation level..."

Su Chen shrugged.

When it comes to feigning weakness and hiding one's shortcomings, who can compare to me, Grandpa?

"I'm a coward, I'm afraid of dying."

She looked at Li Changfeng with a pitiful expression.

Li Changfeng's face darkened, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Shame!

But he had already experienced firsthand what kind of person his own apprentice was.

Everyone else was stunned.

Don't you care about saving face?

He didn't try to impress Lin Zhiya.

Unexpectedly, they immediately backed down.

"this..."

"Wasn't it him who was beating up Senior Brother Han that day?"

"Those who come from the lower realms are truly no match for the world."

When Han Yue saw that Su Chen wasn't responding, he almost vomited.

Master Yunmeng laughed heartily.

This kid is truly extraordinary.

He truly deserves to be Li Changfeng's prized disciple.

With such a profound mind, he must have already seen through the true intentions behind this battle between good and evil.

If one day it truly gains momentum, it might not be a bad thing for the Haori Sect.

Let alone Li Changfeng, I myself am eager to cultivate him properly.

That silly girl Lin Zhiya has terrible taste.

She actually likes Han Yue.

"So cowardly."

"What qualifications do you have to be our senior uncle?"

"What qualifications do you have to be a true disciple of the Supreme Elder?"

"How could someone like her be worthy of our sect's Holy Maiden!"

Han Yue cupped his hands in greeting and said something with a dark face.

He, who has always prided himself on being upright, has now realized this.

His hatred for Su Chen had already affected his Dao heart.

I've actually let myself become this jealous person.

Can...

The square erupted in uproar.

Su Chen then slowly stood up.

Those eyes swept over, carrying a hint of sneer.

"That woman, Lin Zhiya, as a saintess, didn't even come herself."

"Why is Su not good enough for him?"

"But speaking of which, this saintess has been quite good to me."

"Serving me, her husband, every day..."

"Su couldn't bear to see her go either!"

These words were naturally meant to corrupt the other party's resolve.

Come to think of it, that woman didn't seem to have any ill intentions towards me.

After all, they lived together peacefully.

I just don't know if I can sabotage myself.

Han Yue was speechless after hearing those words.

My Dao Heart is shattered!!!

No, this can't be true....

Just then, a slender figure walked over unhurriedly.

Her plain gauze dress trailed on the jade steps, and the jade bell hanging from her waist remained silent.

"Saintess Lin Zhiya, you're late."

All eyes in the square shifted to another direction.

Many disciples exchanged glances, all waiting to see what would happen.

The saintess has arrived.

They would definitely volunteer.

Over the years, she has been the one in the sect who cares most about dignity.

Every time the demonic forces invaded her territory, she was always the first to stand up.

Lin Zhiya walked to the steps, bowed to the elders on the cloud platform, and then bowed deeply to the person in the main seat.

"This disciple greets the Supreme Elder and all the other elders."

Get up.

Master Yunmeng raised his hand.

Lin Zhiya straightened up.

"This disciple has come here only to clarify one matter with the sect."

"I am about to break through to the next level and it is inconvenient for me to participate in this battle."

The uproar in the square suddenly fell silent.

On the cloud platform, a Integration Elder was the first to react.

"Since the Holy Maiden is about to break through, she should naturally focus on breaking through."

"Our sect has its own outstanding disciples to fight."

"The saintess need not worry."

"Exactly."

Another elder nodded in agreement.

Lin Zhiya naturally heard Su Chen's shameful words.

She actually said she served him every day?

At this moment, he wished he could kill Su Chen with a single sword strike.

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