"Young hero, please spare my life!"
"I deserve to die. I'm not human. I repaid kindness with ingratitude and let down the little divine doctor's kindness!”
When Xue Gongyuan saw Su Li walking towards him, he knelt on the ground and slapped himself hard.
"Do you know your mistake now?"
Xue Gongyuan saw that Su Li did not make a move and was secretly happy. He lowered his head and his eyes were filled with hatred.
Kid, just you wait!
Suddenly, just as he was planning in his heart, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head. He completely lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
"Do you think there will be a next time?"
Su Li looked at the lifeless Xue Gongyuan and said coldly.
"And you guys, if Quan Zhen Sect's Daoist Priest Chong Yang was here, he would probably be so angry that he would come back to life!”
Huashan Sect was a sect that was created by Hao Datong, one of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, to preserve a portion of the Quanzhen orthodoxy when the Southern Song Dynasty was destroyed.
Back then, even though there were a few people who had misbehaved, Quan Zhen Sect was still considered a big sect. It was unlike Mount Hua now, which had become a place to hide evil!
"If you make a mistake, you have to pay the price. I hope you will still be lucky in your next life!”
"Spare me!"
In the face of Su Li's ghost-like figure, the Huashan disciples had no way to escape. Before long, the only person left with black gas between his eyebrows was Lu Renchuan.
"Come here, I have something I need you to do!”
"Young hero, please instruct me!"
Lu Renchuan looked at the tragic scene around him, and his legs could not help but tremble.
"Take me to the Secret Art Pavilion on Mount Hua!”
"Ah, this…Yes!"
When Lu Renchuan thought of this ruthless man's methods, he did not dare to hesitate and immediately became a glorious guide.
Huashan's Secret Pavilion!
Just as the two of them were about to step into the Hidden Skills Pavilion, a Huashan disciple ran over and blocked them.
Su Li glanced at him and saw a familiar black aura between his brows. She casually pointed at it and then fell silent.
"Ding!"
"Bah!"
"Who are you to stop Young Master Su? You don't have eyes!"
"Hehe, Young Master Su, please!"
"Yes."
Su Li walked into the pavilion. Behind him was an excited Lu Renchuan.
"The Huashan Sect indeed inherited part of the Quan Zhen Sect's teachings. There are countless martial arts and cultivation techniques. It seems like we have a huge harvest this time!”
"This trip was not in vain!"
That night, after Su Li left, the remaining Huashan disciples sent a messenger pigeon to find the tall and short elders who had gone out. The two elders rushed back overnight.
"Are you saying that all of this was done by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old youth?”
"Ridiculous!"
"Everything this disciple said is true. All of us can testify!”
"That's right, Elder, it's indeed a youth!”
"That's right!"
Some of the Huashan disciples at the side agreed, indicating that what they said was true.
"Enough!"
"All of you, listen up. From today onwards, no matter who asks about what happened on Mount Hua yesterday, you have to answer that it was the doing of the Demon Sect!”
"Do you hear me?"
The short elder's face was gloomy as he stared at these disciples, causing an inexplicable fear to appear in their hearts.
"Yes, all of you can leave!"
The huge study room instantly became empty, leaving only the two elders.
"Senior Brother, what do you mean?”
"Could it be that you suspect that this youth is related to the Demonic Sect? But we don't have any evidence either. Isn't that a bad idea?”
"Idiot!"
"Don't tell me you want outsiders to know that our Huashan Sect has been attacked by a kid and that even our Sect Leader has died in battle?”
"If that's the case, what will the other sects think of Huashan?”
The short elder was anxious, and his eyes were filled with a gloomy expression. To him, the Huashan Sect was his lifelong belief. He would definitely not allow any stain to appear on it!
"As long as we insist that this is the doing of the Demonic Sect, not only will we get the help of the other sects, but our Huashan Sect's reputation in the martial world will also increase!”
Looking at the short elder's gradually fanatical expression, Elder Gao wanted to say something but hesitated. His face was filled with complicated emotions. For some reason, he felt that his senior brother was very unfamiliar to him.
"Sigh!"
Was this right or wrong? Is this still the Mount Hua I remember?
Elder Gao gradually sank into his memories.
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