"Have you heard? Junior Brother Zi Lin had been vomiting blood recently. He probably wouldn't live for more than ten days.”
"Of course, I heard. Moreover, it was said that he vomited black blood. I'm afraid he won't live for more than eight days.”
"What black blood? This is clearly a rumor. I saw him spit out his inner core with my own eyes. He won't live for more than three days.”
"Three days? What kind of joke was this? He was now a skeleton, hanging by a thread. He probably wouldn't even live past tomorrow evening.”
At this moment, many disciples gathered at the Sky-Piercing Peak and discussed.
As he spoke, he was in high spirits and his face was filled with joy.
This was the world of cultivation.
Even within the same sect, the competition was fierce. It was possible to kill each other at any time for cultivation resources.
Moreover,
They had no relationship with Ye Ming.
Therefore, Ye Ming's life and death naturally had nothing to do with them.
They just wanted to take over Ye Ming's position.
Not only did the Purple Forest have few disciples, but it also had abundant cultivation resources.
More importantly, there were seventeen beautiful fairies in the Purple Forest.
Thus, if he could enter the purple forest to cultivate, there would be many benefits.
However,
They did not know that there was an old man standing behind them.
Listening to the disciples 'conversation, he could not help but shake his head, his face filled with disappointment.
He was none other than Li Zheng, the Sect Master of the Zheng Xuan Sect.
"I, Li Zheng, have let down my ancestors. I thought I could get a famous sword today, but who knew that not only did I not get a famous sword, but I also couldn't keep the immortal swords of the ancestors.
[Forget it, look at these useless disciples. It's fine if they don't have any talent, but they actually wish for their senior brothers to die early. How can such disciples expand our sect?]”
Li Zheng's face turned ashen as he thought to himself.
Even though he was against a sickly person like Ye Ming joining the sect at the start, he was still a little worried.
However, considering Fairy Fenghua's face, he could not stop her again and again, so he let Ye Ming enter the sect.
Although Ye Ming was the weakest cultivator in the sect, he was still a disciple of the sect. As a senior brother of the sect, how could he hope for him to die early?
It was precisely because of this that Li Zheng was extremely disappointed with these disciples.
If he couldn't even accommodate his own junior brother, how could he bring honor to his ancestors?
Of course, this wasn't the only thing that bothered Li Zheng.
What made him feel even more ashamed to face his ancestors was…
Today, a peerless immortal sword seemed to have appeared near the Zhengxuan Sect, causing the hundreds of swords in the ancestral hall to wail.
In order to obtain the immortal weapon to bring honor to his ancestors, Li Zheng immediately went to look for the sword.
But in the end, not only did he fail to find the peerless immortal weapon, even his own sword broke.
This already made him very annoyed and hurt his mind.
When he hurried back to the ancestral hall, he was dumbfounded.
Shockingly, the immortal swords of the ancestors in the ancestral hall had all broken by themselves. Not a single one was intact.
This was simply a double loss, making him feel like he had aged ten years in an instant.
"Disciple Xiao Bai greets Master."
At this moment, a voice broke Li Zheng's train of thought.
Hearing this voice, Li Zheng's expression finally improved.
A smile even appeared on his face.
"It's Bai 'er. Did you come here late at night for something important?”
Li Zheng turned around and said to the young man in front of him.
The young man had a slender figure and a righteous expression. He was Lizheng's beloved disciple, Xiao Bai, and also the sect's eldest senior brother.
Li Zheng valued Xiao Bai very much.
In Li Zheng's heart, this Head Disciple was the hope of the sect to shine.
This was because he had already reached the Golden Core Realm at only twenty-seven. This cultivation and talent were something that even the elites of those large sects could not compare to.
Therefore, his future achievements would definitely be great and would definitely surpass him.
"I came here for Junior Brother Ye Ming.”
Xiao Bai respectfully bowed to his master and said.
"Um…how so?"
Hearing this, Li Zheng was slightly stunned and said.
As the sect master, he controlled the overall situation and had an understanding of many things in the sect.
He also knew that this eldest disciple of his was pursuing Eldest Senior Sister Zi Lin. So, could it be that he had come at this time?？？
Although Li Zheng really liked Xiao Bai and disliked Ye Ming, he was still a sect leader and a righteous person. He despised people who took advantage of the situation.
If Xiao Bai took advantage of Ye Ming's predicament to have any thoughts about him, then the importance of this eldest disciple in his heart would decrease drastically.
He had once taught his disciples that even if their cultivation and talent were not good, they must be broad-minded. They must be able to accommodate their fellow disciples and not do things that would harm each other.
"Master, many disciples in the sect have been restless recently and are eyeing Junior Brother Ye Ming's position. I feel that this can't go on.”
Xiao Bai bowed and said politely.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。