Big sister, she changed schools

Chapter 461 Rescue (3)

In just a few seconds, the three Nascent Soul stage monks fell to the ground, but the possibility of Tao Zi's escape became smaller and smaller.

At this time, disciples from all peaks arrived. They held torches and the surroundings were bright. Along with them came an elder who was in the out-of-body stage.

The two elders were equally powerful, and neither of them dared to attack easily.

Tao Zi stood up with difficulty, her eyes getting colder.

Lan Yongji laughed loudly, looked at the disciples around him, his eyes filled with pride, and said, "Why don't you take down this sinner yet!"

The others did not take any action. After the drunken gaffe, the identity of the second senior brother Lan Yongji had long been eliminated in name only.

She looked at these familiar and unfamiliar disciples and said: "When I taught you before, I never thought that one day there would be a day when swordsmen and swordsmen would meet."

Eleven stepped out, cupped his hands towards her, and said: "Senior sister, Eleven has never thought about it, but no matter what the outcome is, we are still grateful to senior sister for her decades of teaching."

Seeing their hypocritical conversation, Lan Yongji said angrily: "Eleven, why are you still pretending to be polite?"

Eleven sighed silently, his attitude still as respectful as before, and said: "Second senior brother, don't worry, a trap has been set outside the gate of Minglan Zongshan. Even if we don't come, senior sister will not be able to escape."

He had no idea about this, so he became even more angry and cursed: "I think you just want to let her go, but you don't do it as soon as possible! Otherwise, if something goes wrong, no one can afford it."

Eleven sighed softly, unsheathed his sword and pointed it at Tao Zi. His voice suddenly sank and he said, "Please join me in arresting the defecting disciple Yue Qiran."

The little ghost supported Tao Zi with a sharp look in his eyes: "Don't even think about it!"

The disciples drew their swords and pointed at Tao Zi silently. Some of them looked a bit off.

The sound of hundreds of swords being unsheathed pierced the sky and reached the ears of Cheng Wuchou and others in the distance.

Cheng Wuchou clenched his fists, his face still calm: "They will not execute Wuyou on the spot. You speed up, Qinglan will have three quarters of an hour to be free to solve the matter here."

He told himself that the formation had not been set up yet, so he should not be too eager.

A calm voice suddenly sounded: "Cheng Zhenjun, can we help?"

He turned around and saw that it was Yue Qingya and other monks who had received the news and came over. He never expected that there were even delusions among them.

Cheng Wuchou was stunned: "Why is Mr. Master Pian here? This is not a trivial matter. The Sword Sect actually agrees?"

Wangxu smiled and said: "I am no longer a young sect leader, and the Sword Sect will not care about my life or death. Cheng Zhenjun can just call me Wangxu or fellow Daoist Wangxu."

Everyone present looked at him in surprise, but the smile on his face did not change.

Three hours ago, Jian Zong
A Mahayana elder said anxiously: "Young sect master, please think twice!"

Wangxu knelt in the main hall with a calm expression: "I have made up my mind, and I also ask the sect master to abolish the position of young sect leader Wangxu."

The master of the Sword Sect stood in front of him, his expression calmer than his, and said: "I thought you could become a qualified young master after going through this experience."

"Disciple is useless." Wang Xu kowtowed, "Disciple's Taoist mind is in chaos and he is unable to lead the Sword Sect. Please ask the sect leader to abolish the status of the disciple's young sect master."

The sect master looked at him, his expression finally changed a little, and sighed: "Your Taoist heart is not chaotic, you just made a choice between the sect and the Tao."

His expression dimmed, and he kowtowed again: "This disciple dare not put the sect in danger, and he must not go there as the young master of the sect. If he survives by chance, he will die for the benefit of the sect."

The elder said angrily: "You have to think carefully, are you really going to give up your position as the young sect leader for Yue Qiran?" Huanxu shook his head and said in a calm and determined tone: "It's not for Yue Qiran, it's for my Tao. Because of the teachings I have received over the past 200 years, I cannot watch innocent people being wronged and victimized again."

The elder's tone was gentler: "You can hide your identity, there is no need to be so extreme. Besides, you can't save her even if you go."

"I'm not extreme. I just found out that I am not worthy of the position of the young sect leader, and I can't bear the status of the young sect master to carry out actions against the sect and bring trouble to the sect. As for whether I can be saved or not, I don't care, I just want to do it The right thing to do.”

The sect master looked at him, with a bit of smile in his eyes. He waved his hand and said, "Let's go. From now on, the Sword Sect will no longer have Young Sect Master Luangxu, only Senior Brother Wang. But that fairy sword belongs to the Young Sect Master." It's a status symbol, you need to hand it over."

The fairy sword was unsheathed all of a sudden, spinning around Wang Xu.

Wangxu whispered: "I'm sorry."

Cough, there was a cough that could not be suppressed no matter how hard it was, Huan Xu's face turned pale, blood slipped from his lips, and the sword became dimmed.

He stroked the fairy sword. This sword had been with him for many years. It was like a best friend to him, but there were always choices.

He kowtowed solemnly again and said to his master and uncle in the main hall, who had taught him for many years and had high hopes for him, and said, "I'm sorry."

The sect leader looked at the apprentice, finally helped him up, and said: "If you can come back alive, I will tell you the truth that the Sword Sect has watched for many years."

Hearing this, Wang Xu felt relieved: "So everything happens for a reason, and the reason is not just the interests of Jianzong, not just Qinglan's strength, and not just the big war that will come when I don't know when?"

"nature."

The depression in his heart suddenly dissipated, he took a step back, bowed, and then walked out the door without hesitation.

A Mahayana elder stepped forward with an anxious expression: "Sect Master, Young Sect Master, this..."

The sect master raised his hand to stop him and said: "He is no longer the young sect master, he is just delusional."

Another elder sighed: "The resources that the sect has poured into him are not small. Now this is nothing."

An elder who had been silent suddenly said: "This is wrong. Master Wu has never failed to live up to our expectations."

The sect leader laughed, with satisfaction in his eyes, and said: "As a sect leader, I feel sorry for him, but as a master, Xiaoxu, my disciple, is my pride."

The elder also smiled and said: "If you forget your true intention, what's the point of cultivating immortality?"

Wangxu walked down the mountain step by step. Yue Qingya stood not far away and looked at him: "Fellow Taoist Wang, can you solve the problem?"

He nodded and smiled.

Yue Qingya asked again: "Expelled from the sect?"

"No, it's just to remove the position of the young sect leader. If I were expelled from the sect, I would be lying on the ground right now."

The young master of the Sword Sect cannot make arbitrary decisions and interfere in the affairs of the traitors of the Minglan Sect, but the senior brother of the Sword Sect can.

The young master of the Sword Sect acts on behalf of the Sword Sect, but the senior brother of the Sword Sect does not.

If the young master of the Sword Sect makes a big mistake, the sect may need to pay a price to hide it, but the senior brother of the Sword Sect does not need to, he can just punish or expel him from the sect.

(End of this chapter)