I just want to torture you to death, don't force me to beat you to death

Chapter 517: How did your teacher teach you?
Qingluan domain.

The old man searched with his consciousness in a broken valley.

It’s true that the Qingshan Sect’s seniors died in the Qingluan Territory, and it’s true that they came to pay homage, but it’s also true that they came to see if they could pick up some good things.

On the battlefield of Qingluan Territory, there were too many dead monks, so many that there was no time to collect them all. Especially after the evil spirit appeared later, it became even more difficult to deal with.

In addition, the evil energy in this area outweighed the spiritual energy, which caused all major forces to abandon the Qingluan Territory, and it became an area that no one cared about.

However, in the old man's opinion, Qingluan Territory is full of treasures.

He is indeed a disciple of the Qingshan Sect, but he was not trained by the Qingshan Sect. He was in the Foundation Establishment realm many years ago. At that time, the evil spirit in the Qingluan Domain was not so strong. By chance, he was in the Qingluan Domain. The body of a senior Qingshan Sect was discovered.

The senior's storage bag was still on the corpse. After he picked it up, it contained the Qingshan Sect's magical powers and many pills.

Relying on these pills and spells, he cultivated to the Nascent Soul realm.

After he took away the storage bag, he also promised to the senior's body that he would rebuild the Qingshan Sect and promote the Qingshan Sect to greatness.

In fact, he did the same thing. After entering the Nascent Soul Realm, he founded the Qingshan Sect and then accepted four disciples.

But then the problem came.

He was able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul Realm mainly because of the resources in the storage bag of the senior Qingshan Sect. These resources could only allow him to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm.

If he were just a casual cultivator, or if he joined a certain force and became a worshiping elder, he would be able to live a very comfortable life.

But to create a sect, you need disciples, and to have disciples is to have cultivation resources.

He hasn't accumulated many resources over the years. Now that his disciples have reached the Golden Core Realm, the resources are no longer enough. After thinking about it, he has no choice but to go back to Qingluan Realm.

But the old man didn't expect that the evil aura in Qingluan Territory was so strong now, that several of the magic weapons he had prepared to resist the evil aura were about to run out of energy. If he hadn't gained anything yet, he would have suffered a big loss this time.

"Bless me, seniors of the Qingshan Sect. You must give me some opportunities. Even if they are seniors from other sects, I will guarantee that they will be enshrined in the Hall of Heroes of our Qingshan Sect and accepted by my disciples of the Qingshan Sect for generations to come."

The old man whispered a few pious words, and with his spiritual power protecting his whole body, he walked towards the depths of the valley.

There was a dark wind in the valley, and it seemed like someone was crying, which made people's scalp numb. Fortunately, the old man had experience. It was in this environment that he discovered the body of the senior Qingshan Sect, not to mention that he was now in the Nascent Soul realm. .

As he went deeper into the valley, the old man frowned more and more. The evil spirit here was so strong that even he could no longer bear it.

The evil aura hit him, and even though he had spiritual power to protect him, his skin felt like a knife cutting him.

An hour later, the old man stopped. He had reached his limit. If he went any further, the magic weapon used to resist evil spirits would be damaged. At that time, the evil spirits around him would be fully attacked. At that time, he would not be able to retreat even if he wanted to. .

Boil the frog in warm water.

The old man still understands this truth. If you really have to wait until you can't hold on anymore, it will be too late.

Just when the old man was about to withdraw, the evil energy around him suddenly rushed towards the valley and dissipated without a trace in an instant.

"Could it be that a senior from the Qingshan Sect has appeared? Or maybe it's the senior buried in this valley who was moved by my piety."

The old man murmured and took this opportunity to continue moving deeper into the valley. Soon he knew why these evil spirits disappeared.

In the center of the valley, a man was lying on the ground. At this moment, the evil energy from the entire valley was pouring into the man's body, and was quickly absorbed by the man.

"Junior Aoyama Munakata Yumin has met his senior."

Fang Yumin quickly spoke respectfully. He could not resist this evil aura, but the person in front of him could easily absorb it. At the very least, he must be a strong person in the late Nascent Soul stage.

This person should be a strong man who has practiced magical powers related to evil spirits. He came to Qingluan Domain to absorb evil spirits.

Generally, strong people who practice evil spirits tend to have bad tempers. Fang Yumin became more vigilant in his heart and looked more respectful at the same time.

no response.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Fang Yumin breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Senior is practicing here. I have no intention of disturbing you, so I will leave now."

It is best if the other party ignores you.

Fang Yumin turned around and left without hesitation, but as soon as he turned around, his eyes immediately shrank. In front of him, the man didn't know when he was standing there.

"Senior...Senior."

The man's hair was disheveled and his appearance could not be clearly seen. Fang Yumin did not dare to use his spiritual sense to pry: "This junior did not intend to disturb the senior's practice."

"This...where is this?"

After a long time, when Fang Yumin was living in anxiety, he finally heard the man's voice.

His voice was hoarse, like someone who hadn't spoken in a long time.

"This... this is a valley in Qingluan Domain. Don't you know, senior?"

"Qingluan Domain?" The man's voice was full of doubts and confusion. Fang Yumin didn't dare to ask more questions, so he had to wait carefully.

But the next moment, he felt like he was being seen through. But this feeling passed by in a flash, making him wonder if he was delusional.

"Why are you here?"

Faced with the other party's inquiry, Fang Yumin did not dare to hide anything and said: "Wan... I am here to pay homage to the seniors of our sect. I also want to see if there are any seniors who have died. I will collect their bodies and take them out of the Qingluan Domain."

"Collect the corpse?"

The man frowned, these two words felt familiar to him.

Listening to the man's tone, Fang Yumin had a bold guess and a bold idea in his heart.

Could it be that the senior in front of me made a mistake in his practice, causing his memory to become confused?

Although the possibility of this happening in the Nascent Soul Realm is very small, it is really possible if one practices techniques such as evil spirits.

After all, this type of technique is powerful, but if it backfires, it will also cause huge harm to oneself. There are many monks who practice this type of technique and eventually lose their consciousness.

"Senior, if you can't remember things, why not go to Qingshan Sect with junior. Junior's Qingshan Sect is not far from Qingluan Domain."

silence.

The man did not answer. Just when Fang Yumin thought that the other party would not agree, the man finally responded.

"Can!"

"Then please come with me, senior."

There was joy on Fang Yumin's face. This person may be a strong man in the late Nascent Soul stage. No matter how he loses his memory, his strength is still here. With such a senior here, the recent crisis of his Qingshan Sect can be solved.

The three disciples waiting outside the valley had doubts on their faces when they saw their master leading a man with disheveled hair.

Didn't my master go touch the corpse? Why did he bring back a living person?

Yu Xue and the others are not fools. Although their master's words are high-sounding, they have already known what their master is doing after coming to Qingluan Territory for several months.

But because of the master's face, the three of them didn't dare to say it openly and just pretended to be confused.

"This is Ji...Senior Ji, if you want to come back to the sect with us, you must not be rude to Senior Ji."

On the way out of the valley, Fang Yumin boldly asked this senior for his name. As a result, the other person only knew that his surname was Ji, and his specific name was unknown.

"I've met Senior Ji."

To be able to have such respect from his master, he must be a strong Yuanying person. Yu Xue and the other three people saluted quickly, but the eyes of the three of them were a little curious. This senior seemed a little sloppy.

"Go back to Qingshan Sect first."

"Ah, go back now. Master, why don't you touch...don't you want to worship the seniors of the sect?"

"It's the same when you go back to the sect to worship. It's the same wherever you have your heart."

Yu Xue and the others:...

……

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Qingshan Sect is located in a mountain range in Shaoyang Region.

Full of spiritual energy.

When Fang Yumin's master and disciples rushed back to the foot of Qingshan Zong Mountain, there was thick smoke billowing from the mountain.

"Master, you are back. If you don't come back, our sect will be in danger."

At the foot of the mountain, a young man appeared from the forest in mourning.

"What do you teach me as a teacher on a daily basis? Don't panic when something big happens. Tell me slowly if you have anything to do."

"Master, people from Xiaoyao Sect and Tianjian Sect came to kill us and occupied our sect."

"So what, I will make my own decision when I return as a teacher." Fang Yumin said calmly.

"They cut down the golden bamboo planted by you, master."

"Fuck you!"

(End of this chapter)