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Chapter 101 The Last Visit
When Zhong Haoran arrived at the small building, Zhong Yuling was holding a brush that was larger than her arm and writing seriously.

His bangs covered his forehead, making it impossible to see his expression.

Zhong Haoran sat aside, looking at the crooked and leaking words that he had practiced for many days, but he no longer had the mood to give any guidance.

"Tell me, as a master, am I born to be unlucky with my disciples?" Zhong Haoran suddenly said.

After saying this, he couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh and sighed:

“Thinking back to the time when I accepted my first disciple, he was extremely talented and took the top spot right after he entered the Heavenly Ranking. He never fell down. When he grew up, none of his peers from the many sects on the continent could compare to him, and they didn’t even have the courage to challenge him.

Even when I was that age, I was far from being able to compare to him.

People like him should have surpassed the predecessors, but they were born at the wrong time.

When he left, he looked back at me. I still remember it very clearly. He was so indifferent, without any grievance or resentment, and so calm that he seemed like a stranger.

He was the first disciple I taught, and I understood his feelings. The Tianjian Sect excluded him, other sects attacked him, and even the alliance had a lot of opinions about him, but this was not his fault, but the fault of this world.

When there is only one bowl of rice, it is a sin to eat one more bite."

Then he said to himself:

"My second disciple is the most beloved in the sect. They often use him as an example to other disciples. But every time this happens, I feel the most uncomfortable because this child has the most miserable life. I would rather he didn't have these honors and merits.

He could have easily stayed in the Jindan stage and become an elder, but he had too much to bear and wanted to protect too many things, but he never thought about treating himself well, and died prematurely. "

"After that, I thought, is it my fault? Was I wrong when I taught them?"

Zhong Haoran remembered that after that incident, there were rumors in the sect that the disciples he accepted did not have a good ending. Of course, this did not affect the continuous flow of people joining his sect.

But this means that even they think that the root of the problem lies with him, and that he is the one who caused these disasters, which makes him feel extremely guilty.

"Then, I wanted to do the opposite and accept an alternative disciple, who might be able to conflict with fate and break the curse. Then, there was Chen Lang."

"I found this person very interesting and unconventional. I think it was a good decision to accept him. He is shameless and has no bottom line. Such a person deserves to live a good life.

"But I didn't expect that he went earlier than the other two."

Zhong Haoran was silent. At this moment, he was confused.

If he is really his destined nemesis, then it doesn't matter. At worst he can just not accept him as a disciple in the future.

But what if that’s not the reason?

Looking back, he and the leader of Tianjian Sect were close friends, and he was called Big Brother by him. But now, the leader is the leader and has entered the Nascent Soul stage for many years, while he is still an elder, standing in the Golden Core stage for many years.

He rarely spoke in the Presbyterian Church, not because he disliked managing affairs or because of his temperament, but because those people were latecomers and his contemporaries gradually faded away.

"Yuling."

Zhong Haoran's eyes suddenly turned cold, very cold, without his usual gentleness, "Do you think people have to be absolutely selfish?"

pat.

Zhong Yuling dropped her brush, got up and went upstairs, and the sound of footsteps could be heard on the stairs.

"I'm sleepy. I'm going back to sleep first."

……

No one expected the unexpected to happen so quickly.

The leader of Tianjian Sect has come out of seclusion again.

He had just entered the state when he felt a heart-pounding wave approaching. It was not fast, but was heading straight for the Tianjian Sect.

"It's over?"

The sect leader whispered something, but did not dare to despise him at all. He quickly left the secret room, stood on the tower of the Tianjian Sect, and looked into the distance.

"what happened?"

Zhou Tianzheng appeared, and he was also startled and looked in the same direction.

That was the domain of the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls. He swept through the Tianjian Sect for a moment and then retracted it, informing the Tianjian Sect that he was coming. What was going on? Did the Pingtian Sect want to start a war?
This is unlikely. The Tianjian Sect does not want to confront the Pingtian Sect head-on, but they are not afraid of it either. Their strengths are similar and not much different. Fighting will only result in mutual losses.

So what is the reason?
Soon, Zhong Haoran, Elder Shi and others appeared, and the real owner also showed up, there were only two people.

Zhou Tianzheng and Elder Shi Qing were stunned for a while, while Zhong Haoran had a gloomy face and remained silent.

"Guys, you're welcome and safe."

The Southern Sect Leader bowed from a distance to the elders who appeared. He smiled faintly and performed all the formalities. Chen Lang stood nearby and just glanced at them. He showed no interest as he was not here to see them today.

However, the flame mark between his eyebrows flickered, as if a living being was breathing, or as if it was looking around with eyes.

"Why do you have to disturb my Tianjian Sect?"

Zhou Tianzheng said loudly, "You don't want to negotiate with us, so you don't have to agree, but you have crossed the line by appearing in my Tianjian Sect today.

I'll give you three breaths of time to leave immediately, otherwise I'll charge you interest."

The others also stared at Chen Lang, of course, at the red flame mark between Chen Lang's eyebrows.

This is the territory mark of the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls.

The aura of Elders Shi and Qing gradually rose, Zhong Haoran's eyes were cold and filled with murderous intent. The old woman from the Goddess Peak was very worried and kept an eye on Zhong Haoran's actions. At her level, she could see Chen Lang's current state at a glance without saying much.

He was turned into a puppet; his spirit and soul were still there, but he had lost his autonomy.

The real visitor is the Lord of All Souls who may be present at any time.

She was afraid that Zhong Haoran would not be able to control himself and take action, causing the situation to become unpredictable.

"Three." He began to count.

"You are worrying too much, Elder."

The Southern Sect Leader bowed and said politely, "We came here today at Chen Lang's request to pay a final visit to the Heavenly Sword Sect. We have no other intentions."

"Two." Zhou Tianzheng continued counting.

The Southern Leader went on to explain, "You still don't believe it? If we had other intentions, it wouldn't be me who came here today."

"one."

The Southern Leader hesitated. He saw the murderous intent directed at him!
Damn it, what does this have to do with me? He looked at Chen Lang, why don't you say something? Where is the arrogance from before?
But Chen Lang stood there with his mouth pursed, like a sculpture, his eyes dull and his voice blank.

Zhou Tianzheng was disheartened and murderous. No matter what, Chen Lang was also a disciple of his Tianjian Sect. Now he was treated like this by the Pingtian Sect. He was so stupid. Even if that person came, the Pingtian Sect would have to pay the price today.

Zhou Tianzheng clenched his hands, and the Southern Sect Leader felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.

Then, a fist came crashing over.

What are you coming at me for!
The Southern Cult Leader used his soul to activate the blood flag, inspiring the dead souls, and used the restless power to offset a portion of Zhou Tianzheng's strength, then quickly retreated and narrowly avoided the attack.

But the fist mark hit the blood flag hard, causing the flagpole to crack and be damaged.

"Then leave some interest before you go."

Elder Shi smiled and instantly appeared behind the Southern Sect Leader. He strangled his neck with his old hand and took off the blood flag with his other hand.

But in an instant, Chen Lang's eyebrows glowed, and a red wave spread out around. Elder Shi changed his palm and struck forward, but was rebounded and flew backwards like a cannonball.

"Be careful."

Elder Qing stood behind and slapped Elder Shi on the back to help him relieve the force, but he also groaned and could hardly hold on. Seeing this, the old woman from the Goddess Peak formed seals with her hands, and a stream of clear air flowed through her, helping the two men to stabilize their bodies.

But the red ripples continued to spread, and the elders were forced to retreat. The earth, rocks, bricks and tiles were all crushed to dust wherever they passed. Finally, another person appeared, waved his hand, and the blazing waves flowed towards the sky and finally disappeared.

"Since you are just here to visit, please go ahead. I will give you half a day."

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(End of this chapter)