super bad fairy

Chapter 23 is really about me
The evening breeze is blowing, the spring moon is rising, and the number of cold stars is shining slightly.

"Senior, you don't know! For thousands of years, there have been fewer and fewer treasures in the cultivation world, and it has become more and more difficult to improve the spiritual root level of the practitioners. Today's cultivation world is not the same as it was thousands of years ago. What era are you in, senior? The master’s school was reduced to the point of relying on others because of the lack of materials and could not help the disciples of the younger generation to improve their spiritual roots.” Zhen Huai was walking on the road when he suddenly heard Han Wuzi’s voice, and his heart suddenly jumped. one jump.

What Zhen Huai said is indeed true, but the era in which Han Wuzi lived was the era when the Tiangang Sect was dominant and talents were born in large numbers. It was difficult for him to accept the current status and status of the Tiangang Sect.

Han Wuzi said: "For thousands of years, the treasures of heaven and earth have become less and less. Why is it that only my Tiangang Sect is getting weaker and weaker? The Zixiao Sect, which I have never heard of, must have risen in the past few thousand years. The sect is now dominating my Tiangang Sect, why is it that only my Tiangang Sect is getting weaker and weaker, and why is the Zixiao Sect getting stronger and stronger?"

"This... this..."

Zhen Huai really didn't know how to answer, the weakening of the Tiangang Sect did not happen overnight, and it was not easy to explain the reason clearly in just a few words.

"You boy is not a good person. You came out of the Burial Soul Hall naked, and seduced your junior sister named 'Li'er'. Later, a stunning woman appeared, and she was also entangled with you! The Tiangang Sect just accepted too much. A disciple like you will be defeated to such an extent!"

The more he talked, the more angry he became, and the more excited he became, the tone of Han Wuzi became more and more serious.

The footsteps faltered again, Zhen Huai frowned slightly, and secretly said: "This old monster is moody, at first he said that I was a genius and full of righteousness, but now he attributes the reason for the decline of the Tiangang Sect to the young master! It seems that we still have to be careful in the future, so as not to let him kill in a fit of anger, the mind of this old monster cannot be speculated by common sense!"

"What are you thinking, kid? Could it be that what I said is wrong? Could it be that the reason for the defeat of the Tiangang Sect has nothing to do with people like you?"

Just when Zhen Huai was thinking about gains and losses, Han Wuzi's voice sounded again, but although the words were raging with anger, there was not much murderous intent hidden in them.

After a little peace of mind, Zhen Huai knew that this old monster would not kill him at least now, and he became more courageous, and suddenly said in a very melancholy tone, "Hey... the decline of the Tiangang Sect for thousands of years is indeed true for people like me. There is a great relationship!"

"... Well, even if you have a little self-knowledge, you can correct your mistakes. There is nothing good about you..."

Only halfway through this sentence, Han Wuzi was so angry at Zhen Huai's next sentence, but he couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

But I heard Zhen Huai say: "It is because the Tiangang Sect accepted me as a disciple 20 years ago that it has been declining. If I had practiced in the Tiangang Sect thousands of years ago, how could the teacher rely on others? It depends on Zi Xiaozong." What kind of talent and righteousness do I discriminate against? Today’s bag of vermilion fruit can cover the taxes that my sect has paid for decades. If I am a sinister and cunning person, how can I If I am a sinister and cunning person, how can I be upright? If I am a sinister and cunning person, how can the head betroth his granddaughter to me?"

Three questions in a row left Han Wuzi speechless. Thinking of Zhen Huai's last words, Han Wuzi asked, "Is the granddaughter who is in charge now, your junior sister Li'er?"

Under the starlight of the slanting moon, Zhen Huai remembered Li Luan's delicate and soft face, and compared it with Qingxian's icy beauty, and found that it was difficult for him to choose, and Qingxian's independent temperament, But it can even arouse the man's desire to conquer. Shaking his head and not thinking about it, he said: "The granddaughter of the head is the woman who wants the bugs in the mountains to bite me to death, and then wants to murder her husband."

(End of this chapter)