85. Shu Fan

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

“To kill the Demon Lord?”

“Yes. Just now, I also walked you through it. In the past half month, I sent my disciples to collect information everywhere. Finally, hard work pays off. I saw Zhuo Hua appeared on the Sunset Cliff, and he seemed… to have been badly hurt.” Shan Jing said as he stared at Qing Yangzi.

“Impossible, my Senior Brother can’t be the Demon Lord.” Qing Yangzi refuted firmly.

“Whether Zhuo Hua is the Demon Lord or not, it is not up to you, Sect Leader Qing. Since he dares to cultivate demonic power, he should have thought about the outcome.”

“He has deceived the Cultivation World for many years. Who knows what he has done secretly? Maybe it is he who plays tricks so that there is no any other cultivators in Tribulation Passage in our Cultivation World for thousands of years, otherwise why he is the only one who entered the Tribulation Passage period?

“We respect him so much and hold him as the top person in the Cultivation World while he might regard us as a joke, huh?”

Looking at all the people, who were scolding Zhuo Hua, Qing Yangzi clenched his fists.

“Everyone, everyone, please be quiet.”

“What, Elder Wen, do you have any coup so that we can kill Zhuo Hua, the Demon Lord?” Shan Jing looked at Wen Lou, and their eyes met. Nobody could know what they were planning.

“Sect Leader Shan, I’m flattered. It can’t be said a coup, but it may help us seize the opportunity.”

“It seems that Elder Wen really got an idea. Please enlighten us. After all, this Cultivation World belongs to everyone, and we will definitely not let the Demon Lord attack us. Am I right, Sect Leader Qing?”

Shan Jing and Wen Lou echoed each other. Qing Yangzi looked at them and got impatient. He didn’t answer Shan Jing, but just stared straight at him.

A chill ran down Shan Jing’s spine for that stare, but his apprentice had died so miserably that he wouldn’t let go of the Demon Lord.

Shan Jing laughed awkwardly and turned to Wen Lou, “Elder Wen, please tell us your coup. As for whether it works or not, we can discuss it.”

“All right.” Wen Lou sighed and nodded, “Although we are still not sure whether Zhuo Hua is the Demon Lord, the situation that day can help us get some clues. Even if he is not the Demon Lord, he might be not far from the Demon Lord.”

“Just now, Sect Leader Shan Jing also said that his disciples found that Zhuo Hua was seriously injured. Then why did Zhuo Hua suddenly expose his identity that day and why he retired without attacking us? It can be a reasonable explanation.”

“Everyone knows that Zhuo Hua is the first one to enter the Tribulation Passage period in the whole Cultivation World. If you want to destroy the Demon Lord, you must take action while he is injured.”

“Reckless.” A young man’s voice sounded.

When Wen Lou looked at the speaker, he felt angry. ‘Why do I lose face before these young men?’ “Who are you? You dare to doubt me.”

Wen Lou looked at the man sitting in front of the young man and sarcastically said, “What’s wrong? If Elder Xiao has any dissatisfaction, you can say it out directly. Why do you let a disciple do it? Do you mean that I shouldn’t be respected by these young men?”

“That’s righ…”

“Shu Fan!” Xiao Feng called the young man, and the latter stopped speaking with his head down and a look of grievance.

“You just said reckless? What is reckless?” Wen Lou lost face and naturally he was unconvinced.

“Even a lean camel is bigger than the horse. After all, Zhuo Hua entered the Tribulation Passage. Although he is injured now, do you ever consider what cost it would be to kill him?” Shu Fan said with his head raised.

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