Destiny Villain: Return the Supreme Bone at the Beginning

"You may not be able to avenge this grudge in this lifetime." Li Chengan couldn't bear to break Xiao Muyu's beautiful fantasy.

Xiao Muyu took Li Chengan into the inner gate, and the world around them was quiet in an instant. The title of Yu Yousi's disciple was still very intimidating, enough to deter most people who wanted to cause trouble.

Except for the one in front of him.

Yu Guang, the former fifth true disciple.

Xiao Muyu looked at Yu Guang in front of him with disgust, feeling extremely unlucky.

"Get out of the way."

Yu Guang wore a black eye mask, and one arm hung down empty, making his originally tall figure a little hideous.

He ignored Xiao Muyu and targeted Li Chengan.

"Master Yu has accepted another disciple, congratulations!"

"It seems that Master Yu really wants to find someone to avenge her!"

Then he said to himself: "If you want to help Master Yu avenge, you must obtain the core inheritance of the Desire Codex."

"In other words, you are my main opponent in the competition for the next true disciple?"

"What do you want to say?" Li Chengan interrupted Yu Guang impatiently.

"What do I want to say?"

"I'm here to make you give up, otherwise you will end up with your cultivation wasted."

"Idiot!"

Li Chengan pulled the sleeve of his sister.

"Let's go, Senior Sister, ignore this guy, his brain seems to be a little bit off."

"Indeed, his brain is a little off after my master cut off one of his arms."

"What about his eyes?"

"The former senior brother took them off."

The two of them ignored Yu Guang magnificently, and they started to talk about his shortcomings, which made Yu Guang's eyes blaze with anger.

"Little brat, I want to see what level you can reach in thirteen years."

Yu Guang left, leaving with a belly full of anger.

"Sister, why did he say thirteen years later?"

"Three years later is the sect competition, where outer sects, inner sects, and even true disciples will have to compete."

"True disciples will directly enter the finals, and the remaining disciples will decide the strongest ten people, who are qualified to challenge true disciples. If you win, you will be a true disciple."

"Then sister, did you beat the fourth true disciple that year?"

"No, I took the back door. But I have to accept the challenge this year."

Seeing Li Chengan's uneasy look, Xiao Muyu also found it very interesting for a while, and pinched Li Chengan's little face.

"The sect competition is held every ten years, and you will face the next one. Why are you in a hurry? I am the one who is in a hurry."

"Yeah."

Li Chengan dealt with it absent-mindedly.

"Is there any other way to become a true disciple?"

"Yes!"

"What?

"If you kill Dongfang Qing or Wuxin monk, you will become a true disciple directly, and no one will object. The sect will also reward a large amount of resources. "

"What if I hire someone to kill? "

"As long as you are a sect disciple, even if you are just a errand boy, no matter how you kill him, you just need to exchange the head for it."

"Is there such a good thing?"

Li Cheng'an's mind became active. His original body was idle anyway, so why not go out for a walk and kill a few bald donkeys.

"Don't think about it."

"Monk Wuxin has been staying in the Wanfo Temple all the time, and he has never come out. It is as difficult as ascending to heaven to kill him."

"Dongfang Qing does come out from time to time to provoke the master, but there are protectors around him, and his cultivation is at least overcoming the tribulation. It is very likely that he is a powerful Zhan Dao master, and it is not easy to kill him."

"I understand."

Li Cheng'an understood, and a thought was transmitted back to his original body.

A body in the Taiyi Dao forbidden land moved.

"Kill Dongfang Qing? Let's talk about Zhan Dao first! I can't protect myself now. ”

With the improvement of his cultivation, his powerful spiritual sense can already sense the murderous intent outside the sect. As long as he takes a step forward, he will be greeted by a net of heaven and earth.

The enlightenment stone has turned into nothingness in front of him, and he has fully comprehended the rhyme of the Tao. He only needs to practice step by step, and there will be no obstacles on the road to the Tao.

"Brother!"

The jade pendant in front of Cangye shook, and Bai Xiaoyu's anxious voice came out.

"Zhuo Bufan of the Sword God Palace has been abolished. People outside say that you did it."

"Huh? What's the matter again?"

"What's going on?"

He thinks the matter is probably not simple.

"Brother, Zhuo Bufan announced that he would fight you to the death in three years. Three days later, he was severely injured and the protector died. Zhuo Bufan said your name in his dying consciousness. The Sword God Palace is looking for us to explain. "

"You want an explanation? If you didn't do it, you didn't do it. Let them worry. If you don't accept it, just fight! "

Cang Ye showed disdain for such tricks. Even if he killed someone, what would it matter? As long as he was not caught on the spot, the elders would praise him.

"There are more problems than these."

"Recently, the disciples and elders of the Sword God Palace and my Taiyi Sect have been attacked and killed by each other, and the contradiction between the two sides is further expanding."

"Especially when Cang Shu was attacked by the Sword God Palace Elder Jian outside, his body was beaten to pieces, and his soul was still lying in the soul-nourishing tree."

"So serious!"

"Who is Elder Jian?"

"Zhuo Bufan's master."

"So Cang Shu was shot for me?"

"Yes, the Lord of Daomo Palace, Cang Yi, asked you to come out of retreat and kill a core disciple of the Sword God Palace. Otherwise, he will go to find Elder Jian himself."

"What did my father say?"

"The sect master called out the three supreme elders who were in seclusion and temporarily suppressed the emotions of the sect. He told you not to come out, and he could suppress this situation."

"Dad is awesome." Cangye praised in his heart.

"Okay, you tell my uncle Cang that I will come out in nine years and kill as many true disciples as I want. Now others are obviously competing against me, and I can't go out."

"The elders all mean this."

What Cangye didn't know was that the sect master's hall was far more intense than he imagined.

The descendants and disciples who were killed, led by Cang Shu, were excited and demanded to fight back.

The sect master's lineage, led by Cang Long, forcibly suppressed this commotion and constantly appeased them.

"After this period of time, my son will come out of seclusion in ten years and give everyone an explanation."

"Explanation? Seclusion? Ten years, how far can he cultivate, to overcome the tribulation? Or to kill the way?"

"Yier can die, but he can't die so unclearly and so aggrieved!"

"Our descendants died because of the demon, and the demon didn't even show his face. Isn't he looking down on us?" Cang Yi's eyes were red, his face was miserable, and his fists were clenched.

"Master, if it was the demon who died, would you be so calm?"

Cang Long sighed secretly: "It was my son who died. I would definitely go straight to the Sword God Temple instead of nagging you guys."

"Yes!" Cang Long was so angry that the eyelids of the Supreme Elders behind him twitched: "Just act!"

"This is the moment of life and death for Taiyi Sect. I know everyone is very sad, but it is obvious that someone wants to stir up a conflict between our two sects."

"So what if you stir up a conflict? We are not afraid of the Sword God Palace!"

"Bullshit! I am not afraid of the Sword God Palace, but you are willing to be used as a gun by others?"

Bang!

Cang Long slapped the table, and the three Supreme Elders behind him released their pressure to suppress Cang Yi and his group.

"Call back all the core disciples. Don't let them be hunted again."

"The sect's law enforcement hall will investigate who is behind this. I will approve your permission to open the sect's treasury."

"The losses of the various halls will be compensated by the treasure pavilion."

"No matter what the outcome is, I, Canglong, will bet on my position as the sect master and give you a reasonable explanation in ten years."

Canglong looked at the solemn hall and felt a little tired.

"Son, I will buy you time. You must make me proud!"

"Dismiss!"