After listening to the elders' narration, Hong Luan fell silent and looked at Lin Xuan with resentful eyes, but hesitated to speak.

You said that you are in the divine fire realm, why do you have to end up in person and jump up and down like a little minion?

Is it fun to compete with a group of ants for fame and wealth?

Isn’t it good to be a detached god who sits and watches the vicissitudes of the world?

Hong Luan was full of resentment towards Lin Xuan.

Ever since Lin Xuan came to the Original Demon Sect, he had been causing trouble almost every day, and she was asked to clean up the mess every time. She was really fed up.

But she was Lin Xuan's disciple, so she couldn't ignore it.

That's right, Hong Luan has already become a disciple of Lin Xuan.

After all, given a divine weapon and a divine fruit, it would be difficult for her to refuse.

I thought it would be enough to call him "Master" when meeting, but I didn't expect that Lin Xuan was restless at all, and the same was true for his disciples. No wonder he was rejected by the entire Star Temple.

Deserve to be beaten to death.

"Master, what should we do?" Hongluan ignored Lin Xuan's curse and sent a message to Yan Hongluo.

"You can take care of it. I'll leave all the big and small matters of the sect to you. I feel at ease as a master." Yan Hongluo's magnetic and sultry voice was filled with relief.

"Master, I..."

"Good disciple, you have grown up. No matter what you do, my master will support you."

"..."

Hong Luan looked at his master, his peach blossom eyes full of resentment, and his expression was hard to describe.

She really regrets it, she shouldn't be here, she should be meditating in the cave.

Nothing good will happen if Lin Xuan is put on the stand.

Hong Luan will never appear again in anything related to Lin Xuan in the future.

With this thought in mind, Hong Luan glanced at the crowd and opened her fiery red lips: "Let's all disperse. The sect will make its own decision on this matter."

After saying that, before everyone could react, she disappeared.

Yan Hongluo blinked his fox eyes, a smile appeared in his beautiful eyes.

It seems that her good disciple has really grown up and is becoming more and more like her.

Yan Hongluo's figure faded and disappeared in an instant, along with Lin Xuan.

"..."

Seeing the three people walking away without saying a word, the elders were dumbfounded.

What kind of decision does the sect have?

Hong Luan said it but didn't say it.

They mobilized their troops and worked together, but in the end they were dismissed with just a casual word.

Lin Xuan can still stay in the sect.

Doesn't this make them look like fools?

"No, we can't let them continue to mess around."

"If a woman is in charge of the house, the house will collapse."

"If Lin Xuan is not eliminated, the legacy of the original Demon Sect will be destroyed sooner or later."

All the elders were filled with indignation.

They have long been dissatisfied with the huge primitive demon sect being held in power by two women.

However, Yan Hongluo is in the divine fire realm, so even if they are dissatisfied, there is nothing they can do.

The forbearance in the past has passed.

But now, the two people are blindly protecting Lin Xuan, which has seriously threatened the original demon sect.

"Don't panic, maybe this is a good thing."

Someone suddenly said.

"What's the meaning?"

"As we all know, Lin Xuan has many magical weapons, magical medicines, and fairy weapons, as well as clones of the divine fire realm, and incarnations of heaven and earth..."

He detailed Lin Xuan's family background and understood all the good things.

People did understand.

They were overwhelmed with joy and anger just now, but now they were reminded and they finally reacted.

They didn't dare to think about it until Lin Xuan was injured.

But Lin Xuan has been cursed and his strength is declining. It is estimated that it will not be long before the curse erodes his vitality and his body will die.

After all, curses have been unsolvable since ancient times.

Either rely on strength to carry it through, or wait for death.

They didn't believe that Lin Xuan could handle it.

Even if they managed to survive, they, the Original Demon Sect, could attack Lin Xuan when he was at his weakest.

The original demon sect didn't just have Yan Hongluo who was in the divine fire realm, but as far as they knew, there were five ancestors who were in the divine fire realm.

At this thought, everyone was ecstatic and ended the exchange calmly.

Someone saw the disciples selected by Lin Xuan quietly retreating, and immediately waved his sleeves: "Take them to dig."

"Master, save me."

Several people's faces instantly turned pale. With the original demon sect's hatred for Lin Xuan, if they went to the mine, their cultivation base would be destroyed even if they didn't die.

I thought that becoming a disciple of Lin Xuan was a great blessing, and he skyrocketed from there.

Unexpectedly, I stepped into the gate of hell.

At this time, although Lin Xuan heard their calls for help, he was unable to protect himself and had no time to care about them.

Lin Xuan used a Zimu Substitute Divine Fruit to transfer the power of the curse.

Unsurprisingly it failed.

It is true that the Son-Mother Substitute Divine Fruit can transfer all damage, but it must also find the source of the curse. Lin Xuan has not even found the curse, so how can it be transferred?

Especially the soul is almost integrated into one, and there is no trace of the curse.

Lin Xuan was completely panicked.

If the body is gone, he can reshape it with treasures, but if the soul is gone, it is completely gone.

"Dog system, how did I get cursed? Why can't you intercept it? What use do I need you for?" Lin Xuan roared in his heart.

[The host has been struck by the most primitive source curse and cannot defend itself. 】

"What's the meaning?"

[Literally, the origin curse involves the origin of the avenue. As long as the host does not transcend the avenue, it cannot defend itself. 】

Hearing this, Lin Xuan felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him. The terror of death enveloped his heart, making his body tremble uncontrollably.

"Is...is there a way to solve it?"

[Yes, but it will consume one-tenth of the system's source. 】

"Then what are you waiting for? Remove the curse from me quickly. Even if I die, you won't be able to feel better."

[……]

[Host, this system will only clear it for you once. If you can't find the person who cursed you, you will have to rely on yourself next time. ]

"Don't worry, I have my own way to solve it."

Lin Xuan was completely relieved when he heard that the system could solve it.

As for the crisis later, although he was worried, it was not much.

He has always been lucky. If he needs any treasure, he can find it by going out.

If he wants any news, he can find the key clue by going out.

He believes that this time will be no exception.

"The curse has been cleared..."

In the boundless starry sky, Gu Qing sensed that the curse on Lin Xuan completely disappeared, and his brows suddenly frowned.

"It shouldn't be."

Zhi Meng stopped, his eyes confused.

The black dragon of disaster is the source of everything. The condensed curse is the original curse, which is integrated with Lin Xuan's body and cannot be cleared at all.

And, until Lin Xuan dies, the curse will not dissipate.

"Master, he may have a treasure."

Gu Qing felt that it was probably Lin Xuan's system that helped to clear it.

"Could it be that he really has an innate spiritual treasure?"

"Maybe."

"Then what should we do?" Zhi Meng looked solemn.

Lin Xuan's strength is unfathomable, and his trump cards are endless.

If the curse can't deal with Lin Xuan.

Then Lin Xuan is simply invincible and cannot be defeated.

Gu Qing thought for a while: "Master, I'll go and see the situation first. Don't show up first, so as not to alert the enemy."

"No, although you have the black dragon of disaster to protect you, you are not in the divine fire realm after all. It's too dangerous to face Lin Xuan alone."

"Master, don't worry, I have completely controlled the black dragon of disaster. I am at the peak of the divine fire realm, and Lin Xuan can't do anything to me."

Gu Qing's breath was revealed, and his eyes seemed like a black hole, dark and deep, as if it could swallow everything in the world.

Black fog rolled around him, and his breath was ancient and mysterious, like a demon emperor who created the world.

"Hiss~" Zhi Meng took a breath of cold air, his soul trembled, and he was afraid from instinct.

She felt an unprecedented deadly threat from Gu Qing, as if Gu Qing's thought could make her fall forever.

This was too terrifying.

What kind of monster disciple did she accept?

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