"Sigh, Yingxiong, this is strange. Why is our Pavilion Master Bai so happy even though our Grandmaster is dead?" Dong Zhen whispered softly as she held onto Cheng Yingxiong's arm.
Not far away from them, Bai Ling's white dress fluttered in the wind as she held a watering can in her hand. She hummed a little tune as she watered a flower with overlapping genes.
"I don't get it either. A hundred years ago, when Sect Leader An Lin died, Pavilion Master Bai was grief-stricken for a very, very long time. Why is she so happy this time around …" Cheng Yingxiong scratched his head in confusion.
Dong Zhen's fox tail suddenly slapped Cheng Yingxiong's butt.
"Ouch! What are you doing? "Cheng Yingxiong was shocked.
An excited expression appeared on Dong Zhen's face as she said, "I've always felt that Pavilion Master Bai had an indescribable feeling toward Sect Leader An Lin. Could it be that Pavilion Master Bai's love for An Lin turned into hatred after seeing how close Xiao Lan and An Lin were? Is that why she's so happy and elated now that Sect Leader Bai has passed away?"
Cheng Yingxiong was shocked. "It can't be that perverted …"
Right at this moment, a light particle energy thread suddenly hovered over Cheng Yingxiong and Dong Zhen's necks.
The terrifying murderous aura seemed to be able to freeze the void. Just a second ago, the two of them were still talking excitedly, but now they didn't even dare to move. They felt that their necks would be cut off if they moved!
"Cheng Yingxiong, do you have nothing better to do? Have you finished reading the Slightly Variable String Resonance Supersynthesis Algorithm? "Bai Ling's voice traveled into his ears.
Cheng Yingxiong trembled. "I … I didn't finish …"
"Hehe, you're not done yet, and you're still hanging around? You sure have a lot of free time on your hands, huh?" Bai Ling glanced at Cheng Yingxiong with a hint of a smile on her face.
"I'm sorry, Pavilion Lord Bai! I'll go take a look now, I'll go take a look now! "
Cheng Yingxiong was like a child who had done something wrong. He kept nodding and apologizing.
Only then did the light particles disappear.
Cheng Yingxiong and Dong Zhen's clothes were already soaked in cold sweat. They hurriedly said goodbye and fled.
This experience had taught them a profound lesson. Gossiping about Bai Ling would cost them their lives!
Bai Ling shook her head with a smile as she watched the two of them run away. Then, she continued to water her experimental plant.
"Why do these disciples love to gossip so much …"
The woman smiled gently. Suddenly, she felt that something was wrong.
"No! Dong Zhen, that vixen, why would she say something like that? Could it be that I really have feelings for An Lin … "
Bai Ling was a little dazed, and she was completely oblivious to the fact that water was dripping from the canteen in her hand.
After a while, she spat on the ground and stopped that ridiculous idea.
"Really, I was almost led astray by them. Next time, I have to give them more homework. It must be because they don't have enough homework. Cheng Yingxiong and Dong Zhen actually have time to date. "
Bai Ling muttered to herself as she continued to water the plants.
Meanwhile, on the drill ground of the Four Nine Immortal Sect.
The sound of spell techniques exploding continuously rang out in the training field.
The disciples of the sect were cultivating diligently.
There were also a dozen or so disciples who were bowing deeply to the statue of a man in the middle of the training field.
The statue was of their Sect Leader An Lin, a legend of the continent.
All of the disciples of the Four Nine Immortal Sect revered their sect leader.
Unfortunately, the Lord Sect Master did not live for long before he died.
He was like an epiphyllum blooming on the Tai Chu Continent.
He had annihilated the Heavenly Human Tribe on the southern front, broken through the Southern Heavenly Gate, and become the most powerful being on the Tai Chu Continent. However, just as his name was spreading across the continent, he suddenly died a spectacular death …
The entire continent was then rocked again!
This was a man who could shake the entire Tai Chu Continent. He was very powerful, wasn't he?
He had killed the most powerful being in the Sinister Spirit Beast Cesspool, then sacrificed himself in the face of five Heavenly Gods. That was very tragic, wasn't it?
Tears welled up in the eyes of the dozen or so disciples as they looked at the statue of An Lin and recalled their sect leader's smiling face.
They were the dozen or so disciples who had just joined the sect. A month ago, they had been taken to the drill ground by Sun Yuluo to pay their respects to the deceased Sect Leader An Lin.
Just as they were bowing to their sect leader with boundless reverence, their sect leader suddenly came back to life, giving them a massive fright.
After that, their sect leader displayed his peerless might to the world! All of this made them extremely proud. They were proud that their sect had such a mighty sect leader!
However, not long after that, they were met with tragic news …
They once again stood beside An Lin's statue on the drill ground. It was the same scene, and it was a very similar scene.
The only difference was that Sect Leader An Lin really had died this time.
Many places on the Tai Chu Continent had already begun to hold mourning ceremonies, but the Four Nine Immortal Sect still remained silent. However, their silence was already a sign of their stance.
Both the enemy and myself were official witnesses, and they could not be faked.
"Waah …" A beautiful female disciple couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Tao Manman, don't be sad. Our sect leader doesn't want us to wallow in sorrow. We should work hard to cultivate and avenge our sect leader!" Meng Wei spoke with high morale.
Another female disciple, Su Siqing, spoke expressionlessly, "There's no way we can avenge our sect leader. Our enemy is a Heavenly God, and we're not supremely talented prodigies, so how are we going to avenge our sect leader? We can only slowly progress like a snail before waiting for our deaths. "
"Su Siqing, how can you be so pessimistic?" a voice suddenly sounded.
All of the disciples turned toward him before immediately extending salutes. "Brother Sun."
Sun Yuluo nodded before continuing with a serious expression, "Have you forgotten what our sect leader said? Everyone who joins the Four Nine Immortal Sect is a protagonist in this world! Protagonists have limitless possibilities, so don't set any upper limits for yourselves. As long as you work hard, you'll be able to attain a glorious future.
"The protagonist will not die, but the biggest 'protagonist' of our sect is dead. Can we really be the little protagonists?" Su Siqing still said unhurriedly, but the knife pierced the heart.
Sun Yuluo didn't know what to say.
He really couldn't understand why such a beautiful female disciple was always stabbing people in the back.
Meng Wei scolded, "That's enough. You're being disrespectful to our sect leader, and he's definitely going to be very angry!"
"Alright alright … I'll apologize to our sect leader." Su Siqing still responded with a salted fish indifferent look, but when she faced the statue in front of her, she showed a rare sadness.
"I'm sorry, Sect Leader An Lin …" Su Siqing bowed in apology.
"It's alright, I forgive you." A gentle voice sounded.
Su Siqing faltered for a moment. This voice was so familiar.
She raised her head, upon which she was dumbstruck.
All of the disciples looked toward the source of the voice, and their pupils contracted as their mouths gaped open.
They were completely dumbstruck.
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