"Why did my son die in the illusion, but Chu Bei, who should have died, is still alive?! Ao'er's death must have something to do with this kid! " In a luxurious room, Li Xian slammed his palm on the table, causing it to shatter into pieces. His roar was filled with hatred.
"What's even more unexpected is that this kid actually obtained such a great opportunity. If he is allowed to continue like this, I'm afraid he might really break through and become a general. "
Third Elder picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. "If that really happens, I'm afraid the position of Sect Master will have to be given to him."
"The position of Sect Master is something I must obtain! Third Elder, help me think of a good way to get rid of him without anyone knowing? "Li Xian looked at Third Elder.
"Right now, it is a sensitive period. Fourth Elder, Eighth Elder, and the others must be watching Chu Bei's every move to ensure his safety. If I want to get rid of that kid without alerting them, I'll have to think about it. "After saying that, the Third Elder fell into deep thought.
Tap tap tap.
At this moment, a figure knocked on the door and walked in.
"Ninth Elder, what made you so happy?" Li Xian looked at Liu Bei with displeasure. He was not happy at all.
"Big Brother, I'm here to tell you a piece of good news." Liu Bei pulled a chair over and sat down. He smiled and said, "You know about the Sunset Valley Ruins, right? Chu Bei just signed up."
"What?!"
Li Xian and Third Elder stood up at the same time. At first, they were shocked, then they looked at each other. It was not difficult to see the joy in each other's eyes.
"There's a path to heaven, but he doesn't want to take it. There's no door to hell." Li Xian clenched his fists, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. His gaze fell on Liu Bei. "Ninth Elder, you should know what to do, right? This time, there is no room for error. He must die! "
"Hehe … Big Brother, don't worry. I promise to do it cleanly." Liu Bei patted his chest, his brows brimming with confidence.
In a day's time, the news of Chu Bei's survival was like a tap water effect, quickly being known by everyone in the sect.
The next day.
At the first glimmer of dawn, Chu Bei got up.
When Chu Bei arrived at Liu Bei's designated meeting place, he actually saw two familiar figures.
His childhood sweetheart, Xia Hanyan, and his good relationship with Liu Fei, who was also on the Heaven Roll.
"Chu Bei, where have you been hiding these past few days? After we separated in the illusion, I thought you had died in there. What a waste of the paper money I burned. "
Liu Fei could not help but give Chu Bei a punch, "It's said that you even know that flame old man. He even gave you an illusion jade, allowing your cultivation to soar to the 3-star Martial Spirit realm."
"What's the saying again? Bad people don't live long, but good people live for a thousand years. No matter what, I won't die before you. "Chu Bei laughed at Liu Fei.
"Chu Bei, isn't it good for you to stay in the sect when you have nothing to do?" Xia Hanyan looked at Chu Bei unhappily.
"Niece Hanyan, why can you go but I can't? My cultivation is no weaker than yours. "Chu Bei shrugged his shoulders at Xia Hanyan, causing her to tremble in anger.
"Since everyone is here, let's set off." As the leader, Liu Bei glanced at Chu Bei and said after clearing his throat.
There were more than 20 people in the group, and more than half of them were on the Heaven Roll.
Ling Tian City, 10 kilometers north of the city, Sunset Valley.
Outside the valley, there was a dense crowd and it was noisy.
Looking around, there were hundreds to thousands of people gathered in groups of twos and threes as they discussed intensely.
From their clothes, it was obvious that they were ordinary citizens of Ling Yun City. Perhaps they had received some news and came here to join in the fun.
"Everyone, look, someone is here!"
Someone in the crowd shouted. Then, many people looked to the east in unison.
They saw that this group of people were wearing the same robes, and the image of a sword behind them was especially eye-catching.
"They are from the Divine Sword Sect!" Some people in the crowd with sharp eyes exclaimed.
"Look, the Li Fire Sect is here too!" Another group of people arrived. They were all wearing fiery-red robes, and on the chest of their robes, there was an image of a burning flame.
"As expected of the Luo Water Sect, there is not a single man." Another group of people came from the west. The members were all women, and the leader was a middle-aged woman.
"I never expected them to be so punctual." Liu Fei patted Chu Bei on the shoulder, and at the same time, pointed at the other three sects and could not help but say.
"Every sect places great importance on matters like ruins, so there will not be any absences. If there are any absences, it will be a good thing for us. After all, we will have one less competitor. "Xia Hanyan glanced at Liu Fei and said.
"Liu Bei, I never expected that the person leading the Purple Cloud Sect would be you." The middle-aged woman leading the Luo Water Sect coldly looked at Liu Bei, and then her gaze landed on Chu Bei, probing, "You are Chu Bei?"
"Auntie Hong, it's only been five years, and you can't recognize me?" Relying on his memory, Chu Bei greeted the middle-aged woman.
As the Luo Water Sect and the Purple Cloud Sect were relatively close to each other, the interactions between the two sects were relatively close.
The middle-aged woman's name was Xie Hong. She was the same as Liu Bei, a five-star Martial General.
The Divine Sword Sect's leader was Quan Guang, while the Li Fire Sect's leader was Zhu Yi, who was also a five-star Martial General.
"Now, all that's left is the people from the Sacred region. I wonder how many people they will send this time." Liu Fei whispered into Chu Bei's ear.
Unlike the four major sects, the Sacred region was one of the five major factions, but it was especially mysterious. On the surface, it was known that its heritage was not weaker than the four major sects, but it was unknown how strong it was.
Whew!
At this moment, a beam of light flashed across the distance, and half a second later, a figure appeared above Chu Bei and company.
It was a youth who looked to be in his twenties. He had long eyebrows that resembled willows, a jade-like body, and bronze skin. His facial features were distinct and deep, and his black hair was draped over his ears.
The most eye-catching thing was the sword beneath his feet. Streams of light swirled around it, releasing a terrifying killing intent.
"Sacred artifact! The Sacred region sure is generous! " Xia Hanyan's gaze landed on the sword beneath the youth's feet, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. A sword that could allow one to fly in the air was definitely a sacred artifact with a spirit.
"Seniors, I had some matters to attend to on the way here, so I came late. I hope you don't blame me. I'm Han Yang, the current Sacred Son of the Sacred region. "The youth smiled slightly, and at the same time, emitted a powerful aura.
Sensing the aura emitted by Han Yang, Quan Guang and company's expressions changed slightly. They were aghast, "The Sacred Son is still young, but his cultivation level has reached the level of a five-star Martial General. You make us old fellows feel ashamed."
"Seniors, you praise me too much." Han Yang maintained his smile, looking genial.
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