< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 532

Words:1890Update:22/06/26 07:58:52

Report

"Send him down the mountain!" Lonemoon turned to look at the remaining three disciples.

"Yes, Exalted Master." The three of them then went forward to lift the person on the ground, turned around and retreated.

Fatty carried Mushroom as well. "Master, I'll bring Mushroom down first."

"Yes." Lonemoon responded, but his eyes were still looking at the messy martial arts arena. His expression was dark, and no one knew what he was thinking. However, the surrounding air became heavy.

Shen Ying exchanged a look with Chef, then took two steps forward and stood beside him.

Shen Ying even took out a plate of pastries and handed it over. "Father Niu, want some?"

"… I'm not eating!"

"Oh." Shen Ying stuffed it into her mouth.

For a moment, the entire arena fell silent again. Only the sound of Shen Ying chewing on the pastries could be heard.

After a long time …

Seeing that the pastries were almost finished, Lonemoon's mouth twitched. Finally, he could not help but say, "Can't the two of you comfort me?"

"Father Niu, what do you want to hear?" Shen Ying asked.

"How would I know?" Can't you see that I'm in low spirits?

"Alright!" Shen Ying sighed. "Father Niu, you have so many students. There are bound to be one or two who can't graduate! Relax. "

"Master is right!" Chef replied casually, "You've taught so many people, there's bound to be … a group of people who can't become sword cultivators."

"You call this comforting?" This was more like throwing stones into a well!

"If Father Niu really can't bear to let her go, it's not a big deal to call her back." There were indeed too few people who were born with a sword embodiment. Besides, although Jian Xing made a mistake when it came to his sister, he didn't have any other shortcomings. It wasn't like he couldn't change it.

"No!" He frowned and said, "Even if there is a shortage of sword cultivators in this world, I cannot tolerate someone with such evil intentions like him going there to teach."

"But … everyone has their flaws."

"I know." Lonemoon turned to Shen Ying and said, "What I can't forgive is not that he always protects his sister, but that he has evil intentions towards innocent people. What did Mushroom do wrong to have to pay the price for Zhi Lin's selfishness? Jian Xing clearly knew that Mushroom was innocent, but he still helped Zhi Lin take over her body, and helped her plan her retreat. If he had said it at that time, it was not as if there was no other way. But he didn't! If he treats the people he knows like this, then what will he do when he sets up his own sect and no one restrains him? "

Lonemoon sighed. "Of course I know that no one is perfect. Everyone makes mistakes. I've taught him for so many years, and I was just about to finish my apprenticeship, but because of this matter, I failed. This matter concerned the entire human race, so it was indeed not worth it. However, I cannot ignore the truth just because of his importance to the human race. If I let him go, then who will let Mushroom go? Who could she talk to about her reasoning? If everyone gave up the truth for the sake of greater benefits, then the world would be in chaos. This world is too scary. "

"I just feel that there is no right or wrong in the world, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, but at least there is fairness, right?"

He said this so seriously that even Yi Qing looked at him with some surprise, as if it was the first time he met him. Was this still the profiteer from before?

Shen Ying suddenly laughed out loud. She patted his shoulder with a rare look of sincerity. "Father Niu, good job!"

Hmm?

Why did she suddenly praise him so seriously?

"You did it."

"What?"

Lonemoon was stunned. In the next moment, he heard a rumble of thunder from above, and the sky suddenly darkened. Looking up, he saw that the sky was filled with layers of thunder clouds covering the entire sky. It was not just nearby. He subconsciously released his divine perception to scan, and found that the entire human world, no! It should be said that the entire plane was like this. Thick thunder clouds appeared in every part of the sky of the entire plane.

It was clearly a clear sky just now, but now it was all pitch-black with thunder clouds. Only the clouds occasionally revealed the light of various colors of lightning. The thunder clouds were extremely thick. They looked like tribulation clouds, but they were different. Especially above the clouds, there seemed to be something huge forming, like a huge invisible net covering the entire plane.

That thing was familiar yet strange, invisible and yet everywhere. Lonemoon even felt that it was close to him. This was … nomological power!

(⊙_⊙)

Before Lonemoon could react, the transmission amulet beside him suddenly lit up. Hong Meng's excited voice sounded from it.

"Lord, Lord! Did you see it? It's the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao is born! Look at the sky, it's the Heavenly Dao ah ah ah ah … finally born. That's great! Sob sob sob … this world finally has a Heavenly Dao, hahaha … wa ah … "

Hong Meng cried and laughed at the same time. He was so excited that if he was not careful, he would drill through the transmission amulet. His voice was so noisy that it gave Lonemoon a headache.

Lonemoon was also a little confused. He looked up at the sky and once again sensed the layers of tribulation clouds above. That newly born nomological power. Almost instantly, the nomological power above responded to him, as if it was very welcoming of his visit, with a hint of excitement.

It was really the Heavenly Dao!

Why was it suddenly born? They didn't do anything? Something like the Heavenly Dao, shouldn't it be like a constitution, something that needed to be discussed one by one? After a period of practice, could it finally be confirmed? Shen Ying, the manager, hadn't done anything yet.

Could it be that he had overlooked something? Let him recall what happened just now, it seemed that he only said one sentence …

Fairness!?

He only felt his heart skip a beat. His hand tightened and he directly crushed the transmission amulet in his hand. Hong Meng's ghostly cries finally stopped. Only then did he turn to look at the master and disciple beside him. His expression darkened, like a storm was approaching.

"The two of you, you'd better tell me honestly! What exactly is going on? "

The two of them stiffened at the same time and turned their eyes, one to the left and the other to the right.

"Ah? What is Father Niu saying, I don't understand at all! "

"Yes, Father Niu, how can we tell you?"

"Pretend! Continue pretending! "Lonemoon pointed to the sky." This Heavenly Dao was born because of me, right? I'm just a f * cking assistant, not even from this plane, where did I get such great authority? "

"Congratulations, Father Niu!" Shen Ying turned and took out a piece of paper and stuffed it into his hand, as if she had prepared it for a long time. "You've been promoted! From now on, you're the manager of this plane. Clap! "

With that said, the master and disciple clapped their hands together and let out a series of awkward applause.

He subconsciously looked down, only to see that there was an additional A4 paper in his hand. On it was a row of eye-catching big words — Plane Transfer Certificate!

Lonemoon: "…" Motherf * cker!

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.