He Youjian, whose head was turned to the back, widened his eyes and looked at Niu Youdao. He looked sad and angry, as if he wanted to say that Niu Youdao did not keep his word.
Niu Youdao, who was standing with his sword, didn't even look at him. He stared indifferently at the dazzling scenery outside the Tree Fortress. He was expressionless and calm, appearing cold and emotionless.
From the beginning, when he knew that Chao Shenghuai was Chao Jing's grandson, he did not plan to kill Chao Shenghuai. It was meaningless to kill him. The reason why he entered the illusion world even though he knew that the three of them wanted to kill him was because of Chao Shenghuai. Chao Shenghuai had a backer in the Wan Shou Clan. Chao Shenghuai's life was precious, how could he kill him so easily?
He Youjian also fell at Yuan Gang's feet. Blood flowed from his nose and mouth as he twitched.
Yuan Gang kicked the two blades on the ground to Yuan Fang. Yuan Fang caught a pair of Buddhist Commandment Blades and looked at the scene in front of him blankly.
Guan Fangyi also looked at Niu Youdao, who was walking towards them with his sword.
Niu Youdao brushed past him and did not stop at all. He threw down a sentence in an indifferent tone, "There's nothing to see here. Let's go!" He left first.
Guan Fangyi followed him and turned around.
Yuan Gang carried the unconscious Chao Shenghuai in his hand and signaled Yuan Fang to destroy the two corpses on the ground.
The vast starry sky looked down at the ancient and magical forest.
On the cliff, groups of Wan Shou Clan's disciples arrived one after another. The last to arrive was an old man. He jumped down from a bird and was followed by a row of dignified people. The Wan Shou Clan's disciples who arrived first bowed to him and made way for him.
After listening to the report from the four surviving disciples, the old man stood on the cliff with his hands behind his back and looked at the ancient forest. His hair was as black as ink, his expression was tense, and he looked majestic.
This man was none other than the Wan Shou Clan's elder, Chao Jing. When he heard that his disciples were in trouble, he quickly rushed over.
"Where are the others who planted the Dispelling Light Grass?" Chao Jing asked in a deep voice.
The four surviving disciples looked at each other. One of them said cautiously, "No one came back from the Rakshasa Tide. I think … they might have all met with misfortune."
Chao Jing slowly turned his head around and saw a group of people who weren't disciples of the Wan Shou Clan. The leader of the group was a beautiful girl, he couldn't help but stare at her for a second.
This group of people were none other than the people from the Shangqing Sect. A large number of Wan Shou Faction's disciples had arrived, they were forced to come out of hiding.
Chao Jing's gaze shifted to the disciple who replied, "Why did Ma Jin and the rest provoke the Rakshasa tide?"
That disciple still said cautiously, "Disciple doesn't know. Chao Shenghuai found Master. It seems … it seems that he encountered an enemy, so Master gathered some people to go there. I don't know how it caused the Rakshasa Tide. Because the four of us were in charge of keeping watch on the birds, when we saw the Luocha tide rising, we retreated in time and luckily escaped the calamity. "
Enemy? Chao Jing asked, "What kind of enemy?"
That disciple shook his head, "Disciple doesn't know. Chao Shenghuai and Master were whispering to each other. We didn't hear anything. Master didn't say anything after that. We just followed Master's orders. We didn't see any enemy. I guess the enemy didn't come out from the Rakshasa Tide."
Chao Jing turned around and asked one of his disciples who arrived earlier, "Have you searched?"
His disciple cupped his hands and answered, "Master, we searched, but it was meaningless. We didn't dare to go too deep, and we didn't dare to search on a large scale. We were afraid that it would cause another Rakshasa Tide."
"More than a hundred people died just like that. It's not your first time entering the illusion world. Don't you know how to be careful? What was Ma Jin doing? "Chao Jing scolded angrily. They lost so many people at once, and they were all his disciples.
Fortunately, they encountered the Rakshasa Tide, which could be explained as an accident. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to explain it to the sect.
The group of Wan Shou Faction disciples kept quiet, not daring to make a sound.
Chao Jing looked at the strange forest again. Just like what his disciple said, he didn't dare to go too deep, and he also didn't dare to search on a large scale. If he caused another Rakshasa Tide, it would be another loss. Although he estimated that the possibility of those people surviving was not high, he couldn't pretend that nothing happened. He stopped breathing heavily and said Slowly, "Leave some people here. Go in and search carefully. If you find anything wrong, retreat immediately. Don't advance recklessly!"
"Yes!" His disciple replied.
Chao Jing turned around and looked at the group of people from the Shangqing Sect. He asked, "Who are those people?"
The disciple replied, "They said that they were from the Shangqing Sect. But they were hiding sneakily, so we left them here to question them."
"The Shangqing Sect? The Shangqing Sect under Yan? "
"That's right."
Chao Jing was a little surprised. There were many small sects in the world. He might not have heard of most of them, but the Shangqing Sect was different. Although the Shangqing Sect had declined, it was not a big deal. But the reputation of the small sects could not be compared to it. After all, it used to be the biggest sect under Yan Sect. It also had a place in the Misty Pavilion.
Chao Jing raised his chin. Immediately, a disciple called the group of people from the Shangqing Sect over.
Tang Yi represented the Shanghai Sect and said, "The Sect Leader of the Shanghai Sect, Tang Yi, greets Elder Chao."
Chao Jing was surprised again. He didn't expect the Sect Leader of the Shangqing Sect to be a rare beauty. He looked at her and asked, "Are you the current Sect Leader of the Shangqing Sect?"
Tang Yi didn't know how to describe the Sect Leader of the Shangqing Sect. She felt that the Sect Leader's gaze was not very polite. She felt uncomfortable. But she still replied politely, "Yes."
Chao Jing glanced at the group of people from the Shangqing Sect and said indifferently, "The Sect Leader of the Shangqing Sect brought a group of people to the Butterfly Fantasy World to see the scenery?"
Tang Yi said, "I haven't seen it before. I came to see it. The disciples were worried, so I sent my guards to accompany me."
Chao Jing said, "If you are here to see the scenery, why are you hiding sneakily?"
Tang Yi said, "Chao Zhanglao misunderstood. Suddenly seeing the Luocha Raging Tide really startled us. We were afraid there would be danger, so we looked for a place to avoid the danger. This is human nature, how can you say we were sneaky?"
At first, she thought that Niu Youdao was friends with the Wan Shou Sect. But later, she heard that they were enemies. She didn't dare to mention that she came with Niu Youdao.
Chao Jing's gaze landed on her beautiful face, then on her voluptuous breasts and her slender waist, a strange glint flashed in his eyes and he said slowly: "One of our disciples came across an enemy and got into an accident. Sect Leader Tang, please forgive us and follow us back to the Wan Shou Sect."
Tang Yi was shocked. She said in a deep voice, "Elder Chao, why do you say that? What does the Shangqing Sect have to do with the disciples of the Wan Shou Sect?"
Chao Jing said, "You are hiding sneakily. It's hard for me not to be suspicious. If you have a clear conscience, Sect Leader Tang, you don't have to be afraid. We are just going back to ask them some questions. Once we understand the situation, we will send you off the mountain." He waved his hand at the disciples and signaled them to take them away.
The Shanghai Sect wouldn't give in so easily. Luo Yuangong shouted, "Is this how the Wan Shou Sect treats their guests?"
Chao Jing's face darkened. "There are good and bad guests. Don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit."
As soon as he finished speaking, a few hundred disciples of the Wan Shou Sect surrounded the Shanghai Sect.
The Shanghai Sect was on high alert. Tang Yi quickly raised her hand and signaled the Shanghai Sect not to act rashly. "We have a clear conscience. Let's go and talk to them. We have to be reasonable."
Su Po and the others felt wronged. They knew that Tang Yi was just trying to sound nice. In the end, they were still weaker than the Shanghai Sect. That was why they dared to be so presumptuous. But they also knew that Tang Yi had no other choice. If they fought, they wouldn't have a good ending. They were no match for the Shanghai Sect.
Chao Jing tilted his head and signaled the disciples of the Wan Shou Sect to move forward. They restrained Tang Yi and the others.
Tang Yi was shocked and angry at the same time. "Elder Chao, what is the meaning of this?"
Chao Jing said calmly, "Bring them back first."
"Is this how the Wan Shou Sect treats their guests?"
Just as Luo Yuangong let out a roar, there was no more sound. The entire Shang Qing Sect was silent. Once again, it was sealed.
Seeing that the Shanghai Sect was being taken away, one of Chao Jing's disciples walked forward and whispered, "Master, I've heard of a rumor. A few years ago, there was a sect that wanted to attack the Shanghai Sect. Because of that, Zhao Xiongge from the Demon Ridge appeared. The Shanghai Sect was easy to talk to, but that Zhao Xiongge doesn't seem like a reasonable person. "
Chao Jing grunted. "Others might be afraid of Zhao Xiongge, but why would the Wan Shou Sect care about him? Ninth place in the Pill List? What a joke! "
The disciple said, "The key is that Zhao Xiongge's relationship with the remaining members of the Demon Cult is unclear. Master, it's better to be cautious."
Chao Jing's mouth twitched, but he still softened his tone. "It's better to avoid unnecessary trouble. Be careful, don't let anyone know that we took the people from the Shanghai Sect away."
"Yes."
"Also, don't talk about enemies. No one saw it. Don't talk about things that don't exist."
"I understand!" The disciple nodded. He knew what Chao Shenghuai meant. If Chao Shenghuai caused such a big trouble because of a personal grudge, it would be hard to explain to the Wan Shou Sect.
After confirming that there were no other orders, he quickly turned around and left to make arrangements.
In the distant darkness, one could clearly see the situation on the cliff that was illuminated by the ancient forest.
Seeing the people from the Shanghai Sect being taken away, Wei Duo couldn't hold back anymore. He wanted to rush out and demand justice, but he was stopped by a hand.
Uncle Chen pressed on his shoulder and warned him in a low voice, "Don't be rash!"
Previously, when he saw that Niu Youdao might be in danger, Wei Duo stubbornly ran to ask for help. However, he didn't know anyone, so he couldn't find anyone to help him. He had no choice but to leave the illusion world and look for Uncle Chen and Xu Laoliu, hoping that they would have a solution.
Uncle Chen and Xu Laoliu were shocked when they heard the news, but they had no choice but to follow Wei Duo's instructions. Xu Laoliu left a letter and Uncle Chen accompanied Wei Duo to see the situation.
Who knew that when they arrived, they would see the people from the Shanghai Sect being taken away. Wei Duo, who went to look for them, escaped the disaster.
"I want to know the truth. Why did you capture someone from the Shang Qing Sect?" Wei Duo struggled. Once he panicked, his words would flow out of control.
Uncle Chen said, "Stupid! If you can explain, then the Wan Shou Sect won't take them away. Is your Sect Leader blind? You stutterer, you don't even know what's going on. How can you explain it to them? Can they understand you? "
Wei Duo was anxious. "Then … then what should we do?"
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