手心影视

Chapter 169 - 169 Set Off!



Sensing the gazes on him, Feng Xia was stunned. “All of you… aren’t waiting for me, are you?”

Mo Lianque immediately nodded. “Sect Master Feng is the strongest, so you should be our leader.”

Qing Lin nodded her little head solemnly, “I have no objections, meow.”

Long Da appeared to be much more indignant. He could not even be born yet and he immediately flew around Qing Lin a few times when he heard what she said. He sounded even more heartbroken as he said, “Oh my mother… You’re a demon snake. You might transform into a dragon in the future. But you’re definitely not a cat!”

For a moment, everyone could not help looking at one another.

Even Feng Xia felt that it was a little strange. He had once privately asked Zhu Youniang if Qing Lin had eaten something bad. However, the young girl said that Qing Lin had never eaten anything strange and had not come into contact with any strange people.

If she had to be honest, the strangest person Qing Lin had ever met might be Feng Xia.

“That’s really too strange.” Feng Xia rubbed his chin and thought for a moment. He said with certainty, “The issue of Qing Lin starting to meow like a cat, I’m definitely not the source of the problem…”

At this point, he once again looked at Long Da. “Long Da, I think… the problem lies with your secret technique.”

Long Da was stunned to hear this and said in disbelief, “This… This is impossible! I’ve used this secret technique before but I’ve never seen such a situation…”

“Then let’s observe for a while more. Now… let’s go!”

In the end, Feng Xia decided to put this matter aside for now.

After all, this was Long Da’s private family matter. It was fine for him to ask about it, but there was no need for him to meddle in other people’s business.

Of course, most importantly…

The little girl was actually quite cute.

Except when she bullied Yinghua Yu. Then she became really fierce.

“However, this place is very far from the Demon Capital. Even if we fly at full speed, it will probably take more than a month…” At the critical moment, Feng Xia suddenly remembered something.

“I have already made preparations for the journey.”

Fortunately, Mo Lianque waved his hand and revealed a mysterious smile. Then, the Xuanwu Emperor brought Feng Xia and the rest to the area just outside the Tianjue Sect.

In the end, Feng Xia was stunned by what he saw.

“What’s going on with the Tianjue Sect?”

As Feng Xia looked around the Tianjue Sect, where a mournful atmosphere lingered, he thought that he had come to the wrong place. “Why is everyone wearing mourning clothes?”

Zhu Youniang pinched Feng Xia’s fingers and whispered, “Xia, look at them. It looks like the Sect Master has died!”

Feng Xia did not know whether to laugh or cry. “Youniang, although the Tianjue Sect doesn’t have a good relationship with us and there’s even quite a lot of hatred, it’s not good to curse the Sect Master. After all, even if he has to die, he should die at our hands…”

At this moment, someone from the Tianjue Sect noticed Feng Xia’s group and walked out of the mountain gate cautiously. When he saw who the visitors were, the disciple could not help but weep. “Thousand Autumn Valley’s Sect Master? Our Sect Master has died… Paying a visit at such a time, are you here to mock us?”

Feng Xia: “… ???”

Damn you, what did it have to do with him!

However, Feng Xia was also stunned after that. The Tianjue Sect Master… was dead?

Before this, he had indeed considered whether he should seek out the sects that had attacked them and wiped them out one by one…

His final conclusion was that he could, but there was no need for him to do that.

Of course, he could go straight to the enemies’ doors and get rid of them. However, for the people of the Thousand Autumn Valley, this would not rid them of their hatred, nor eliminate the anger from their hearts.

During this period of time, there had been an endless stream of Thousand Autumn Valley disciples having breakthroughs. Objectively speaking, on one hand, the Heavenly Pattern Academy and the flesh and blood of the Primal Core demon had the combined effect of strengthening their cultivation conditions.

On the other hand, almost everyone was filled with a strong anger!

They had witnessed the collapse of their mountain gate right in front of them, and all kinds of attacks and suppressions were still vivid in their minds. If they had been able to make themselves stronger, and were strong enough to deal with all kinds of dangers, perhaps the Thousand Autumn Valley would not have fallen into an endless abyss that time.

—Bai Canghai was not the only one who wanted to revive and strengthen the sect.

Bai Canghai’s choice was to leave the protection of the sect and explore the wider world. He hoped that in the future, his stronger and better self would be able to contribute to the sect.

The other disciples of the Thousand Autumn Valley also made their own decisions.

“This is really… too surprising.” After understanding the general situation, Feng Xia did not know whether to laugh or cry. “Perhaps, this is what the saying means, that he who is unjust is doomed to destruction.”

He shook his head and lamented out of the blue.

From what he understood, the current Tianjue Sect Master was indeed a wise and mighty leader. His cultivation was high and he was a crafty man. Ever since he took over, he destroyed at least a dozen smaller sects and turned them into the soil and nourishment for Tianjue Sect to continue to grow.

However, for those sects that were destroyed, the Tianjue Sect Master’s methods were too cruel. He would easily exterminate an entire sect and leave no room for anyone to escape.

“The Tianjue Sect Master wanted to destroy the sect which that young man belonged to. Out of desperation, the young man’s parents pretended to surrender and tried to assassinate the Tianjue Sect Master. In the end, they failed and were killed instead. The sect ended up being destroyed, and the young man became the Tianjue Sect Master’s slave.”

Thinking back to the mysterious person who gave him a hint at the critical moment, Feng Xia more or less had an idea about what happened.

The Tianjue Sect Master had died at the hands of that young man.

Even if Feng Xia did not really believe in fate, he could not help but lament about karma when faced with such news.

“Your sect master is dead. I’m not interested in killing you.” Very soon, Feng Xia shook his head. “And I’m not the one who’s here to visit you today.”

At this point, he turned to look at Mo Lianque.

The latter coughed and snapped his fingers. “I’m also not here to destroy your sect. I’m here to retrieve something that I left with the Tianjue Sect.”

Boom—

With this snap of his fingers, a loud sound suddenly came from the depths of the Tianjue Sect.

The next moment, a dazzling silver hall floated into the air. The excess external structure quickly peeled off. When it finally arrived in front of Feng Xia and the rest, it had already turned into a war chariot made of stone. The carriage of the war chariot was square, and it was stained with mottled blood everywhere. It exuded a sense of the vastness of ancient times!

A smile finally appeared on Mo Lianque’s face. “Sect Master Feng, I had left this war chariot here back in those days…”

“Oh no—”

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a scream from within the Tianjue Sect. “Sect Master’s mourning hall and his coffin had flown away together!”

Mo Lianque’s expression became extremely interesting.


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