Chapter 1: Evil disciple, you want me to die

Style: Fantasy Author: Rongbi JiangshanWords: 2473Update Time: 24/01/12 17:48:04
"Sect Master, don't leave."

A mournful roar resounded above the beautiful Chunyang Peak.

On the top of the mountain, in a dilapidated hall, Chu Shen, who was wearing a simple Taoist robe, looked helplessly at the eldest disciple Li Pangpang who was holding his thigh.

Although he had decided to disband the sect, Chu Shen was still very happy to see his eldest disciple so reluctant to leave.

Three years ago, Chu Shen traveled through this world and became the leader of the Chunyang Sect of the declining Taoist sect's Chunyang lineage. After learning about the situation, Chu Shen decided to stay in hiding and secretly develop, and then become a blockbuster.

You may not believe it.

He has mediocre qualifications and does not have the golden finger necessary for time travellers. After three years of hard training, he was promoted from the fifth level of Qi training to the tenth level of Qi training. With the speed of a tortoise, he was shocked by the only five remaining disciples in the sect. , identifying him as the hope for the revival of Chunyang Sect.

Originally, Chu Shen thought that since he inherited the position of the sect leader, and although the disciples were more mediocre, they had bright eyes and worked hard, it would be good to practice slowly like this.

However, a demon clan genius fell in love with Chunyang Peak and planned to bloodbath the Chunyang Sect and seize the former Chunyang Taoist ancestral land. Just one servant came and he was already a powerful foundation builder. If the Chunyang Sect had not been destroyed, it would not have been possible. No matter how broken the sect-protecting formation was, it could barely protect it and would have been destroyed by those servants long ago.

But even though that servant has retreated, he will definitely come back soon, and his strength will definitely be stronger than that of the previous servant. This broken sect-protecting formation is simply not enough for him to hold down with one hand.

In despair, Chu Shen decided to disband the Chunyang Sect and run away.

Upon hearing this, the eldest disciple Li Pangpang came forward with a strong momentum, swaying a body weighing more than 200 kilograms. He knelt down on the spot, and thus, this scene happened.

"Pangpang, the demon clan is coming, and there is really nothing I can do."

"The Taoist sect has declined. This is fate. We must accept it."

Chu Shen sighed and patted Li Pangpang's round head.

"No!"

"We monks, who go against the will of heaven, how can we be dominated by that bullshit fate?"

Li Pangpang raised his head and stared at Chu Shen with red eyes, and spoke stubbornly.

"Can you beat the foundation-building power?"

Just this sentence almost made Li Pangpang's will collapse. He sniffed, rubbed his head on Chu Shen's robe, and still said stubbornly: "Sect Master, we monks, even if we are in a desperate situation, we should have the right to do it." Indomitable spirit.”

"Since you are a member of the Chunyang Sect in life, you will also become a ghost of the Chunyang Sect in death."

Chu Shen glanced at Li Pangpang and said quietly: "I heard that some monsters can swallow people's souls. You may not even be able to become a ghost."

Li Pangpang collapsed.

He shouted directly: "Even if he kills me and swallows my soul, he can't break my will or destroy my heart!"

"Chunyang people, Chunyang souls, and Chunyang are all human masters!"

"Sect Master, if you want to disband Chunyang Sect, you must first step over my body, Li Pangpang."

Exhausted……

Chu Shen's mouth twitched and he looked at Li Pangpang speechlessly.

What the hell...

It's been three years, and he still hasn't noticed that this eldest disciple is such a bitch? Do you want to hold him even if you want to die?

Traitor.

"And I."

"Count me in."

"I……"

Just when Chu Shen was about to kick Li Pangpang away, one voice after another sounded out.

The second disciple Wei Qingyu, the third disciple Chen Hu, the fourth disciple Dugu Dao, and the fifth disciple Nie Qingshu appeared in the main hall of Chunyang in a blink of an eye. They all knelt in front of Chu Shen and stared at Chu Shen stubbornly.

Seeing the postures of the five disciples, Chu Shen looked at the sky speechlessly.

This sect leader is inappropriate! Each of these evil disciples wanted him to be buried in the Chunyang Sect...

"From now on, I am no longer the leader of the Chunyang Sect. The eldest disciple, Li Pangpang, will take over..."

Chu Shen's eyes were fixed and he spoke slowly, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the disciples.

"No, sect master, senior brother, he is not worthy!"

Second disciple Wei Qingyu said this.

"Yes, senior brother is not worthy!"

"Only a wise and powerful person like the sect leader can lead our Chunyang Sect and repeat the past glory of the Chunyang Sect!"

The honest and honest third disciple Chen Hu nodded and said. Although the fourth and fifth disciples did not say anything, they also looked in agreement.

"Sect Master, this disciple is indeed unworthy."

Your self-awareness is a slap in my face.

Chu Shen was so angry that he was shaking all over.

What a bunch of villains.

The breath of the tenth level of qi training came out involuntarily, and the strong power made the dilapidated hall shake slightly. Li Pangpang and other disciples also felt great pressure, and they all lowered their heads and remained silent.

"boom…!"

Just when Chu Shen wanted to say something, a simple bead suddenly fell from the dome of the hall, bounced on the ground, and rolled to Chu Shen's feet.

Because Li Pangpang and others lowered their heads, they did not notice the appearance of the bead. However, they heard the sound, but they thought it was Chu Shen's anger. They all trembled and shook their heads. It got lower and lower, almost touching the ground.

Even so, they remained stubborn and did not want to let Chu Shen disband Chunyang Sect.

"Um?"

Chu Shen's face was filled with surprise, and his spiritual power was flowing through his palms. He grabbed it suddenly, and the ancient bead suddenly appeared in his palm. He suddenly looked up at the dome of the Chunyang Main Hall.

Only then did he discover that there was a groove in the center of the dome. The bead had apparently been embedded in that groove before, and it fell down after being shaken by his momentum.

Chu Shen opened his palms and looked at the bead in his hand. The whole bead was only the size of a walnut, but it was engraved with mysterious lines. With just one glance, Chu Shen felt as if his soul was sinking into it.

"Is it possible that the former Chunyang Sect strongman stayed here?"

After pondering for a moment, Chu Shen's eyes flashed, he took a deep breath, circulated the power in his body, and poured into the mysterious beads in his hand.

He had a vague feeling that this bead might be extraordinary.

Here, in the former Taoist Chunyang Taoist Hall, who would inlay a bead on the dome when they had nothing to do? This is not a mortal world that needs night pearls to illuminate it.

After a while, Chu Shen was shocked.

The speed at which this bead absorbed spiritual energy was simply beyond his imagination. In just a few breaths, all the spiritual energy in his body was absorbed, leaving him with a feeling of exhaustion and powerlessness.

Immediately afterwards, there was a stinging pain in the palm of his hand. Looking down, Chu Shen realized that the bead was actually sucking his own blood?

"Depend on…!"

Chu Shen swung wildly, trying to shake the bead away, but the bead seemed to be glued and stuck to his hand.

Just when Chu Shen was panicking, a thought came into Chu Shen's mind.

"The Pure Yang Chaos Bead contains chaos, and the person who controls it can enter and exit freely."

The panicked Chu Shen slowly calmed down, his expression moved slightly, he stared at the beads in his hand, frowning in thought.

It is said that Lu Zu's natal Taoist artifact was called the Chunyang Chaos Bead. It stands to reason that since Lu Zu has gone to the upper realm, shouldn't his natal Taoist artifact follow him?

Everything that can be called a natal Taoist tool is closely related to oneself. Once it is stripped away, it will be severely damaged.

Could it be that Lu Zu had calculated that the Chunyang Sect would suffer such a calamity and specially left this natal Taoist weapon?

Although he was puzzled, Chu Shen was extremely excited. He could feel that the Pure Yang Chaos Bead had recognized him as its owner, which meant that he could go to another chaotic world at any time.

It's a pity that he can't take anyone there, otherwise, he would take the five disciples directly to another world to survive, and wait until his cultivation becomes stronger, then he can take revenge!

He Chu Shen has nothing but patience.

If you can't defeat it in one year, then ten years. If ten years are not enough, then it will take hundreds of thousands of years. As long as you live, there is always hope of turning defeat into victory.

This is a plan to temporarily avoid the edge and take a roundabout way!

At the same time, the originally simple Pure Yang Chaos Bead was now flashing with bursts of light, and the lines engraved on it seemed to be activated, intertwined, and faintly transformed into a vast and bright star map.

Before Chu Shen could make any move, his whole body was sucked into the Pure Yang Chaos Bead.