Chapter 135: After scolding the young one, the old one came

Style: Heros Author: Rimi Lord CatWords: 2276Update Time: 24/02/20 13:34:14
"At least the skills and mental methods of our Nixin Sect are learned and passed down by each sect leader, instead of snatching other people's things and taking them as their own and then refusing to acknowledge them!" Sect Master Hua said contemptuously.

But as soon as she said these words, her whole body fell to the ground with a thud, as if being suppressed by a powerful force with a stronger cultivation level.

"shut up!"

A male voice suddenly came from the venue, and Liu Ruicheng's gloomy eyes suddenly brightened up because of the familiarity.

It’s the ancestor!

In an instant, among the sect leaders of the ten major sects, a man dressed in white suddenly appeared next to Lin Ziheng's body.

"How dare you comment on the sins of the Tianlang Sect." Liu Fantian waved his long sleeves and glanced at Sect Leader Hua as if looking at a dead person.

"My sect's disciples were killed, and the cause and effect will not be left to the sect leaders to see."

As he spoke, he put away Lin Ziheng's body, moved his fingertips behind his back, and Sect Leader Hua who was kneeling on the ground spit out a mouthful of blood.

The latter was unable to utter a single word due to his deliberate targeting.

The whole person looked so embarrassed that he didn't look like the leader of a sect.

"A small punishment but a big warning." Liu Fantian raised his hand to control the spirit and threw Sect Leader Hua away hard. The clothes on the latter's body were stained with blood and he fell to the ground half dead.

The disciples of Ni Xin Sect around him secretly glared at him, and most of them buried their heads in fear and trembled, not daring to move.

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at the sect leaders next to him, and said half warning and half threatening: "I hope you can be careful in your words and actions."

Although Liu Fantian is an ancestor of a sect, he does not have the ability to challenge all sects with one hand.

The heads of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect and other sects had serious expressions on their faces, thinking in their hearts about the information revealed by the head of the Sect Hua Caihua just now.

Liu Fantian arrived late, and only came to hear the last sentence, thinking that Sect Leader Hua had just spoken.

But he didn't expect that the latter had revealed all the despicable things about their Tianlang Sect.

"I dare to ask Ancestor Liu, is the Heavenly Wolf Sect's skills stolen from the Wuji Sect?"

The leader of the Xiaoyao Sect is a powerful person who doesn't take it too seriously to watch the excitement and is very powerful himself.

There are not as many worries as the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, the Dayan Sect and other sects, so I just ask if I want to.

Liu Fantian's face darkened, not very good-looking.

I denied it without thinking.

Liu Ruicheng behind him had a bitter taste in his mouth. His ancestor, the Heavenly Wolf Sect, had almost been wiped out by that woman.

"Can Ancestor Liu dare to swear to the gods?"

The leader of Xiaoyao Sect didn't say he believed it or didn't believe it, he just asked another question.

Liu Fantian's eyes suddenly changed when he met him, and he gritted his teeth and said: "My sect's disciples were killed here, and so are all of you. This is really an eye-opener for me."

"Since you don't welcome the Heavenly Wolf Sect, it's okay not to take the place in this competition."

After saying that, he gave Liu Ruicheng a look.

He just glanced behind him as if he saw something of interest, and he suddenly stared in a certain direction and paused.

Then he waved his hand and a burst of white mist dispersed, and Liu Fantian's figure disappeared.

Liu Ruicheng, the elders of the Tianlang Sect and all the disciples also followed and disappeared suddenly.

"You ran away with a guilty conscience?"

Su Li vaguely heard these words from the leader of Xiaoyao Sect, but his spine suddenly felt cold for a moment.

She just felt like she was being targeted by someone terrible.

Inexplicably a little creepy.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Jimo Jingyao's concerned voice reached her ears, and Su Li's shoulders trembled unexpectedly.

After regaining consciousness, he shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

"I just didn't expect there to be a sect as bad as the Tianlang Sect."

Su Li rubbed his cheeks, trying to warm himself up, and then smiled at her.

Seeing this, Jimo Jingyao's pretty and cold face couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, "Are you scared? I'll tell the elders and take you back to calm down."

Her battle ended early, and it didn't matter if she stayed.

Su Li nodded with slightly crooked eyes.

It just so happened that she could go back and see where the Heavenly Wolf Sect had gone.

Jimo Jingyao said goodbye to see her back, threw himself on the bed, and suddenly took out the magic mirror from the space.

"Oh~ my dear master, what do you want from this magic mirror?"

"Now I want to see the picture of Liu Ruicheng, the leader of the Tianlang Sect."

If it weren't for Sect Leader Hua's angry rebuke earlier, she wouldn't even know the name of Sect Leader Tianlang Sect.

Su Li patted the magic mirror and urged it to hurry up.

——The guard outside who was in contact with Liu Ruicheng at that time was Su Li disguised as Yan Dan.

The magic mirror immediately released the current picture of Liu Ruicheng.

Just as Su Li thought, those elders of the Heavenly Wolf Sect were leaving with the disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, and Liu Ruicheng was not among them.

Instead, he bowed his head and half-knelt in front of Liu Fantian alone, confessing his sins.

"Ancestor, this is Lin Ziheng's spiritual vein."

Liu Ruicheng lowered his head and presented a diamond-shaped translucent object with respectful hands.

Su Li was shocked by the word 'spiritual pulse' in his mouth, and suddenly recalled the bad memories, and murmured to himself, "Spiritual pulse."

Liu Fantian raised his hand and took the spiritual vein into his palm. His eyes were gloomy and somewhat distracted, not focused on the spiritual vein. He narrowed his eyes without knowing what he thought of.

"How are you doing with that thing you were staring at?"

Liu Ruicheng felt relieved when he saw that his ancestor did not ask any questions, and smiled and said: "Congratulations to my ancestor, my research on spiritual veins has yielded results."

"Although you cannot inherit the other person's talent by replacing your spiritual veins after awakening, if you exchange your spiritual veins for an unawakened person, the latter will possess the former's talents when they awaken."

This is why Liu Ruichenghui immediately took out Lin Ziheng's spiritual veins after his death, and used it to frame the leader of the Nixin Sect, Hua.

It was a pity that she fought back. Liu Ruicheng's expression changed after thinking about this, and he quickly continued:

"According to what my subordinates have seen, since Lin Ziheng is dead, we might as well use his spiritual veins to find a new body that our ancestor is satisfied with and cultivate it. After it grows up..."

Liu Ruicheng's words stopped abruptly.

Although it is not stated clearly, one can infer what Liu Fantian's purpose is based on the preface.

Su Li didn't know why, but the heartbeat in his chest suddenly started beating rapidly, making it dull and uncomfortable.

In the picture, Liu Fantian was playing with his spiritual veins and said with a half-smile, "In this case, I will leave this matter to you."

Before Liu Ruicheng could be happy, he heard him say again: "If anything happens again, I wouldn't mind changing to someone else."

Liu Ruicheng's heart felt cold, and he immediately promised again and again, "Ancestor, please rest assured, there will be no accidents this time."

"Okay, step back."

He casually threw the spiritual vein to Liu Ruicheng, who immediately stood up and hunched over to leave.

The next second, another instruction was received from Liu Fantian.

"Go and check out a female disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect who is about six years old."

Liu Ruicheng's eyes turned slightly, turned around and asked, "Ancestor, is that the female disciple with the red mole between her eyebrows?"

"you know?"

Liu Fantian waved his hand, as if teasing a cat or a dog, asking him to come back.

Liu Ruicheng didn't feel any discomfort, but let out a long sigh of relief.

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