Qiu Jizi also ran up and sighed: "Oh, what a pity for such a good seedling!"

Mu Rong looked at Lu Yuan in her arms with his eyes closed tightly, and couldn't help crying loudly.

Some of the people around showed sympathy, while others gloated: "You will bring it upon yourself to play tricks in front of the leader!"

Mu Rong cried: "Silly brother, I know the demon pill is real. The antidote... we can still find a way!"

"Hehe, we have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse." Lu Yuan in his arms suddenly opened one eye and smiled.

Mu Rong was surprised and happy: "You...are you okay?" After a closer look, it turned out that Lu Yuan's clothes were only slightly damaged and there was no blood on his body.

"Sister's embrace is so warm." Lu Yuan stood up, stretched and patted his clothes.

Mu Rong blushed: "Junior brother..."

Gu Nanfeng was particularly shocked when he saw that Lu Yuan stood up as if nothing was wrong!

What is this kid’s background? He’s not dead? Impossible!

With his heartbeat, he sensed the profound energy of water between heaven and earth, opened his five fingers, and fifty sharp ice edges pierced Lu Yuan. The surroundings suddenly became cold, and the pines and cypresses in the front yard were covered with thick frost, and then the whole

A tree shattered instantly.

Lu Yuan was well prepared this time. He pushed Mu Rong away, his whole body burst into purple flames, and he crossed his arms in front of his chest.

"Chacha!"

With dozens of crisp sounds, all the ice edges collapsed, and Lu Yuan was safe and sound.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

Gu Nanfeng opened his eyes wide and roared: "You brat! You...who are you?"

"Have you had enough trouble? Goudan." Lu Yuan said lightly.

The words were very light, but they completely calmed Gu Nanfeng. His hand trembled, and he lost his grip on the demon pill and fell to the ground.

"Goudan" is Gu Nanfeng's nickname. He told his senior brother Qingxuanzi when he first entered the Xuantian Sect. No one except Qingxuanzi knew his nickname.

Some people didn't hear what they just said, and felt very strange when they saw Gu Nanfeng so frightened. Other monks with sharp ears and eyes told them: "Lu Yuan called the leader Goudan."

Lu Yuan's voice became hoarse and old, and he continued: "Goudan, you were young at the time, and your family of four was killed by bandits. When my disciples found you, you were already dying. After I rescued you up the mountain, I saw that your family was broken up and everyone was dead, so I took action.

I have compassion for you and take good care of you..."

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards Gu Nanfeng.

Gu Nanfeng kept stumbling back and almost fell.

Mu Rong caught up and asked curiously: "Xiao Yuan, what did you say?"

Qiu Jizi stretched out his hand to stop her: "Don't go there, he... is not Lu Yuan now."

Lu Yuan's old voice continued: "So, your cultivation level has improved very quickly. In addition, you have good talent and work hard, so after I became the leader, I have always wanted to train you to be the next leader."

"Senior brother! Senior brother...what, why are you back again?" Gu Nanfeng was so frightened that he could not even speak.

Lu Yuan did not reply to him: "Unexpectedly, you are narrow-minded. Seeing that I take special care of Lu Yuan, I feel jealous, fearing that he will usurp your position as the leader in the future."

"I...I...I didn't! Senior brother, I was wronged!"

"Unjustly accused? Haha, you can lie to others. You thought that there would be no proof of death, but you never thought that I am not completely dead yet! I... am back again!"

"I...I...I told Lu Yuan about the cause of your death! It was...that boy lied to you!"

"Lu Yuan's soul can't deceive me!" Lu Yuan roared.

He raised his brows, and the majestic profound energy emanated from the center of his brows, making the people around him almost unable to breathe.

Seeing that sophistry was ineffective, Gu Nanfeng simply gave in:

"Yes! Yes! How can you allow others to sleep soundly on the side of the bed? If I don't drive that boy away, I will never feel relieved! There must be some reason why you are so partial to him!"

"What's the reason? His unparalleled cultivation talent is the reason!"

Gu Nanfeng stopped retreating and stayed there: "I...I guessed it, and it was indeed the case!"

"Some disciples feel that I am partial to you and him. In fact, I only have one purpose for doing this - to plan for our sect for thousands of years! After the Xuantian Sect's shocking war a hundred years ago, all the elites fell. Since then,

Since then, my sect has been losing its talent, and it is only a matter of time before the sect is destroyed! Before I passed away, I specially summoned you to ask you to take more care of Lu Yuan, and to tell him the truth about my death. I didn’t expect that you would do it for yourself.

Self-interest drives away the talented and beautiful Lu Yuan, and his heart is to be punished! You, Gu Nanfeng, are the sinner of our Xuantian Sect!"

Lu Yuan's voice was not loud, but every disciple could hear him clearly.

Everyone was particularly shocked - it turned out that there was something strange about the death of the Qing leader, and Gu Nanfeng was guilty of apostasy!

Gu Nanfeng laughed and said: "Hahahaha! Am I the sinner? Qing Xuanzi, if you hadn't been lax in teaching, how could the Demon Suppression Tower be struck down by thunder? How could there be so many demons gone?"

"I admit that I was wrong about the Demon Suppressing Tower. But after what happened, you should think about how to make up for it and how to avoid making the same mistakes again, instead of using this as an excuse for you to be jealous of others!" Lu Yuan stared at him coldly.

"Well, Lu Yuan! You found out my nickname through evil methods, so you came here to pretend to be a ghost! Elders, if you don't move now, when will you wait? The rest of the disciples, use your magical powers to quickly kill this evil heretic!"

The disciples drew out their long swords, and the hands of many elders glowed with various mysterious lights. They only waited for the signal to take action at the same time.

Mu Rong and Qiu Jizi rushed over one after the other, protecting Lu Yuan in the middle. They each took out their weapons, and two mysterious lights, one blue and one red, burst out from their bodies.

Qiu Jizi's bald head flashed with a dazzling light. His voice was like a bell: "Boys in the fire class! Do you want to taste the love that Master has for you?"

When the two hundred or so disciples heard this, they put away their weapons dejectedly.

"That's right, I will give you a day off today, so you can go and do whatever you need to do!"

"Wow! It's a holiday! It's a holiday!" The disciples in the fire class rushed out of the front yard and dispersed in a crowd.

"Dare you incite the disciples to rebel? Qiu, you are so tired!" Gu Nanfeng flipped his wrist, and the Thunderbolt Breathing Knife turned into eighty-one flying knives, carrying a red-purple thunder storm with a diameter of thirty feet, whirling and roaring

, rolled straight towards Qiu Jizi.

He wants to kill as a warning to others!

The world suddenly became dark, strong winds raged, deafening thunder continued to sound, and everyone around him fell to the ground under the pressure of this energy.

"Uncle Master, be careful!" Before Lu Yuan could finish his words, a burst of purple-blue profound energy blasted out from his fist, facing the wind and expanding into a radius of forty feet, and hit hard towards the storm of flying knives.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

After a deafening explosion, the flying knife was shaken dozens of feet away, and the remaining sword energy cut the front hall of Tianmeitang into pieces. Dust flew everywhere, and some people who could not avoid it were immediately knocked away.

After a few breaths, the dust and smoke dissipated.

Gu Nanfeng's face was covered with blood, and he was half-kneeling in the big hole on the ground.

The other people immediately went crazy!

"Oh my God! This... this is the master's ultimate mystical skill! Just... just... get knocked away by Lu Yuan's punch?"

"The leader was defeated in one move. What kind of monster is this Lu Yuan?!"

Qiu Jizi stared at Lu Yuan dumbfounded, and after a while he said: "Xiao Yuan, my life-saving grace...you, accept me as your disciple!"

Gu Nanfeng's magic weapon was broken and he spurted out a mouthful of golden blood.

This is a competition of pure profound strength, and there is nothing false about it.

His face was full of confusion, fear, and unwillingness.

"Lu... Lu Yuan, senior brother... you, you were... not that powerful when you were alive. Why are you... now?"

Lu Yuan said to Qing Xuanzi in his heart: "That big demon remnant soul is really good!"

"Yes, it's more useful than I thought." Qing Xuanzi said with a smile.

Lu Yuan slowly rose from the ground, soared into the air, and slowly stepped into the void, approaching Gu Nanfeng.

"Gu Nanfeng, you can still be saved if you do evil by God, but you can't live if you do evil by yourself." A cold light flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!