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Chapter Thirty Cruel Facts

"Master! What are you still thinking about? No matter how you look at it, we will not suffer a loss!"

Song Donglai was very anxious and wanted to swear on Lu Xian's behalf.

"How is it? Don't you dare, Master Lu? Then I'll go first! I, Mo Qianshang, made a bet with Lu Xian, the master of the Suzaku Sect, today. If I violate it, I will be struck by thunder. Saint Tianxuan is here

Up here, Mo Qianshang of the Yin Yang Sect of the Southern Territory swears the oath of Tianxuan!"

As Mo Qianshang uttered the last word "oath", there was a sudden explosion in the originally clear sky, causing everyone to look up.

Suddenly, a strange cloud gathered in the sky, and the strange cloud began to rotate above Mo Qianshang's head. The spiritual energy in Mo Qianshang's body turned into droplets of spiritual energy that seemed to be substantial and flowed into the cloud.

Mo Qianshang's originally explosive aura was cut off by half. His figure was unsteady and swayed, and just like the rumors, half of his spiritual energy was drained away.

"You can always bet now, right? Lu Xian!"

Lu Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face suddenly turned cold.

"Mo Qianshang, are you digging your own grave? How can you fight with me after losing the Yin-Yang Cosmic Shield and half of your spiritual energy??"

Mo Qianshang was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"Headmaster Lu is joking. The Suzaku Sect has always acted openly and above all, emphasizing that friendship comes first! Headmaster Lu will not take the opportunity to deal with Mo, right?"

Mo Qianshang was certain that Lu Xian would not take action. Robbery and robbery had always been the style of the Yin Yang Sect. The Suzaku Sect, which had always prided itself on being noble, would definitely not do this.

"Master! Mo Qianshang has already reached this point, so you should bet with him!"

"Yes, Master! We won't lose anything anyway! Isn't it wonderful to get an earth-level magic weapon from Mo Qianshang for nothing?"

"Head, slap him in the face with the facts! Let him see clearly that the real Suzaku Sect has always been upright and will never do those things that are like climbing a dragon and a phoenix!"

"Yeah yeah……"



The disciples’ voices of persuasion came one after another.

The unreasonable Mo Qianshang has reached this point. So why doesn't Brother Suzaku dare not?

Lu Xian looked around and saw the excited Suzaku Sect monks and Mo Qianshang who was looking proud. He was a little confused as to how Mo Qianshang turned the situation around to this point.

"good……"

Lu Xian put away the Phoenix Flame Spear in his hand, calmed down his mood, and then spoke word by word.

"I, Lu Xian, today accepted a bet with Mo Qianshang, the leader of the Yin Yang Sect. I swear...the Suzaku Sect's records of the past events of the Emperor of Heaven are true. If there is any falsehood, I will be struck by thunder from the sky! The Lord Tianxuan is above..."

Before Lu Xian finished speaking, there was an explosion in the sky. A strange black cloud surged above his head. This black cloud seemed to be deeper and weirder than the clouds when Mo Qianshang swore just now!

Moreover, a thunder pillar as thick as an arm was flipping and moving in the clouds. What came from the thunder pillar was an unmatched destructive force.

Song Donglai frowned. Why was the leader Tianxuan Zhi's behavior so abnormal? It seemed that Yin Yun was much more aggressive.

Lu Xian looked at the thunder in the sky, a cold sweat broke out on his face involuntarily, but he continued to speak.

"Sage Tianxuan is above, Lu Xian of the Southern Territory Vermillion Bird Sect is here to establish..."

Rumble!!!!

Speaking of this, the Thunder Pillar hidden in the clouds seemed to have been greatly stimulated. It instantly became extremely violent and tore in the clouds, as if it was about to break away from the shackles of the clouds at any time.

"I will establish here... I will establish Tianxuanzhi..."

Lu Xian's last word was swallowed hard in his throat.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue talking, but the thunder pillar in the clouds has transformed into the shape of a thunder claw. Like a devil's claw protruding from hell, it stopped quietly on top of Lu Xian's head.

It seems that his Tianling Cap will be pierced in the next second!

"Head...Headmaster. This..."

Song Donglai also fell to the ground and was speechless.

Lu Xian slowly closed his eyes. He could no longer say the last word. Instead, he showed an expression of relief.

"How could it be...Master? Could it be that..." The second elder's eyes widened, not daring to accept the facts in front of him.

The one who had the biggest reaction was Deacon Qin who was now in front of Mo Qianshang. When he saw Lu Xian giving up, his heart sank suddenly.

No, it would be better to say that he died.

It's like the soul has been drained and the consciousness has been lost.

"You...are not mistaken...are you?"

Deacon Qin staggered toward Lu Xian, his facial expression changing rapidly. Sometimes he was happy, sometimes angry, sometimes sad, as if he was crazy.

Suddenly, he knelt on the ground and let out a deep whimper.

My beliefs over the years...



Qin Luyuan was originally a man of mediocre qualifications. He was born into a poor family in the Nine Yuan Kingdom. The Nine Yuan Kingdom itself was a barren country in the southern region. Qin Luyuan's life was naturally unsatisfactory.

The fundamental reason for the poverty of the Nine Yuan Kingdom is the Lan River that almost spans the entire country.

Every rainy season, floods would break out in the Lan River, and the entire country's food-growing areas would be flooded. Ordinary farmers would naturally have a hard time. The Nine Yuan Kingdom also suffered a sharp decline in population due to famine caused by floods.

Qin Luyuan's parents died of famine when he was ten years old.

Just when everyone in the village was almost dying due to famine, the adult appeared.

She was like a god. With one person and one sword, she leveled the Qinyuan Mountain in the middle reaches of the Lan River, controlled the floods in the Jiuyuan Kingdom, and generously distributed money to save a large number of refugees, including the ten-year-old Qin Yuan.

Lu Yuan.

Qin Luyuan vowed at that time that he would repay that adult when he grew up.

Although Qin Luyuan had the talent for cultivation, it was still too difficult to get in touch with that master. So he finally chose the Suzaku Sect, a sect that was closely related to that master.

It is rumored that the Suzaku Sect is the sect that the master stayed in when he first entered the world of cultivation. There are innumerable ties of friendship with the master.

So Qin Luyuan came to the Suzaku Sect with full enthusiasm.

He still remembers his original intention.

That is to develop and expand the Suzaku Sect so as to repay the kindness of the Emperor of Heaven.

But after coming to the Suzaku Sect, Qin Luyuan was impressed by the story of the Emperor of Heaven and the Suzaku Sect.

Slowly, the Emperor of Heaven and the Suzaku Sect seemed to have become a precious whole, something he was determined to defend with everything he had.

But now I tell him...everything is false.

The Emperor of Heaven came to the Vermillion Bird Sect and only stayed there for three days.

Still expelled from the Suzaku Sect!


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