Chapter 520 Disciple, Please Let Me Go (55)
The two returned to Qiyang Sect and learned that the sect competition would be held in a month.
The sect holds a competition every sixty years, and all disciples are qualified to participate in the competition. The winners with the same level of cultivation will receive rewards.
This reward is not an ordinary thing, so many disciples work hard to practice for each competition.
Although Shen Mubai didn't know what the reward for this competition was, he knew from the memory of the original owner that the reward was really powerful. Qiyang Sect also spent a lot of money to motivate the disciples in the sect.
After thinking about it, she decided to stay in the sect for a while and let Yanrong participate in the competition.
The master of Yuan Ling should have been released decades ago, but the prediction failed, so he only came out now.
As soon as he came out of seclusion, Yuan Ling learned the news and immediately came to complain, "Master, my three disciples died miserably."
This master's status in the sect is not ordinary. He was already in the late stage of leaving the body before going into seclusion. Now that he is out of seclusion, he is distracted. The pressure on him is not something that ordinary monks can bear. Although he is He is Yuan Ling's master, but he looks the same age as Yuan Ling. This is just a way for cultivators to maintain their appearance.
Chang Yi glanced at him lightly and said, "What happened?"
The reason why Yuan Ling had confidence in the sect was because of his master. Naturally, he did not dare to be presumptuous in front of the other party and told the whole story clearly.
"There are many monsters and beasts in the secret realm within the sect, and some disciples will be lost every time." Chang Yi said indifferently.
Seeing that he was unmoved, Yuan Ling quickly continued to complain, "Master, this is not the first time that my three disciples have participated in this secret realm. Fifty years ago, they all lost their lives in that small secret realm together. If there is nothing fishy about this matter, I will never believe it.”
Chang Yi's eyes fell on him and he said calmly, "Then what do you want?"
Yuan Ling knew that if he didn't give a reasonable explanation, his master would not waste his cultivation to help him, so he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "I suspect that it was Master Su Yi and Yan Rong who did it."
He slowly recounted his grievances and gritted his teeth and said, "I thought about it later, and I always felt that my disciple's death was definitely not that simple. Why did Master Suyi suddenly enter the little secret realm with that Yan Rong? Isn't it because of me? He threw a piece of trash to her, so he held a grudge, so he let my disciple die an untimely death."
If Shen Mubai were here, he would definitely be shocked when he heard this shameless logic.
Chang Yi is not so brainless, "This reason is too far-fetched."
Yuan Ling begged, "Master, don't you have that soul-searching magic weapon? Just help me."
The three apprentices he had fostered for so many years were gone without hesitation, and their qualifications were still the best. How could he possibly swallow that breath? Even if he risked his life, he still had to let his uncle take out the magic weapon today.
Chang Yi seemed to have remembered something and frowned slightly, "Don't the leader have the life cards of each disciple? You can tell at a glance whether he has been harmed or not."
Yuan Ling gritted his teeth and said, "Master, the life tablet was half broken. It was not killed by a fellow disciple. But the disciple felt in his heart that the matter was definitely not that simple. There must be someone with an evil weapon lurking in our sect, saying Maybe he is a demon cultivator."
When it comes to demonic cultivation, I am afraid that every sect will change their color after hearing about it.
At that time, the demon world once conquered the world of cultivation. Many demon cultivators were lurking in various sects, with the purpose of unifying the world of cultivation. The situation was very critical at that time. If it were not for the cooperation of several powerful men in the world of cultivation, and the demon king just happened to be because of his cultivation. The body self-destructs, and the current world of cultivation is probably going to be a different story.