Inside the Tianzong Sect, in front of a main hall, Qingle knelt in the middle.

Chi Feng closed his eyes, his hands were placed behind him, and his chest was undulating violently, "You, you, you~"

Master Bei Mingzi has never liked to ask about affairs. This time he actually came to ask Qingle personally. Qingle told the fact that his strength was promoted by Kunwuzi and entered great success.

As a master, Chisong, who learned that his disciple was not at all practicing to achieve great success, but was receiving external help, how could he not be heartbroken?

Also, when discussing swords, Qingle's behavior should be dealt with. After all, the two sects of Heaven and Man were present. If such a thing was revealed on the spot, Tianzong would have no shame to see anyone. Now, family scandals are not exposed, so it should be settled at home.

"As you have reached great success, you can completely defeat Qingshang in a dignified manner. Why did you use that method to pretend to be a mistaken murder?"

Qingle slowly stood up, looked at the stone bricks with his eyes, and said with some grievance: "Master, the disciples are all thinking about the sect. Since the uncle of the Renzong, Qiuxin Master entered the realm of heaven and man through Lu Yan's words, and since Master Chuanxu, he has always believed in Lu Yan wholeheartedly.

Our Tianzong is the orthodox Taoist orthodoxy. When the beliefs of the Renzong collapsed, it should stop it, realize its own fallacy, and return to the great way.

Now in the eyes of all the brothers, the disciple Gu Nian's love for his fellow disciples held hands in the sword contest, but was threatened by Qing Shang's backhand strike, which led to the accidental killing. However, Renzong was petty for this and did not understand the truth.

The disciple won a sword contest, eliminated an obstacle, and made the Renzong sect have nothing to say, and condensed the hearts of the sect's brothers, all of this~”

"Ha~"

Before Qing Le finished speaking, Chi Song was furious, her white eyebrows flew backwards, and she shouted loudly, and the internal force that had been consumed severely with Chuan Xu was bursting out.

"Ah~" Qing Le screamed, was blown away, and her body rolled on the ground for more than ten times.

He moved up in a mess, continued to kneel on the ground, robbing the ground with his head, "Cough, Master, everything is really for the sect."

"You can say that you are despicable and shameless by any means. You are really my disciple Qingle! Ah~"

Chi Song was furious and could not help but spurt out blood, and his body staggered forward, and he was already hurting himself.

"How did you become like this? When did your teacher teach you these things!"

Chisong covered his chest and walked towards Qingle step by step. In the terrifying duel with Chuanxu, he only suffered severe internal strength and did not cause internal injuries at this time.

"Master, Master, I have been divided in Taoism for too long. My disciples just want to help Master fulfill my wishes. As long as I can help Master, as long as I can make the two sects one, no matter what it is, my disciples are willing to do it. Master~"

Qingle's forehead hit the stone bricks continuously, and the bones collided with the bricks to make a dull sound, one after another, and the gray-white stone bricks gradually reflected red.

Having been in Tianzong for half his life, Qingle knew that Master’s lifelong wish was to become a unity of Taoism, but in this half of his life, he did not help Master any more.

In the past ten years, I have been confronted with the expectations of my master, but I have lost my opponent twice. This third time, I must never lose. Not only can I lose, but I must also make up for my previous failures.

The scene that Chisong saw in his eyes was already blurred, and his hands stretched out hovering in the air and trembled continuously, "You, you, you!"

How did it become like this? How did your disciples become like this?

Unbelievable, blame yourself, regret, and repent. Those who observe others are free to themselves.

Chisong never thought that his disciples would become obsessed with helping him realize his wish.

"Uh~" The blood in his mouth couldn't be suppressed, and he felt his eyes blurring more and more. He held his hands and pressed his head, forcing himself to walk in front of Qingle.

"Qingle, be your teacher—"

Before he finished speaking, Qingxu suddenly broke in, "Master, Lu Yan is looking for a meeting outside the sect."

"Lu Yan, Lu Yan, let him~" Hearing this name, Chisong's mind was turbulent again, his feet became soft, and his body fell down.

"Master!" Qingxu saw this and hurriedly appeared and held the person in his hand, holding his pulse, frowned, "Well~ the internal injuries are heavy, how could it be? Master and Master Chuanxu's uncle should not have suffered such serious injuries in the sword contest."

Qingle got up from the ground, pressed his bloody forehead and hurriedly approached, "Senior Brother Qingxu, what's wrong with Master?"

"The internal injuries are not mild, and you need to recuperate and heal. Qingle, you take your master there, and I will refuse Lu Yan."

"Yes, senior brother."

Qingxu was about to hand over the person to Qingle, but Chisong's lips moved and a subtle sound came out of his mouth, "No need."

“Master~”

"I, see you personally, Lu Yan."

"Master, your wound..."

"Qingxu, you will heal my wounds for me. Qingle, go and invite Lu Yan to come here."

Qingxu naturally would not agree. If the internal injury is so serious, you must not hurt your heart meridians. At this time, you will still see Lu Yan, who you dislike the most, because you are looking for qi.

"Master, Lu Yan let me refuse-"

Chi Song ignored Qingxu directly, held out a breath, and shouted: "Qingle, go!"

"Yes, Master." Qing Le hurriedly took the order and ran out.

Qingxu didn't dare to neglect it, so he quickly sent internal force to Chisong to relieve his injuries.

...

When Lu Yan saw a person with a wound on his forehead still bleeding, he was confused when he first responded. What did Tianzong mean? He actually sent such a person out.

"Master, Master, please invite me."

Qingle only had a disgust and no good feelings towards Lu Yan. He led him into the sect lukewarmly without any greetings and politeness along the way.

Lu Yan recognized Qingle and saw the wound on his forehead, and had already guessed Chisong's treatment.

When he arrived at the place, he saw Chi Song with great internal injuries at the first glance. Lu Yan was inevitably surprised, "Well? Master Chi Song, what's going on?"

"Cough cough, my disciples actually got a rebellious disciple, and they were so angry that they were even so. Cough cough~ Master National Master, I'm rude."

Chisong dragged such a serious injury, which made Lu Yan a little difficult. He was preparing to attack Tianzong, but the result...

Lu Yan instantly considered it in his heart, not planning to just let it go, so he asked knowingly: "Oh? What happened and where did the rebels start."

"Isn't it him?" Chisong's old face turned red, pointing to Qingle who was standing respectfully beside him and cursed, "Miaotai's sword-making, a century-old tradition, has been destroyed by you."

Chisong spoke out bluntly and scolded Qingle’s actions when he was discussing swordsmanship, and he had to use the most severe punishment to expel his master.

Lu Yan was not interested in how Tianzong dealt with Qingle. What he cared about was who was behind Qingle and who was currently lurking in the Taoist organization.

"Master Chisong, I still remember you asked me about the relationship between the murderer who assassinated Xiaomeng and my Luowang. Today, Lu Yan visited Tianzong to bring back this question. What is the relationship between the murderer who assassinated Xiaomeng and Qingle."

Chisong immediately changed his expression, "What?!"

Qingle was even more caught off guard, with a look of seeing a ghost on his face: How could Lu Yan suspect me? He wasn't in Taiyi Mountain at all!

Unfortunately, his face changed. In addition to being seen through by Lu Yan, who was already prepared, Qingxu also saw it all.

Chi Song stared at Qing Le again in a blink of an eye. The internal injury that had just been relieved occurred again, and blood was left behind in the corner of his mouth. He opened his mouth, and the exposed teeth were already stained with blood. "Qing Le, you, what he said was true?"

When he asked sadly, he actually knew in his heart that if he was not sure, Lu Yan would not have entered the sect of Tianzong at all.

“Master~”
Chapter completed!