The sound of the dragon's roar startled the entire area within a ten-mile radius.

When Song Lianyi heard the dragon's roar, he couldn't help but step out of the room. As soon as he walked out of the room, the maids hurriedly followed him.

"Abbot."

Song Lianyi ignored them and looked up at the sky.

After a long while, he finally spoke, "Is this Zhongli Yueshui's sword? The dragon-shaped sword, named Zhanqiong, he has come out of retreat." At this point, Song Lianyi's charming face suddenly sank, "He has come out of retreat, but Fang Chaozhou hasn't been found yet?"

The maids immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Please forgive us, Master. We have searched not only Shuiying Courtyard, but also all the accessible places in Tianshui Sect, but... we have not found Fang Chaozhou."

Song Lianyi's brows furrowed more and more. After a while, he threw the silk fan in his hand to the ground, turned around and went into the house, and ordered: "Pack your things and leave Tianshui Sect first."

In addition to Song Lianyi who noticed Long Yin, many people also noticed it, such as the elder of Erzhi Peak who had always lived in seclusion. When he heard the dragon's roar, he quickly got up from the stone bed where he was meditating and walked out of the room.

After looking at the sky for a while, the sound transmission note on his body suddenly lit up. After he heard the words in the sound transmission note, his face changed drastically and he hurriedly contacted several elders from other peaks. Not long after, except for the One Finger Peak Elder Cheng Hongyi, all the elders from the four peaks gathered.

The fourth elder spoke first, "Xue Danrong just survived a thunder tribulation, and he has gone to be looked after by the elder."

The second elder's face was solemn. "Just now, the disciple from the Demon Prison sent me a message saying that our master went there."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed, and the third elder even murmured to himself, "Could it be that what I think is going on?"

"Yes." The second elder spoke directly to stop his thoughts, "Although the disciples guarding there cannot enter the Demon Subduing Prison, they heard screams coming from inside. Master..."

He didn't finish his words, as if he couldn't go on, and just shook his head.

The Fifth Elder frowned and continued, "Is Master killing people in there? How could this happen again? Isn't there Tu Bai?"

After hearing what the fifth elder said, the other three were all silent, because they all remembered an event that happened hundreds of years ago.

Their master, Zhongli Yueshui, has a very high level of cultivation, and no one in the world can match him. But that doesn't mean the best person in the world has no weaknesses. The higher the level of cultivation, the more terrifying it will be if evil thoughts arise.

An incident happened in Zhongli Yueshui hundreds of years ago. By the time they received the news and rushed to the Demon-Subduing Prison, it had already become a hell on earth.

The Demon Prison contains demons that bring disaster to the world and refuse to change their ways despite repeated admonitions. The God-Locking Chain locks up the demons so that they cannot move.

On that day, the blood of the Demon Subduing Prison flowed all over the ground, and the white clothes of their always respected master turned into black. Because the white clothes were stained with too much blood, the blood dried and turned brown, and then the color deepened layer by layer, and finally turned into a black dress.

The smell of blood there was so strong that it was sickening, and several of them almost vomited. The reason they almost vomited was because they didn't dare to vomit because they saw the look in their master's eyes.

A pair of cold eyes that looked at them as if they were dead.

Since that day, there has been a cat named Tubai by their master's side. Outsiders only thought that Tubai was Zhongli Yueshui's spiritual pet. Only a few of them knew that Tubai was not a spiritual pet, but Zhongli Yueshui's evil thought.

Therefore, Tubai could never leave Huali Mountain. As an evil thought, it was sealed in Huali Mountain.

Now what happened hundreds of years ago is happening again.

"Should we go then?" The fourth elder was a little hesitant. In fact, if they went, it would probably be of no use. But if they allowed their master to kill people in there, once the evil thoughts reappeared and completely controlled Zhongli Yueshui, not only would the Tianshui Sect be finished, but the whole world would be devastated.

Who can stop Zhongli from crossing the water?

The fifth elder glared at the fourth elder and said, "If you don't want to go, then don't go. We will go together. Even if we die under Master's sword, we can't let Master become a demon."

"I didn't say I wouldn't go." The fourth elder explained quickly, "I was just thinking about whether to strengthen the barrier of Tianshui Sect to prevent outsiders from coming in."

"We must do this." The second elder gave the order directly. "Since Elder Cheng is now taking care of his disciples, we will not count him. The four of us will work together to temporarily close the Tianshui Sect and inform the disciples that they are only allowed to stay in the cave and are not allowed to go anywhere else. If they disobey, they will be expelled from the sect."

"Yes." The remaining three said in unison.

The four of them gave the orders, worked together to reinforce the Tianshui Sect's barrier, and then hurried to the Demon Subduing Prison. The disciples guarding the Demon Subduing Prison ran over when they saw them, their faces pale and they opened their mouths to speak, but no one could utter a word.

The second elder patted the leading disciple on the shoulder soothingly and led the way inside. Before entering the Demon Subduing Prison, several people had already heard the sounds inside. They were screams, screams of extreme fear.

The Second Elder and others looked at each other, and after a while, the Second Elder took the lead and stepped in first.

The scene from hundreds of years ago replayed itself, and they saw Zhongli Yueshui in mid-air.

Zhongli Yueshui held the sword in his right hand and chopped at the monster in front of him. The monster immediately split into two halves and its huge body fell to the ground with a bang. Because it died so quickly, the monster's eyes still had traces of fear from its life.

Blood splattered all over Zhongli Yueshui, but he didn't seem to care. His light brown eyes turned slightly and fixed on another monster locked by the God-Locking Chain. The monster noticed Zhongli Yueshui's gaze, bared its teeth, and the chains on its body clanged, as if it wanted to pounce on Zhongli Yueshui and bite him to death.

“Master!” The second elder shouted immediately, but his voice was drowned out by the sound of the dragon-shaped sword cutting off the God-Locking Chain. Then they witnessed a massacre with their own eyes.

They watched how their master used the dragon-shaped sword to pierce the monster's eyes and took out the inner elixir with his bare hands.

Fang Chaozhou slept very uneasily and had nightmares. In his dream, the winged fruit turned into a spirit, grew two legs and chased him, saying that he had eaten too many of their brothers and sisters, and today they would dismember him to avenge their brothers and sisters in the winged fruit family.

Later, I dreamed that I was pressed down by a huge rock and I couldn’t push it away.

When he woke up with difficulty, he finally understood why he had so many nightmares.

Is the white cat sleeping on his chest not an illusion?

Is it really a cat?

Fang Chaozhou, with shaking hands, gently touched the ears of the white cat on his body with his fingertips. As soon as he touched it, the little ear moved.

Fang Chaozhou: “!!!”

He stared at the cat in disbelief. After a while, he reached out his hand again, and this time instead of touching the ear, he touched the cat's furry little head.

I rubbed my fingertips gently on it, and it felt warm, soft and fuzzy.

It’s really a cat!

As soon as this thought appeared in Fang Chaozhou's mind, the white cat on his body moved. It spread out its front paws lazily and slowly opened its mandarin duck eyes. When it met Fang Chaozhou's astonished eyes, it rubbed its little head against Fang Chaozhou's chin affectionately and meowed tenderly.

It made a gurgling sound in its throat and rubbed Fang Chaozhou frantically, not only his chin, but also his forehead, ears, and even the tip of his nose.

Then I sneezed loudly.

Tu Bai: “…”