Chapter 308: All Caused by Greed
It’s Lin Xinhuan! This woman has never appeared in the novel! She is also a time traveler!
The shock was beyond words. Lin Xinhuan was confused. Why was she glaring at me? I didn't know her. As expected, she was the daughter of Qingdao people. The two of them glared at me with the same expression.
At this time, Lin Xinhuan didn't know that Yao Yun'er was the heroine of the book. It was just a guess in her spare time. Who would have thought that her unintentional guess was true?
"My disciple He Tinghao saw it with his own eyes, how could it be false?"
"You should ask your good disciple about this. I said that He Tinghao wanted to kill Xuanyuan Wenqin in order to fight for power, but he didn't succeed, so he slandered him for colluding with evil cultivators. Do you believe it?"
Seeing that Taoist Qingdao didn't say anything, anyone with a discerning eye could guess that Taoist Qingdao knew about this. Xuanyuan Zhang and Xi Xiangling held Xuanyuan Wenqin's hands and said, "My child." They couldn't help but shed tears.
Xuan Yuanzhang picked up his hammer and stared at the back of Qingdao's round head, wondering when to hit him with the hammer. Of course, He Tinghao could not be let off either.
"The man has his own reasons, and the woman has her own reasons. No one has any evidence, so justice lies in the hearts of the people."
He Tinghao's plan was indeed meticulous, and there was really no way to prove that he was lying. If Xuanyuan Wenqin died, the truth would be buried underground.
Xuan Yuanzhang and Xi Xiangling would probably have a hard time living in the human world. They would be criticized for not bringing up their children well, and would also be suspected by the world of colluding with evil cultivators.
This is exactly the case in the undeviated world in the text that only Yao Yun'er knows. Xuanyuan Wenqin is forced to practice evil skills, but she only wants to take revenge on He Tinghao and Qingdao Taoist.
Later, he learned that during the time he disappeared to practice martial arts, his parents were forced to death by the Qingxuan Sect and the so-called righteous people.
They were unwilling to believe that their children would collude with evil cultivators and wanted to investigate the truth, but He Tinghao accused them of colluding with evil cultivators. In order to protect themselves, the Xuanyuan clan expelled them from the family.
When Xuanyuan Wenqin came out of retreat, she heard the news that Xuanyuan Zhang, Xi Xiangling and their clansmen had died tragically.
Hatred blinded his heart, and he vowed to be the enemy of everyone in Poyun Continent, becoming a complete villain.
Fortunately, in this life, Xuanyuan Wenqin chose another path and was rescued by Lin Xinhuan, and all the tragic things did not happen.
He Tinghao regretted it, but on the other hand, no one else could prove that Xuanyuan Wenqin was colluding with the evil cultivators.
"You are making excuses. Tinghao would never lie! But you, in order to protect Xuanyuan Wenqin, lied all the time." Yao Yuner firmly believed in the male protagonist. Everything in the novel was true. How could the male protagonist lie?
"You little girl, you can't tell good from bad, you are blind, and you will fall into trouble sooner or later."
The old man stroked his beard, shook his head and sighed.
"What are you talking about, you old man?"
Yao Yuner didn't care when she saw the old man was in tatters, and spoke according to her own wishes.
"Do you think so too? Far-sighted?" The old man glanced at Qingdao Taoist lightly.
"Yaojian, are you being mean? Hahahaha, this is a great name."
Compared to Lin Xinhuan's arrogance, the disciples of Qingxuan Sect dared not laugh. They pursed their lips and recalled the saddest thing in their lives.
I don't know if it was because of the anger or the overwhelming pressure, but the blood I just swallowed couldn't help but spurt out.
If someone has high cultivation, all they need to do is give you a look and you won’t be able to resist at all.
"father!"
"Rebellious girl, hurry up and apologize to the master!"
"Master?"
"Master!"
Not only Yao Yuner was shocked, Lin Xinhuan also found it unbelievable.
Jin Aicai suddenly realized. No wonder he felt the old man looked so familiar. Wasn’t he the former elder of Qingxuan Sect and Qing Daoren’s master?
It turns out that the previous leader of Qingxuan Sect was the old man’s senior brother, who later gave up his position to the old man’s apprentice Qing Dao Ren. After that, the old man resigned from the position of elder of Qingxuan Sect and disappeared.
Everyone guessed that he had failed in his ascension and was destroyed, but they never expected to see him again.
In fact, there is not a complicated story between Taoist Qingdao and the old man. It was just that the old man's senior brother felt guilty about becoming the sect leader, and later wanted to pass the throne to the old man, but he was impatient with the sect's affairs, so he gave it to Taoist Qingdao.
Later, he disliked the idea of mixing and fighting, so he left the Qingxuan Sect on his own, and the process was peaceful.
The word "master" is a sign of superiority. The Poyun Continent places particular emphasis on the inheritance of the master. If you betray your master, it is considered a very unorthodox thing and everyone will despise you. However, if you reach the level of an elder, you can negotiate with the sect and leave the sect peacefully. After all, no sect is willing to be an enemy of a powerful person.
Even though the old man was no longer an elder of the Qingxuan Sect, he was still Qingdao's master and he completely suppressed him, not to mention Yao Yun'er, who was a generation younger than Qingdao.
Yao Yuner suppressed her reluctance and apologized honestly.
"Wait, you still have to apologize to my master. I am now a disciple of Lingshan Sect."
Lin Xin was happy to see that he still had his own things to do, isn't this a super senior!
Lin Xinhuan has mastered this process extremely well on Blue Star, and has mastered the style of his ancestors just right.
What a joke. On Blue Star, a bunch of grandpas and grandmas call you master, but you still can't control the situation?
She raised her head and signaled Yao Yuner to hurry up, she was waiting.
"I'm sorry, old man."
After Yao Yun'er finished speaking, she threw herself into He Tinghao's arms, refusing to show her face.
"Ah? The elder of Qingxuan Sect actually went to Lingshan Sect to become a disciple! How great would Lingshan Sect be!"
Several elders from the sect who came with them were ready to make a move. They had only vested interests with the sect. How about them?
The leaders who came to join in the fun were frightened: Oh no, I just came to eat some melons, and the powerful ones in charge are running away? Woohoo, elders, don't abandon our sect~
This left a huge shadow on the leaders. The melons from Lingshan Sect are not delicious. It depends on whether you can afford the consequences.
Now Qing Dao Ren is speechless. His master is in Lingshan Sect. Can he cause any trouble?
He Tinghao failed to encourage his master and he had no say, so he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. His originally icy face began to melt and a few drops of sweat slid across it.
Xuanyuan Wenqin saw his desperate scene, and it seemed as if all the knots in her heart were untied. It turned out that the person who had pushed him into a desperate situation also had moments of helplessness. He was just a paper tiger with bluffing and could not withstand a single blow from me. What was I afraid of?
At this moment, in his eyes, He Tinghao was nothing more than the smallest and most ordinary speck of dust in the world.
All the black mist dissipated, and the black dragon wrapped around his wrist inhaled the black mist, burped delicately, and fell into a deep sleep again.
"That annoying Lin Xinhuan made me drool and prevented me from getting enough sleep."
As the master, Xuanyuan Wenqin heard the black coal ball's mumbling and smiled gently. Who made him the last little dragon of original bloodline on the Poyun Continent?
The extremely precious Ambergris Fruit can only grow with the nourishment of his saliva.
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