The headmaster beckoned, and Lu Changfu understood and came forward. The headmaster turned around and handed him the key, saying softly, "Do you remember what Jie Zhen taught you?"
"Disciple remembers."
"Go and bring Bing Nandong here and tell him to think twice before acting. It's useless to ask others for help."
"Yes." Lu Changfu stood in place, watching the backs of the head and Murong Xiao leaving, then turned around and looked at the snow-capped mountains behind him. The figure of the Immortal Venerable was no longer visible. For some reason, he felt that the Immortal Venerable's face vaguely resembled Fan Zhiyi, but not the same.
Unfortunately, it has been ten years and he has almost forgotten what Fan Zhiyi looks like.
Lu Changfu suddenly sneered, not knowing whether he was laughing at himself or someone else, and then turned and left. He passed through numerous mountain peaks, from the white snow back to the green, from the light into the darkness, and finally stopped.
The thick iron chain in front passed through the scapula of the person standing in the middle, and his wrists were hung up by new iron chains, and even fragile parts such as the throat and waist were inevitably bound.
The man's clothes still vaguely showed their original pure white color, but unfortunately, due to the accumulated bloodstains over time, most of them had turned dark black.
He lowered his head, his messy hair covering his face, making it impossible to see his features. He was quiet and still, as if he were dead. So rather than saying he was standing, it would be more accurate to say he was relying on the chains to maintain his standing position.
Looking at the overall situation, he was actually in a pool of water that was knee-deep. Just by getting close, he could feel the coldness of the water.
Lu Changfu had seen this scene too many times. In fact, he didn't react much even when he saw it for the first time. He couldn't have any reaction that the headmaster didn't want to see.
"Nan Dong, long time no see." Lu Changfu maintained his standard smile, "The headmaster asked me to take you out."
The person in front of him didn't move, so Lu Changfu didn't care. He started to remove the formation according to the previous master's teachings. In fact, except for the first time when the master personally brought him and taught him how to remove the formation, Lu Changfu came on his own the next few times.
How could Lu Changfu not understand the sect leader's test? The sect leader just wanted to see whether Lu Changfu would save Bing Nandong because of their old friendship, so Lu Changfu had never had such an idea. He was not stupid, so there was no need for him to fall into the trap. With his current ability, he could not defeat the sect leader, and his father was also under his control, so he had to consider every step he took in Tianyun Sect.
When the cold water had completely receded, revealing the stone path leading to the central circular platform, Lu Changfu did not immediately approach. Instead, he stared at Bing Nandong's expression and suddenly asked, "Do you want to see Fan Zhiyi?"
Bing Nandong's fingertips twitched, a subtle movement that was still noticed by Lu Changfu. "Back then, he betrayed you out of cowardice. You suffer here, while he benefits from the Tianyun Sect and lives a carefree life. Don't you hate him?"
Back then, because that idiot Murong Xiao accidentally killed Fan Zhiyi, Lu Changfu thought Murong Xiao would be punished. Unexpectedly, the head of the sect only ordered Lu Changfu to secretly preserve Fan Zhiyi's body, saying that pure Yin constitution was so precious that it should not be wasted even after the person died.
So they made up a perfect lie to Bing Nandong - after being caught, Fan Zhiyi could not resist the fear and the temptation of Tianyunmen, and revealed their escape route. Tianyunmen fulfilled its promise and gave Fan Zhiyi benefits and hid him.
As for the disciples of Tianyun Sect, the reason given for the disappearance of Bing Nandong and Fan Zhiyi was that they unfortunately died while on a mission together. Anyway, not many people were willing to ask anything, and not many people dared to ask anything. Most people just felt that the drama that had been performed for more than ten years had finally come to an end.
Bing Nandong didn't believe this lie. He was too smart and trusted Fan Zhiyi enough.
During his first three years here, Bing Nandong never gave in, trying every possible way to escape and pass on the news. Every time he was caught, another chain was added to his body.
Lu Changfu had advised him to be more obedient and suffer less, and he patiently told him over and over again that Fan Zhiyi had betrayed him. Bing Nandong, who initially refuted him harshly, later fell silent. But Lu Changfu knew that Bing Nandong didn't completely believe him, because he knew Bing Nandong well. He wouldn't believe Fan Zhiyi until he heard it with his own ears.
Unfortunately, if you stay in this dark place for too long, you will gradually lose hope in everything. All your past beliefs will be disrupted and all your faith will be overturned.
No matter how powerful Bing Nandong was, he was just a teenager. After being tortured day after day, he finally couldn't endure it and died one winter night.
The last punishment Bing Nandong suffered before his death was at the hands of Murong Xiao. However, in the eyes of the sect leader, Bing Nandong had made no progress in his cultivation and had always been against him, so he was considered a discarded pawn. Therefore, Murong Xiao was only put in solitary confinement and Lu Changfu was ordered to collect Bing Nandong's body.
Lu Changfu didn't know what his mood was at the time. He seemed very calm and even felt a little relieved on the way, because Bing Nandong's suffering was finally over, which was a good thing.
But before Lu Changfu arrived, Bing Nandong was alive again. His wounds were healing on their own, but his eyes were blind due to the severe injuries.
When he woke up, Bing Nandong and Lu Changfu both knew clearly that he was about to step into a new hell, but Lu Changfu was powerless. Every move of everyone in Tianyun Sect was under the surveillance of the sect leader.
Resurrection from the dead, what a tempting offer.
The master was really interested and picked up the abandoned chess piece and placed it in the corner of the chessboard.
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