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"Brother, are you really going to Wuwang Sect?" The wolf demon Zizhu rubbed his ears worriedly, sighing for a long time.
Wanshoufang has been closed down, and that group of people has become much more restrained.
Zizhu wanted to take advantage of this time to let Bailuo Mountain recuperate, but their lord wanted to seek revenge.
The Su family once relied on the name of the Wuwang Sect's Beihan Immortal Venerable to capture countless monsters. Even after the Wanshoufang collapsed, there were still people who dared to commit crimes against the wind.
Fu Chen opened his eyes, his red eyes sweeping over his wounded companions. He gritted his teeth and said, "The Su family is bullying others by taking advantage of their power, and that Beihan Immortal Venerable is not a good person either!"
Even if he didn't avenge Bailuoshan, he still had a grudge against the Immortal Lord Beihan.
When he thought that the Su family was humiliating him in every way under the orders of that Immortal Lord, Fu Chen wanted to run to Wuwang Sect immediately and announce the true identity of the so-called Immortal Lord to the world.
Knowing that he couldn't persuade her, Zizhu put down his hand and said, "Brother! Don't worry, go and get revenge! I'm here at Bailuo Mountain!"
A rabbit monster jumped in: "Sir, the Su family is looking for you!"
Fu Chen's face darkened and he waved his hand: "Alright, I'll go back to the Su family first. Don't worry, I will be back within three years."
Zizhu's eyes were filled with tears: "Brother, you must come back soon!"
But after waiting for three years, no one came back. Zizhu couldn't wait any longer, so he arranged for Bailuo Mountain and took three of his trusted followers to rush to Wuwang Sect to avenge his brother!
I saw Fu Chen dressed in red, casually carrying a sword as he walked into the gate.
The confidant asked cautiously: "Boss, do we still need revenge?"
Zizhu: "...I won't report it! Let's go home!!"
That was the sixth year that Fu Chen had been in Wuwang Sect.
Not long after Zizhu returned to Bailuo Mountain, she received a letter from Fuchen.
He said he didn't want revenge anymore, he wanted to move the monsters from Bailuo Mountain to the foot of Wuwang Sect so that he could protect them.
Zizhu refused, but he was not angry, but relieved. His brother had worked so hard for so many years, and they could no longer be a burden to him.
Unable to persuade the other, the two men came up with a compromise. The monsters wouldn't move, but Zizhu would have to send a few monsters to deliver the message, so Fuchen could also get the items back to Bailuo Mountain.
Sensing the presence of several unfamiliar monsters at the foot of the mountain, Su Miao stopped them with his sword.
Zizhu did not ask them to hide their identities. The monsters knew that Immortal Beihan was their lord's master, so they told him everything about their origins.
After that, more and more things were transported to Bailuo Mountain, including many healing pills.
Su Miao kept this matter secret for almost a hundred years. Even Zizhu thought that Fu Chen had stolen the things from the Wuwang Sect. He often lamented to his subordinates that even if their lord did not seek revenge, he would repay kindness with enmity!
Therefore, whether after losing his memory or now, Su Miao did not think that what he did was wrong.
In Beicheng, she taught the Su family a lesson.
Wuding Temple, she took away the Buddhist lotus.
Phoenix clan, she exchanged the safety of the Phoenix clan for Fu Chen's identity.
But when she heard the boy's questioning at the top of his voice, she began to suspect that she might really just be using him.
From the very beginning, her purpose was not simple. Later, she helped Fu Chen to achieve Nirvana in order to ascend to heaven herself.
Finally hearing the truth, Su Miao sighed. She felt more relieved than sad. "You finally spoke your heart out. So, are you still holding a grudge against what happened a year ago?"
"Yes!" Fu Chen raised his chin slightly: "Why shouldn't I care? Or is it that in the eyes of Master, I am a very noble person?"
That wasn't the case. In the eyes of others, Fu Chen might be spoiled or mischievous. Su Miao had seen him bully Su Shang and kill evil monsters with a single blow.
He's not noble, but that's good.
This way, he wouldn't be bullied. Su Miao never asked himself to cultivate his disciples into harmless characters, because the one who would be hurt the most would be himself.
"No, you are vindictive and petty." After thinking about it, Su Miao came up with two words of praise.
Su Miao stood up and dusted off the dust on her body. Her hanging wrist was still bleeding slowly, flowing into the formation.
The spiritual power formed a corridor, sending all the blood to the formation on the ground, with a hint of red flashing in the red.
This is her heart of Tao.
Su Miao had thought of countless ways, and finally she chose the most extreme one - she would fake her death to deceive everyone including Tiandao, and then ascend to heaven amid Tiandao's rage.
This was a gift she had been preparing for many years. She had wanted to do this in her previous life, but unfortunately no one in the Wuwang Sect dared to kill her, and Chong Ting was even more unwilling to become this knife.
This time was different, Fu Chen hated her.
Fu Chen only felt mocked and relieved. He thought he had learned his lesson, but in this man's eyes, he was just described as vindictive and petty.
Rather than mocking him, he felt more exhausted. After his Nirvana, he would never return to the Wuwang Sect!
It's not that he's angry, he just feels it's not worth it.
Exhaling, Fu Chen turned his head, his eyes meeting the person he had hated and loved for many years, a touch of red suddenly entered his sight.
The pale skin that had never seen the sun all day was torn open with a big gash on it, and blood and flesh were flying everywhere, which was beautiful and bloody.
Fu Chen couldn't hear his own voice. He roared, "Master, what are you doing? You won't die like this! Why bother with this?!"
"Do you think this can make up for it? Impossible!"
While roaring, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "... Immortal Lord, you win! Fu Chen will never consider himself a disciple of the Wuwang Sect in the future. I will return to the Phoenix Clan, I will return to the Phoenix Clan..."
Can you please stop?
He opened his mouth and exhaled deeply, and his chest did not calm down for a long time.
Tired of yelling and crying, he allowed himself to be in such a mess that this time he could no longer straighten his back.
If that were the case, he shouldn't have come to Wuwang Sect in the first place.
Embarrassed, dead silent, begging, despair...
Su Miao was in a trance as she saw it. She walked over to Fu Chen and stroked his head with her unharmed right hand. Her voice was soothing, "I don't think your temper is bad. Besides, if you have a grudge, you must take it on the spot."
Fu Chen raised his head, his red eyes misted over, the light in them shattered and fragmented: "Can I come back to see you later? If you want to accept a new disciple, can I... congratulate you?"
He gave a gentle smile, clenched his hands tightly under his sleeves, and spoke softly and slowly.
Su Miao was puzzled and shook his head. When Fu Chen fell into the abyss, he pulled him back and said, "You are my last disciple. If you don't want to accept it, that's your decision."
No matter what, she only had Fu Chen as her disciple. This was a fact known to everyone in the Wuwang Sect. It was also the only guarantee she could leave for him.
The formation flashed red, and the thunder outside the barrier swarmed in, roaring non-stop.
Looking up, Su Miao pulled up Fuchen and held the flying Beihan Sword in his right hand. As for the Jiezai Sword, it was inserted in the place of the Beihan Sword.
The disaster had been repaired by her. As a physique favored by all the swords, Su Miao could command the swords beside her with ease.
The self-selected secret realm is still the same as before, with purple and black dividing it into two parts, one half is dreamy purple, and the other half is deep black.
Standing on the border line, Su Miao let go of his hands and stepped onto the black land.
"Master?" Fu Chen had calmed down, or rather, he had persuaded himself.
After he was resurrected, he would bring his master back to the Phoenix Clan. The Wuwang Sect no longer needed her protection, and as for the so-called rumors, he would help her dispel them.
As a reward, he just wanted his master to follow him.
No matter in what capacity, he wanted to stay with her forever.
He can continue to wait, waiting for the bamboos in Qiwu City to bloom again, waiting for the bamboo shoots to sprout again, until he dies.
He is vindictive! Master has harmed him for years, so he can't abandon him!
Su Miao looked into the deeper darkness: "Do you know where Tian Jue came from?"
"Disciple doesn't know..."
Her voice was cold, and her story was uneventful. "Rumor has it that the true name of the Self-Chosen Secret Realm is the Purple Mysterious Realm, the home of a Fallen Angel. Fallen Angels are also called Heaven-Slaying Gods. The Heavenly Dao once forbade anyone from mentioning them. Some speculated that this was because the Heavenly Dao hated Fallen Angels so much. So, do you think he hated them, or what?"
She has been fighting against the Heavenly Dao for hundreds of years, and she has also been studying for hundreds of years.
Hearing the violent thunder coming from outside the secret realm, Su Miao chuckled softly. Meeting the pair of eyes in the darkness, she silently said, "Tian Dao, long time no see."
Su Miao had seen Tiandao's existence many times, until her strength became stronger and stronger, Tiandao was afraid of her and avoided her at the same time.
"It's resentment."
Su Miao put away the sly smile on his face, turned around, stared at Fu Chen and asked him to continue.
Fu Chen took a deep breath and continued, "Legend has it that the Fallen Angel is the master of the Heavenly Dao. The Fallen Angel destroyed the two realms of gods and immortals and was killed by the Heavenly Dao. Rather than hatred, the Heavenly Dao feels more resentment. It blames the Fallen Angel for abandoning it, for not trusting it, and even more so, for not being strong enough to help the Fallen Angel... Perhaps, the Fallen Angel died of his own free will."
Although he was talking about Fallen Angels and Heavenly Dao, his eyes were fixed on Su Miao, not letting go.
He was using legends to express his attitude, but unfortunately Su Miao didn't hear it.
But Fu Chen was right.
The Way of Heaven emerged from darkness and then returned to darkness.
So that's how it is.
With a plan in mind, Su Miao knocked Fu Chen unconscious with one blow. She had originally planned to fake her own death through sacrifice, but seeing Tian Dao emerge, she had a better bargaining chip.
Fu Chen woke up three days later, still suffering from severe headache, with a large group of people surrounding him.
Especially Lu Qun and Fu An, their eyes lit up when they saw him wake up, but they were not as noisy as usual.
A sense of uneasiness arose in his heart, and Fu Chen hurriedly stood up. The surroundings were not the secret realm he had chosen, but Hanfeng Mountain.
"Where's the Master?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Bian Wu and the other three turned around hurriedly. Lin Yu and Bian Ci supported him on the left and right, while Shen Luofeng glared at Fu Chen before leaving.
Feeling increasingly uneasy, Fu Chen grabbed Lu Qun and asked anxiously, "Where's Master Lu Qun? Does she not want to see me?"
Lu Qun lowered his head and comforted him: "Fuan, the Immortal Venerable... has fallen."
Fu An couldn't hold back his tears, and hugged Fu Chen while saying in pain: "Brother! Don't worry, you still have us! We will go back to the Phoenix Clan now!"
Fu Chen didn't believe it, pushed him away and shouted: "Don't joke with me! Where did Master go? I'm going to find her, I'm going to find her..."
In fact, Fu Chen already had a guess in his mind. The contract on him was gone. He had deceived his master into binding him. No one except him could untie it. In the end, there was only one possibility left -
Master is dead.
In this way, the contract will automatically become invalid.
Chong Ting stood aside and watched coldly. Compared with the sadness and anger of Master and Disciple Bian Wu, and compared with the sadness of Lu Qun and the others, she was too calm.
Fu Chen looked at Chong Ting with his last hope: "Do you know where Master has gone? I have successfully achieved Nirvana, I can--"
"Fu Chen, she's already dead. She doesn't need you to do anything, let alone die for her."
They discussed why Fu Chen was so obsessed with Nirvana and found another possibility - the way of heaven.
Tian Dao told him that Su Miao would die, and only he could save her by achieving Nirvana. Later, Su Miao did detect the aura of Tian Dao on Fu Chen.
"Miao Su, have you made up your mind?" After solving the Wanshoufang case, Chong Ting returned to the room and saw the water mirror in the air.
"Yes." Su Miao carried the white phoenix out of the secret realm and placed him in the center of the formation.
She had been waiting for a hundred years to confront the way of heaven.
At this point, Chongting stopped trying to persuade him: "When will you come back?"
It is said that ascending to heaven is a life-or-death struggle, and she believes that Su Miao can grasp that chance of survival.
Su Miao avoided answering and instead talked about something else: "Fu Chen should wake up in three days. By then, you will need to take him away from Wuwang Sect."
This was something the two of them had agreed on. Chong Ting was puzzled. Why did this person tell him this at such a critical moment?
Su Miao continued, "Master gave him the Sect Master Order, and you also need to keep him stable. As for Bian Ci, leave her in Wuwang Sect."
Mitsuting didn't complain at all and wrote down everything: "Anything else?"
"Fuchen is not used to the Phoenix Clan's diet. You can find an opportunity to bring Chiyang to Qiwu City." Su Miao looked back at the white phoenix on the ground. "No more, thank you."
Chongting's eyes became hot and he raised his chin slightly: "Then you should come back earlier!"
Chong Ting fulfilled all of Su Miao's instructions.
While Lu Qun, Fu An and Fu Chen were making trouble at Jianfeng, she found the four people from Wuwang Sect and told them what Su Miao said.
In the first few days, Fu Chen didn't believe this matter. It was not until the outside world knew about the death of the Immortal Lord Beihan that he began to believe it, or rather, he had to believe it.
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