The headmaster's heart trembled, and an ominous premonition spread quietly like ice.
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly realized that many disciples had quietly gathered outside the door. Their eyes, whether obvious or hidden, were full of scrutiny and expectation.
The moonlight filtered through the sparse clouds, scattering mottled light across the courtyard, adding an eerie silver glow to the tense atmosphere.
"If he can't even see through such an obvious situation, then he is truly foolish." An elder muttered to himself, his words revealing a hint of helplessness and sighs.
The leader's gaze slowly wandered, finally settling on Yuxun's firm and indifferent face.
Then he glanced at Song Jiao again. The determination in the eyes of the master and disciple was obvious.
Needless to say, the Sect Leader already understood something in his mind - these two were likely to stir up a storm within the sect.
"You, do you really want to go this far?" The leader's voice was low and hoarse, with a bit of unwillingness and pain.
Youxun raised her chin slightly, her eyes flashing with an unquestionable light: "Master, please think carefully and don't let the disciples down!"
I have to say that the system is really easy to use. My cultivation has increased dramatically in the past month.
The system's task now is to establish your own sect or take over this sect, one of the two options.
So they came directly to force the emperor to abdicate.
Before coming, she specifically instructed her disciples to let everyone come and watch the fun.
Now that everyone is here, we're just waiting for dinner to start.
Just then, a breeze blew by, rustling the surrounding leaves, as if even nature was whispering about this power struggle.
The headmaster looked around and saw that his disciples were either keeping their heads down in silence or looking expectant. He felt mixed emotions.
Finally, his gaze rested on Lin Zhi, the disciple he had personally brought up, but now...
The leader knew that the overall situation had been decided.
He slowly raised his hand, his voice trembling with an imperceptible tremor: "Everyone listen up! Liu Yaoyao, for practicing evil arts and absorbing the cultivation of others, you are expelled from the sect from today and you are never allowed to set foot in the sect again!" As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all around, but calm was quickly restored.
"Furthermore, this matter must be reported to all sects in the world to demonstrate our sect's justice and determination."
There was a hint of determination in the headmaster's words, as if he wanted to make this shame and decision public.
As the heavy and resolute order from the Sect Leader fell like thunder, Liu Yaoyao's body trembled violently. She shook her head unwillingly, her eyes flashing with humiliation and anger.
"No, it's not like that! Master, you know I didn't mean it at all." There was a hint of pleading in her voice, but she could not change the fate that had already been determined.
Just as she finished her words, a cold light flashed, and the jade token on her body was taken away by an invisible hand, instantly turning into a stream of light and disappearing into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, an irresistible force suddenly hit her, and Liu Yaoyao's body was like a leaf blown by a strong wind, directly bouncing out of the sect's iron-solid barrier and disappearing from everyone's sight.
The headmaster took a deep breath and looked at Youxun and Song Jiao with a complicated look. His voice was filled with a hint of helplessness and compromise: "So, are you satisfied, my disciple?"
This is what I said to Yuxun.
Although Lin Zhi is good, the road to re-cultivation is long and difficult, and he can't wait.
When Lin Zhi heard this, a trace of unwillingness and heartache flashed in his eyes. He was about to speak but was stopped by the stern and deep eyes of the headmaster.
The Sect Master shook his head slightly, whispering into Lin Zhi's ears, "If your cultivation hadn't only reached the Foundation Establishment stage, why would I do this? The greater good of the sect and personal feelings must be weighed."
When Lin Zhi heard this, his body trembled slightly, and then he fell into deep silence.
He lowered his head and looked at the ground with empty eyes, as if at this moment, all his pride and confidence were shattered.
Song Jiao watched coldly from the side, with a barely perceptible hint of sarcasm in her eyes.
She raised her eyes slightly and looked at Lin Zhi, who was once praised as the pride of heaven, and sneered in her heart.
A child of destiny? In the face of power and profit, it seems that this is all he is!
Youxun naturally knew when to stop and bowed, "Master is upright and honest, and is truly a role model. We will definitely practice hard and bring honor to the sect!"
The others followed suit and bowed.
First, everyone is confident at this time.
On Shenyou Peak, shrouded in clouds and mist, it resembled a fairyland. Thanks to a chance granted by the system, Youxun had gathered all the precious medicinal materials needed to refine the Marrow Cleansing Pill.
After a brief exchange with Song Jiao, she resolutely decided to go into seclusion and devote herself to refining elixirs in order to break through the shackles of her cultivation.
When Song Jiao saw Youxun in seclusion, she felt bored.
She thought for a moment and decided to go down the mountain to find the legendary heroine. Wouldn't it be wonderful to watch the changes in the world of immortal cultivation up close? So, she flashed and lightly descended the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, the smell of life hits you in the face.
However, behind this prosperity lies endless suffering.
A group of ragged, skinny refugees wandered the streets, their eyes full of despair and helplessness.
Liu Yaoyao, the talented disciple who was once highly regarded by the sect, was now alone, staggering among the crowd.
When she saw this group of refugees, she wanted to leave. After all, she could barely protect herself, so how could she have the energy to care about the lives of others?
However, the refugees who had received her kindness and money recognized her and surrounded her.
"Fairy, you are finally back! There are many more refugees recently, and the silver we distributed before is almost gone. Can you find a way to help us again?" A pale and thin old man said tremblingly, his eyes full of expectation.
Liu Yaoyao's brow furrowed, her heart agitated. Now expelled from the sect, her cultivation stagnated, and her mood was already dire. Faced with the refugees' pleas, she couldn't help but curse, "You have hands and feet, can't you figure out a solution yourself? Stop relying on others!"
Her voice was sharp and piercing, as if she wanted to vent all the dissatisfaction and resentment in her heart.
Upon hearing this, the refugees' faces suddenly turned gloomy.
They didn't expect that the fairy who was once gentle, kind and helpful would now become so cold and heartless.
"If the fairy doesn't want to give it to you, then don't give it to me. Why are you speaking so harshly? Besides, it was you who told us to wait for you here and you would find a way!" A young man couldn't help but retort, his eyes flashing with anger and disappointment.
Liu Yaoyao felt even more irritated upon hearing this. She felt as if she were being entangled by a group of ants, unable to escape.
Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and drew the long sword from her waist. With a flash of sword light, she slashed at the young man.
"Ah!" A scream pierced the air, blood splattering everywhere. The refugees watched the scene in horror, retreating one after another, not daring to approach Liu Yaoyao even a step further.
Liu Yaoyao coldly sheathed her sword.
"Will you be quiet now?" she said coldly.
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