The instant Yun Shou disappeared.
At the same time, Zhao Yuan was horrified to find that his body had lost control, and then...
He suddenly rushed to the neighboring butler's residence, slammed open the curtains with a bang, and kicked over the wooden plank behind the window with a high kick.
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Zhao Yuan's entire body emitted a strong light, which was not even his own energy. At the same time, his mouth was pried open, opening and closing, and a voice that was not his but exactly the same as his was strangely released outward from his mouth.
To outsiders, he raised his hands and crossed them, shouting in an extremely girlish pose.
"In the name of the sun, I awaken you!"
"Are you insane?!" the deacon roared.
But no sooner had he finished shouting than he realized that Zhao Yuan had vanished from the window...
In another room next door, Zhao Yuan stood with his hands on his hips, giving a roaring wake-up call: "Anyone still not up at this hour, if I may be so bold, is just a bunch of lazy dogs!"
He kicked open a window and yelled, "Get the hell out of here!"
He smashed open a door with a punch, then unleashed his Yuan Power... his energy flashing across someone's face: "Rise! Rise!"
"Still sleeping?! You bunch of people are nothing but good-for-nothings! You're rotten fish and shrimp!"
The entire deacon residential area was in complete chaos.
Zhao Yuan's noise has caused quite a commotion.
"I, Zhao Yuan, am the earliest and strongest person in the Yangyao Sect! No one has more authority than me, and my words are the sect's rules!"
By the time the furious deacons got dressed and went out to confront the traitor Zhao, Zhao Yuan had already headed straight for the disciples' residential area.
As he ran, his clothes were blown off by the wind, but fortunately, the holy light blurred his appearance, with aurora emanating from his three points, making it impossible to see his form.
"Who is that? What kind of perverted naked man is running around outside like that?"
"Exactly, and he's covering his chest and crotch, it looks like his penis and genitals are glowing!"
"Huh... that face, why does it look so much like Steward Zhao?"
Some of the early-rising disciples were discussing among themselves: "Deacon Zhao is a rigid and upright person, how could he possibly do such a thing?"
Then they saw the naked man silently approach a male and female disciple from behind. The two were snuggled together and did not notice anything else.
The disciples: "..."
They wanted to give a reminder, but that was the rigid and serious Steward Zhao, and they were afraid of getting involved.
The male disciple held the female disciple's hand with one hand, and extended the other palm in front of her.
His palms gradually turned a fiery white. Although he was still a second-rate martial artist, his internal energy flowed to the surface of his skin, and the thin layer of skin could no longer block the luster of his internal energy.
"Junior Sister Xiao, look how bright it is here!"
The female disciple blushed, a wisp of white light gathering on her slender fingers: "Senior brother is amazing! You shine much brighter than me!"
Wow!
The two froze, as if a huge light source appeared behind them, casting their shadows long and deep. Then came Deacon Zhao's authoritative yet calm voice: "Very bright?"
The two turned around shakily like little quails, then froze in shock.
Zhao Yuan stood there triumphantly, hands on his hips, waving his holy light around: "Can anyone shine as brightly as me?"
...
Fifteen minutes later, the insane Zhao Yuan crawled out of the latrine, his powerful energy shaking off the filth from his body.
"That's not me, that's not me at all! Someone is controlling my body!"
Zhao Yuan argued, "It's the Gang Jin, the invisible Gang Jin, that's controlling my movements and my actions!"
"The martial arts skills of the person behind the scenes are unfathomable. They are probably a Grandmaster, otherwise it would be impossible for them to control my every move like a puppet!"
His righteous words made many deacons and disciples begin to think that this was indeed not right!
Deacon Zhao is definitely not that kind of person normally.
"It must be because he hasn't broken through to the Grandmaster level for too long, causing him to be under too much pressure and lose his mind."
A sigh came from the crowd, sounding like an explanation for him, but actually meant to bind him to the pillar of shame.
He went from being "controlled by others" to "doing it himself".
"Who!?" Zhao Yuan's eyes were bloodshot as he searched for the person who had said those words, but before he could find them, another voice rang out from the crowd.
"Even if the invisible force can control people like puppets, how do you explain those strange words of Deacon Zhao? I heard them uttered by him himself, not dubbed by a ventriloquist."
"Haha, if he could really do that, he would probably have already surpassed the Grandmaster and become a Martial Immortal."
No one knows who it was, but someone else brought it up: "With Deacon Zhao's Grandmaster level... Martial Immortal would only think about cultivating him, why would he mistreat him?"
Zhao Yuan was furious. The methods used on him had exceeded the limits of martial arts imagination. It was just like those two sentences from before, that a martial immortal was playing tricks on him... But where in this world is there a martial immortal? Why would a martial immortal treat him like this if he had no grudge against him?
Suddenly, his eyes widened. Could the young man who seemed to be controlling his body and asking him "Where is Zhao Yuan?" really be a martial immortal?
Why did Wu Xian seek him out?
And he even asked him with a kind expression, so—Wu Xian really sought him out to cultivate him?!
It was because of his diligent martial arts training and amazing talent that he moved the Martial Immortal... But what did he do?!
He attacked right away because of his arrogance; he was confident that even if it was a misunderstanding, he wouldn't be blamed.
His potential ceiling is too high. He will at least become a grandmaster in the future, and there is a possibility that he will become a great grandmaster. He is destined to stand at the pinnacle of this martial arts world.
So in the past, when people were injured or maimed due to misunderstandings or conflicts, the master or sect took the blame.
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