Chapter 253 Leaving Hehuan and Burying the God of Pride



Kingdom of Hehuan.

Outside the palace.

Lu Nanzhuo and the other two stood with the members of the Burial God Sect.

King Hehuan came to see him off with a group of prime ministers and generals.

"Haha, King Hehuan, no need to send me off. Also, the reception last night was very good~"

Duotian glanced at King Hehuan's graceful figure and laughed.

Hearing this, King Hehuan smiled slightly, without blushing or feeling embarrassed. After all, this kind of thing was just a daily routine for her. So she chuckled and praised, "I was also very comfortable last night. Your Excellency is very brave."

"Hehehe~" Hearing King Hehuan say this, Duotian smiled proudly, because there were so many people watching, which made him feel very prestigious as a man!

It was not until Duotian saw Lu Nanzhuo's dark eyes that he suddenly reacted. Oh no, he forgot that the young master was here!

"Ahem, sir, Duotian knows he's wrong." Duotian nodded and bowed quickly, laughing dryly.

Lu Nanzhuo ignored him, but glanced at King Hehuan and the others, and said softly, "You guys go back."

"yes"

When the man in white spoke, King Hehuan and everyone in the kingdom bowed and answered respectfully.

Then, without any further delay, the group turned around and walked quickly towards the palace.

"Sir, I will also withdraw from the Burial God Cult."

Zang Lei suddenly brought all the members of the Zangshen Sect to Lu Nanzhuo, bowed respectfully, and said in panic.

They wanted to escape quickly, but following Bai Yi was extremely stressful, and they always felt like they could die at any moment.

Very insecure.

Lu Nanzhuo looked at their tattered clothes and colorful hair with great interest, then said calmly, "Go to your Burial God Cult."

Boom!!

Zang Lei and others suddenly froze in expression, as if struck by lightning!

What does this white-robed gentleman mean?

Is this to destroy the religion?

After figuring it out, Zang Lei's expression turned horrified, and he said in a trembling voice, "Sir, all the disciples of the Zang Shen Sect are good people, sir! Please let my Zang Shen Sect go."

The people of the Burial God Cult also shouted in fear: "Master, please spare our lives!"

Duotian and Aotian were completely stunned. What was going on with this Burial God Cult?

Lu Nanzhuo glanced at the crying and shouting members of the Burial God Sect in confusion, ignored them, turned around and left with his hands behind his back.

Seeing Lu Nanzhuo leave first, Duotian quickly shouted to the people of the Burial God Sect, "Alright, alright! Hurry up and get up. The young master is just visiting your Burial God Sect and has no other intentions. Even if he really wants to do something to your Burial God Sect, would he still need you to lead the way?"

Forehead!

The crying and shouting stopped abruptly!

Everyone in the Burial God Cult looked up suddenly. That's right, if the White-Robed Master really wanted to exterminate the entire clan, would he still need them to lead the way? Wouldn't it be faster to just search their souls and go straight there?

Huh~

Everyone in the Burial God Sect breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and stood up quickly.

Zang Lei's expression had returned to calmness without him noticing. He bowed and said seriously, "Well, it was us who misunderstood your Excellency's intention."

"Come on, come on, you old pink-haired man, you talk too much nonsense, what are you pretending to be? Come on, follow the master!"

Duotian looked at Zanglei speechlessly, waved his hand, and turned around with Aotian to quickly chase after the man in white.

The members of the Burial God Sect were slightly embarrassed, and then prepared to follow, but they definitely didn't dare to run.

Zang Lei's expression changed, and he said thoughtfully, "Tingfeng, Yijian, you take your disciples and follow that master first. This elder will follow shortly."

"yes."

Yi Jian and Ting Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and without asking any more questions, they led the other disciples to quickly follow.

After everyone left, only the burial tears remained here.

Zang Lei flipped his palm, and a pink talisman appeared in his hand!

He suddenly injected a wisp of Taoist energy into the talisman, and the pink talisman quickly flashed with light and floated up.

Soon, a voice was heard here.

"Great Elder? What's the matter? Is it done? Have you taken the Xuannv Linglong Body?"

This is the voice of Leng Shao, the leader of the Burial God Cult!

Zang Lei's mouth twitched slightly, and he growled quickly, "Master! Don't ask me yet. I have something very important to report to you now. It concerns the survival of the Zangshen Cult, Master!!!"

Leng Shao was shocked: "What!? Explain yourself quickly, have you offended a superpower?!"

Zang Lei quickly replied in a serious tone, "No, it feels more powerful than a superpower. Master, Zang Lei has no time to talk to you at the moment. Just remember to prepare a welcoming ceremony of the highest standard in the church! That lord is going to our Zangshen Cult, but Master, don't worry, that lord is not evil..."

Before Zang Lei could finish his words, Leng Shao interrupted him in shock: "What?! A leader more powerful than the superpowers is coming to our Zangshen Sect? What does he want? Great Elder, if you still remember the teachings and pride of the Zangshen Sect, you would rather die outside than bring him back!!"

Chi chi chi.

As he finished speaking, Leng Shao unilaterally cut off the talisman from the other side.

"Yi" Zanglei uttered the last word that Leng Shao had been holding in his mouth for a long time in confusion.

Here, only confused tears are left, scattered in the wind.

Pink hair flying.

God Burial Cult.

Bang!

Leng Shao smashed a teapot fiercely and shouted in frustration, "Damn it, damn it, damn it!!"

"Master, calm down, Master. I don't know what happened to make you so angry."

The elders were frightened and trembled, and hurried to comfort him.

Leng Shao shook his red hair that was covering his eyes and shouted, "That bastard Zang Lei! He was just asking him to seize the Xuan Nu Ling Long Body. I told him not to force it if he couldn't get it, but in the end he actually provoked an enemy that's even stronger than a superpower!!"

What? An enemy stronger than a superpower?!

The elders were stunned.

"Master, why don't we run away?" an elder said palely.

Leng Shao seemed to have calmed down a bit. He shook his head dejectedly and smiled bitterly, "Run? Where to run to? We can run, but what about the tens of thousands of disciples in the sect? Not to mention Zang Lei and Ting Feng Yi Jian are still in that boss's hands."

He had heard Zang Lei say before that he had offended a big boss, and the first thing he did after being cut off was to check his life card, and found that he was still alive.

Leng Shao lowered his head, his red hair covering his face. He sighed rather dejectedly, "Besides, Zang Lei is probably already bringing that big boss to our Zangshen Sect."

Huh? They're already heading towards the Burial God Cult?

The elders were shocked again.

Leng Shao lowered his head and suddenly felt that the hall was a little quiet. He felt warm in his heart, knowing that the elders didn't want to say anything more at this moment, and were probably ready for a bloody fight.

As expected of an elder of the Burial God Cult, he spoke with a proud and resounding voice! !

He then raised his head and shook his red hair from covering his eyes. He felt that as the leader of the sect, he had to say something encouraging at this moment!

But the next moment, Leng Shao looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned.

"Master, we have always been proud to be elders of the Burial God Cult. However, when we think about the tens of thousands of disciples who will be slaughtered by powerful enemies, we feel truly heartbroken and hate our own inability to do anything. We are unworthy of our position as elders!"

"Therefore, we wish to resign our positions as elders and return to our hometown to reflect on our mistakes. Please grant us permission, Master."

The elders knelt naked on the ground and spoke with tears in their eyes.

The tattered elders' uniforms had been taken off by them at some point and were neatly folded in front of them.

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