"Hmph! Since you admit it, then let me ask you, if you look down on me so much and have been so scheming to exclude me, why did you secretly take me to the library? That's a place that only core disciples of the inner sect can enter. Before going to the Tianmen Sect, you even secretly taught me a life-saving technique, allowing me to withstand the attack of the Emperor Wu and survive, and then leave the Tianmen Sect!"
As she continued speaking, even the cold and aloof Leng Rushuang couldn't help but have her eyes redden. Recalling the past of her sect, she felt a lump in her throat. The joy she had felt then was now replaced by heart-wrenching pain!
Qingdai Fairy was rendered speechless by Leng Rushuang's barrage of questions. After a long while, she managed a weak, bitter smile:
"I'm just a selfish older sister, but when I encounter a poor girl, I can't bear it and always want to do something to bring some light into her gloomy life. That's all. But ultimately, I'm just an older sister, an older sister who does everything she can to protect her younger sister..."
Leng Rushuang looked relieved, her eyes reddening even more. Li Sisui suddenly realized that when he snatched the bride, Leng Rushuang was no match for Wu Tianzi. It was thanks to Qingdai Fairy that Leng Rushuang was not killed on the spot, which led to her subsequent experience of fleeing with him, and now she is the demonic cultivator Leng Rushuang who can kill Wu Tianzi Lingquan!
No wonder Leng Rushuang knew there was a fragment of an ancient book on formations in the library; it turned out that Qingdai had shown it to her!
"Feng Teng, thank you for always considering our past relationship as Daoist partners. I didn't regret choosing you back then, and I don't regret leaving you afterward either. You deserve better. After I die, the Fei Hua Sect will completely decline, but your perseverance has finally yielded fruitful results. Now, the Yan Yue Sect is undoubtedly the number one sect in Saint Hill. Hehe!"
Feng Teng Daoren hesitated, his gaze towards Qingdai softening with tenderness. The Yan Yue Sect had been trapped by the Zhenwu Hall for over a hundred years. Without Qingdai's affection, the Yan Yue Sect would have been destroyed long ago. Feng Teng Daoren knew this all too well, and it was precisely because of this that he became even more convinced of his master's prophecy!
Now that the True Martial Hall Master Ling Quan is dead, the Tai Chu Academy has fled and abandoned its position, and the Qing Dai Fairy of the Flying Flower Sect has no heart to fight and only wants to die, of the four major sects in the Saint Selection, only the Hidden Moon Sect remains. Although there are only a few people, at this moment, no one dares to underestimate it. It is not an exaggeration to call it the number one sect in Saint Hill!
"Qingdai, why are you doing this to yourself...sigh."
Feng Teng Daoren sighed helplessly, turned his head, and stared at Li Sisui with tears in his eyes. The latter felt a little uneasy under Feng Teng's gaze. Of course, he understood what Feng Teng Daoren meant, but there were some things that he had not experienced himself, so how could he advise others to be tolerant and magnanimous?
Although Qingdai evokes sympathy and her situation is understandable, the fact remains that she gave Leng Rushuang to the Tianmen Sect, and there's no denying it. From their previous conversation, Li Sisui also vaguely sensed that Leng Rushuang's days at the Feihua Sect were not easy...
Despite possessing great cultivation, he was clearly disliked by his fellow disciples. Whether it was jealousy of her beauty or her cultivation, it was clear that the relationship between Leng Rushuang and Qingdai was more than just that of master and disciple within the sect. Even if he wanted to help, he couldn't!
After all, he wasn't the type to immediately advise people to be magnanimous; supposedly, such people are prone to being struck by lightning...
"How long until the Sage's Palace arrives?"
Suddenly, Leng Rushuang blurted out this sentence, and everyone was stunned, not knowing what she meant. After a long while, Feng Teng Daoist cautiously said:
"According to my calculations, there are less than two months left!"
Leng Rushuang nodded, took a deep breath, and said in a resounding voice:
"The selection of the Sages has been decided. The Hidden Moon Sect has ranked first, and all the other participating sects have abstained. Do you have any objections?"
Having witnessed Leng Rushuang's ruthless methods, none of the cultivators dared to utter a word. They wished they could leave Saint Valley immediately. Although Saint's Mansion was tempting, one had to be alive to enjoy it. After a long while, when the surroundings were completely silent, Leng Rushuang finally spoke:
"This selection of sages is now concluded. The Hidden Moon Sect will remain in Sage Valley to await the arrival of the Sage's Mansion. All other sects are to leave Sage Valley as soon as possible. If any other sects are still present when the Sage's Mansion arrives, they will be killed without mercy. Don't blame us for not warning you beforehand!"
The cultivators were overjoyed and even those sects that had abstained from the competition and raised white flags rushed out of Saint Valley. This female demon was someone who had directly killed the only son of the Heavenly Gate Sect. These small fry and crab generals wanted to fish in troubled waters under the nose of this demon, which was like lighting a lamp in a toilet!
Looking at the sky above Saint Valley in the distance, various magical artifacts flashed with light. The cultivators fled Saint Valley like headless flies. After a few incense sticks' time, Saint Valley was completely calm again. Apart from the mess on the ground, which showed the chaos that had occurred, there were no living creatures left except for a few people from the Hidden Moon Sect and the Qingdai Fairy with a deathly pale face!
The abbot of Taichu Academy, Guangbai, led nearly a thousand disciples of Taichu Academy and left Saint Valley without a sound, disappearing at an astonishing speed...
"These...these people ran way too fast..."
Li Sisui smiled and kept exclaiming in amazement. He glanced at Fairy Qingdai, but didn't know what to say. In the end, no one but Leng Rushuang could decide how to deal with her.
"Ru Shuang, please just give me a quick death..."
"Hmph! Want to die? Not so easy. Come with us to the Sage's Palace first!"
"Hmm... whatever you say..."
Qingdai looked dejected and slumped to the ground, resigned to her fate. No one expected that Leng Rushuang, who had been so decisive and ruthless just moments before, would hesitate before Qingdai. However, judging from her tone, it was clear she didn't want Qingdai to die too easily. Indeed, nothing is more poisonous than a woman's heart; you can't offend a woman, especially one with high cultivation…
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