Shen Sangruo's feather fan is made up of the heart-protecting feathers of the Azure Phoenix Clan, and now it has an additional heart-protecting feather from Immortal Lord Changli.
It seems she'll spend her whole life dealing with feathers.
Just as she was about to clasp her hands in thanks to Immortal Lord Changli, True Person Lingxiao suddenly stood up and made a move.
"Chen Sangruo!"
Lingxiao Zhenren's expression was calm, but when he called her name, it subtly conveyed a sense of gritted teeth.
Her gaze fell on his outstretched hand, where a fiery red fan-shaped scale floated above his palm.
She knew from the slightest movement that Master Lingxiao would not let this go.
Before the others could recognize what it was, Shen Daochen's expression suddenly changed.
That dragon scale was a gift from Lingxiao Zhenren, growing on his heart at birth.
Legend has it that he was the incarnation of a true dragon, hence the name Lingxiao.
A reclusive divination master once prophesied that with this dragon scale, Lingxiao Zhenren would be guaranteed a lifetime of opportunities, attain immortality, and become a true chosen one of heaven.
Its importance and rarity are in no way inferior to the Heart-Protecting Feather of Immortal Lord Changli.
Shen Daochen knew that Lingxiao Zhenren was going all out this time, determined to compete with Changli Xianjun.
He didn't really agree with Lingxiao Zhenren's impulsive behavior. No one in the cultivation world had ascended to immortality for many years, and Lingxiao Zhenren was the most likely person to ascend next.
This dragon scale is of paramount importance to his path of cultivation.
Another reason that displeased Shen Daochen was that Lingxiao Zhenren had never given such a good thing to Bai Mumu. After all, she was his own daughter, and he would always show her some favoritism.
Never mind, the most important thing right now is to get Shen Sangruo back to Feiyun Sect. It won't be too late to get her back after she returns.
Lingxiao Zhenren's lips curled slightly. So what if it's the Heart-Protecting Feather?
He has everything that the imposter has, and he can't possibly be outdone by that imposter.
Moreover, he was Shen Sangruo's master for many years, while Changli Immortal Lord had only appeared for a short time.
He didn't believe she wouldn't waver.
"Chen Sangruo, I'm giving you one last chance. If you're willing to return to Zhenlin Peak, everything from the past will be wiped clean, and I won't hold it against you anymore."
"Become my disciple, and this dragon scale will be yours."
He infused the dragon scales with spiritual power, and they immediately emitted brilliant colors. The small dragon scales were covered with writing that was no less impressive than the Heart-Protecting Feather.
Upon hearing this, everyone from each sect wore expressions as if they had just heard a juicy piece of gossip.
Zhu Huaqiao and Chen Zhouxing, in particular, ate sunflower seeds with even more gusto.
In this way, it is clear that Ling Xiao really wanted Shen Sangruo to come back, and he was the one who brought it up first.
The top two cultivators in the current cultivation world are vying to become her master.
The gifts given for becoming an apprentice are so precious; such a scene is rare even in a thousand years.
They could smell the gunpowder in the air.
People began to speculate whether Shen Sang would stay in Ninghua Sect or return to Feiyun Sect.
For someone as proud as Master Lingxiao to make such a concession is already a huge concession.
Of course, that's what he himself thought.
When has he ever been so patient and humble towards others? If Shen Sang were to be sensible, he should quickly accept the dragon scale, leave Ninghua Sect, and return to Zhenlin Peak.
However, Shen Sangri felt like laughing when she heard this, and her laughter was sarcastic.
His tone, as always, was condescending, as if agreeing to her return to Zhenlin Peak was a great reward for her.
To this day, she still can't understand where the people of the Flying Cloud Sect get their confidence from.
Why do you think she'll go back after they've said a few words?
Even if they knelt before her and begged her right now, she would only give them a cold look.
Seeing this scene, Immortal Lord Changli remained as calm as an old dog, even leisurely leaning back in his seat, completely unaware of any threat.
He raised an eyebrow and said, "Doesn't True Immortal Lingxiao have any disciples of his own? Why are you coming here to compete with this Immortal Lord for a disciple?"
"Isn't it you who stole my disciple?" Lingxiao Zhenren stared at him. "I advise you to weigh your own capabilities. How can someone like you teach her well? If you don't have the ability, then get out of my way and don't get in my way!"
"If Shen Sang were my disciple, everyone in the cultivation world would know it. I am simply sending her back to where she belongs."
Ling Xiao Zhenren was met with a cold retort from Shen Sanruo: "Isn't it common knowledge in the cultivation world that I severed my master-disciple relationship with Ling Xiao Zhenren?"
Upon seeing her tone and attitude, Master Lingxiao was taken aback.
Then she realized that this was exactly how she had always treated them over the years.
Even though he took out his dragon scales, and even though he had lowered his head, she did not change anything.
If it were before, she would have been overjoyed to be valued by him like this, and would have run over with a smile to grab his sleeve and act coquettishly.
But now, it seems like everything can never go back...
He clenched his fist, sensing what she was about to say.
"Moreover, it seems that Master Lingxiao has forgotten one thing: I was the one who took the initiative to dissolve our master-disciple relationship." Her eyes were devoid of warmth, subtly revealing sarcasm.
So what right does he have to say those words?
He was the one who was abandoned.
Her fingernails pierced her palm, drawing blood, but Lingxiao Zhenren remained oblivious. Shen Sangruo's words were far sharper than she had imagined.
"Yes, if they want Sang Ruo to return to the Flying Cloud Sect, it should be True Person Lingxiao who comes to beg for her forgiveness. How come they've turned against the Heavenly Gang now?"
The smile in Changli Immortal Lord's tone was like a needle pricking Lingxiao True Man's chest, constantly stimulating his nerves.
Anger surged into his head like flames, and his blood boiled.
His scarlet eyes, fixed on Immortal Lord Changli, were filled with resentment.
"Since the seniors from various sects and True Monarch Gu Ci are all here today, I will say it again: I, Chen Sangruo, have no connection with the Flying Cloud Sect for the long time. I ask you all to bear witness for me."
"I repay Sect Master Shen for raising me with my heart's blood; I repay True Person Lingxiao for teaching me with my cultivation, and then we are even."
"I urge the members of the Flying Cloud Sect to refrain from bothering me any further."
Her voice was clear and decisive, reaching the ears of everyone present, making her attitude towards the Flying Cloud Sect all too obvious.
As she uttered the last word, Shen Daochen suddenly stood up.
They were harassing her? She actually thought they were the ones harassing her?
Shen Sanruo's expression was extremely serious, so decisive and without leaving any room for doubt. Shen Daochen finally vaguely realized that she didn't seem to be arguing with them.
Rather, he genuinely did not want to return to the Flying Cloud Sect and was determined to break with them.
After a brief moment of panic, his expression was filled with deep confusion.
Just because of the little things they did to her, does she really want to abandon everyone in the Flying Cloud Sect, including her father?
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