Book 2: Chapter 33.1: Brother, You Won’t Make a Move On Me, Will You?
Book 2: Chapter 33.1: Brother, You Won’t Make a Move On Me, Will You?
“Take this pill and cultivate for two months, your injuries will recover.”
Bai Qiuran put a bottle of pill into the hand of the Golden Core old man.
“Thank you senior for your reward.”
The old man bowed deeply.
“So, I will …”
Bai Qiuran got up and wanted to go, but he saw the strange look on the faces of the disciples around him, so he asked:
“What? Do you have something to say?”
“No, no.”
The old man hurriedly waved his hand:
“They’re in pain, that’s all.”
When he said this, it felt like he was deliberately satire Bai Qiuran, and the old man sternly wished he could slap himself in regret.
Qingming Sword Sect was a righteous sect, but in the cultivation world, the word “righteous” alone couldn’t make a sect stand upright.
“Actually I also know what you want to say.”
Bai Qiuran sat down again, tilting his legs, and said:
“It’s nothing but my luck that I was born in the Qingming Sword Sect and be accepted as an apprentice by the immortals, so I don’t understand the hard work of you small sects. That’s what you’re thinking, right?”
He looked around, observed the expressions of the disciples of Moon Worshipper Sect, and gave a sneer:
“Bullshit!”
At this moment, the disciples showed the expression of anger and daring, but Bai Qiuran ignored them and continued to say:
“To tell the truth, I’m a disciple of Qingming Taoist, and I’m more than 3,000 years old this year. When Qingming Sword Sect was founded, my master was invincible in the cultivation world. My childhood is better than you, I have to admit this. But when my master founded Qingming Sword Sect, he was already in the Great Accession stage. It took him only a hundred years to ascend, leaving only the delicate exercises, countless materials, vast territories, and our disciples who are good-for-nothing. ”
After a pause, Bai Qioran’s thoughts seemed to have returned to the past, and his eyes were a little lost. He continued:
“After Master’s ascension, the strongest one in the sect was my eldest senior brother, who at that time was a mere mid-Nascent Soul stage. As for me, I could only fight an initial Nascent Soul stage cultivator if I risked my life. We’re incompetent, yet we possessed the wealthiest patriarchal assets in the Nine Provinces at that time. An innocent man is guilty of his wealth. Do you think that we were better than you you then? ”
After finishing this sentence, Bai Qiuran saw that the dissatisfied expression on the faces of the disciples.
“The betrayal of allies, the open attack of all parties, and the demonic cultivators who were suppressed by my master and did not dare to act rashly before his ascension, these people almost all placed their anger on the sect he founded. During the toughest days, we only had 20-30 disciples, and we were even forced to abandon the territory left by the founder. The sect wandered around in Nine Provinces for two or three hundred years.”
Bai Qiuran stood up and looked at the disciples of Moon Worshipper Sect and said:
“We still stand up in this situation, so I think that I who have experienced this situation are qualified to ask you, why can’t you revitalize your sect again?”
“But our situation is all because of you …”
Someone in the crowd whispered in a low voice.
“Shut up!”
The old man said cursedly:
“Who dares to talk back? Stand up for me!”
Bai Qiuran raised his hand to stop him, and his eyes accurately locked on the young man who spoke.
“Do you think that the Moon Worshipper Sect has fallen like this, was it caused by me? Then I will tell you, if not because of me, you Moon Worshipper Sect, and several nearby sects, no one can survive. ”
He looked at the young man and said:
“The three disciples in your sect were killed by my disciple. That’s because you attacked her first, and before you started, she reminded you that I only passed her killing moves. Do you think that my disciple should stand on the spot and let you kill her? Your masters and elders, and half of the disciples were devoured by the big demon, also because you want to put the blame on those fox demons, kill them to get their inner core, and take control of the country. After all, this situation is the result of your sect leader’s stupid plan. ”
The disciple lowered his head and couldn’t say a word. Upon seeing this, Bai Qiuran shook his head and said to the old man, who was next to him:
“I assume you will take over the leadership. Next time you apply to join the Righteous Alliance, you will definitely not be able to pass it, but if you try harder, after hundreds of years, you may have a chance. I will give you a suggestion. Cultivating hard, pay more attention to the things of the cultivation world, and if you are not strong enough, don’t think about these crooked things like manipulating an empire behind the scenes. ”
“I’ll keep that in mind.”
The Golden Core old man bowed his head deeply.
“Hum, I have had my say. You must do it for yourself.”
Bai Qiuran walked away.