Quick Wear: When the Villain Holds the Strategy Script

The Demonic Path, the Hehuan Sect, the atmosphere is bleak.

Ever since the disappearance of the former leader of the Hehuan Sect, Zhenren Huanxi, the Hehuan Sect, which had originally had a good development momentum, has fallen into decline. Its resources have been seized by many covetous demonic sects, and even many of its people have fled.

Fortunately, the eldest disciple of Empress Huanxi stepped forward to take charge of the situation, thus preventing such a large sect from being destroyed overnight.

At this moment, in the slightly dilapidated Hehuan Sect, Sect Master Chu Guxiang had a serious look on his face, and hundreds of Hehuan Sect disciples were standing sparsely below.

Seeing this, Chu Guxiang sighed secretly.

When Master was still around, the Hehuan Sect was at its peak, with at least 50,000 members. But now only 500 of them have fled.

But this is all the fault of the Wu Du Sword Immortal. It was your disciple who insisted on following our sect leader and that’s why he disappeared. Why did you target our He Huan Sect and beat us to death?

Didn't my master and master-husband also disappear? Is your disciple's life the only thing that matters?

Thinking of Chi Jibai, Chu Guxiang felt so angry that his teeth itched. After all, if Chi Jibai hadn't rushed in without saying a word to arrest people, the Hehuan Sect wouldn't have ended up like this.

"Cough cough."

She cleared her throat.

I finally fooled a group of people today, now I have to set some rules for them.

"Everyone, I am Chu Guxiang, the leader of the Hehuan Sect. You can also just call me the leader.

I know that many fellow Taoists think that our Hehuan Sect is an evil sect, but that is all outdated. Times have changed! Now our enrollment is as legal and compliant as the righteous sect!

I would like to remind you that the Hehuan Sect is not a lawless place. We practice dual cultivation, not the sorcery of absorbing essence and blood like the Purgatory Sect! If any disciples do not follow the rules, don't blame me for clearing out the sect!

Everyone must abide by the law, and not raise furnaces and tripods privately, nor arrest anyone to be a furnace and tripod at will. At least you must sign and seal your name, and make an oath to the heavens! After all, a forced melon is not sweet, so don't lose more than you gain! "

Chu Guxiang said loudly, and the disciples below nodded obediently.

A hundred years have passed, and many changes have taken place in the Zixiao Realm.

After Chu Guxiang finished speaking, he felt that he needed to make a few more points.

“Also, if any disciple wants to raise fish, he must find out the other party’s background and avoid getting into trouble.

Finally, all sword cultivators are straight men, they don’t even talk about dogs, let’s adjourn the meeting!”

Chu Guxiang waved his hand, then walked down from the platform and returned to the hall.

She took out a small mirror-like object, only the size of a fist, but it was not a mirror, but a "voice transmitter". She only needed to record her voice and choose who to send it to, and real-time communication could be achieved.

These were all invented by Bai Xiaosheng.

I have an appointment with my sisters to play cards today, so I can't be late. Oh, have I been practicing dual cultivation too frequently recently? Even my face has become fatter, but it's not my fault. Those delicate and tender male lovers are more beautiful than each other.

After Chu Guxiang sent the message, she pinched her face in front of the sound transmission mirror.

With a "thump", the sound of something falling was heard from behind, accompanied by a feminine cry of pain.

Chu Guxiang's movements froze.

Could it be that the Sword Immortal Wu Du is attacking again?

Are you done yet? I told you that your beloved disciple is not here!

Just when Chu Guxiang wanted to run away, a head popped out from behind and looked into Chu Guxiang's eyes through the sound transmission mirror.

"Xiangxiang!"

"Master!"

Chu Guxiang was startled, then tears filled her eyes. She dropped the voice mirror in her hand, turned around, and hugged Empress Huanxi and cried bitterly.

"Master, I have had a very hard time these years. Are you really my master? Are you really not that despicable Chi Jibai pretending to be me?

Even if it's a fake, I'll accept it if you stab me to death, Master——"

Chu Guxiang shouted with a hoarse voice, her sound like a broken gong, but Empress Huanxi could sense something was wrong.

She pushed Chu Guxiang away, looking puzzled.

"I just disappeared for a while, why did you--"

The voice of the Happy Lady came to an abrupt end.

When she saw her in the morning, Chu Guxiang was still a twelve-year-old girl. Why was she as tall as her now?

and also--

Why is the palace so dilapidated?

After a while, Shen Yuzhi sat in the main seat and listened to Chu Guxiang slowly telling the story of the past few years.

After hearing that Chi Jibai's hair turned white overnight looking for him, Shen Yuzhi's knuckles shrank slightly.

Chi Jibai had indeed been nice to him over the years, but he never expected that he would make Chi Jibai so angry.

century……

He had only been gone for less than half a day, but everything and everyone had changed.

Shen Yuzhi on the throne was in deep thought, while Chu Guxiang beside him gave Empress Huanxi a puzzled look.

Who is this person? Why did he come back with Master?

Shen Yuzhi was wearing a mask at this time, and his aura of the immortal realm on earth was not concealed at all, so it was impossible to associate him with the previous "Zhao Xuan".

Zhenren Huanxi did not dare to reveal Shen Yuzhi's true identity, so he had to fool Chu Guxiang by saying that Shen Yuzhi was a direct disciple of the Hehuan Sect's ancestor.

Hearing this, Chu Guxiang's eyes were filled with awe.

"Besides that? Is there nothing else?"

Putting Chi Jibai's matter aside for the moment, Shen Yuzhi continued to inquire about what had happened in the past hundred years.

Chu Guxiang tells the story...

Putting aside the rise and fall of the evil and righteous sects, a hundred years is not a long time for the world of immortal cultivation.

During this hundred years, Liu Feibai, the leader of Qingyun Sword Sect, entered the realm of tribulation and became a leader of the righteous path.

The demon Dao Lian Qianqiu's strength soared, and he stepped into the half-step tribulation realm.

The Wudu Sword Immortal Chi Jibai has entered the half-step cross-tribulation realm, foreshadowing that the Qingyun Sword Sect will become the leader of the righteous path.

Bai Xiaosheng was chased and beaten by Chi Jibai and almost lost his life.

The time of Weak Water's high tide has shortened. Forty years ago, there was an extremely dangerous high tide. Several righteous strong men worked together to prevent the Weak Water from flooding. Unfortunately, the elder of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect fell into the Weak Water and died.

……

Shen Yuzhi listened carefully, tapping the armrests of the throne with his slender fingertips from time to time.

Hmm... there seems to be some weird stuff mixed in here, but never mind, it’s not important.

He thought that he could be the best in the Purple Sky Realm with this realm, but he didn't expect that when he returned to the immortal realm on land, Chi Jibai had already taken half a step towards transcending the tribulation.

"Hold still for now, Huanxi. The two of you will pretend to be my left and right guards. Don't reveal your true identities."

The two agreed, but Young Master Huanxi seemed to remember something and looked up in confusion.

"Then...then Senior, how should we address you?"

Faced with the three people's burning gazes, Shen Yuzhi was rarely in a dilemma.

To round it off, even though the Laughing Buddha might not be willing, Shen Yuzhi has accepted His inheritance and is now the new leader of the Hehuan Sect. It is strange that he has always been called "senior".

But if he was called Venerable Joy, he would definitely stab that person to death with his broken sword.

In that case——

"I am the Supreme Master of Paradise."

……

The moonlight shines on the frosty banks of the Ruoshui River, like broken jade in a galaxy of stars.

A white-haired immortal stood by the river with a calm and indifferent expression. He was as white as jade, pure and elegant, and it was said that the immortals outside the nine heavens were no more than this.

It was Chi Jibai.

Ever since Shen Yuzhi disappeared, he would stand by the Ruoshui River for at least an hour every night, as if hoping something would happen. Unfortunately, nothing happened in the past hundred years.

If you want to pretend to be that person, why do you leave twice...

"Lord."

The Wudu Sword Spirit appeared and saluted respectfully. Chi Jibai withdrew his gaze after a moment.

"How is it?"

"I have not found out the details of the leader of the Paradise Cult. His whereabouts are difficult to trace. He is not an ordinary immortal from the land."

Chi Jibai nodded, and the sword spirit returned to the famous sword Wudu.

In the past month, a "Master of Bliss" suddenly appeared. He was wearing a mask and his appearance could not be seen clearly. He claimed to be the descendant of the Joyous Alliance Sect. He was almost evil and had burned, killed and looted many evil sects. He even reached out to the righteous side, as if he was looking for something.

The Zixiao Realm sounds enormous, but none of the cultivators who can reach the immortal realm on land can do so by jumping out of cracks in rocks.

But that person was very unfamiliar, and his strength was stronger than that of an ordinary land immortal.

Chi Jibai was silent for a while before he slowly uttered three words -

"Hehuan Sect."

Hatred flashed in his eyes, and Chi Jibai turned and left Ruoshui.