Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Soon Qiu Xueming brought Lu Chen and Ye Rushuang to Taixuan Hall. Elder Qiu sighed and asked them to follow him in.

Lu Chen saw the white cloth in the middle of the hall at a glance, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

In the hall, except for Master Dongli and Elder Qiu whom he had just met, Lu Chen didn't know anyone else. No one spoke at this time, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

Seeing this, Qiu Xueming shook his head and sighed, "Junior Brother Baili! This disciple is Lu Chen, you should tell him what happened!"

Elder Baili looked at Lu Chen, sighed, and recounted what had happened with a sense of self-blame.

As Lu Chen listened to Elder Baili's story, his expression gradually became gloomy and solemn, and he was very angry about the actions of the Divine Beast Mountain.

When he heard that his master Hao Nan De burned his life span in order to escape, Lu Chen's eyes seemed to spit fire. He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails pierced into his flesh, but he felt no pain at all.

But when he heard his master's last wish, Lu Chen's heartstrings suddenly broke, tears welled up in his eyes, and he turned around to look at the white cloth on the ground.

Lu Chen would never believe that this was true. All the strength in his body seemed to be drained away. He walked towards the white cloth step by step and knelt down.

"I don't have any disciples anyway, so why not let him follow me..."

"Come... accompany Master for a drink. It's useless to keep practicing like this. You have to know how to combine work and rest, okay...haha..."

"Lu Chen! If it really doesn't work, just give up! Sometimes there's nothing wrong with being an ordinary person..."

"What's wrong? You still dare to ask? I've been guarding you at your door for more than two months..."

"This... you must personally hand this over to me... my disciple Lu Chen..."

Memories of the past emerged in Lu Chen's mind, tears dripped on the white cloth, Lu Chen tremblingly reached out and pulled open the white cloth, there was a trace of relieved smile on Hao Nande's pale face.

"Master...ah..." Lu Chen could no longer hold back the grief in his heart and burst into tears. His voice was hysterical and echoed in the hall, moving everyone present. Ye Rushuang was watching this scene with tears in her eyes.

"Puff..." Lu Chen was so sad and angry that he spat out blood and fainted.

"Lu Chen!" Ye Rushuang screamed. She was moved by Lu Chen's sincere feelings for his master. With tears in her eyes, she ran over to support Lu Chen and let him fall into her arms.

The world of cultivation is a world of coldness and righteousness. No one expected that Lu Chen would value friendship so much that he would cry until he fainted because of his master's death.

How could they know that Lu Chen came from Earth and had very different values ​​from them? The idea that a teacher is a father for life is deeply rooted in their minds, not to mention that Hao Nan De treated Lu Chen as his own son.

Ye Rushuang's behavior made Fan Jianren very angry. In his eyes, Ye Rushuang was already his designated woman, but now his woman was hugging another man in front of him.

Seeing Ye Rushuang's caring look, he felt that there must be something fishy going on between the two of them. This made Fan Jianren feel like he was being cheated on, and he made up his mind to kill Lu Chen.

Elder Hong Fu also frowned slightly. She could tell at a glance that Lu Chen was an eighth-level mixed spiritual root, and in terms of aptitude, he was far inferior to her disciple Ye Rushuang.

Although she did not object to her disciples looking for a Taoist partner, Lu Chen was definitely not a good choice. If she had not been moved by Lu Chen's actions just now, she would have stopped Ye Rushuang's behavior at all costs.

"Ah... I didn't expect that Junior Brother Hao, who was confused all his life, actually accepted a good disciple." Master Dongli sighed, and a stream of spiritual power hit Lu Chen, and Lu Chen slowly woke up.

"Rushuang...thank you." The first thing Lu Chen saw when he woke up was himself lying in Ye Rushuang's arms. He was very moved and said in a hoarse voice.

"Are you... okay?" Ye Rushuang asked in a mosquito-like voice, and helped Lu Chen up with a red face.

"Hmph!" Fan Jianren snorted coldly for no apparent reason, feeling very angry when he saw the two of them flirting with each other.

Lu Chen ignored the seemingly sanctimonious young man and turned to Dongli Zhenren and said, "I beg the head master to let me take the master's body back for burial."

"Considering your filial piety, this matter has been approved. You can go!" Master Dongli sighed.

Lu Chen carried Hao Nan De's body on his back and was about to leave when he was stopped.

“Junior Brother Lu Chen, this seven-colored moon orchid can purify spiritual roots. Senior Brother Hao asked me to give it to you personally before he died. Now I have fulfilled his last wish. Please keep it.” Elder Baili took out an orchid-like spiritual herb from the storage bag. It had seven slender leaves and a colorful small flower. It was very beautiful, and a refreshing fragrance spread.

"Thank you!" Lu Chen took the Seven-Colored Moon Orchid. The blood on it made Lu Chen cry again. He felt a pang of pain in his heart. At this moment, he finally understood his master's intentions. He must have fought for it at the cost of his life in order to purify his spiritual roots. Tears flowed silently again.

"Wait a minute! Master, the resources that Elder Hao risked his life to snatch for the sect should be handled by the sect. Moreover, I see that this junior brother is only at the Qi Refining stage, and his spiritual roots are mixed. I'm afraid he won't be able to make good use of this natural treasure. It's more likely that others will look down on him and cause trouble for him. I'm afraid that this will be a disappointment to Elder Hao's sincerity." Fan Jianren stopped Lu Chen when he saw him leaving.

"This..." Master Dongli didn't expect Fan Jianren to say this suddenly. He didn't know what to do for a moment and looked at Fan Zhengshan to see what he meant.

Even though he is the leader of a sect, he is at most the general manager of a branch company, while the great elder is a department manager sent by the headquarters. This matter was proposed by his grandson, so it is not easy to refuse directly.

The other elders wanted to say something but didn't, obviously not wanting to offend the chief elder.

Ye Rushuang glanced at Fan Jianren with disgust.

"Why not listen to what my grandson has to say!" The great elder Fan Zhengshan stroked his beard and smiled, seeming very satisfied with everyone's attitude towards him.

"Hehe...then according to this senior brother, how should we deal with this?" Seeing that the sect leader was still hesitant in the face of such a sure thing, and the other elders had no intention of speaking for him, Lu Chen felt a little disappointed and spoke in a cold voice, suppressing his anger.

"In my opinion, junior brother, your spiritual roots are too mixed to be of any use. It would be better for you to contribute this Seven-Colored Moon Orchid to the sect. It will be a great achievement for you. Of course, the sect will also give you some spirit stones as compensation. Spirit stones are the most practical for you. What do you think?" Fan Jianren stood up and walked in front of Lu Chen, talking as he walked, with a confident smile on his face. He believed that Lu Chen would not refuse his proposal.

After listening to this, Lu Chen gave the other party a look of contempt. He had never seen such a shameless person before. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He directly put the Seven-Colored Moon Orchid into the storage bag, turned around and left with Hao Nan De's body on his back.

"Junior brother, it's not too late to make your remarks clear before leaving!" Fan Jianren said, standing in front of Lu Chen.

"Fuck you! Get out of here!" Lu Chen could no longer hold back his anger and yelled. Even though he was at the initial stage of foundation building, if he were to go to a place where there was no one around, Lu Chen would kill him in minutes.

"You're courting death!" Fan Jianren didn't expect Lu Chen to dare to scold him. When did the Qi Refining disciples become so arrogant? After a pause, he said coldly, waving his hand to slap Lu Chen in the face.

"Bang..." Lu Chen waved his hand to block, then pushed it out hard.

Because he didn't use his spiritual power, he didn't expect Lu Chen to be so strong. He suffered a loss and took several steps back before he could steady himself, losing face.

"Go to hell!" Fan Jianren's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the momentum of the early stage of foundation building burst out, wanting to kill Lu Chen.

"Master! Please save Lu Chen." Ye Rushuang pulled Elder Hong Fu's arm and begged, with worry in her eyes.

"Stop!" Three voices sounded at the same time, stopping Fan Jianren's actions.

Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he was not willing to take action here. After all, this kid was the grandson of the Great Elder. If he killed him, he would probably not survive. However, he had already sentenced him to death in his heart. If he had the chance, he would definitely kill him.

Lu Chen kowtowed to Ye Rushuang, Elder Hong Fu, Elder Qiu Xueming, and Elder Baili to express his gratitude, then walked out of the hall carrying Hao Nan De's body.