Evil Master and Disciple

Liu Shiheng watched the young man in the bamboo hat turn around and leave after getting the painting, and did not kill him. He felt it was a little unreal.

what's the situation?

Isn’t this guy a ghost coming for revenge?

Why not kill yourself?

Also, how did he know that the painting was in his hands?

All kinds of questions filled my mind.

Now was not the time for him to think. He immediately struggled to his feet and stumbled towards the entrance of the secret room.

After a moment, he walked out of the room.

The scene before him made him despair.

Delayed for a moment by the young man in the bamboo hat in the secret room, most of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect's disciples were killed or injured in the time of half an incense stick, and only a few elders were still struggling to hold on.

"Stop! Everyone, stop! What you want!"

Liu Shiheng held high the fragment of the jade sundial in his hand.

Young Master Yu waved his hand gently, and the disciples of the Demon Sect who were besieging them immediately withdrew.

The remaining thirty or forty disciples of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect were almost all injured and retreated to the side of the sect leader, carrying their magic swords.

Young Master Yu laughed and said, "Sect Master Liu, I reminded you before to hurry up, hurry up, but it took you almost half an incense stick to get something?"

Liu Shiheng looked at the broken limbs and corpses of his disciples scattered around him, and the remaining injured disciples beside him, his heart was bleeding.

After hundreds of years of hard work and development, the Xiaoyao Sword Sect only has four or five hundred people.

Tonight's battle will take us back to the time before liberation.

However, as long as he was able to save his life, he felt that he still had a chance to make a comeback.

The ghost boy Lu Hanya flew down from mid-air, but did not approach Liu Shiheng. Instead, he landed three feet in front of Liu Shiheng.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me."

Liu Shiheng didn't dare to approach him.

He threw the fragments of the jade sundial from a distance.

Lu Hanya took it.

He took out two broken jade pieces from the storage bracelet.

The three jade pieces are put together to form a perfect concentric circle jade pendant.

With a diameter of more than half a foot, it is considered a relatively large jade pendant.

The surface of the jade pendant is engraved with patterns similar to star maps.

The Holy Lady of Spiritual Sound said, "Ghost Master, is this the right thing?"

Lu Hanya nodded slowly and said, "It's the last fragment."

When the members of the Demon Sect heard this, they were all delighted.

Liu Shiheng gritted his teeth and said, "Since you have already obtained the things, can you let my Xiaoyao Sword Sect go now?"

Master Yu Feng Tianyu smiled and said, "Okay, we'll leave now. Remember, be careful in the future. Don't take things that don't belong to you. It could cost someone's life."

After that, Feng Tianyu said: "Retreat."

The disciples of the Demon Sect collected the bodies of the five or six disciples who died in the battle and flew away directly, leaving in a very cool manner.

From attacking the mountain to retreating, it took no more than an incense stick of time. During this period, they killed more than 400 disciples of Xiaoyao Sword Sect and lost 6 of their own disciples.

This achievement can be described as extremely brilliant.

After the Demon Sect disciples left, the remaining disciples of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect all burst into tears.

Some people even glared at Liu Shiheng fiercely.

They believed that it was the personal reasons of the clan leader Liu Shiheng that led to the massacre tonight.

Liu Shiheng was a little scared, worried that these disciples would rebel, so he quickly said to everyone: "Save the injured disciples first..."

In the cave, old man Zhuge was eating delicious roast chicken.

The young man in the bamboo hat walked in.

"Is the matter done?"

Old man Zhuge raised his eyelids and asked.

The young man in the bamboo hat threw the scroll he had obtained from Liu Shiheng's secret room in front of him.

"Ancestor, this is what you want."

"Oh, the food is not important. You must be hungry. Eat something."

"How could I have the heart to eat roast chicken? You didn't see how ruthless those young men from the Demon Cult were. They almost wiped out the Xiaoyao Sword Sect. Tsk, tsk, tsk, it was truly horrible.

However, those young masters were still trustworthy. After taking the jade sundial fragment from Liu Shiheng, they left without wiping out all of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect members.

"Haha, do you think they don't want to? It's just that they were caught red-handed by Ye Feng and his three Yunhai Sect disciples at Zhenglong Temple tonight, so there's no need to silence them."

Old man Zhuge wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, wiped his hands with his clothes, and then slowly opened the scroll brought back by the young man in the bamboo hat.

This is a landscape painting. The painter's skills are very superb. The mountains are majestic and the brushstrokes are powerful.

There are two silhouettes in the painting, one male and one female.

The man was dressed in green and the woman in white, and neither of them could be seen.

They stood on a small boat and floated downstream.

There are mountains on both sides and clouds and mist.

Old man Zhuge narrowed his eyes and looked at the two figures from behind.

Although the artist did not depict the appearance of the two people, he still drew some important things.

The man was holding a long sword in his hand, and the woman had a short sword or some other weapon on her waist.

The man in the bamboo hat sat in front of the fire and grabbed the roast chicken that old man Zhuge had not finished and started eating.

Seeing that Old Man Zhuge was still studying the ancient painting, he said, "Grandfather, I've seen this painting. Isn't it just a landscape painting? The painting is good, but it's not something that you should be concerned about."

Old Man Zhuge said, "If it were an ordinary landscape painting, do you think Liu Shiheng would have kept it privately? I now understand why Liu Shiheng collected this painting."

The young man in the bamboo hat stretched his head to look and said, "Is there any secret in the painting? Why can't I see it?"

"What can you see with your mortal eyes?"

"Grandfather, I don't like to hear this. Even that idiot Liu Shiheng can see that I'm worse than him."

Old man Zhuge rolled his eyes at him and didn't answer. Instead, he rolled up the scroll and put it into his bag.

Then he asked, "Did you get anything out of Liu Shiheng?"

The young man in the bamboo hat nodded and said, "I've really gained something. He said that the person who secretly instructed them to attack the Guo family in Qizhou was a shadow from the Shadow Hall of the Yunhai Sect."

"Shadow? Who is it?"

The young man in the bamboo hat shook his head and said, "He doesn't know who it is either. However, his words seem to imply that the mastermind behind this matter is Yun Hai Sect's Sect Master Yun Yi."

"Hehehe... If Master Yun Yi wanted to destroy a cultivation family, he could just say a word. Why would he go after these low-level cultivators from Qinglong Mountain?"

The man in the bamboo hat nodded and said, "Grandfather, you are right. What kind of person is Master Yun Yi? The Guo family is just a second-rate cultivation family in Qizhou. Master Yun Yi can just give an order and a few Blood Shadows can handle the matter without using the elders of the Yunhai Sect. Why would he look for these third-rate small sects to take action?"

Okay, ancestor, I'm full. It will be dawn soon. Two sects in Qinglong Mountain were attacked by the Demon Cult overnight. I guess it will be a mess here after dawn. I'm going back to Qingyun Pavilion first. Do you want to go back with me?

If you go back, it’s best not to come with me. I like to be alone and don’t want to go with you…”