A prodigal son of a sect rises to power by blowing up the sect's gate!

"Zixia, how are you?" Lu Yu asked anxiously, looking down at her.

In his arms, Zixia's face was pale. She glared at Lu Yu angrily and gritted her teeth.

"You're pressing on my wound."

Lu Yu was taken aback and immediately put Zixia down.

Sure enough, a scratch was seen on Zixia's back, dripping blood.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep.

Realizing this, Lu Yu subconsciously looked at Ning Jun.

In front.

Ning Jun, who was holding his sword up, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Followed by.

His chest suddenly burst open, leaving a bloody gash that stretched almost from his left waist to his shoulder.

"Da da da."

The blood, which had started dripping, gradually gushed out.

At this time.

Zixia secretly pushed Lu Yu away, took a deep breath, and walked up to Ning Jun.

"Third Elder."

Zixia called out softly.

Ning Jun held his breath as he watched Zixia arrive, a smile he couldn't hide on his withered face.

"Your swordsmanship is no weaker than mine."

Finish this sentence.

Ning Jun raised his hand, tore off his Taoist robe, wrapped it around the iron sword, closed his eyes, and awaited death in front of Zixia.

Zixia subconsciously turned around and looked at Lu Yu.

Lu Yu was also pondering how to deal with Ning Jun.

If it's going to be killed, then it's just a matter of taking action.

Regardless of the memories of the previous incarnation or the first impression of Ning Jun just now.

He felt pretty good.

"It's up to you."

Lu Yu transmitted his voice.

Upon hearing this, Zixia's eyes showed a hint of gratitude, and she turned to look at Ning Jun.

“Fellow Daoist Ning Jun, I have come here on the orders of the sect leader. Half a month from now, the spirit stone mine will be returned to the Lieyang Sect. All past matters will be dropped.”

After Zixia finished speaking, she turned to leave.

in situ.

Ning Jun opened his eyes and saw that Zixia was about to leave. He suddenly asked.

"Zixia, who is in power in the Blazing Sun Sect now?"

Zixia stopped and turned to look at Lu Yu.

Only then did Ning Jun turn his attention to Lu Yu. He couldn't recognize him at all, with his unfamiliar long robe, white hair, and flashy mask.

Lu Yu was the first to shed his disguise.

"you……"

Ning Jun's eyes widened suddenly; he naturally recognized Lu Yu.

But in his memory...

Lu Yu was just a lazy, good-for-nothing second-generation heir of a sect. When his senior brother in the sect passed away, he didn't feel any sadness at all. Instead, he was thinking about inheriting the position of sect leader.

But now...

"Third Elder, I am Lu Yu."

Lu Yu greeted Ning Jun with a smile, making no attempt to conceal his imposing presence.

He sensed Lu Yu's true essence at the late Nascent Soul stage.

Ning Jun gasped again.

for a long time.

"Okay, okay, okay."

Ning Jun slowly let out a laugh, a laugh of relief followed by a laugh of open-heartedness as guilt dissipated.

Lu Yu, holding Zixia in his arms, vanished in a flash.

At this time.

"Master, Supreme Elder."

Mo Daozong and his group rushed over, their eyes filled with worry as they looked at Ning Jun.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Ning Jun resumed his expressionless look, only staring at his chest.

"This girl really doesn't hold back at all."

Beside them, an elder was about to speak.

suddenly.

Lu Yu's voice descended from the sky.

"From now on, the spirit stone mines belonging to the Lieyang Sect will be handed over to the Lieyang Sect. If there is any embezzlement, the spirit stone mines will be immediately reclaimed."

The elder, who was about to speak, roared upon hearing this.

"Who's talking, and so arrogantly!"

aside.

The elder who had been yelled at by Lu Yu earlier immediately tried to shut him up.

But he didn't even have to remind her.

"I said!"

The three words descended from the sky, causing ripples that shook the earth.

Some of the weaker disciples rolled their eyes and fainted, and even the elders' pupils trembled.

It took a while to realize what was happening.

"Who is this?"

"Could it be Lu Yu, the Sect Master of the Blazing Sun Sect, the Iron Wall Immortal?"

"Damn, this guy isn't just known as Iron Wall, he also has a loud voice."

The elder who was about to speak seemed about to say something more, but was met with angry glares from the others.

"Shut up, do you want your head to be buzzing?"

aside.

Ning Jun then looked into the distance.

"Lu Yu..."

In his memory, this kid was not only useless, but practically hopeless.

But at this point, it seems...

"Sect Master, is this your scheme, or has this child managed to deceive everyone through sheer patience, until now...?"

Ning Jun looked thoughtful, then sighed.

In the barren lands of the North, second-rate sects are the pinnacle.

In the eyes of outsiders back then.

The Blazing Sun Sect has reached the limit of the Northern Territory.

Naturally, everyone is waiting to enjoy the power, to savor the exhilarating feeling of being above all others and trampling on all sects.

And in this atmosphere.

Who wouldn't want to experience that supreme and unique seat?

Lu Chen's death was the fuse that ignited the power struggle.

As for the final outcome.

The Fifth Elder and Du Hui fought a fierce battle to a draw, and then agreed that one of them would leave the Northern Territory and the other would leave the Lieyang Sect.

Ning Jun and the Grand Elder nearly engaged in a life-or-death battle.

Ultimately, neither side could defeat the other, and naturally, neither side could control the Blazing Sun Sect.

As a result, they all left the Lieyang Sect as a form of checks and balances.

In a sense.

It was only because of Lu Yu's incompetence that he survived.

Otherwise, the first person to die at the moment Lu Chen passed away would have been Lu Yu.

"If this kid has been hiding his true abilities and has fooled all of us, then he still possesses the cultivation level of a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator..."

Ning Jun suddenly seemed to remember something and turned to the middle-aged man.

"Breeze."

The middle-aged man immediately looked up at Ning Jun.

"Master, what are your orders?"

Ning Jun forced a stiff smile.

"Send a message to the Qian Yuan Sect, tell him, 'Old dog, your good fortune is just around the corner!'"

Qingfeng, standing to the side, was stunned.

"Master, what kind of old dog are you talking about?"

Ning Jun slowly stood up, took a deep breath, and said, "Go and say it!"

……

the other side.

"Zixia, don't move. Let me check your wound and apply some medicine."

Lu Yu held Zixia down, squatted behind her, and said with a pained expression.

Zixia's face was tense, and when she turned around, she saw Lu Yu's heartbroken expression that was so tender it was almost sickening.

“I can apply the medicine myself,” Zixia said through gritted teeth.

"Nonsense, how could you possibly touch the hollow of his back?"

As Lu Yu spoke, he secretly touched Zixia's snow-white back.

I thought to myself, "I can touch it."

Zixia was unaware of Lu Yu's expression; all she could do was secretly touch the Ice Pulse Sword.

As long as this guy is even slightly off...

Draw your sword and attack him!

quite a while.

Lu Yu carefully sprinkled the wound medicine he had redeemed from the system onto Zixia's wounds.

"Products made by the system are always of the highest quality; please don't leave any scars."

Lu Yu, still not entirely reassured, sprinkled another layer.

After I'm done with this.

He saw Zixia staring at him, her cheeks slightly flushed.

"What are you looking at?"

Lu Yu moved closer to Zixia.

Zixia turned her head away in disgust, avoiding Lu Yu's gaze, and left with a remark.

"nothing!"

After saying that, Zixia left without looking back.

Behind.

"Yo?"

Lu Yu raised an eyebrow. "You're even blushing."