After I transmigrated into the book, the entire sect secretly started competing against each other b

He had to put in a lot of effort to deal with these heretical practitioners.

This caused him to plan for a long time, travel back and forth countless times, and almost expose his scheme.

With this in mind, Yun Si's men became even more ruthless.

He felt no guilt whatsoever, seeing them as nothing more than a group of evil cultivators whose hands were stained with the blood of countless people.

The angry curses of the heretical practitioners filled my ears, and they were unbearable to hear.

Before them lay a group of evil cultivators lying on the ground, groaning in pain. Each of them looked extremely weak, with only their breaths audible.

Yun Si was completely covered up, with a mask on his face that only revealed his eyes. His figure had also been altered, making him look like a robust middle-aged man.

He hadn't spoken a word yet, and that was indeed how he appeared to these dying evil cultivators.

"I never imagined that I, who hunt geese all day long, would have my eye pecked by a goose."

One of the evil cultivators, who appeared to be the leader, sighed as he watched the figure getting closer and closer.

They are now in a small sect. The original members of the sect have all left. They came here after hearing the news to see if there were any good things left in the sect. Who knew they would fall into this person's trap.

After entering, I kept wandering around the sect, as if I had stumbled into some kind of formation. Then I felt weak all over, and then this terrifying man appeared.

Without saying a word, they ruthlessly reaped the benefits.

Knowing he couldn't escape today, the leader carefully recalled his glorious life.

At first he was unorthodox, then everyone hated him, and later he became a heretical cultivator, becoming more and more famous, and slaughtering many small sects.

He didn't know which side's brothers were going to take action against the nearby minor sects. He hadn't originally planned to get involved, but unfortunately, someone spread the news, and those minor sects started banding together to attack them.

They came to steal our house, but they ended up getting themselves killed here.

Thinking this, the leader's gloomy gaze fell on Yun Si: "Brother, can you tell me who sold you the information?"

He considered himself to be a good person to his subordinates, and this time he thought everything would go smoothly, so he brought everyone with him, except for Wang Laoliu and Wang Laoba, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Could it be them?

Yun Si dispatched the terrified evil cultivator in front of the leader with a single sword strike, glanced at him indifferently, and casually swung his sword.

Yun Si didn't stop until he had dealt with everyone. He rubbed his slightly sore shoulders and began counting the corpses.

one two three four……

sixteen.

Hmm, just the right amount, not too much, not too little.

He also took a few storage bags and, after confirming there were no survivors, Yun Si snapped his fingers, and the space covered by the array gradually appeared before the people outside.

"Thank you, Young Master Si."

Before Yun Si could speak, an old man with an air of otherworldly wisdom bowed deeply to him.

He was the sect leader of this small sect, which was mostly populated by poor people and homeless orphans, much like the Jingyou Sect. Apart from him, who was in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, there were no other Nascent Soul cultivators.

There are quite a few people in the sect, and even though everyone is very sensible and doesn't request resources from the sect unless absolutely necessary, it's still not enough.

If it weren't for that, he would have taken the children of his sect and moved to another place long ago. Why would he be greedy for cheap things and become neighbors with a group of evil cultivators?

After accepting the old man's polite greeting, Yun Si smiled gently and said, "You flatter me. It's just a matter of mutual benefit."

He wanted to eliminate them completely, to take the lives of these evil cultivators, because they wanted a peaceful environment.

The old man took out a storage bag and wanted to hand it to Yun Si.

Yun Si took a step back and did not retract his weapon.

“I’ve already taken my payment. Those evil cultivators still have storage bags on them, so consider that as compensation.”

The old man was taken aback and was about to say something when Yun Si had already quickly left.

Several teenagers stood behind the old man, looking at Yun Si's back with admiration. One of them couldn't help but say, "Sect Master, Brother Si is really amazing."

The old man smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "He used to look just like you."

Upon hearing this, the young man nudged the old man with his shoulder: "Sect Master, did you know him before?"

The old man smiled and shook his head: "I don't know him."

He's wrapped up so tightly this time, probably because he doesn't want him to know him.

The boy was somewhat disappointed, but he didn't say much and followed everyone to deal with the bodies of those evil cultivators.

After getting a bit away from the small sect and making sure no one was nearby, Yun Si went into a cave. When he came out, he was a gentle-looking young man in white, followed by a young man in gray robes.

The boy followed behind him at a leisurely pace, watching his seemingly anxious back, and chuckled: "I didn't expect you to be such a beautiful person."

Yun Si continued walking, saying gently, "It's just the cycle of cause and effect."

The boy seemed to have heard something funny and burst into laughter: "Cause and effect? ​​Is this your excuse for your kindness this time?"

Yun Si didn't stop walking; in fact, he quickened his pace a bit, and didn't forget to answer the boy: "I am a kind person by nature."

"..."

The boy rolled his eyes behind Yun Si.

Kind?

Ha, I wonder who it was that threatened him the first time they met, and then threatened him in various ways afterward. Is this something a kind person would do?

Seeing Yun Si, who looked like a completely different person after changing his clothes, he rolled his eyes again and didn't provoke him any further.

Yun Si was thinking about matters within the sect. He had been away for quite a while this time and was afraid that people would notice something was amiss.

He left after the talisman drawing competition ended, and he doesn't know if anyone has contacted him during this time, but there was no message in the communication jade slip.

Yun Si hurriedly rushed back. When they were almost at Jingyou Sect, they parted ways. He changed his clothes and quickly returned to the sect.

It wasn't until he returned to his room that he suddenly realized what had happened.

he--

Is it necessary to panic like this?

Those evil cultivators were in cahoots with the two groups of evil cultivators who came to the Jingyou Sect before him. He had been plotting for so long and finally got rid of them. Shouldn't that be a happy thing? Why is he acting like a thief?

Thinking back on what I've been doing lately, from spreading rumors that heretical practitioners are causing trouble at the beginning, to later inciting both sides...

Anyway, those evil cultivators were never good people to begin with, and they deserved to die, so why is he panicking?

He also took the opportunity to repay a favor; the old man had only given him a low-grade spirit stone back then.

All things considered, he really is a kind person.

The gray-robed boy, threatened and forced to participate in this matter: Hello? Is there something you need?

Feeling that he had undergone a transformation during this period, Yun Si lay in bed and fell into a peaceful sleep. Even in his dreams, the old sect leader was thanking him with tears in his eyes. Later, the old man's face changed to his former sect leader, Su Ji.

In his dream, the former sect leader tearfully said he would give him his most precious treasure, which startled him awake.

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