The Black Lotus Reborn: The Entire Sect Kneels and Begs for My Forgiveness

Seeing that the steward was lying on the ground, dead beyond any doubt, Jun Ce's brows finally relaxed, and he returned to his usual gentle and refined demeanor.

He brushed the blood off his feet, slowly lit the brazier, and threw the shoes into it, burning them clean.

“I killed the steward brother for Yun Nong, so she should be able to calm down. I will go to the Hidden Dao Pavilion to pick her up first thing tomorrow morning.”

The emperor secretly thought to himself

If Ye Yunong heard this, she would definitely chuckle coldly and say, "Thank you."

Since regaining her memories of her previous life and experiencing rebirth, Ye Yunong no longer has any scruples about what she does.

She was a woman who held grudges. After learning that it was the steward's senior brother who had sent her to the depths of the Cold Abyss, she had already decided to deal with him.

She broke his arms and legs, extracted his spiritual root, and destroyed it with her own hands, but she left the steward senior brother with a breath of life. He would endure pain and despair for several months before slowly dying.

She hadn't expected that the Emperor's attendant would rush to the Inner Affairs Hall to stand up for her at this time, and even unnecessarily kill the steward.

After robbing the goods and assaulting the people, she returned the way she came and quietly returned to the Hidden Path Pavilion under the cover of night.

"This anger has finally been avenged, and I even got a valuable ring."

Ye Yunong carefully hid the ring she had just acquired. She had snatched it from her senior brother in charge. That guy had managed the Internal Affairs Hall for many years and had made a lot of money off it, and he even had a ring that only elders could possess.

After Ye Yunong poured her true energy into the ring, she stuffed the spirit stones and treasures she had stolen into it.

"Master Brother."

“I am no longer your senior brother and sect leader. I am now just a decrepit old man with one foot in the grave.”

When Ye Yunong sneaked back to the Tibetan Taoist Pavilion, Old Wang was chasing people away.

That person was still the sect leader of the Biluo Sect. Over the years, he had frequently come to the Cangdao Pavilion in order to obtain the array diagram of the Eight Desolations Imprisoning Heaven Array from Old Wang.

But Old Wang was very stubborn and refused to take it out.

Old Wang chased the people away and was about to close the door when he stumbled and stepped on something.

"Which brat dared to trip us up at the entrance of the Hidden Path Pavilion?"

Old Wang looked down and saw several books at his feet. He picked them up and glanced at them, only to find that they were account books...

Ye Yunong slept very well.

She was awakened by a commotion at dawn.

Ye Yunong listened intently and heard a humble and polite voice.

“Senior, I am Jun Ce, the second disciple of Qinglian Peak. I have come to take my senior sister Ye Yunong back.”

"Pah, what nonsense! You just pick her up because you think you can? What were you doing before, leaving a little girl in that godforsaken place like Hanyuan?"

Old Wang stood with his hands on his hips, looking like a shrew cursing in the street, blocking the entrance of the Cangdao Pavilion. His voice was as loud as a gong, preventing Jun Ce from entering.

The emperor's side actually came to pick her up?

Ye Yunong sneered; she wasn't moved at all.

Before her rebirth, the bolt of lightning that struck down by Jun Ce shattered all her illusions about him.

"Senior, we didn't know beforehand that our senior sister had been framed. When we found out, our master was very upset. It was our master who sent us to pick her up today. Once we get back, we will definitely take good care of our senior sister."

"Roll, roll, roll, roll!"

"Don't try to intimidate me with your master, the Azure Lotus Immortal. Back when I was running rampant throughout the entire Biluo Sect, he was still wearing open-crotch pants."

"Let me tell you, if Ye Yunong wants to go back, she will go back. With me, Old Wang, around, no one can force her."

Old Wang's saliva sprayed all over Jun Ce's face.

He didn't even dare to wipe his face. He had heard that this Manager Wang, whose temper was as fiery as a firecracker, was the sect leader's senior brother and was once known as the number one genius of the Biluo Sect... Later, due to some reasons, his cultivation level plummeted and he ended up in the Hidden Dao Pavilion.

"Snapped!"

Old Wang tossed several account books in front of Jun.

"If you Qinglian Peak members still have any conscience, then do something humane."

Jun Ce picked up the ledger and glanced at it a few times, his eyes lighting up.

He bowed towards the gate of the Zangdao Pavilion.

"Thank you, senior. I will come to pick up my senior sister another day."

Old Wang returned to the basement and saw Ye Yunong still lying motionless on the bed. He shook his head.

"Now that you're awake, stop pretending."

Ye Yunong then opened her eyes, feeling embarrassed.

"Little one, take your medicine."

Old Wang was taking out a new bottle of Jade Vein Pills and was about to put it into Ye Yunong's mouth.

"No, no, no, senior, that's too much."

Ye Yunong looked at Pan Jinlian feeding Wu Dalang medicine with a disgusted expression and quickly refused.

Although the Jade Vein Pill is a good thing, it can't be eaten like chocolate beans. In just two days, the chaotic true energy in her body has already been running rampant. It's all because Old Wang gave her too many pills.

"Don't worry, you're safe now. I've also driven away your pretty-boy junior brother."

Old Wang yawned; he'd been looking after the little guy all night, and it'd worn out his old bones.

Old Wang looked at Ye Yunong, his face showing a mixture of unspoken words and hesitation.

"You should already know that your five elements spiritual roots are shattered. What are your plans for the future?"

Ye Yunong didn't speak. She slowly lowered her head, looking as if she was about to cry. Seeing her like this, Old Wang felt heartbroken again.

He had already inquired about Ye Yunong's background in detail. She was the eldest disciple of Qinglian Peak, but although she was the eldest disciple, she was no different from the servants and animals of Qinglian Peak.

Over the years, this young girl has been both father and mother to her, taking care of her several junior brothers and sisters on behalf of her irresponsible master.

But her junior brothers and sisters were no good; they actually caused her to be thrown into the Cold Abyss and encounter that great demon, Long Jiuqing.

Old Wang's gaze towards Ye Yunong held a newfound tenderness.

"Thank you for your concern, senior."

Ye Yunong was truly grateful to Old Wang for carrying her back from the Cold Abyss and feeding her so many precious pills. Last night, Old Wang had been guarding outside the room, and his eyes were swollen by now.

Even her master had never done these things for her.

"You don't need to thank me. I'm partly responsible for how you ended up like this. You should have met Long Jiuqing by now."

When Lao Wang mentioned Long Jiuqing, his tone became very sentimental.

Ye Yunong already had a guess in her heart: Old Wang should be that sect elder, and Long Jiuqing was his mount.

"I won't lie to you, I brought that vengeful spirit Long Jiuqing back to the sect. Back then, I was young and impetuous, and I was also the old sect leader's eldest disciple."

During my travels, I came across a dragon egg. I liked it and brought it back, but I was mistaken. When Long Jiuqing hatched from it, I realized he was a demonic serpent.

By the time Old Wang discovered it, it was too late.

Unlike other demons, Xiaolong Jiuqing was able to transform into human form from birth. He was exquisitely beautiful, very cute, and exceptionally intelligent.

He lay on the tatami mat like a little dumpling, suckling milk.

"Lion and Tiger~"

The scene of him speaking in a childish voice, opening his mouth wide to reveal two small baby teeth, and saying "Master" as his first learned word.

The image of him tugging at his beard, about to swing on a swing.

The image of him hanging himself from a treetop during his first Taoist practice, and how he screamed in anger...

Old Wang's eyes were unfocused as he drifted into memories. Back then, he ignored the gossip from the sect and gradually forgot that Long Jiuqing was a demon, raising him as his own son.