novelapdf Chapter 100 The Sect Leader's Illegitimate Daughter? I've got her figured out! Senior Brot
Chapter 100 The Sect Leader's Illegitimate Daughter? I've got her figured out! Senior Brot
Chapter 100 The Sect Leader's Illegitimate Daughter? I've got her figured out! Senior Brother Xiao, is this bathwater flavorful enough?
A thin crack appeared on the tortoise shell in Tianjizi's hand.
The shrewd and calculating Heavenly Sword Peak Master didn't even lift his eyelids, silently retreating into the shadows.
Like an old gambler who saw through the dealer's cheating at the casino but didn't want to get into trouble, he quietly made room for the unlucky sucker who was about to suffer.
Tie Wuqing clearly lacked this kind of insight.
His palm crackled with lightning, like a vicious dog guarding its food: "Sect Leader! This woman is deeply demonic; delay will only lead to trouble! Please allow this disciple to immediately search her soul and investigate—"
"Shut up."
The two words didn't sound like a reprimand.
Like ice shards squeezed from between teeth, carrying a chilling cold that could freeze a person to death.
Xuanweizi's chest heaved violently.
He stepped to the side, his wide purple robe acting like a wall, completely blocking Tie Wuqing's probing gaze. His eyes were fixed on the "village girl" on the ground, who reeked of swill.
Xuanweizi's heart pounded wildly, but he had to pretend to be calm and composed.
He took a deep breath, instantly regaining his composure and transforming back into the aloof and unflappable sect leader.
Soul search?
This slap didn't uncover any secrets of the Demonic Cult, but rather a long-standing scandal involving the Qingxuan Sect Leader's betrayal of his lover!
At that time, his old face would be a minor matter; what would happen if the hot-tempered Supreme Elder (who was also his wife) in the back mountain found out—
The Qingxuan Sect collapsed by half.
"The Soul Searching Technique damages the mind and can easily cause people to become mentally impaired."
Xuanweizi's voice was cold and hard as he forcibly suppressed his panic: "I see that this woman's aura is weak and unstable, so she may not be a demonic cultivator. Perhaps she has simply ingested some kind of demonic spiritual fruit, causing her spiritual energy to become disordered."
Tie Wuqing's eyes widened in disbelief as he pointed at the broken shovel on the ground: "Sect Leader! She was holding a murder weapon and even caused the formation to reverse! This—"
"What can a shovel prove? It's just a farm tool."
Xuanweizi's eyes were like knives as he glared fiercely at Tie Wuqing: "Elder Tie, you are the head of the Enforcement Hall, not a cruel official who extracts confessions through torture! To casually search the soul of a lowly servant—if word gets out, it will be said that my Qingxuan Sect is bullying the weak?"
Tie Wuqing choked, his face turning red, and a strange gurgling sound came from his throat, like he had swallowed a dead fly: "Disciple—I dare not."
Xiao Wufeng, standing to the side, frowned deeply.
Not right.
The sect leader has always been decisive in killing, and has zero tolerance for demonic cultivators.
Why are you so openly slapping logic on the ground today for some village girl of unknown origin?
He subconsciously looked at Yu Liang.
The scoundrel was grinning, revealing a set of big white teeth, with a sly smile that said, "I know what color underwear you're wearing."
Xuanweizi turned his head, his gaze fixed on Yu Liang.
That look in his eyes was very complicated.
Three parts warning, three parts pleading for help, and four parts the threat of "I'll silence you if you dare to talk nonsense."
"Yu Liang, this person—is he from your Purple Bamboo Peak?"
coming!
This is like handing someone a ladder!
Yu Liang laughed wildly in his heart.
In his "causal vision," the red thread connecting the sect leader and Ji Linglong shone brightly, bigger than the moon.
Good grief, I thought I had picked up a hot potato, but I didn't expect to pick up a "get-out-of-jail-free card" plus a "super handle"!
"Our sect leader is wise! He's practically a reincarnation of a righteous ruler!"
Yu Liang, channeling his inner movie star, let out a howl and pounced on Ji Linglong, using his sleeve, stained with lard and snot, to shield her, acting as if his own father had died.
"This is my silly little girl, Xiao Cui! Poor thing, her brain's only the size of a walnut, and she has absolutely no sense of direction! I asked her to find some midnight snacks for Pig Master, and who knew she'd get lost and end up in forbidden territory?"
"As for demonic energy—"
Yu Liang pointed to Pigsy, who was innocently chewing on grass roots beside him, and casually said, "This girl shovels Pigsy's poop every day. Pigsy recently ate the Demonic Potion that Senior Sister Red Medicine ruined," and is having some indigestion. This poop has a bit of demonic energy, so it's reasonable that she smells a little on her, right?"
"Hmph?" Pig Lord protested angrily.
Yu Liang reacted quickly, covering the pig's mouth and glaring back fiercely: Shut up, do you want to eat and drink well?
Tie Wuqing was so angry that his beard trembled, and his hand pointing at Yu Liang shook: "Ridiculous! Demonic energy in excrement can trigger a reversal of the grand formation? Yu Liang, do you think we're fools?!"
"That's enough!"
Xuanweizi made the final decision.
He didn't even glance at Tie Wuqing, but only looked deeply at the unconscious Ji Linglong, a barely perceptible hint of guilt and relief flashing in his eyes.
Then, he looked at Yu Liang with a meaningful gaze.
Since you've agreed, the person is yours.
If anything goes wrong, you will be held responsible.
"Since they are from your Purple Bamboo Peak, take them back and discipline them properly. If they run away again, they will be severely punished!"
Xuanweizi waved his sleeve and turned to leave.
Before leaving, he pointed to the broken shovel on the ground and softened his tone slightly: "Damage to public property, fine of five thousand spirit stones. Record it in the Purple Bamboo Peak's account."
Five thousand spirit stones?
Buy the life of an illegitimate daughter, and incidentally buy leverage over the sect leader?
Blood earned!
"The sect leader is wise! The sect leader is magnanimous!"
Yu Liang hoisted Ji Linglong onto his shoulder and ran, his movements as swift as a bandit abducting a bride: "Thank you, Senior Brother Xiao! I won't disturb the leaders' inspection any longer! See you later!"
Watching that figure move faster than a rabbit, Tie Wuqing felt so frustrated he wanted to swallow the thunder whip: "Sect Leader, this—"
"How heartless."
Xuanweizi patted Tie Wuqing on the shoulder, speaking earnestly like an old charlatan: "If the water is too clear, there will be no fish. It's better to be a little oblivious to some things. The stability of the sect is the most important thing."
After saying that, he took a step and disappeared into the night sky.
That figure, no matter how you look at it, exudes an air of panicked escape.
As Tianjizi passed by Xiao Wufeng, he looked at his disciple's gloomy face, which was almost dripping with water, and chuckled.
"No edge, someone has overturned the chessboard in this game."
"There are some causes and effects that even your teacher dares not calculate, yet you have walked right into them."
"You're not wronged in this round."
The people dispersed.
The wind is getting cold.
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Xiao Wufeng stood there, looking at the empty back mountain, and then at his sleeve where Yu Liang had left five black finger marks.
Those were marks made of a mixture of lard, snot, and dirt.
My OCD flared up, and my stomach churned as if I'd swallowed a hundred flies.
He had calculated everything about people's hearts and interests, but he hadn't calculated—that damned bloodline.
"Yu Liang, do you think you can rest easy just because the sect leader is temporarily favoring you?"
Xiao Wufeng turned and walked towards the icy pool, his voice chilling: "This bastard of unknown origin will only become your death warrant."
He needs to take a shower.
Immediately, right away.
Only the bone-chilling cold of the icy pool could wash away the "vulgarity" and disgust that Yu Liang had tainted on my body.
He removed his outer robe and stepped barefoot onto the white jade steps.
Under the moonlight, the cold pool was as calm as a mirror, exuding a faint chill.
Xiao Wufeng, holding his breath, stepped into the water.
puff.
Just the moment it entered the water.
The once calm water surface suddenly shimmered with an eerie red light.
Immediately afterwards, an indescribable stench, mixed with a kind of bad luck that even Heaven itself would want to vomit, erupted from the bottom of the pool!
That was the waste gas that Pig Grandpa had accumulated over three days.
That was the essence of all the sect's medicinal residue.
That was the resentment accumulated by the "Blood Pearl of Ten Thousand Spirits" over a hundred years.
Glug glug————
The water boiled, turning into a nauseating, viscous, dark red liquid, like a boiled sewer.
For the first time, cracks appeared on Xiao Wufeng's perpetually icy face.
Completely shattered.
He stood stiffly in the water, feeling countless slippery, disgusting threads of cause and effect crawling into his body through his pores.
The smell was like ten thousand dead rats that had been exposed to the summer sun for three months and then thrown into a septic tank to ferment.
"Yu Liang——!!!"
A roar filled with murderous intent and utter despair echoed through the night sky above Tianjian Peak, startling countless birds into flight.
Dozens of miles away.
Yu Liang picked at his ear, a look of enjoyment on his face: "Listen to that, so full of energy. It seems Senior Brother Xiao is quite satisfied with my bathwater."
"Hmph!"
Purple Bamboo Peak, late at night.
"Ouch—my back—"
Ji Linglong felt as if she had been trampled by a hundred elephants.
My bones feel like they're going to fall apart, especially my back, which is burning with pain.
I struggled to open my eyes.
What came into view was an enlarged face, full of concern.
"woke up?"
Su Xiu held an abacus in her hand, fiddling with it rapidly.
In the candlelight, her smile was as gentle as a devil.
"One life-saving pill costs fifty spirit stones."
"Bone-setting fee: thirty spirit stones."
"Compensation for emotional distress—I'll give you a discount, it'll be 120 in total."
Ji Linglong opened her mouth, but her voice was so hoarse it sounded like she had swallowed charcoal.
A dignified Holy Maiden of the Eclipse Cult, and a top-tier assassin.
Within a single day, he was first drowned in a bucket of swill, then poisoned, and finally made a scapegoat by dozens of sword cultivators who blasted him into dust.
In the end, I still owe this wretched place 120 spirit stones?!
"Why are you crying?"
Su Xiu slapped an IOU with a bloody handprint onto her forehead with a "smack".
"If you have no money, pay with your body."
"From now on, the pigsty is yours to manage. One spirit stone a day, work for 120 days to redeem yourself."
"Friendly reminder," Su Xiu pointed out the window, "Your identity is registered with the sect. If you dare to run, we won't even need to lift a finger; Xiao Wufeng has a hundred ways to make you wish you were dead."
"Here, working like crazy is your only way to survive."
Ji Linglong's vision went black, and she completely fainted.
on the roof.
Yu Liang watched this scene and stroked his chin. The rusty sword in his arms hummed excitedly.
"That bastard Xiao Wufeng, did he think he'd planted a bomb in my place?"
Yu Liang grinned, revealing a set of white teeth, and looked towards the direction of the main hall of Tianjian Peak.
Little did he know, this girl was a real "weapon of mass destruction."
"That red thread—tsk tsk."
"If I use this well, won't I be able to do whatever I want in the Qingxuan Sect?"
"Master Pig, add some more ingredients to that cold pool tomorrow."
"Senior Brother Xiao has been a bit irritable lately; we need to help him cool down."
"Hmph! (How much?)"
"Keep adding to his life until he starts to question its very existence."