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Chapter 279 - the sect master’s plot (third update)
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Chapter 279: Chapter 12, the sect master’s plot (third update)

Inside Mount Longhu, master and disciple Ye Sheng were gathered together happily.

Dao Ming, this little drunkard, immediately clamored for a drink. He had held it in for two years on the mountain, and now he could finally satisfy his craving.

Priest Qingxu also complied with him. Among the few of them, Priest Qingxu doted on Dao Ming the most, especially after being apart for two years.

While they were laughing and laughing, the atmosphere on the other side was gloomy.

In the Golden Cauldron Hall of Mount Longhu, the elders and the Hierarch were all silent.

Priest Qingxu’s three disciples gave them too much pressure.

The Hierarch said with a gloomy face, “The eldest disciple, Duanmu Yu, has just broken through to the Golden Core Realm. The second disciple, Dao Ming, is a peerless genius. The third disciple, Ye Sheng, needless to say, has killed the successor of the plume manifestation Holy Land.”

“There are still three days left in this bet. In three days, master will come out of seclusion,”said the hierarch.

“What? Patriarch Tu Shan came out of seclusion so quickly?”

“When Patriarch Tu Shan comes out of seclusion, the first thing he will do is to have a competition. If we really let the three disciples of the pure void sect suppress the entire generation of Mount Longhu, we will lose face.”

“There are three days left. We have to think of a way to ensure our victory.”

“What Way?”

The elders were in an uproar as they discussed among themselves.

“Sect master, we can actually win,”said the law-enforcing elder.

Shua!

Everyone looked at him.

The sect master’s expression changed and he asked, “How do we win?”

“Two out of three,”said the law-enforcing elder.

“Qingxu accepted these three as his disciples. His intention is very clear. He wants to suppress our generation of disciples. The eldest disciple, Duanmu Yu, has very poor talent. I’ve asked around. When he was in Xianyang, he wanted to enter Jixia Academy to study, but he was rejected several times. Because of his talent, he definitely wants to suppress us ordinary disciples,”said the law-enforcing elder.

“Continue,”the Hierarch said with a nod.

“We are going to lose this round with Duanmu Yu. None of the young disciples have broken through to the Golden Core Realm. Only Wang Yun has one foot in the golden core realm. However, her opponent is not Duanmu Yu, so we have to give up this round,”the law enforcement elder said in a deep voice.

The other elders nodded. Duanmu Yu had broken through under their eyes. The dense sword Qi had surprised them. Therefore, they had lost this round.

The law-enforcing elder said, “In the second round, let Wang Yun fight against Dao Ming, the second disciple of Qing Xu. He is a genius who has reached the tenth stage of the Xiantian realm at the age of ten.”

“If, if Wang Yun loses, we will lose completely,”an elder said.

“I believe in Wang Yun. If she can’t even defeat a ten-year-old child, it proves that Qing Xu is indeed stronger than us. We are outdated,”the law-enforcing elder said with a sigh.

The sect master was silent.

“In the third round, let a small alchemy grandmaster fight against Ye Sheng. Ye Sheng is very powerful, but that is because of his cultivation and strength, not his alchemy skills. Therefore, Ye Sheng will definitely lose. In this three rounds, we have won two rounds and won the bet this time. Qing Xu will not be able to tell us what to do in the future,”elder of law enforcement said.

His analysis was so clear that the elders began to discuss and then nodded in agreement.

The sect master looked down quietly and asked, “What if Qing xu wins this battle and his disciples suppress the younger generation of our Mount Longhu?”

With this question, all the elders of Mount Longhu shut up.

The bet between the sect master and Qing Xu was very clear.

If Qing Xu won, Mount Longhu would have to carry out reforms under his leadership.

If Qing Xu lost, he would no longer point fingers at Mount Longhu. He would quietly be an idle elder, and if he was willing to go out and play, he would go out and play.

If Qing Xu won, then the sect master would definitely change people.

This time, the competition was held under the witness of Tu Shan. No one could play tricks.

The current sect master was very unwilling. This was equivalent to leaving his fate in the hands of these disciples.

He was the sect master of Mount Longhu. How could he accept his fate so easily?

“Alright, let’s do as elder of law enforcement said. Two out of three wins. Everyone, go back and check the cultivation of your disciples. When the time comes, you can come and challenge them.”The sect master stood up and said indifferently.

“Yes, Sir!”The elders all stood up.

..

In the martial arts hall, Wang Yun had just finished her cultivation. She closed her eyes and rested. The sect master walked in.

“Master.”Wang Yun hurriedly stood up.

“Can you break through to the Jindan Stage?”The sect master asked.

Wang Yun shook her head and said, “Just a little bit more.”

“Take it.”The sect master handed over a blood-red pill with a cold face.

“What kind of pill is this?”Wang Yun asked in puzzlement.

“Blood Burning Pill. After taking it, your blood essence can be burned in an instant, entering a state of great enlightenment and stepping into the Jindan stage.”The Hierarch said indifferently.

Wang Yun’s face turned pale and said, “Master, if you take this pill, the sequelae will be very strong.”

“Yes, there are sequelae, but as long as you defeat Qing Xu’s disciple, i can give you the Dragon and Tiger Grand Pill to recuperate your body.”The hierarch comforted.

Wang Yun was stunned. The Great Dragon and Tiger Pill was the best pill in Mount Longhu. The outside world could not find it, and the entire longhu could only refine one pill every hundred years.

The sequelae of consuming the burning blood pill was very strong, but with the Great Dragon and Tiger Pill, it could still be recovered. However, the pain in the process was not something that ordinary people could experience.

Looking at her master’s cold expression, Wang Yun gritted her teeth, she said, “I was brought back to Mount Longhu by my master when I was young. Master was extremely kind to me. He taught me cultivation and gave me resources. I am willing to consume the burning blood pill if it can help master defeat Martial Uncle Qing Xu’s disciple.”

The sect master’s expression eased up, he said, “Good disciple, master will not let you down. Consume the burning blood pill three days later in the morning. I will ask someone to inform you to come out for the competition. As long as you defeat Qing Xu’s disciple in the Jindan stage, after dispersing your true qi and consuming the Great Dragon and Tiger Pill, you will definitely be able to recover to your peak condition. You can even break through to the Jindan stage.”

Wang Yun took the blood-burning pill and nodded lightly. She was very beautiful and had the gentleness of a Jiangnan woman. On the outside, she looked gentle and gentle, but on the inside, she was extremely masculine. She wouldn’t regret what she had decided upon even if she died.

“Rest well and take it in the morning three days later. Then, enter the Golden Elixir realm. As for the other matters, leave it to master,”the Hierarch said with a smile.

Wang Yun nodded and clenched the Burning Blood Pill.

The sect leader turned around and left. His face became cold, and his eyes were full of dense killing intent. He hated Qing Xu to death.

“If something happens to my disciple, none of your disciples will have a good time.”The sect leader thought viciously in his heart.

He would never give up the position of sect leader, not even if he died.

“Back then, I was able to suppress you to become the sect leader, but I can still do it now. You want to use the promise of old fart and a ridiculous bet to suppress me? You Are Dreaming. Old Fart’s age is not long. Whether this disaster can be overcome is a difficult problem. You will always be a loser.”The sect leader left the martial arts hall, eyes squinting, looking at the clear sky, suddenly floating a dark cloud.

Vaguely, dark clouds want to cover the sky.

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