Book 11: Chapter 20 (1)

Book 11: Chapter 20 (1)

"What happened, Lord Master?"

After the leader's words were transmitted out, four or five people suddenly rushed into the dimly lit room.

The leader furrowed his brows, then he turned his head to take a look.

Oh.

There are the juniors who had followed him down from the Immortal World.

His heart dropped slightly at the mention of it.

But he was careless anyway!

He hasn't confirmed that Bai Lian is the Moral Heavenly Lord, he should not bring it up in the open.

Although these young ones were from the Path of Wanjie Dharma, just like him.

Since the Path Master of the Path of Wanjie Dharma disappeared, it has split into several factions.

Among them, some people secretly wanted to prevent the Path Master from returning.

There is no other reason.

Even without the Path Master, the Path of Wanjie Dharma is still a first-rate power in the Immortal World, at most unable to provoke the sects created by the Heavenly Lords.

Once the Path Lord returns...

The Path Master may not punish them, after all she has always had a broad mind.

But it can be certain that when the authority of the Path of Wanjie Dharma returns to the hands of the Path Master, those people's days of joy will come to an end.

Those who are already accustomed to wielding great power will certainly find ways to prevent the Path Lord from returning.

"The journey ahead is long and arduous."

The leader sighed silently in his heart.

Just like what he got before leaving the Immortal World, from the dreamy mist.

He must pay a price to successfully pass through this "ordeal".

"Before me is the Moral Heavenly Lord Bai Lian and behind me are friends of unknown loyalty, can I not give up something for them?"

The leader smiled wryly.

He shook his head at the few people, "It's nothing big, I was just wondering if the disappearance of the Path Lord has something to do with the Moral Heavenly Lord."

He was not sure if those people believed what he said.

In short.

After a while, the people who had rushed in slowly withdrew.

The room returned to peace and quiet.

The fragrant light purple smoke wafted in the candlelight, carrying a spirit-lifting scent.

The leader released himself from this world temporarily by using his Immortal Spirit Qi so that no one would know what he was talking about with Lu Wantong.

He must check carefully.

If Bai Lian is truly the reincarnation of the Moral Heavenly Lord.

That's a serious problem.

He had to suspect if all this was secretly planned by Bai Lian!

"White Emperor Bai Lian?"

Thinking of the title, the leader's palms became sweat.

Does he need to hurry and bring Lu Wantong back?

He quickly dismissed the thought.

No.

Lu Wantong cannot leave.

"I... I just joined the Duxian sect a few days ago."

She explained this way.

"I see!"

When she said that, those people finally stopped staring at her strangely.

[In two days I went to ask again, as expected, most of the people in the Duxian sect knew about these things.]

Subdue demons, build bridges, and deliver messages for people...

Well.

This is the standard Red Dust Refinement Cultivation Method.

At that time, Bai Lian hadn't yet awoken to the memories from before her reincarnation.

Could this be what is called triggering "muscle memory"?

The leader's face suddenly became serious.

Record, record...

No way.

The leader threw the pen out of frustration, and if he continued to do so, his head would be full of Bai Lian!

He is the Path Lord's person! He will never betray the Path of Wanjie Dharma!

Bai Lian had better not even think of establishing a place in his mind!

"My will is like a rock, the rock doesn't move, my will doesn't change."

The leader was still unable to determine whether or not Bai Lian is the Moral Heavenly Lord, so he decided to let Lu Wantong verify it again.

He immediately told Lu Wantong about some of the traits and characteristics of the Mortal Heavenly Lord.

[See if she does these things normally.]

Lu Wantong wrote it down.

Do as you can.

If there are obstacles, then don't do it.

She didn't want to forcefully break through the barricade and get herself covered in blood.

The leader in the Sand Region and it is her responsibility to take charge if something goes wrong.

How could she, a young girl, bear such a responsibility?

Before leaving Guangtong Sect, Lu Wantong still remembered to ask about her father's current situation.

After hearing that her father's injuries were under control, she suddenly felt that all the efforts she had made so far were not in vain.

The girl walked out of the Public Communication Jade Slip Pavilion with excitement.

The sun was shining outside the pavilion.

She tilted her head back, covering her right hand with her forehead and gazing off into the cotton candy-like clouds.

In the blink of an eye, summer is coming.

That is the season when life is burning.

"Keep going, Lu Wantong!"

Lu Wantong clenched her fist.

This punch is to be driven deep into the body of Bai Lian, to create a path all the way to heaven!

She seemed to see the future swaying before her eyes, like a mischievous elf that she could capture with just a reach of her hand.

"When the time comes, I will take my father away from the Sand Region, far away, and find a place to settle down overseas."

Lu Wantong murmured.