Chapter 19 The Furious Sect Leader

Chifeng Mountain.

There is a legend circulating in Chifeng Mountain.

According to legend, there was a Red Sword Immortal who lived on Chifeng Mountain. When the demons invaded, he single-handedly killed the demon king.

In the end, the entire continent was saved.

However, he himself also exhausted all his life and eventually disappeared from the world.

In the Chifeng Mountain where he was located, all the plants disappeared overnight, as if they had never appeared.

Li Taixing saw such an allusion from a book.

However, Li Taixing always felt that the following paragraph was added forcibly by others.

"Legend? Well, is it possible that it is true?" Li Taixing expressed great doubts about the authenticity of the legend.

However, the world in front of us is a world of immortality, and it seems that the legend is not so unbelievable.

However, this kind of legend is too far away from him.

Li Taixing browsed for a while and then changed another book because he wanted to find some useful information.

Soon, Li Taixing discovered that although there were many books in the collection, they were all historical notes or circulating novels.

"It's depressing. Those who don't know better think this is a novel house. It's full of irrelevant things."

Unfortunately, there is not even a book of exercises that can be practiced.

This gave Li Taixing a headache.

After Li Taixing watched for an hour, he saw that the sky was getting darker, so he turned off the lights and returned to his room.

When he came to the side room, he took a special look at the place where the fifth elder lived, but he didn't find her back.

Li Taixing frowned.

"It's so late and I'm still not back. Isn't my master a bit too promiscuous?" Li Taixing was very depressed.

"Hello."

At this time, Fifth Elder Wang Xuanwu suddenly sneezed.

"Fifth Elder, it's time for you to go back!"

Zhao Wentian, the leader of Xuantian Sect, stared at Wang Xuanwu with a very gloomy expression.

Wang Xuanwu chuckled, rushed forward, took Zhao Wentian's arm, and said coquettishly: "Senior brother, why don't you just give me some salary in advance."

Zhao Wentian suddenly had goosebumps all over his body and became furious.

"Uh-huh."

Zhao Wentian pulled out the Qingming Sword, stared at Wang Xuanwu with a very cold expression, and said, "Fifth Elder, don't force me to take action."

"Exactly." Wang Xuanwu pouted aggrievedly.

Zhao Wentian suddenly felt that he was one head above the other, but he must not be merciful when dealing with Wang Xuanwu.

After all, there are quite a lot of lessons learned in the past.

"Senior Brother, you are really heartless. Before Master left, I told you to take good care of me, but you did it better and drew a sword on me. If Master knew about this, I don't know how sad he would be."

"Don't worry, he is sad and sad, and he will definitely deal with you, an unfilial disciple who is incompetent, misled others, and disgraced his elders."

Zhao Wentian said angrily: "You just accepted a disciple and threw him on the mountain without giving him anything. Do you want to starve him to death?"

"Also, do you really want to accept a disciple? Or do you want to come to my place to defraud me of food, drink, and salary in the name of accepting an apprentice?"

Wang Xuanwu was embarrassed by what Zhao Wentian said.

"Well."

Wang Xuanwu was told what was on his mind and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"Be brave, you evildoer. Today, I will clean up the door for Master."

As soon as Zhao Wentian saw her expression, he knew that he had guessed correctly. He immediately became furious and swung his sword towards Wang Xuanwu.

Wang Xuanwu was so frightened that he flew out of the window and said, "Senior brother, it's getting late. It's time to rest. I won't disturb you."

"Nima, you still want to disturb me, I, I want to kill you!"

Zhao Wentian was so angry that Wang Xuanwu wanted to vomit blood.

At this time, Great Elder Lin Feiyi came to find Zhao Wentian.

"Sect Master, what do you want from me?" Lin Feiyi asked respectfully.

"Fifth Junior Sister has accepted a disciple, do you know?" Zhao Wentian took a deep breath, inserted the Qingming Sword back, and sat on the desk beside him.

"Of course I know." Lin Feiyi nodded.

"What do you think?"

"I also don't understand. Master has always hoped that the fifth junior sister can accept a disciple, teach the disciple well, and experience the difficulty of being a master."

"But I always feel unreliable."

"Well, is it reliable? Look at how she changed the history of Chifeng Mountain. She was obviously the one who turned Chifeng Mountain into a barren mountain, so she has to put the responsibility on Senior Red Sword Immortal. If this is his old man, Knowing this, I don’t know if I will kill her with a sword.”

Zhao Wentian became very angry when he thought about this.

"Also, all the secret books in Chifeng Mountain were fucking sold out to her to buy wine and meat. She also got a lot of pirated books from nowhere and threw them into the bookstore. She returned all the books. exist."

"Damn, hateful, you think we are all fools, this bastard bitch!"

Every time Zhao Wentian thought about this fifth elder, he would burst into anger.

If Wang Xuanwu had one role, he was the only one who made Zhao Wentian feel worried.

I am not afraid of the sky or the earth, but I am afraid that Wang Xuanwu will come to my door.

As a result, he slept with the Qingming Sword, the master sword of the Xuantian Sect, every day, just because he was afraid that one day he would wake up and find that the Qingming Sword was missing.

"Senior Brother, Fifth Junior Sister has been coming to your room very frequently recently. You should be careful and keep important things safe."

"I know, you don't have to say, wait..."

"Big Brother, what happened?"

Zhao Wentian suddenly thought of something, ran to his room and checked, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, it seems nothing is lost."

"No, Big Brother, where is your sect order?" Lin Feiyi found that the sect order on Zhao Wentian's waist was gone.

Zhao Wentian touched it and found that it was indeed gone. Suddenly he remembered that when Wang Xuanwu approached him, she rubbed against him. He just felt disgusted at that time.

Now, he suddenly understood.

His face turned purple, and he said angrily: "Wang Xuanwu, you stinky woman, I'm going to chop you off, you are so lawless!"

After saying that, Zhao Wentian walked out of his room with the Qingming Sword, and was going to look for Wang Xuanwu everywhere.

"Damn it, if she dares to pawn my sect master order to buy wine, I must kill her."

After Zhao Wentian went out, he went all over the world to look for Wang Xuanwu.

When the entire sect saw the disheveled sect leader raging like a rage, they knew without a second thought that it must have been Wang Xuanwu who had caused the trouble.

They were all terrified.

Wang Xuanwu's reputation became worse and worse, and everyone avoided him, fearing that the Fifth Elder, who was feared by all, would also target them, and they would definitely die young.

"Look, the sect leader was angered by the Fifth Elder again today. What a sin!"