Chapter 12 - 12 12 Lian Nichang (Vote for support and add to favorites)

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Chapter 12: Chapter 12: Lian Nichang (Vote for support and add to favorites) Chapter 12: Chapter 12: Lian Nichang (Vote for support and add to favorites) Meanwhile, This night. In Yunlu County, at the Feixian Sect sub-forum. In a room, a candle was lit. Inside the room, a woman with delicate features was, at this moment, looking in horror at the humanoid monster clad in scale armor in front of her, collapsed on the ground, her eyes filled with terror. “Monster...” “What’s the matter, didn’t the Divine Sect save your family from the bitter sea of suffering? Didn’t you say you would dedicate everything to the Supreme Suffering Relief Celestial? Are you afraid now? The Heavenly Venerate is merciful, converting people of the world, manifesting as a demon to test the sincerity of your heart?” The man covered in dark scale armor, with triangular vertical pupils, sneered condescendingly. “I... I didn’t, please let me go back, Divine Envoy.” The woman stuttered in fear, kneeling and kowtowing. “Go back? It’s too late!” The Human Demon grinned fiercely, grabbed the woman’s hair harshly, and lifted her up. Then, his mouth split open. A scream pierced the night sky. Afterward, in the room, a chilling sound of crunching echoed. At this time, “Thud, thud, thud” Knocks at the door resonated in the night air. A sect follower respectfully conveyed a message. “Temple Master, I have an urgent matter to report.” The next second, With a creak, The door opened on its own without any wind. The sect follower had just carefully stepped inside, bowing. Only to be grabbed by a fierce arm around the neck and roughly hoisted up. A pair of pale green vertical eyes filled with ferocity. “You’d better have good news for me.” The subordinated sect follower, looking at the Temple Master with corners of his mouth still stained with flesh and blood, resembled a demon, trembling with horror, said in fear: “Yes, yes, yes.” Snap. The Human Demon casually threw the sect follower aside, his fierce demon appearance fading away like the tide. Soon, he became a man with broken eyebrows, a narrow face, with a complexion as cold and venomous as a snake. This man was the same one who had appeared at Five Miles Temple, standing behind the man with the ghostly face. The subordinate hurriedly got up, knelt on one knee, and reported: “Temple Master, the man has been found.” “Here is his portrait!” With that, he quickly handed it over with both hands. The Feixian Sect Master heard this and swiftly gestured with one hand. He spread out the paper. A portrait of a spirited young man jumped out from the page. Seeing the young man in the portrait, the Feixian Sect Master’s eyes flashed with a hint of blood-red fury. It was this guy who killed the two protectors second only to him in the sub-forum, causing him to face great pressure now. Being a puppet Temple Master really pissed him off. He almost clenched his teeth and said: “Have you found out who this person is?” “This, subordinates still... haven’t.” “Hm?” The middle-aged man’s brows and eyes raised, and a chilling aura surged forth. The frightened subordinate quickly reported: “Reporting to the Temple Master, this man appeared in neighboring Qingshan County. That day, a household was suspected to have been killed by our Divine Sect’s Immortal Gu. That morning, he brought a severed head to offer up, many people saw this man, and the descriptions match the thief who attacked our Divine Sect that night. And that head, we inquired, belonged to the Black Robe protector.” “It’s just that our Divine Sect doesn’t have many people in Qingshan County, so we haven’t been able to find out more about this person.” “Hmph, then send people out to investigate for me.” “Yes!” The subordinate responded, ready to leave. Just as he was about to open the door, “Wait!” A stern shout rang out. “Temple Master, do you have any further orders?” The subordinate carefully inquired. But he saw the middle-aged man’s brows furrow, a premonition of warning surfacing in his mind. He suddenly realized, It seemed too quiet outside! “Didn’t I order a full alert in the temple today? How come there are no sounds of the guards patrolling?” He asked with a frown. The subordinate was taken aback. Just about to speak. But the next second, “Boom” The door exploded, his head burst open like a watermelon. A sword light, swift as lightning, flew in. In an instant, it cut out all the lights inside the room. The room instantly turned pitch black. The Temple Master burst into fury and roared, “Heaven grants you a path that you do not take, hell has no gate yet you insist on coming; today, this Temple Master shall slaughter you!” He thought it was that arrogant fellow again. Directly transforming into a Demon Body, pitch-black scales horrifically protruded from the flesh, emanating a grating sound that could set one’s teeth on edge. Pupils suddenly contracted into vertical slits, glaring at the darkness like a wild beast. “Swish” A beam of sword light illuminated the room. Like thunder piercing the sky. Revealing a woman’s brow and eyes, and a glimpse of her red dress. Heart-stopping. Murderous intent, bone-chilling! “Who are you?” seeing someone other than his anticipated target, the Feixian Sect Master with his pair of dim green vertical pupils was filled with shock and uncertainty. He unexpectedly felt a hair-raising sensation from this woman. “The new Mountain Patrol Military Officer” “Lian Nichang!” “Today I shall kill you.” Her crisp voice sounded like pearls falling on a jade plate. As she finished speaking, the sword light turned frosty cold, transforming into a fine white line. It emitted a piercing shriek, slashing straight forward. The Feixian Sect Master, startled and angry, let out a furious roar. Demon Body surging wildly, scales flashed with a thick metallic luster. In an instant, The sword light streaked by. And the Feixian Sect Master’s eyes bulged, emitting a ‘gurgle’ sound from his throat before he was split in two, and subsequently completely shredded by the Sword Qi. In the darkness, the woman turned to leave. Suddenly, she turned back. Picking up a portrait from amongst the debris. The man in the painting had sword-like eyebrows and hair that flew elegantly, his eyes shone like bright stars, clad in blood-stained clothes. The next moment, the woman disappeared from the spot. And no more than a dozen breaths later, a dark figure appeared in the room out of nowhere. Sensing the intense and sharp aura scattered throughout the room. “Sword Intent!” The sound of metal scraping against metal echoed with a sinister tone. Under the moonlight, an Evil Ghost mask surfaced, glowing with a cold metallic light. “Good, good, good!” The grating laughter sounded as if an evil ghost had broken loose. Filled with malice and fury! ................ In Qingshan County, a night of peace ensued. Chen Yuan, looking at the green lamp that had extinguished on its own, then lifted his head to notice the sky that had unknowingly brightened outside. He gave up. If it was incomprehensible, Then just let it be. He only had to make good use of the properties of this thing. Tonight, try the effect. At that moment, a commotion erupted from next door. A woman’s scolding voice carried over. “I asked of you something big and thick,” “You say your feces are thick, you little bastard, are you trying to infuriate me to death, see if I don’t thrash you today!” “I want your feces to be thick. Can’t you keep away from crap, you little bastard!” Following which was a boy’s wailing and the sound of a door opening. Chen Yuan listened, couldn’t help but smile. It seemed that the mother and son had another row over school matters. Indeed, the headache of teaching kids was the same everywhere. He got himself organized, then went to wash up. Dressed in a white inner garment, he carelessly fastened his hair with a wooden hairpin. Then he began to sit cross-legged to meditate. Yesterday was a zero progress day. His cultivation could not be neglected. It might not be as quick as leveling up, but the path of cultivation is akin to sailing against the current, accumulated bit by bit. Right now, he was a bit away from Perfect Qi Cultivation. He needed to reach Perfection soon, And then step into the Third Realm, the Profound Body! That would be the true power befitting of a Mountain Patrol Military Officer! At that point, he would no longer need to be so cautious. (ps: Is anyone out there reading? Give me a sign, it’s tough going solo!)

Chapter 12 - 12 12 Lian Nichang (Vote for support and add to favorites)

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