Legend of the Great Sage

ingshan’s favour.

The storm was imminent.
All of the weak were desperately trying to seek shelter under the wings of the strong.
However, in the crisis, just who could be considered as absolutely strong? Perhaps Li Qingshan was one of them.

Only after making all of the arrangements for Yang Miaozhen did Dai Mengfan welcome everyone else from the Qingyang temple and hold a friendly conversation with the Qingyang Master.

They did not talk for long, but it was very successful.
In only a few words, the Qingyang Master received treatment he was mostly satisfied with, leaving everyone content.

“All disciples…”

At this moment, a voice cold like ice yet also mighty like the oceans rang out from the Pavilion of Heavenly Tomes, spreading outwards from the very top of the Pavilion of Heavenly Tomes and dispersing the waves of clouds, reaching every corner of Myriad city.
All of the cultivators there shuddered and listened closely.

The bustling Myriad city immediately fell silent as if they were acknowledging the true ruler of this city.

Within the Direct Disciple hall, Dai Mengfan was surprised as well.
The Spirit Reverend of Ocean Returnance had actually spoken, and he was directly talking to everyone in such an outspoken manner.
This was definitely unprecedented in the history of the Myriad sect.

Had the grand sect master from beyond the Nine Heavens passed an order? Or had the Spirit Reverend of Ocean Returnance found something regarding the future fate of the Myriad sect?

Regardless of that, it was definitely related to the daemon star of misfortune and the crisis of the world!

“The disciple of the Myriad sect, Li Qingshan, has betrayed the sect and fallen into the demonic path.
From this moment onwards, he is expelled from the sect and stripped of all statuses and possessions in the sect…”

The details of the Spirit Reverend of Ocean Returnance’s message was even more shocking than his voice.

The Direct Disciple hall fell silently.
Everyone was stunned.

Dai Mengfan widened her eyes.
A very ill omen basically screamed out in her heart.

“Dai Mengfan will take over the position of the direct disciple instead and be given the authority over all matters within the sect, whilst continuing as the master of the Direct Disciple hall.
She will also lead the Xuanwu army and the Scorching Fire army.
That is all.”

The exact thing she feared had happened.
Dai Mengfan spat out a single word uncontrollably, “Fuck!”

The nearby Yang Miaozhen glanced at her in disbelief.

“You wait here.”

Dai Mengfan left that behind and turned into a streak of violet light, flying towards the Pavilion of Heavenly Tomes.

The Qingyang Master had no idea how to respond.
He said with difficulty, “What do they mean by that? Miaozhenzi, why would he give up on being the first senior brother and fall into the demonic path instead?”

“Dear disciple” turned back into “Miaozhenzi” as well, while the disciples of the Qingyang temple could not help but distance themselves from her slightly, emptying out her surroundings.
Lingxiaozi hesitated and did not approach her either.

Before Dai Mengfan left, she told them to wait here, but she clearly was only looking at Yang Miaozhen.

For some reason, Yang Miaozhen did not feel worried.
Instead, she wanted to laugh a little.
She murmured to herself, “That man is just like this!”

Very soon, Dai Mengfan returned.
Despite being the newly-appointed first senior sister, there was no sign of joy on her face.
Instead, her face was completely sunken, yet she was also absolutely dejected like she had just suffered a great defeat.
She gazed at Yang Miaozhen uneasily as if she had no idea what to do with her.

The other disciples of the Qingyang temple could not help but move even further away from her, afraid of being dragged down into this mess.

The Qingyang Master could only sigh about getting more than he bargained for, but he had already achieved his objective.
With Dai Mengfan’s status, she probably would not change her mind on it.

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Lingxiaozi wanted to stand forward, but where was he supposed to find that courage before Dai Mengfan’s terrifying pressure? He just stood there and stared at his toes like a child who had done something wrong.

Yang Miaozhen instead became more composed.
She smiled.
“Congratulations, first senior sister.”

Lingxiaozi raised his head and gazed over in surprise.
At that moment, even Dai Mengfan was unable to drown out her faint glow anymore.
She was even able to contend against her fairly, without losing the upper hand.