All the villains are madly criticizing, only the younger sister is funny

All the Qingxuan Sect disciples observed a second of silence for Ji Zizhuo, but it was only a second, and then everyone returned to normal.

Isn't it just copying books? He can fight across levels, he can fight one hundred at a time, he can practice without sleep, so he can't copy books?

It’s just that the words are a little more complicated, the process is a little more lonely, and the heart is a little more anxious. What’s the big deal?

"Since he can't come back, we are all here. Close the gate and have a good chat. Then I will pass the information to my seventh junior brother."

After Yu Honglan finished speaking, Ning Mingcheng went to close the gate, and then everyone quickly entered the house from the yard.

As soon as they entered, they saw Si Yuchen walking out of the room with a swagger.

"What are you doing? Another meeting? Is Sister Ye back? Where's my mask?"

"Yes, another meeting. You better be more self-disciplined, otherwise you will never get your mask back in this lifetime." Pei Luobai said in a cold voice.

"That's great. You Qingxuan Sect bullied me, stole my mask and didn't return it, and threatened me!"

"If you have the ability, return the sect uniform first." Pei Luobai responded.

Si Yuchen stared at him for several seconds, snorted coldly, and turned back to the room, leaving the space to them.

All the disciples of Qingxuan Sect gathered together again. They looked at each other, and smiles appeared on their faces before they said a word.

"Little Junior Sister, tell me, what happened after we left the Nine Nether Eighteen Abysses?"

"After you left, I still insisted on climbing towards the Ninth Netherworld. When I was about to stop, Master appeared."

When they heard the word "Master", everyone was stunned. Many people didn't react for a while and wondered who this Master was.

This was not surprising. Except for when they first initiated their studies, they had hardly ever seen the master. The word "master" was too unfamiliar to them, and now he was mentioned too suddenly.

"You mean our master, Hua Xiuyuan?" Ke Xinlan even asked uncertainly, "Not your master Ren Tanglian, right?"

"It's our master, Hua Xiuyuan."

Ye Linglong confirmed Hua Xiuyuan's appearance. The expressions of others became very complicated for a moment, but no one could say a word.

"He turned his strength into wind, lifted me up and carried me into the Ninth Abyss."

When Ye Linglong said this, there was a hint of nasality in his voice, and all the brothers and sisters present keenly sensed it.

"He asked me to say sorry to you on his behalf."

When everyone present heard this, their breathing suddenly tightened involuntarily, their eyes widened, and their hearts inexplicably felt as if they had been hit hard by a punch and began to ache slightly.

"That is to say..."

"That is to say, Lu Shaoji is right. The thirteen of us should not have appeared in this era together, let alone gathered together. We should have been super geniuses distributed in different periods and realms over the past ten thousand years. It was he who personally changed our fate and sent us on this thorny road."

After Ye Linglong finished speaking, she felt the air became even more silent.

"He did all this to clear Qingxuan Sect's name to the world and to redress the injustice of those who died wrongfully that year. It was so difficult that he couldn't do it alone, so he had to use the thirteen of us."

Ye Linglong took a deep breath and said, "He deserves the tragic death of all the Qingxuan Sect disciples, but he feels sorry for the thirteen of us. So, he wants to say sorry to us."

"If you want to say sorry, why don't you say it in person? Why do you need to convey it to me? Who can accept such an apology?" Yu Honglan frowned.

"Big sister..." Ye Linglong sniffed, but couldn't control his emotions after all: "Master...can't come."

"Why?" Pei Luobai frowned and asked anxiously, "He left so many junior brothers and sisters to me. He didn't even fulfill his responsibility as a master for a day. Why can't he come?"

Ye Linglong did not answer immediately, and this silence made them inexplicably uneasy.

Didn't they guess it? No way, they all guessed it, but no one was willing to accept it.

He had obviously done so much, he owed them so much, but he didn't give them any explanation, and even his apology was conveyed by others. Why did he just disappear like that?

Isn’t he very awesome?

He controls the fate of others and uses it to avenge himself.

It took him tens of thousands of years to do it. As a winner, shouldn't he come out and show off?

Where are people? Where are the people!

"Big Brother, Master has used up everything he has. When he met me, he no longer had a human form. After sending me to the Ninth Netherworld, his soul... flew away."

Hearing the four words "souls torn to pieces", everyone's eyes widened in shock, and then mist filled the air, burning with heat, and they were unable to utter a word.

It was a long, long time before I heard the few words that Gu Linyuan squeezed out of his throat.

"I won't forgive him unless he comes and apologizes in person."

"He's really funny, isn't he?" Yu Honglan cried and mocked, "He obviously doesn't have that much ability, but he insisted on planning such a big thing. Now, he doesn't even have the chance to reincarnate. It's ridiculous!"

"That's just the way it is. Although when he picked me up, I had just lost my mother and had just arrived in the world of immortal cultivation, I was alone and helpless, and I was confused about where my future would take me." Shen Lixian said, "But he just picked me up to see the senior brothers and sisters. I don't know him well, so I don't care about him."

"Junior sister, I don't know what to say." Lu Baiwei looked down at the child in her arms: "Can I just cry? Because if he hadn't brought me into Qingxuan Sect, I would have been killed by my He Zaiting. I really like Qingxuan Sect and you guys, so I especially want to thank him."

After Lu Baiwei finished speaking, she couldn't control herself and burst into tears.

Ye Linglong put her head in Lu Baiwei's arms, and she couldn't help but drop her little pearls.

Not to mention that he was the one who personally sent her into the Ninth Netherworld, even if he had forced her biased parents to give her everything they deserved, to support her and to vent her anger before he took her away at the disciple-recruiting conference, she would not blame him.

Because from that day on, she, a newcomer to this strange world, had a home.

But now, she has walked her own path, and he has no chance of reincarnation.

Silence and sorrow spread among all the disciples, and the depressing atmosphere lasted for a long time.

Until Ye Linglong was the first to come out of the pain.

"Brother, sister, the power that Master has to fight is far stronger than he can reach. His path has ended, but ours has not yet ended. The Qingxuan Sect is called Qingxuan because it was created for the Heavenly Demon Ye Qingxuan."