The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

Under the relentless promotion of the cremation sect, the overwhelmed Dingkun Sect decided to let them help collect the bodies and help the people to be reborn. Anyway, their price was not expensive.

Zhong Li Shang threw a bag of spirit stones to Ming Bu Jian, and Ming Bu Jian happily followed his fellow disciples to get busy.

With such a big incident happening, disciples from all schools sent messages to their own sects, and everyone was waiting for their own sects to send people to respond.

Under the cover of the Cremation Sect, Si Qingyu and Nangong Chiyang hid in one of the dozens of coffins placed in a cave.

Si Qingyu helped Nangong Chiyang stabilize his meridians, and after a little thought, he sent a message to Hua Wuying.

"Master, my senior brother and I encountered an accident in the Netherworld Secret Realm..."

Si Qingyu hesitated for several times. If he told his master, it would be equivalent to involving his master in this matter.

But she did it anyway.

The deaths of two direct disciples and more than a dozen inner disciples have had a wide impact, and Zhong Li Shang will not give up easily.

Hua Wuying will know sooner or later.

Rather than letting the master learn the whole story from other people, which might be distorted, making him worry and put him in a passive position, it would be better for her to tell it herself.

The gap between the closest people often starts from “I’m doing this for your own good” and removing you from my world, and then we drift further and further apart.

As a master and disciple, Si Qingyu knew Hua Wuying's personality very well. If he didn't tell him the whole story, he might do something crazy.

The Bailian Sect was closest to the Netherworld Secret Realm, so he arrived first. After landing, without asking any questions, he took a machete and slashed at Zhong Li Shang a few times.

"Zhong Li Shang, you bastard, you killed my apprentice! If I don't kill you today to commemorate my apprentice, I will take your last name!"

Zhong Lishang retreated step by step with a dark face, waving his sword to resist, "Dongfang Kuang, are you crazy? Who killed your apprentice?"

The two elders of Dingkun Sect also tried to mediate, "Master Bailian, your disciple is there! He's not dead, he's fine!"

The Dingkun Sect and the Renxin Sect have already formed a mortal feud, and they, the Dingkun Sect, cannot afford to be enemies with the Bailian Sect anymore.

Dongfang Kuang turned his head and saw several disciples waving at him frantically. He stopped instantly, his mouth curled up into an arc, and he smiled with bared teeth.

Dongfang Kuang flew towards his disciples and raised his sleeve to wipe away the tears that had already flowed.

"One, two, three, four, five! Huh, not one is missing, fortunately, fortunately!" Dongfang Kuang landed and breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, the Bailian Sect had gone through quite a few training sessions outside, and nine out of ten of them were injured.

Dongfang Kuang had great confidence in his disciples and believed that they were all capable of protecting themselves. This was the first time he had received a call for help from his disciples.

So, when Dongfang Kuang, who was working in the sect, received the message from his disciple, he panicked.

He broke the pile with one punch and came hurriedly.

"What's going on?" Dongfang Kuang asked Yin Yuhuang.

Yin Yuhuang tried to recall that the situation was critical just now. She sent a message to Dongfang Kuang saying, "Master, we are in the Netherworld Secret Realm. Someone has died. Come quickly."

Given their old father's ability to understand, it is indeed easy for misunderstandings to arise.

Yin Yuhuang pointed and patiently explained, "Master, look, there are real deaths, many of them are direct disciples and inner disciples of Dingkun Sect!

Over there, Zhongli Laogou hired the cremation sect to collect the corpse of their disciple and perform a ritual to help him attain nirvana."

Dongfang Kuang put away the knife, "Oh, it turns out it's from their family, then it's okay."

Lu Zhantian came over to complain, "But Master, those old bastards from Dingkun Sect beat us up! Look at my arms, they've shaved my skin off!"

Dongfang Kuang frowned when he saw that Yin Yuhuang had bruises on her face and that several other disciples were also injured.

Yin Yuhuang came close to her master and whispered to Dongfang Kuang about the dispute between Renxin Sect and Dingkun Sect.

Dongfang Kuang drew out his sword again and attacked Zhong Lishang, "Zhong Lishang, you bastard, you hurt my apprentice!"

Dongfang Kuang's cultivation was at the Void Refinement Stage, one major realm higher than Zhong Li Shang. He really didn't hold back and attacked Zhong Li Shang crazily.

If the leader of Tiangan Sect had not arrived in time, Zhong Li Shang would have been beaten to death in the secret realm by Dongfang Kuang.

The leader of Tiangan Sect stood between the two of them, releasing his pressure, and said in a light voice, "First, let's figure out the whole story. At your age, can you be more self-controlled and steady?"

Zhong Lishang defended himself, "It was the Bailian Sect that was unreasonable and took direct action."

Dongfang Kuang pointed at Zhong Lishang and cursed, "Dingkun Sect wants to kill my disciple. I can tolerate this. I have lived in vain!"

Zhong Li Shang didn't want to argue with the reckless man anymore, so he turned to the Tiangan Sect's leader, "It's just right, Tiangan Sect's leader, you're here.

Your disciples helped the murderer who tortured and killed my disciples escape. I know that your sect has always been clear about rewards and punishments. In your opinion, how should this be handled?"

"He farted!" Dian Zan waved his hands frantically at his master.

“Master, don’t listen to his nonsense. It is obvious that Dingkun Sect wanted to kill the Taoist friend from Renxin Sect without asking any questions.

When we see injustice, we will help.

Look, old dog Zhongli beat me up so badly that there is a big bump on the back of my head. I almost fainted just now, and it was my second senior brother who carried me back."

"Yeah." The leader of Tiangan Sect answered the voice transmission from his second disciple Shen Yewei. It was very detailed and he could hear it clearly.

There is indeed something strange about this matter. The Renxin Sect is not in the right, but the Dingkun Sect's approach seems too arbitrary.

Zhongli Shang waited for the next move from the leader of Tiangan Sect, but he remained unmoved and there was no further move.

Just a "hmm" and that's it, what does that mean!

Zhong Li Shang had been so irritated by the waves of blows that he had lost his usual demeanor. He asked, "The leader of the Tianqian Sect is just perfunctory. Don't you intend to give me an explanation for the Dingkun Sect?"

The leader of Tiangan Sect glanced at him, his voice still as cold and solemn as an ancient well, "Explanation? What explanation do you want? But I have to blow your head off too, before you shut up."

As everyone knows, the leader of the Tiangan Sect is fair and strict, stern, and has a high level of cultivation. He is also very ruthless to his disciples. It is said that he once beat his own disciple so hard that he could not move for more than ten days.

However, the leader of the Tiangan Sect chose to protect his disciples amid Zhongli Shang's constant attacks.

He said, “My disciple, I can say it, but you cannot say it.

Besides, my apprentice said, they are right!"

Zhong Li Shang felt as if there was a lump in his chest, neither able to calm down nor relieve himself. The arrival of one clan leader after another not only failed to stabilize the situation, but instead caused trouble for him.

The originally chaotic pool of water has now become even more chaotic.

Before he could figure out how to end the situation, a violent storm suddenly struck from the deep canyon and headed straight for Zhong Li Shang.

Zhong Li Shang only felt an overwhelming pressure coming at him, and the fear of death enveloped his heart. His breathing gradually became rapid, and he even had no emotion to resist. He just subconsciously raised his hand to escape.

The next moment, he heard a voice that chilled his soul.

"Zhong! Li! Shang! How dare you hurt my apprentice!"