All the teachers in the sect are villains, except for the little sister who is crazy and perverted

"Head..."

Mu Zun supported himself and stood up.

The Wuliang Sect Leader landed in front of him, and as soon as his toes touched the ground, his whole body staggered, and he knelt on one knee and spit out a large mouthful of blood. Mu Zun hurried forward to support him and asked worriedly: "Sect Leader, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"It's all that bitch!"

The hands of the Wuliang Sect Leader who was supporting himself on the ground were shaking constantly, his brows were furrowed with anger and resentment, "Muqing... my daughter, was ruined by that bitch Qingli! The hatred between flesh and blood is irreconcilable! When this old man expels the secret medicine in my body, I will cut her into pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart! Cough cough cough!"

A dark color flashed across Mu Zun's eyes, but he didn't show it on his face. He just held the arm of Wuliang Sect Leader anxiously, "I'll take you to find a cave to rest first."

"it is good."

Sect Leader Wuliang allowed Mu Zun to lead the way.

If Mu Zun, the head of Wuliang Sect trusts him,

Not to mention how much his daughter Mu Qing likes him, just the fact that Mu Zun has always been one of the best talents in Wuliang Sect, he is determined to cultivate him.

If Mu Qing hadn't died, he would definitely marry his precious daughter to him. After some time of experience, it would not be impossible for him to become the youngest generation of elders in the sect.

He looked at Mu Zun with a hint of regret and a certain determination.

They found a very hidden cave.

Sect Leader Wuliang felt that his body was so stiff that he could not move, his meridians were blocked, and his blood was flowing backwards. There was no way the secret medicine in his body could simply control his ability to move.

"That bitch!"

I couldn't help but spit again.

"Master." Mu Zun supported him and said softly, "I will help you circulate your Dantian and force the venom out."

"it is good."

The head of Wuliang Sect nodded and said, "When I kill Qingli to avenge Qing'er, I will definitely get you from Litian and train you well."

Mu Zun paused and said, "Thank you, Master."

Rich spiritual energy flowed between the two of them. Sect Leader Wuliang sat cross-legged with his hands on his knees, while Mu Zun circulated his spiritual energy, his palms resting on his back, transmitting streams of spiritual energy.

Sect Leader Wuliang slowly felt the meridians in his limbs stretching out, and his suppressed dantian seemed to break through the obstacles and gradually become active. A smile appeared on his lips, waiting for Mu Zun to increase his strength so that he could absorb more violently and then force a breakthrough.

Mu Zun did begin to gather stronger power. His palm once again covered the back of Sect Leader Wuliang. Just as Sect Leader Wuliang was about to raise his hand, he suddenly vomited blood. The spiritual energy in his body was like a stream without direction, flowing in the opposite direction and all discharged from the body.

"What are you doing……"

Sect Leader Wuliang could no longer maintain his body shape, and with one hand on the ground he wanted to turn around and question Mu Zun, but Mu Zun said nothing and just quietly absorbed the spiritual essence. In front of him floated a glowing bead, and the spiritual essence that was extracted was not injected into his own body, but into the bead.

By the time all the spiritual essences were absorbed, the Wuliang Sect Leader had already become skinny, with white hair and a withered look. His strong body was now withered and only skin and bones were left. His cloudy pupils were no longer as clear as before. He stared at Mu Zun with confusion and resentment: "You... why... could it be that..."

A cold sword pierced his chest.

The pupils of the Wuliang Sect Leader suddenly dilated for a moment, and a light blue skirt passed through his field of vision. Mu Zun's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the visitor, as if a believer who had been longing for God had finally found his home.

Qing Li calmly retracted the Linling Sword and smiled gently at the incredulous Wuliang Sect Leader: "Do you understand now?"

"you……"

The head of Wuliang Sect stretched out his index finger tremblingly, but finally it fell down weakly.

Bai Xiaoxiao was amazed at what she saw.

"Junior sister."

Mu Zun handed the glittering bead to Qing Li like he was presenting a treasure. Bai Xiaoxiao glanced at it and found that it was almost the same as the Xu Ling Pearl given to her by her master.

Qing Li took it, turned it around, and threw it back into Mu Zun's palm: "The spiritual essence that has accumulated over hundreds of years must be of top quality. Cherish it well."

Mu Zun looked at her with burning eyes: "Don't worry, I will never let you down."

Qing Li ignored him and turned to look at the valley outside the cave.

I don’t know when the dark clouds in the west had covered the entire canyon. The sky was very gloomy, making the strange mountains and rocks look even more eerie and cold.

"last step."

Qing Li pinched a piece of talisman paper with his fingertips, opened his thin lips and chanted a few incantations. The talisman paper with intricate patterns suddenly burned, and in just a few breaths, it fell to the ground and turned into ashes.

The manic roars resounded through the sky.

The beast tide came suddenly.

None of the disciples were prepared.

They suffered heavy casualties under the impact of the beast tide, and the injuries of the few disciples who escaped by chance were not optimistic. Senior Sister Qingli, the outstanding one in the sect, was almost dying, with a bloodstain as long as her index finger on her face that was extremely conspicuous. If it weren't for the passing disciples who offered a helping hand, she would probably have been buried in the beast tide without a trace of her body.

The headmaster's daughter Mu Qing did not find the body, and the headmaster also disappeared without a trace.

The Wuliang Sect was in chaos for a while, and no one discussed in depth how the leader disappeared. Instead, the elders from all walks of life openly and secretly recruited connections to start a new round of competition for the leader.

Qing Li stayed quietly in the house to recuperate. No one came to visit her or to comfort her. She seemed forgotten and no one cared about her situation, but this was actually the best thing for her.

Bai Xiaoxiao lay on the bed and watched Qing Li apply medicine to her wounds bit by bit. Her technique was casual and even rough. It was painful just by looking at it, but her expression was always calm, as if she was not the one who was almost disfigured.

[Master is too cruel...]

Bai Xiaoxiao couldn't help but think to herself,

It's really cruel. He even schemed against himself.

She saw with her own eyes how she rushed in without regard for her life when the beast tide came, killing one if she met one, and killing a pair if she met a sect disciple on the way. If she met disciples from the sect on the way, she would also risk her life to protect them.

She didn't know how much truth and how much falsehood there was in it.

But those who can come back alive nowadays have basically been protected by Qingli.

But now no one comes to visit her.

What kind of retribution is this?

Bai Xiaoxiao didn't quite understand, but she always felt that Qingli could not be described in just a few words.

Qing Li did not stop applying the medicine and his expression did not change much.

Cruel?

She felt it was still a little bit short.

In a world where the strong prey on the weak, those who are slow to act are only worthy of becoming fish on the chopping board. This is the lesson she has learned from escaping death many times. She has thought about seeking support, but who can be her support?

Sooner or later, the backer will fall.

It would be better for you to become your own supporter and be immortal, or... die without a burial place.

The bloody hole on the shoulder blade had just begun to heal, and now there was a bloody scar on his face that went deep into the bone marrow.

Qing Li couldn't help but sigh.

It really delayed her practice.