Why do you have to be forced to kill disciples as a teacher [Rebirth]

This is already the fifth day Jiang Xiaoshu entered the Hundred Demon Pot.How to fight and retreat in a land full of monsters, you have to try your best to protect yourself. Needless to say, the difficulty required, Jiang Xiaoshu feels that he is standing on the edge of a cliff, and any carelessness at any time is enough to make him fall and be smashed to pieces .

But Xiao Yiyun was also having a bad time like him. In order not to miss the news of Jiang Xiaoshu in the first place, Xiao Yiyun didn't sleep for six hours in total these days.On the one hand, he had to do his best to prevent outsiders from coming in and find Jiang Xiaoshu before they did.

Finally, all the hard work was rewarded. On the sixth day, Xiao Yiyun, who was resting before the desk, suddenly woke up. A familiar soft hum sounded far away in his ears, and Xiao Yiyun's pupils suddenly constricted—where is it? Where does the voice of long love come from!

The case was overturned with a "crash", Xiao Yiyun hurriedly put on his clothes and went out, the disciple standing at the door was startled, and quickly reached out to stop him, "Master, where are you going?"

Xiao Yiyun brushed his hand away from his normally indifferent and calm face, "Houshan! North of Houshan, in the direction of the Hundred Demon Pot, have you sent anyone to search?"

"...Hundred Demon Pot?" The head of the door was slightly stunned. Everyone knew the horror there. How could there be people who knew that there were tigers in the mountains and would prefer to go to the Tiger Mountain?He shook his head honestly, "Go back to the master, no."

At this moment, it was pouring rain outside, dense rain curtains poured down from the sky continuously, the sound of clattering rain was accompanied by thunder from time to time, the splashed rain on the ground wet the hem of Xiao Yiyun's white robe a lot.

"Hey, sect master!" Seeing Xiao Yiyun walking into the rain curtain without thinking about anything, the disciple hurriedly held up an umbrella and chased after him, "It's raining so heavily, you should wait in Liujun Garden, disciple, I will go to Baiyao with others Check around the pot, as soon as there is news, I will come back and report to you immediately!"

Xiao Yiyun's steps were hurried and fast, a paper umbrella held up by his disciples could not cover him at all, and the wet rain hit him, but Xiao Yiyun didn't even turn his head, "No need."

He tapped his feet lightly in the rain, and then jumped from the outer wall to the roof. His figure was so fast that only afterimages could be seen. After a while, the disciples couldn't even see his whereabouts.

"Sect Master! Something is wrong!" As soon as he left, another disciple rushed in from the door and said anxiously, "The secret agent sent out sent back news that the outer sect's immortal family will unite and force them up the mountain tonight! "The disciple stared blankly at the empty main hall in Liujun Garden, and looked outside the hall, also completely unresponsive. The disciple who was holding an umbrella in a daze, said in a daze, "...Master...Master?"

Xiao Yiyun's figure was as fast as a white crane running through the rain.It was as if he was taking advantage of the wind to take advantage of the force, and he was trekking through the wind and rain alone, and the thunder exploded above his head one by one. Xiao Yiyun's face was calm, and he only rushed towards the only goal without any distraction.

Why did Jiang Xiaoshu appear near the Hundred Demon Pot?What is he doing there?Does he know that the Hundred Demon Pot is there, is he alone, or has he met someone else and was forced to go there?

Xiao Yiyun was in a state of anxiety, his white clothes were already soaked and stuck to his body wetly, while Xiao Yiyun searched around, he shouted loudly, and the birds in the rainforest were startled.

"Jiang Xiaoshu——!"

All kinds of searches failed to answer, Xiao Yiyun threw his fist on the ancient tree anxiously, "Boom!", large leaves were shaken and fell down.

Half an hour passed, but he didn't find Jiang Xiaoshu, but there was movement from behind.Dozens of disciples from the Seven Sects rushed over from the woods behind them, cupped their fists towards Xiao Yiyun and half knelt down, saying, "Sect Master, the Immortal Family of the Outer Sect will force the Xiao Clan to come tonight, the Second Sect Master please return quickly! "

Xiao Yiyun didn't answer a word, and stood opposite them alone, his wet black hair stuck to his pale cheeks.

"Sect Master!" The leading disciple called out again, looking up at Xiao Yiyun earnestly, "Sect Master, the overall situation is the most important thing!"

"...The overall situation." Xiao Yiyun murmured in a low voice, "So what if I go back. What they want is Jiang Xiaoshu, the demon blood. Even if I go back, no matter how much I talk about it, I will not reach an agreement with them."

The disciple looked at him anxiously, "But you are the master of the Seven Sects!"

"Even if they force them, Xiao Yu is enough to deal with them. They dare not do anything to the Xiao Clan." Xiao Yiyun analyzed coldly, "Their excuse is nothing more than my identity." Xiao Yiyun sneered, "Guess they How would you say, 'As the master of the Seven Sects, I will protect the demon blood'?"

Dozens of disciples looked at him helplessly.

"I want to go into the Hundred Demon Pot to have a look."

Before Xiao Yiyun could finish his sentence, the disciples all gasped and said anxiously, "Sect master must not do it!"

"I've searched for all these four weeks, and according to the induction from Changqing, he must be in the Hundred Demon Pot." Xiao Yiyun glanced at the group of disciples in front of him, "You don't need to persuade me, since I was seven years old until now, For more than ten years, I have never done a thing that is in line with my own wishes. Today, I must follow my own ideas."

Xiao Yiyun slowly took down the white jade crown carved with white cranes from the top of his hair, stroked it lightly with his fingers, and then resolutely threw it on the ground!

"Take it back to Xiao Yu." With long black hair loosened, Xiao Yiyun removed the concentric knot from the listening ball Jiang Xiaoshu gave him, tied the long hair with a red string, and then tied the jade plaque on his waist that symbolized the identity of the sect master. He tore it off and threw it on the ground casually, making a "click" sound.

"From today onwards, Xiao Yiyun resigns as the head of the Seventh Sect and the Head of the Three Sects, and has no connection with the Xiao Clan!" In the dark rainforest, Xiao Yiyun's eyes were astonishingly dark. The hair made him show a kind of free and easy temperament that he had never had before, like a banished fairy who hides in the mountains and does not care about the world. He is finally free from the shackles of this world, and finally, has the only bondage with this world.

"Protecting Jiang Xiaoshu and covering up the demon blood is all done by me alone, and has nothing to do with the Xiao Clan. If anyone is held accountable for this in the future, I, Xiao Yiyun, will bear it all!" Xiao Yiyun closed his eyes slightly, and said softly, "Also tell Xiao Yu that no matter what happens, even if Xiao Yiyun dies one day, he doesn't need his help...!"

These words were so ominous that the disciples all turned pale with shock. They knelt and wanted to hold Xiao Yiyun by the corner of his clothes, but Xiao Yiyun turned his head and left immediately after speaking, never turning his head to look at the disciple again. Amid the shouts of "Sect Master, Sect Master...!", he quickly disappeared.