ors, and always upheld justice. She was highly respected with a reputation of excellence.There was once a Qi Refining cultivator in the hidden shop. During a scheduled mission, he developed murderous...The headmaster

The words came out of his mouth, and both were taken aback.

They all looked at the portrait hanging on the wall of the main hall.

A lone figure stands with his hands behind his back, as if facing an enemy with a sword. His swordsmanship is like a waterfall, and his bearing is extraordinary.

On his thumb, he wore an iron ring, very conspicuous.

This portrait depicts the legendary founder of the Blazing Flame Sect. Even Lian Meigu, who is said to have known many secrets, never saw the founder's true face and could only paint a back view based on imagination, which is enshrined here.

"The Headmaster's whereabouts are unknown. I wonder if he is well..."

Mei Gu spoke in a low, soft voice.

Zhao Shanran sighed, "The Sect Master has been missing for so long, I'm afraid he has already…Even if he is still alive, he definitely forgot about us completely. Back then, the Sect Master was just on a whim, gathering us scattered cultivators to form a sect. We haven't even seen his true face. It goes without saying what attitude the Sect Master has towards us."

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"Brother, be respectful!"

Mei Gu's beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and she reprimanded without any mercy, "You and I were originally casual cultivators, living in uncertainty with slim hopes of building a foundation. It was the headmaster who passed down his cultivation techniques and pills, guiding us, that we succeeded in establishing our foundations. He also founded this sect here, setting up a top-tier formation to give us a place to live in the cultivation world. After the turmoil caused by the Abyssal Hell, it was all thanks to the weapons and pills left behind by the headmaster that we were able to kill that cultivator from the Abyssal Hell and obtain the Soul Forging Pill. This kindness is like being reborn, have you forgotten it"

Mei Gu was suddenly furious.

Zhao Shanran was startled and quickly apologized, "It was my junior brother who spoke out of turn. Please forgive me, senior sister."

“Go to the Headmaster and apologize. It's unheard of not to!”

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Mei Gu, seeing Zhao Shanren admit his mistake, waved her hand. "Junior brother, you go down first and make the arrangements as quickly as possible. I will send a message to a few friends to help take care of things. You just need to not leave the mountain gate easily, there is no need to worry too much. Even if Master Lu forms his Golden Core, his strength won't be too strong, Yinquan Gate wouldn't dare to directly attack our protective formation."

As Zhao Shanran left, Mei Gu let out a faint sigh.

Although what he said was true.

The headmaster imposed a heavy burden on her while acting as a detached figurehead, ignoring the sect's affairs completely. Could Mei Gu possibly harbor no resentment

But, in order to unite the morale of the sect members, she had to take the moral high ground and would not allow anyone to publicly accuse the sect leader.

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Mei Gu closed the main hall and walked towards her cave abode.

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Moments later, Qin Sang quietly appeared in the hall and admired his portrait.

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These four were carefully selected by the Qipiao Daoist from among the scattered cultivators, each with exceptional talent. However, Qin Sang never expected that two of them would successfully form their Golden Core.

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When the wind blows down from the top of the mountain, it carries the sound of the water flowing below. The sound is so clear and refreshing, like a melody that soothes the soul. On days when the weather is sunny and bright, you can hear the water cascading over the rocks, creating a beautiful symphony of nature.

He was also hearing about the Zàn Pò Dan for the first time, it should be a pill that assists cultivators of the Cùiyān realm in forming their Nascent Soul.

In times of chaos, some people may find unexpected fortune.

With Qin Sang's keen eyesight, she could naturally see the resentment in Mei Gu and Zhao Shanran's hearts, but these were all human emotions. The key was their true nature.

Since there was nothing to do, Qin Sang decided to observe further.

Qin Sang already had a plan in mind.

He has to juggle matters concerning the demon realm, and he's stretched thin.

The headmaster of the Qingyang Demon Sect, Yang, was renowned and not someone to be trifled with. Unless absolutely necessary, Qin Sang didn't want to use special means, lest he make an enemy of him.

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Even if he absorbed the ancestral sacred fire, it would be impossible to conceal it like last time.

Know thyself, know thy enemy, and thou shalt not be defeated in a hundred battles. First, we should thoroughly understand the Qingyang Demon Sect before visiting its sect master. As the Magic Flame Gate has joined the Qingyang Demon Sect, it will be easier for Mei Gu to contact its cultivators and gather information.

After receiving the order, Mo Yan Men began to prepare in earnest.

One month later.

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A burst of air filled the silence as several figures landed before the volcano.

At the head was a Taoist priest with white hair and youthful features, who was none other than the master of Yinquan Gate. Beside him stood a cultivator wearing a hooded cloak.

“Dong wasn't the first time to visit, but every time he saw your sect's mountain-guarding array, it was so shocking and awe-inspiring.”

The head of Yinquan Gate thrust a talisman into the formation, his eyes gleaming with eagerness.

The hooded figure sauntered forward and declared, “As long as you eliminate those two for me, the Blazing Flame Sect will be under our control. I will honor our agreement.”

As they spoke, a wisp of mist surged and revealed a path leading straight to the summit. A distant voice echoed through the air, "Master Dong is here! Please forgive me for not being able to greet you personally."

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"It was presumptuous of me, Dong!"

The headmaster of Yinquanmen replied loudly.

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Then he whispered, "Lu Daoist and Elder Wu, follow me. The rest of you wait outside."

The robed figure and another burly man followed the head of Yinquan sect into the Demonflame Gate.

At the peak.

The Plum Fairy personally led her disciples to welcome them.

"Master Dong, Martial Brother..."

Mei Gu stepped forward, greeting each person individually. Then, her gaze shifted to the cloaked figure, a smile playing on her lips as she inquired, "I wonder who this esteemed Daoist friend is"

He was an old friend of Dong Mou. However, he also had a close relationship with your esteemed clan...

The headmaster of the Dongmen had not finished speaking.

The hooded man suddenly fell silent, and walked towards the headmaster's hall by himself.

“Halt!”

"Be outrageous!"

Zhao Shanran and the disciples of the Mo Yan Men were furious, stopping the cloaked man and drawing their swords.

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Mei Gu's face turned cold, and she said coldly, "Master Dong, your friend seems to not understand propriety! Or do you still think that your three Jindan cultivators can act recklessly in our formation"

The Lord of the Dongmen smiled in response.

The hooded figure let out a cold snort and abruptly pulled off their cloak.

Upon seeing the true face of the robed figure, the disciples of the Demonflame Gate gasped in surprise.

"Lu said, "I'm paying respects to my master, and you dare stop me"

Lu Xing suddenly shouted, and the imposing manner of a golden core expert was revealed without reservation.

The disciples of the Devil Flame Sect's faces changed drastically, being forced back by Lu Xing.

Zhao Shanran glared at him with hatred and shouted, "You despicable wretch! You're driven by greed, you harm your own brethren, and you still have the face to return!"

"Even in the Foundation Establishment stage, he dares to bark at me."

Lu Xing's face was full of disdain. "What evidence do you have I say it's you who, for the sake of Jiamodan, cruelly murdered Hongye's junior brother and framed me first! Luckily, I was alert enough to escape your clutches."

Master Dong waited until now, and timely stepped forward to smooth things over, "The ins and outs of that year are probably difficult to clarify. Only the people involved know the truth. We were originally fellow disciples, but we became enemies. Master Dong feels sorry for the Demon Flame Gate. Fortunately, Daoist Lu has never forgotten the kindness of his master sect. Not long ago, he personally went to the Qingyang Demon Sect and requested that half of the Demon Flame Gate's personnel be exempted. This shows Daoist Lu's sincerity. I think this can at least let Daoist Lu pay respects to his master, right"

Lu Xing turned anger into a smile and said kindly, "You are all people I have watched grow up. How could I bear to let you go to your deaths"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Shanran's expression changed drastically.

The headmaster and Lu Xing used a few words to muddle up the ugly incident of that year, and then they even showed off their personal relationships, revealing their vicious intentions.

Mei Gu was still composed; she was about to speak.

At that moment, the main hall door suddenly swung open on its own, and a faint voice came from inside.

"When did I take you as my disciple How could I forget"

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