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Chapter 211 Let's go quickly

"Can't I attain immortality? I was trying to help you out of kindness, why are you cursing me?"

Yun Fuzhao coughed and said again, "Now that you've become an immortal, I'll offer incense to you every day and accumulate offerings for you."

"That's more like it. Alright, stop joking around, and you should eat this Nine-Turn Rejuvenation Pill first."

Yun Fuzhao nodded. This elixir is a treasure that can sell for tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones in the cultivation world.

She carefully picked up the pill. With her eyes closed and a determined heart, she swallowed the tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones.

Dai Junde: "How is it?"

Yun Fuzhao thought for a moment and then said, "It's sweet, a bit like candy."

"..."

What kind of description is this?

Dai Junde remained silent for a moment, then spoke again: "Right now, countless eyes are watching you and Wen Yan. You two have equally matched chips, and those neutral sects have been watching closely."

In the Southern Continent today, these two sects have the most potential, yet they are irreconcilable enemies.

The neutral sects dared not offend either side, so they remained in a wait-and-see state.

When the news of Yun Fuzhao's contract with the dragon clan first broke, many neutral factions tried to curry favor with them. Now that Wen Yan has awakened an ancient bloodline, those sects that had shown goodwill are starting to waver again.

One is of ancient bloodline, the other is of dragon race; neither can be offended.

However, due to the matter of the demon race, the balance of power has begun to tilt towards the Xuantian Sect again.

If a sect is not united internally, it will soon perish.

Before engaging in any mischief, Yun Fuzhao planned to stabilize the morale of his troops.

Just then, when Yun Fuzhao was interrogating Lü Siyuan, he used a recording stone to record their conversation.

“Yun Fuzhao”.

Yu Ze suddenly appeared.

"Why are you here? Did you find out something?"

Yu Ze nodded. "I extracted a substance from Qi Ming's blood."

"What is it?"

“Three Yang Grass,” Yu Ze said. “This spider can manipulate the emotions of demons, making them irritable and easily angered.”

That explains it, since Qi Ming isn't the type to get angry easily.

Dai Junde said, "The Three Yang Grass is a very rare plant in the cultivation world."

[Song Manzhu, Member of the Yun Family Brigade 3: This plant only grows in the ghost realm.]

Sure enough, it was them who did it.

Manzhu, you should come to my dream and give that junior of yours a good scolding.

[Song Manzhu, Member of the Yun Family Brigade 3: The kinship among ghosts is very weak. Each ghost is an independent individual, and we do not interfere with each other.]

Yun Fuzhao: "This plant only exists in the Ghost Realm."

Yu Ze's face turned cold. "They actually plotted against us."

Thinking of something, Yun Fuzhao said, "Come with me to Lü Siyuan's residence."

Yu Ze nodded.

They soon arrived at the disciples' residence, where Lü Siyuan's belongings had not yet been cleared away and were left untouched.

"Let's see if we have any Sanyang grass."

Upon hearing this, Yu Ze turned over.

Yun Fuzhao also looked around, but they searched the place from top to bottom and still couldn't find any trace of the Three Yang Grass.

Just as she was wondering, a disciple walked in carrying a potted plant. Seeing two living people in his room, the disciple was still a little confused. "Sect Master?"

His gaze shifted, and upon seeing Yu Ze, the disciple's expression changed drastically. He exclaimed in terror, "...Demon Lord!"

Yu Ze's hard-earned goodwill with the Wuyai Sword Sect has collapsed in the past few days.

Seeing that he was about to run away, Yun Fuzhao grabbed him. After calming him down briefly, she asked, "What's that in your hand?"

"Ah, this, this is a plant that Lü Siyuan planted. I heard him say that putting this in a sachet can calm the mind and soothe the nerves. He took it out to sunbathe a few days ago and forgot to bring it back. I only just noticed it."

Yun Fuzhao and Yu Ze exchanged a glance.

Doesn't that provide evidence?

Yun Fuzhao immediately summoned all the disciples of the sect.

The disciples were arguing fiercely over the matter of the demons, and their positions were now clearly divided into two groups.

Yun Fuzhao observed that those on her left were all senior disciples of the Boundless Sword Sect, while those on her right were all new disciples.

It was clear that neither group looked down on the other.

Yun Fuzhao directly released the photos taken that day.

The disciples below changed their expressions slightly after hearing the words "developed spiritual roots".

"To be born with spiritual roots? How could such a thing exist in this world? Whether or not one has spiritual roots is determined at birth; how could it be achieved through any other method?"

"According to Lü Siyuan, he was born with spiritual roots last year and joined our sect this year. It seems that the plan started back then."

"What plan? I don't understand."

The disciples weren't fools; with just a few clues from Yun Fuzhao, they could guess most of the situation.

Song Ying said, "This Lü Siyuan is most likely an undercover agent. He came here specifically to sabotage our relationship with the Demon Realm. He deliberately provoked the Demons, causing them to go berserk and kill. In this way, he achieved his goal of making our disciples fear the Demons."

One of the outer disciples said, "If the demons can be provoked by just a few words, doesn't that mean they are uncontrollable? If we accidentally say something wrong when we go to the demon realm in the future, our lives will be in danger."

Song Ying choked up, unsure how to refute, when Yun Fuzhao spoke up.

"Qi Ming committed murder under the influence of this herb."

Yun Fuzhao explained the uses and origins of the herb in detail.

The disciples below fell silent.

Some trolls disagreed: "That's true, but I'm genuinely afraid of the demons. Anyway, I won't go to the demon realm again; I value my life."

Song Ying scoffed, "Whether you want to go or not depends on whether you have the ability."

"you!"

Yun Fuzhao looked at the disciple and said, “Our Wuyai Sword Sect and the Demon Clan are allies, and we will inevitably meet again in the future. If you are so afraid of the Demon Clan, then you can leave our sect.”

Yu Ze's eyes flickered with emotion. From the moment he was born until now, it seemed that only she had always stood by his side.

He raised his hand to his chest, where his heart was beating rhythmically for her.

She's so wonderful, no one could dislike her.

The disciple was speechless after being rebuked and silently lowered his head.

Yun Fuzhao's gaze swept over the disciples. "I don't care how long you've been in the Boundless Sword Sect. Once you've joined our sect, you're part of it. I don't expect you to dedicate yourselves to the sect to the point of death, but at least don't kick us when we're down."

This is clearly someone else trying to sow discord between us and the Demon Realm. Anyone here who isn't stupid can understand that.

Yun Fuzhao was becoming increasingly adept at giving speeches. "Now I'm giving you a choice. If you still can't accept the Demon Clan, then you can leave now, and I won't hold you responsible. I can even help you get introduced to other sects."

The disciples below remained silent for a long time.

Suddenly someone spoke up: "I won't leave. I came here for the Boundless Sword Sect. Besides, it's obvious that I was framed this time."

"You all should hurry up and leave, so I can go to the Demon Realm next time."

"Yes, yes, let's go. If you leave, there will be fewer people, and my ranking will go up."