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Chapter 205: The Poor Little Cultivator (6)

The thought lasted only a moment, and when he looked back, Heshan was facing the enemy head-on, and his attack was no less gentle than that of Lord Kongdiao.

"Bam—"

"Evil creature! Show your true form now!"

Yaoshan: "..."

How dare a damn old bastard pretend to be the Great Sage? This is simply an insult to the Great Sage!

She angrily added a few more strengths and slammed forward with one palm. The green light suddenly surged and quickly came into contact with the yellow and shiny evil palm airflow of Master Kong Diao, making a sizzling sound and crushing down madly, which was truly unbelievable.

Lord Kongdiao cried out “Ah!” and was unable to bear the pressure. He flew backwards and hit the pillar of the hall hard.

However, Heshan's power was too strong and the explosion was too severe. The head of the sect froze and watched helplessly as the hall was filled with potholes everywhere.

"..."

Elder Chen was shocked. He glanced at the sect leader with a dark face and was about to reprimand the two when he heard a sharp scream.

"Chirp—"

A huge golden eagle flew out from the body of Lord Kongdiao, caught its master who was about to fall to the ground, and then attacked Heshan with extreme ferocity.

Heshan knew that this was the spiritual beast contracted by Lord Kongdiao, and it was said to have been with him for hundreds of years.

Seeing the hateful gaze of the golden eagle, she raised her hand and summoned the wooden whip, mockingly saying, "It seems that it was you, Lord Kongdiao, who revealed your true form first. You are just a beast!"

Sect Leader, Elder Chen: "..."

The two looked at each other. The master and disciple had turned against each other, which was a scandal. The next second, they raised their hands and closed the door, planning to close it.

When the door opened, Mu Bai, who had been hiding by the side, panicked for a moment. He hadn't expected that the woman who was so gullible at the beginning would have such a fierce side. Now he had nowhere to run.

But now Heshan didn't think of him. She waved the whip and entangled with the golden eagle. The beast was quite powerful. It could fly, jump and hide. After fighting for a while, she finally whipped the golden eagle away.

Seeing that she was still trying to press on with her victory, the sect leader finally displayed his extraordinary power, and the pressure of his divine transformation swept across the entire hall.

"enough!"

What is enough?

He Shan felt something heavy on his shoulder and turned around unhappily, only to find that Elder Chen had hunched over, Elders Golden Eagle and Air Eagle were lying on the ground, and the worst off was Mu Bai, who prostrated himself on the ground with his big face hitting the ground with a "bang". The sound made in the hall was extremely clear.

“Ouch, that hurts, hahahahaha”

She laughed out loud with joy, and with a roll of her eyes, she released her pressure, hitting Mu Bai, the scoundrel, and soon made him bleed profusely from his mouth and nose.

The head of the sect rubbed his forehead with a headache. He discovered that this newly promoted Nascent Soul Yuan Lord was a troublemaker.

Helplessly, he withdrew his pressure, coughed lightly and said: "Master Kong Diao, please speak properly."

Zhenjun Kongdiao looked up in confusion, his waist and abdomen were almost broken, and he had just been deliberately suppressed. His natal spirit beast was injured and suffered a backlash. He was so angry when he heard these words.

"Master, you!"

He Shan glanced around, a smile creeping onto her face. She was still planning to stay in this world for a while longer to dig for treasures, so she naturally hoped to avoid trouble and offend the Sect Leader. At this moment, she followed the conversation and said, "What do you mean by you? Just listen to what the Sect Leader says. Are you a waste, not a deaf person? Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

"You! You traitor! Master, why do you favor her? Is it because she is stronger now?"

Furious, Master Kong Diao tried his best to sit up, looking at the headmaster with resentment, and said in an indignant tone: "I promise, this is definitely not my beloved disciple He Qingdai. I don't know where this resentful ghost came from, but it took over my beloved disciple's body. Headmaster, how can you be so confused!"

The leader had a blank expression on his face. He was only over a thousand years old, not old!

"Master Kong Diao, I know you love your disciple deeply, but I am indeed your disciple."

"impossible!"

"Don't I know He Qingdai? She's so stupid..."

"Like your daddy!"

Heshan shouted loudly, what a bunch of scum, are you crazy and want to scold me?

She jumped up and down and retorted: "You are stupid and dumb, your whole family should go step on manure!"

"I am a first-class wood spirit root, extremely gifted - a child of destiny - extremely talented - intelligent and wise! How dare you call me stupid when you have such a great talent? You must be full of ideas!"

"You've wasted my precious time in the past, and you still have the nerve to face me? I really envy your shamelessness. How did you manage to be so thick-skinned?"

"The cliff is so deep, I think I can fill it up by just throwing you down!"

Sect Leader: “……?”

Elder Chen: “……?”

Mu Bai: “……!”

Master Kong Diao: “…? You you you! Poof—”

Heshan glared and quickly took a step back to avoid the blood spurting out of his mouth splashing on himself.

Elder Chen moved his lips and said, "Qingmu Yuanjun...why don't you go to your mountain to clean up first?"

Ah, speaking of this.

"Elder Chen, I just took a look, there is nothing on my mountain...tables, chairs, houses, etc."

Elder Chen glared at her. Didn’t the peak master pay for all these things himself?

Heshan refused to leave with an innocent look on his face.

The head of the sect said expressionlessly: "Give it to her!"

"Wow, the Sect Master is so generous! I will definitely repay the Sect in the future!"

After saying that, she immediately turned around and left. Before leaving, she gave the unwilling Master Kong Diao a provocative look, and scratched Mu Bai's neck with her hand, smiling sinisterly, which scared him so much that his face turned even paler and he was terrified.

Zhenjun Kongdiao was so angry that his whole body was shaking, but unfortunately he was not as strong as his opponent. He had just tried to find out, but the result was terrible. His strength was less than one-tenth of his opponent's, and he couldn't defeat his opponent even with his natal spirit beast.

To pursue the matter further would only bring disgrace upon oneself.

The head of the sect turned his head and looked at Master Kong Diao with an indifferent look: "I remember that you struggled to fight with Master Hao Hua for the only first-grade spiritual root. Now, is this how you teach your disciple?"

Master Kong Diao's heart tightened, and he slowly stood up, lowering his head in embarrassment to explain: "I tried my best, but she didn't know how to respect others..."

"enough!"

The head of the sect interrupted him harshly and continued, "Kong Diao, you disappoint me so much! Honor and inferiority? What is honor and inferiority? There are only strong and weak cultivators! Where is your heart of Taoism now!"

"Kong Diao, I'll give you one last chance, remember one sentence"

"The sect is more important than anything else"

"...Yes, Master Brother."

The head of the sect glanced coldly at Mu Bai, who was shivering in the corner. This kid's tricks seemed childish to them. As the saying goes, strength is the truth.

After walking out of the hall, Heshan couldn't wait to rush to the Deacons' Hall and ask them to allocate supplies to him.

Seeing her happy expression, Zhuzhu kindly reminded her: "Now that you have turned over a new leaf and are singing, why don't you quickly bring that Mu Baiti out to clear his name?"

"You're wrong, baby. I'm a Nascent Soul expert. Rumors and gossips mean nothing to me."

"You have to know that people are naturally attracted to the strong. With my strength, if I try to explain myself, it will only make things worse. Otherwise, they will filter me and automatically find evidence and excuses for me."

"Of course I will kill him and torture him, but this is not to prove anything to others, but just to make the original owner feel relieved."

“Our main goal is to be responsible to the original owner”

"As for the rest, who cares?"

Heshan guided her casually. In her opinion, Zhuzhu was still very innocent sometimes.

Didn’t the others say anything when they didn’t see the master?