Luo Chuan's voice was calm and calm, but it carried a certainty that penetrated people's hearts. There was no condescension and arrogance, but he was simply stating an obvious fact.
When the woman in plain clothes in the carriage heard this, her body that was trembling slightly from coughing suddenly stopped, and she subconsciously raised her head and looked towards Luo Chuan outside the carriage window.
The moment their eyes met, the woman's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and her clear eyes, with lingering weakness and wariness, looked Luo Chuan up and down.
The man in front of him was wearing a white gown, his figure was as tall as a pine tree, his face was handsome and gentle, and there was no sharp fluctuation of spiritual energy in his body.
He looked like an ordinary wealthy young man in the world, but his eyes were as deep as the endless starry sky.
It was as if she could penetrate the origin of everything in the world with just one glance, which gave her an indescribable sense of awe in her heart.
She has been walking in the Zhao Kingdom world of cultivation for many years and has met countless sect geniuses and family elders, but she has never seen anyone with such an unfathomable temperament.
No one has ever been able to see through her hidden underlying injuries with just one glance. Even the signs of Shouyuan's death that she deliberately suppressed and that even late-stage Jindan monks could hardly detect, were revealed in one word.
This person is definitely not an ordinary person.
But she has been practicing in Capital City Wang Clan for many years and has known all the top monks in the Zhao Kingdom, but she has no impression of the face of Luo Chuan.
Then he spoke softly, his voice slightly hoarse due to physical weakness, and the doubt in his eyebrows has not dissipated. "Who are you...? Why can you see through my physical condition?"
She has devoted herself to practicing Wang Clan since she was a child. She reached the early stage of the Golden Core Realm before she was a hundred years old, and is already a leader among the younger generation of the Zhao Kingdom.
If it hadn't been for a sudden change, his origin was infected by evil spirits, and his life span was rapidly depleted, he wouldn't have fallen to this point.
Over the years, she has visited famous doctors and consulted with sect elders. Countless monks only thought that she was suffering from a stubborn disease and her Daoist foundation was damaged. Only this strange man in front of her could tell the truth.
Luo Chuan stood by the car window, his expression still calm, his eyes fell on the woman gently, without any aggressive intention, and he slowly asked, "It doesn't matter who I am."
"Let me ask you, who are you, and how did you end up in such a situation where your origins are exhausted and your life span is about to end?"
Luo Chuan's voice is gentle, but it carries a power that people can't help but believe in.
The woman hesitated for a moment, but finally suppressed her guard and responded softly, "My name is Wang Xuan, and I am the disciple of the Zhao Kingdom Capital City Wang Clan."
Mentioning Zhao Kingdom and Wang Clan, a trace of imperceptible sadness flashed through her weak eyes, and then there was a strong sense of helplessness and fear. Her voice was lowered a bit, and with lingering fear, she continued:
"You must be a monk from out of town. I'm afraid you haven't been to the Zhao Kingdom for many years."
"Today's Zhao Kingdom is no longer the situation where all forces coexisted and developed in a balanced way. Now the entire Zhao Kingdom, and even the entire Vermilion Bird Planet, is the world of the Hengyue Sect."
"Hengyue Sect?" Luo Chuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and there was a hint of strangeness in his heart, but his face remained calm.
Wang Xuan nodded, with a hint of bitterness on his pale cheeks, and his tone was full of weakness. "Yes, it's Hengyue Sect."
"In the past hundred years, the Hengyue Sect sect leader has emerged, and several top powerhouses have been born one after another. Their cultivation is unfathomable."
"Sweeping across the entire Zhao Kingdom with the power of thunder, it annexed all the sects and aristocratic families, large and small. The sects that were as famous as Hengyue Sect back then either bowed down or were directly exterminated, leaving no chickens or dogs behind."
"Now Hengyue Sect has set a dead rule. All monks in Vermilion Bird Planet, regardless of their level of cultivation or where they come from, must bow to the Hengyue Sect and be registered as Hengyue Sect's outer disciples. They will be controlled by him and work hard for him."
"Anyone who refuses to obey at all, or is unwilling to be driven by it, will directly destroy his whole body cultivation, remove all his spiritual roots, and throw them on the street to fend for himself."
"A monk who has had his spiritual roots removed has no possibility of practicing in this life. His origin is broken and he will not survive more than three to five years. He is no different from a useless person."
"In the entire Zhao Kingdom, I don't know how many sects' geniuses and children of aristocratic families have ended up in a situation worse than death."
Wang Xuan Having said this, he couldn't help but cough in a low voice again, his body trembled violently, a faint trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and the dark evil aura around him became a little thicker.
Her injuries, her origins were infected by evil spirits, and her lifespan was lost rapidly. It was precisely because she was unwilling to completely surrender to the Hengyue Sect, and did not want Wang Clan to become a vassal of the Hengyue Sect, that she was secretly plotted by the elders of the Hengyue Sect.
If Wang Clan's ancestors weren't still a bit thin-faced, I'm afraid she would have had her spiritual roots removed and died on the street.
Li Muwan stood quietly next to Luo Chuan, listening to Wang Xuan's words word for word. His originally gentle and peaceful brows and eyes gradually became filled with shock and disbelief, and his beautiful face was filled with sighs and despair.
She had a deep connection with the Hengyue Sect back then, and had witnessed Hengyue Sect's rise from a small sect on the border to the Zhao Kingdom step by step with difficulty.
I also remember the purity and sincerity of the Hengyue Sect disciples back then, and the harmony and warmth within the sect.
She never imagined that in just a few hundred years, the Hengyue Sect she was familiar with back then, who was devoted to the Tao and practiced steadily, would turn into the domineering and domineering person she is today.
He is looking down upon human life and looks cruel and tyrannical.
"Hengyue Sect..." Li Muwan murmured softly, with endless emotion and disappointment in his voice, "I didn't expect that Hengyue Sect would turn into what it is today after not seeing each other for hundreds of years."
Back then, Hengyue Sect was the pure land of practice in the minds of many Zhao Kingdom monks.
It was once the starting point for countless young people to yearn for, but now, it has become a shadow that shrouds the entire Vermilion Bird Planet, becoming a demon that cares about human life and tramples on the dignity of monks.
Luo Chuan Hearing this, the aura around his body was still calm, but in those deep eyes, there was already an imperceptible coldness.
Hengyue Sect.
That was the starting point of his youth practice and his first real home on this Vermilion Bird Planet.
Back then, he entered the Hengyue Sect from the mortal Kingdom of Zhao and became a disciple. There he embarked on the path of cultivation, met his fellow teachers and fellow disciples, and spent the purest time of his youth.
Even though he later became a master of cultivation, traveled inside and outside the world, and passed through eternal dangers, he still retained the last trace of the tenderness and longing of his youth for the Hengyue Sect in his heart.
He originally thought that in the hundreds of years since he left, Hengyue Sect would be passed down steadily, stick to its true heart, develop well, and become a truly righteous sect on the Vermilion Bird Planet side.
But he never expected that when he heard the news about the Hengyue Sect again, his behavior would be so domineering, harming his comrades, and being so perverse.
Extract people's spiritual roots, destroy people's Dao foundation, monopolize the entire Vermilion Bird Planet's spiritual path, make all monks bow their heads, and kill them all if they disobey the slightest.