If Master Wants to Take a New Disciple, Perhaps I Can Recommend Someone
"If the Yue Clan could be like your Shen Clan, why would my Liu Clan need to go to such lengths?"
With a soft voice, Liu Duanyuan raised his hand and put away the sledgehammer.
Brush.
He flipped his palm over.
A furnace appeared in his palm, the lid opened, and a terrifying suction force erupted, drawing Shen Zhili into it and refining him.
After the furnace is put away.
Liu Duanyuan's gaze swept over the Liu Clan, then he raised his hand and flicked it.
Brush!
An ancient stele inscribed with the name of the Liu Clan leans diagonally into the ground.
Liu Duanyuan raised his hand and shot in a stream of spiritual energy.
Buzz!
A light shone on the ancient stele, and within a few breaths, it unfolded into a teleportation portal.
Liu Duanyuan's voice came through:
"Someone come and clean it."
He had consulted Lu Changzhi before making a move against Shen Zhili.
The Shen Clan is no longer of any use.
If something is useless, it need not exist in this world.
After half a cup of tea.
Figures emerged from the teleportation portal.
After paying their respects to Liu Duanyuan, they dispersed to various parts of the Shen Clan.
That night.
The remaining time is not long.
The Shen Clan members felt confused, and the outside world waited a long time.
Finally.
The sun rises on the horizon, and the sky brightens.
Countless parties waiting outside the Shen Clan were eager to make their move.
Time passed little by little.
The Shen Clan's defensive formation still stands tall in one direction.
"Is the Shen Clan going back on their word?"
"If you lose, you have to admit it. Is the Shen Clan sore losers? We've already given them a whole night to prepare, and they're still dragging their feet!"
"Everyone, are you still going to wait? With so many people, how can we not break the Shen Clan's array?"
"..."
As all parties grew impatient...
The Shen Clan's protective array suddenly dissipated.
After a slight pause, countless people rushed headlong into the depths of the Shen Clan.
At the same time.
Deep within the Shen Clan.
"One day, I will personally visit the Liu Clan."
"But we've been away for so long, it's time to go back."
Lu Changzhi smiled and politely declined Liu Duanyuan's invitation.
Liu Duanyuan did not press the matter further, but simply nodded and smiled, saying:
"The gates of the Liu Clan are always open for you."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved it, and a round disc, entirely blue, flew to Lu Changzhi's front.
"When you come, you may tell me this."
"Good."
Lu Changzhi nodded, and with a thought, he put the disc into his storage ring.
After a few more casual words, Liu Duanyuan got up and left.
Of course, it's said to be leaving.
In Lu Changzhi's view, it simply found a place to hide.
However, he didn't pay any attention to these things.
Turning to Zhong Ming, Lu Changzhi asked:
How's things going on your end?
Zhong Ming smiled and said:
"There's no way to finish digging in such a short time."
"However, I plan to dig them back piece by piece first, and then slowly dig them out when I get back."
"Now I can leave anytime."
Lu Changzhi nodded, glanced at the crowds surging towards them like waves in the distance, and said:
"We should head back now."
After saying that, Lu Changzhi took a step forward, becoming a full height taller than the eight people, and then raised his hand to grab them.
Brush.
Spiritual energy surged forth, enveloping the eight people.
Four in one hand, perfectly balanced.
Then.
Lu Changzhi was slightly taken aback, then shook his head and smiled, somewhat helplessly.
"Now that they've all come out, getting back will be quite troublesome."
Right now, this Descent can only choose disciples, and all the disciples are by his side.
"Let's go find the Withering and Flourishing Sect."
They located Du Niansheng using the system and then released the eight people.
When Lu Changzhi suggested returning, Du Niansheng did not hesitate or waver at all and immediately chose to go back.
After walking a distance, I looked back.
The black heads, like a dark tide, surged and engulfed the Shen Clan.
When they arrived, the Shen Clan was confident of victory, and there were spectators from all directions.
When I left, the walls of the Shen Clan had already crumbled, yet people from all directions joined in the effort to overthrow them.
"Is this Mu Fan meant by 'dimensional reduction attack'?"
Qin Li gazed at the Shen Clan from afar.
Mu Fan had mentioned this concept to himself before.
Although examples were given, they were not entirely accurate.
But now, looking at the Shen Clan again, I can't help but think of this saying.
In yet another lifetime, the Shen Clan remains the same Shen Clan.
They all eventually disappeared.
But the differences are too great.
Strictly speaking, the demise of the Shen Clan in her previous life had nothing to do with her.
The Shen Clan suffered an undeserved calamity, and she just happened to haven't gone too far, which allowed her to strike a fatal blow against the Shen Clan that had fallen into the abyss.
But in this life.
It's hard to say that the current situation of the Shen Clan has nothing to do with him.
However, this seems to be merely the influence exerted by the master.
"It seems that many things will be different in this lifetime of the Misty Clear Realm."
Qin Li thought to herself.
Suddenly, a thought struck him, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes:
"Could that dark horse that traversed the Emperor Road in the Misty Clear Realm in my previous life also be Master's disciple?"
Having come to this conclusion, Qin Li suddenly felt somewhat relieved.
If you think about it that way, then it makes perfect sense.
No wonder that dark horse's methods were so miraculous and his strength so formidable. Even the Aptitude of a Great Emperor the Liu Clan, when he went all out, was easily defeated.
At the time, it shook the entire Misty Clear Realm, and people said it was unprecedented and would never be repeated.
Even after she went elsewhere, she was still amazed by the other party's strength.
But thinking about it now...
If the other party is a disciple of the master, then there's no need to find it strange.
"However, if he was Master's disciple in his previous life, is he still Master's disciple in this life?"
Qin Li only thought about it in her mind and did not ask Lu Changzhi.
After all, the Shen Clan had reached this point at this time, which meant they were already out of sync with the progress of the previous life.
However, if Master has plans to take on new disciples.
Perhaps I could recommend it to my master.
Misty Clear Realm.
Inside a certain hall.
One person, using spiritual power to support Shen Wentian's body, stepped forward:
"The one who survived this ordeal had his genealogy erased by the Liu Clan, but that has been stopped. It seems he has some connection with the Liu Clan."
Upon hearing this, the other person glanced at Shen Wentian and said:
What is the rating?
"An unfortunate person," the Human Dao.
"Why waste your energy? Just use it as fertilizer."
Upon hearing this, the visitor nodded and prepared to leave.
"Etc!"
Another person suddenly spoke up.
The newcomer looked at him with a puzzled expression.
The other person's gaze, however, was fixed on a spot within the hall.
There, inside the long coffin, lay a nearly complete human figure, not very old, seemingly just a young man, with a somewhat simple and honest face.
At this moment, the figure's fingers were trembling slightly.
"Take it further away," the man suddenly said.
The newcomer was slightly surprised, but still led Shen Wentian away to a distance.
Inside the long coffin, the trembling of the fingers suddenly intensified.
"Could it be...?"
The figure looked thoughtful, glanced at Shen Wentian's body, and said:
What is your relationship with the other party?
"But why would someone with such great fortune need someone so unfortunate?"
At this moment, the visitor probed:
"Why don't we try putting them together?"