I Was Forced to Control The World - Chapter 1622
After killing Qian Wuhen, Xu Lao looked around the cell and saw someone collapsed on the ground at a glance.
“Aren’t you Xiao Zhao?”
Old Xu carefully identified it for a while before he could identify that the man on the ground turned out to be Zhao Changkong!
At this time, Zhao Changkong was so scared that his legs and feet were trembling, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he couldn’t say a word.
When Xu Lao came in just now, he was full of hope, thinking that he would be ashamed now, and exulted.
However, what he never expected was that after Mr. Xu came in, he glanced at Qian Wuhen, and then took him out and beheaded.
This made Zhao Changkong instantly understand that Qian Wuhen was not Xu Lao’s disciple.
But he didn’t understand the twists and turns inside, and asked boldly: “Xu…Old Xu, isn’t Qian Wuhen your disciple?”
Old Xu coldly snorted, “I only accepted Lu Li as a disciple. When did I accept this servant!”
As soon as he said this, Zhao Changkong’s body suddenly stiffened.
He thought a little, and soon understood everything.
It turns out that I made a mistake in all this!
Qian Wuhen is not Xu Lao’s disciple, Lu Li is!
“I…I’ve gotten into a big disaster!” After understanding this, Zhao Changkong’s face was pale, and he didn’t dare to let out the atmosphere.
“Elder Xu, Zhao Changkong wanted to take your disciple from prison that day. Now, what should he do?” Cao Zhengchun asked.
Without thinking about it, Old Xu blurted out directly: “I dare to move my good boy, no matter who it is, I can’t forgive him, parade first, but beheaded to show the public!”
When the old Xu’s words fell, Zhao Changkong’s body was limp, and he couldn’t even stand up.
Xingtang’s steward had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately stepped forward to catch Zhao Changkong and crossed it out.
Pedal-pedal pedal-
A prison car drove up, and after loading Zhao Changkong, it began to walk along the Dan Pavilion to inform everyone.
“What! Elder Zhao actually became like this…”
“Hey, you can’t live by committing sins, who let him provoke Senior Brother Lu.”
“Isn’t it? When Mr. Xu was away before, didn’t he still keep saying that when Mr. Xu came back, Elder Brother Lu and Elder Cao would look good? But now!”
“Haha, why didn’t you finish your sentence? Now that Mr. Xu is back, why can’t he get tough? It really made me laugh.”
“…”
The prison car made a round and suddenly attracted a group of disciples to watch.
These disciples held the stinky egg white vegetable in their hands, and slammed them one after another.
At the same time, they also knew the inside story of this matter.
Knowing the inside story, many people in the room laughed again and again without a trace of sympathy.
This kind of person deserves to be so!
After traveling the street, Zhao Changkong had no face to live anymore.
When Di Zhan came to execute the torture, he lay down on the ground until his head fell from his neck without asking for mercy.
Obviously, all thoughts have been lost and he has accepted his fate.
After Zhao Changkong’s death, Huo San was also pushed out of the cell by the manager.
“I…I admit it, please let me die quickly, please…”
At this time, Huo San’s expression was similar to Zhao Changkong’s, and his original arrogant appearance was long gone.
He didn’t expect to kill him. Even Zhao Changkong, the second elder of Pill Pavilion, didn’t know that Lu Li was a disciple of Old Xu. As for Qian Wuhen, it was all Qian Wuhen’s nonsense talking about him, and he used it to fake his power!
It’s a pity that if he understands this, his time of death will come.
Puff!
In the execution ground, Di Zhan’s axe slashed heavily on his neck, his body twitched twice, and soon he lost his vitality.
“Little Cao, I won’t come to the Pill Pavilion in the future. When you turn around, tell Pill Saint that I, the three disciples, will use it to guard the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.”
“They are the disciples ordered by my master after anger and grief. Although they are not as strong as Lu Li, the three of them are more than enough to guard the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.” Xu Lao said.
Cao Zhengchun nodded.
Later, Xu Lao exhorted something again, and then his figure moved and disappeared.
“Elder Cao, please rest assured, with my three brothers, there is no Xiaoxiao who dare to come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to be presumptuous.”
These three people have bright eyes and white teeth, and their bodies unleash a tyrannical kendo power. Everyone who perceives this power can’t help but feel a sudden change of expression and gasps.
“With you here, there will be no worries in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and Pill Saint will also relax.” Cao Zhengchun bowed.
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call out! call out! call out!
On the other side, after leaving the Holy Land of Flowing Light, Lu Li picked up the body technique and went back to the Academy.
In the academy at this time, Tang Xueyi, Fifth Wen and others were toasting and talking about Lu’s departure from Dan Pavilion.
Now Lu Li’s reputation has completely spread.
After Lu Li returned, the elders in the academy, as well as some other disciples, all came to visit.
But they were all rejected by Lu Li.
When he reaches his level, his mood is very different from that of ordinary people, and he will never do such meaningless things.
Two more days later, Yan Yu returned from a mission outside, and when he saw Lu Li, he was immediately overjoyed.
“Come on, I will teach you a set of swordsmanship.” Lu Li smiled and waved his hand, taking out the Youjun sword.
After a demonstration, Yanyu was shocked and couldn’t help but yell!
“Master, how long hasn’t seen you now, how come you have become so powerful!”
Seeing the splendor in Yanyu’s beautiful eyes, Lu Li said lightly: “It’s just an adventure, this set of swordsmanship is the mantle of the Lord of Fury and Sorrow, do you want it?”
“I want it! Of course I want it!” Yan Yu was overjoyed.
For the rest of the time, Lu Li would feed Yanyu every day.
At the same time, Tang Xueyi, Fifth Wen and others, as well as all the disciples in the Academy, couldn’t restrain the excitement in their hearts and came to ask for advice.
Lu Li has no reservations, knows everything without saying anything. He explained this set of swords thoroughly and at the same time gave some of his experience.
Everyone was grateful.
After a month or so, Lu Li went to find Emperor Tianchang, successfully passed the test of the latter, and obtained a Xuantian treasure mirror.
This is a top-grade defensive fairy weapon. If it is taken out in battle, it can offset all the opponent’s attacks. It is a world-famous treasure.
Three years later, Lu Li took Yanyu, Fifth Wen, and Tang Xueyi out of the academy to create his own power.
Their power is called Fengyan Holy Land.
On the day of his founding, Lu Li accepted many disciples, many of whom were talented and intelligent.
However, Lu Li warned them that although they are talented and intelligent, they must not be arrogant and complacent. They must settle down and delve into the “Sword Classics” and the “Alchemy”.
“Sword Sutra” is composed of three sword sutras written by the Lord of Anger and Sadness, taking the essence of them.
And the “Alchemy”, he compiled all the alchemy in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion into a book.
Dan Sheng has no opinion on this.
Thanks to this, everyone is proud of entering Fengyan Holy Land.
Ten years later, the disciples of Fengyan Holy Land had their names resounding for four days because of the double cultivation of pill swords.
After another ten years, Lu Ligong retired and delegated the power to Yanyu Fifth Wen and others. He found a quiet and elegant place for himself and repaired by himself.
-End of book