ce's influence.A group of Wan Mo Ling cultivators were almost about to burst into surprised cheers.Below the mask, Lu Ye's expression was one of resignation.Before he got the warning from the manager...The Headmaster didn't know what Lu Ye had encountered on the Lingxi battlefield over the past six months, but Shui Yuan had seen him tending to his wounds before. The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy's body was covered in new and old scars, several of which were extremely dangerous.

It goes without saying that he must have suffered terribly on the battlefield of Lingxi.

It is a travesty that an innocent and naive young man should suffer such hardship. It is his incompetence, the responsibility of the Bixue Sect. So after bringing Lu Ye back to their sect, he charged into Yúnzhou.

He wanted to make sure that something like the Golden Peak War wouldn't happen again, an unfair situation. He wanted those old geezers in Wanmo Ridge to know that there was still him and the Bloodmoon Sect as a barrier. As long as he didn't fall, his disciples couldn't be disrespected!

For this, he even risked exposing his cultivation that had been hidden for decades.

The Headmaster gently patted Lu Ye's shoulder, smiling and saying, "It's rare that you found your way back on your own. First, take some time to recover."

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I was incredibly curious. The headmaster, with his bruised face and bloodstained clothes, looked like he'd been beaten up.

He suddenly understood a little why his second senior sister had moved another bed over.

"Would you like to come over yourself, or shall I help you" Shui Yuan suddenly asked.

The headmaster stood up, smiling calmly as he said, "It's just a minor injury, no need to make such a fuss... Wow..."

The headmaster smiled and looked at him: "Don't worry, it's just some bruising. Spit it out and..."

The headmaster was scolded so badly that he didn't have any temper left. He could only sigh in his heart, lamenting the decline of the school's morality and the unfilial disciples.

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In that battle, nearly all the disciples of the Bixue Sect who went to war were defeated.

It was that battle that caused the Bi Xue Sect to gradually decline. To this day, the emblem and banner that once made the Hao Tian Alliance proud is about to be removed. Those enemies who had been suppressed by the Bi Xue Sect naturally wouldn't want to see its lineage continue, so after Lu Ye's identity was exposed, it caused such a great upheaval.

“So, it was the trouble caused by that senior brother. Little apprentice, you've only borne grievances that shouldn't be yours.” Inside the barrel, Li Baxian was shirtless, leaning against the side of the barrel, holding a flask in his mouth and gulping down a mouthful of wine, “It’s also the old man who is incompetent. When the senior brother died, he couldn’t hold the fort."

“How old were you then What did you understand” The voice of the sect leader came from the other side. “The Bi Xue Sect wasn’t a powerful sect to begin with. It was your senior brother who single-handedly pulled the sect up, one could say he is the reason the Bi Xue Sect became a first-rank sect. He fell, and naturally the sect lost its foundation. Your senior brother… truly was amazingly talented, but it's just that heaven was jealous of his talent, he died too young, leaving behind a mess.”

"Amazing talent" Li Baxian chuckled, "How about compared to my younger brother"

The Headmaster remained silent, this was a difficult comparison. Although Feng Wujiang was astonishingly talented, at the Fifth Layer of cultivation, he hadn't achieved anything as earth-shattering as this. That disciple was a late bloomer, unassuming before reaching the Yunhe realm. He suddenly displayed extraordinary talent once he reached that level, and from then on, he became unstoppable, even reaching the esteemed position of leader of the Haoxian Alliance at his peak.

A while later, the headmaster suddenly said, “Yi Ye, in the future when you travel to the Lingxi battlefield, be careful in everything. Although the battle at Jinguang Peak made you famous, it also made Wànmó Lǐng more wary of you. They wouldn't want to see another Fēng Wújīang rise up. If they have the opportunity, they will definitely try every means to get rid of you.”

Six months ago, the headmaster planned to send Lu Ye to another sect for training, but now it's definitely impossible. After the Golden Light Peak battle, Lu Ye has been labeled as a disciple of the Bixue Sect. Everyone knows now that the Bixue Sect has a Lu Yiye.

Lu Ye's mouth twitched, wanting to tell the Head Master his name wasn't Yi Ye, but he ultimately refrained from correcting him, only responding with a "Yes!"

In his heart, he secretly made a vow. "I will fight you to the end! I won't back down!"

Li Baxian comforted him, “But you don't have to worry too much, little junior brother. The old man... well, with the old man around, things like this won't happen again. Even if Wan Mo Ling wants to target you, they'll only do it within the rules.”

"Within the rules"

To sum up, in the Lingxi Battlefield, matters on the outer circle are handled by those on the outer circle, and matters on the inner circle are handled by those on the inner circle. Core circle powerhouses will no longer run out to kill you, otherwise, if everyone did this, not only would the Lingxi Battlefield be chaotic, but the entire九州 would be in turmoil as well. Although the Haotiantian Alliance and the Wan Mo Ridge are incompatible, they generally still abide by the rules. This time, it was mainly because the Wan Mo Ridge was desperate that you suffered such a great injustice.

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Oh dear...

The front door was kicked open with a bang, and hazy mist billowed in.

"Who's drinking" Second Sister Shui Yuan's voice was cold and icy.

Li Baxian froze, turning his head to look at Shui Yuan: "No... I didn't..."

"With such serious injuries, you're still drinking. Didn't I tell you not to drink during this period If you like it, then drink as much as you want!" Second Senior Sister strode in front of Li Baxian, rolled up her sleeve, and pressed her hand towards his head, pushing him directly into the water.

Glug, glug, glug...

The disciple and the headmaster looked at each other across a wooden tub, slowly sliding their bodies into the water, only showing their eyes.

>> room. He stood on the teleportation formation, his mind surging with energy. As he channeled his spiritual power, the teleportation formation hummed and its patterns lit up.Immediately following the...