12: If you hit someone, you should give them sweet dates.

As soon as these words were uttered, the hundreds of disciples on the square dared not delay.

The disciples turned around one after another, heading straight down the mountain path.

The current Divine Sword Sect, without Lü Liang and Wei Donghai, was no longer their Divine Sword Sect.

If they stayed in the sect, they wouldn't have a good end, so it was better to leave.

"Lü Laogou's matter has nothing to do with you, I don't want you to leave." Li Changfeng lightly tapped his toe and arrived beside Situ Jiu.

"Not leave?" Zhang Qing was stunned.

"Am I supposed to live with the murderer of my master?"

"I can't do it!"

Zhang Qing's emotions were complex; at this moment, he was lost...

"Do you want revenge?" Li Changfeng asked with a calm expression.

"Yes!" Zhang Qing was very firm.

"How can you get revenge without cultivating? If you want to kill me, you'll at least have to ascend, won't you?" Li Changfeng turned his head and looked at the distant peak.

"Of the Divine Sword Sect's twelve peaks, Qingyun Peak still lacks a Peak Master. It's a good choice for you to go and practice the Azure Sword Art."

This young man's cultivation was at the peak of Fifth Rank.

If he was truly allowed to leave, it would be a pity.

You won't have a chance to kill me.

But staying in the Divine Sword Sect to work is an option...

Hmm, that's what I'll do...

"Qingyun Peak?"

"Countless spiritual herbs, abundant spiritual energy."

"The Divine Sword Sect's number one cloud peak."

"Master, that's a grand gesture. I want it too!" Nan Qingyue was a little jealous.

Qingyun Peak had always been a treasure of the Divine Sword Sect.

Master just gives it away?

"Alright, I'll give you an even better place." Li Changfeng smiled, reaching out to pat Nan Qingyue's head.

"No, I want Qingyun Peak, Master, will you give it to me?" Nan Qingyue deliberately pouted.

Li Changfeng turned his head, glanced at her, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that look, Nan Qingyue immediately dared not say more.

"You're really giving it to me?" Zhang Qing found it hard to believe.

Just now, I wanted to kill this young man!

How could he just turn around and give away Qingyun Peak?

And even tell me to cultivate well and kill him in the future?

What kind of operation is this?

Is this the state of mind of an Immortal?

"You don't want it? That's really a pity... Qingyue, do you want it?" Li Changfeng turned his head and asked.

Nan Qingyue's eyes lit up, and she nodded very obediently.

"Yes! Who said I didn't want it!" Zhang Qing quickly responded, "Li Changfeng! You listen to me, when I come out of seclusion, I will take your life!"

After leaving these words, Zhang Qing lightly tapped his toe and flew off on his sword, heading straight for Qingyun Peak.

"That's right!" Li Changfeng nodded slightly.

Winning people's hearts still needed to be done.

You can't just make enemies, can you?

It's better to have more friends.

At least the road is easier.

"Young Sect Leader, Lü Liang's disciples and the Sect Master's disciples, a total of three hundred people, have gone down the mountain," Situ Jiu said respectfully.

"Don't you want to kill me?" Li Changfeng suddenly asked.

Just now, this young man was the first to step forward and welcome the Young Sect Leader.

If he wasn't a fence-sitter, then he had other intentions.

"This disciple dares not!" Situ Jiu immediately knelt down and performed a great bow.

"Dare not?" Li Changfeng didn't believe him.

"The Young Sect Leader is Ancestor Bai's disciple, so I must be respectful and not offend him!" Situ Jiu's eyes were bright, and he didn't seem to be lying.

"What is your relationship with my master?" Li Changfeng asked.

Situ Jiu stood up straight.

"Ancestor Bai has been kind to me."

"My achievements today are all thanks to Ancestor Bai."

"Living in this world, one must repay kindness. When I was young, Ancestor Bai brought me back to the Divine Sword Sect, taught me cultivation techniques, and gave me food. That is a great kindness!"

Li Changfeng nodded, a pang in his heart.

From Situ Jiu, he seemed to see himself.

Without Baiyi Luo, how could there be Li Changfeng?

"Get up," Li Changfeng commanded.

"Yes, Young Sect Leader." Situ Jiu responded and immediately stood up.

To repay kindness!

He could give everything!

Ancestor Bai, I will definitely protect the Young Sect Leader!

"You still shouldn't call me Young Sect Leader. I have no interest in this position in the Divine Sword Sect." Li Changfeng's face darkened, showing a serious expression.

Oh my.

I came to help my servant annul a marriage.

How did I inexplicably become the Young Sect Leader?

I'm not interested in participating in the struggles of the Immortal Gate Hundred Families.

I must find my master's enemy!

"What!" Situ Jiu was stunned.

"Qingyue, let's go down the mountain." Li Changfeng looked at Nan Qingyue.

Hearing this, Nan Qingyue was stunned, finding it hard to believe.

So many people wanted that position, but Master didn't want it?

What kind of realm was this?

"Alright." Nan Qingyue smiled slightly, "Master can go anywhere!"

"Young Sect Leader, you can't leave!" Situ Jiu hurriedly called out.

Li Changfeng stopped his steps, slowly turned his head, "Why?"

Situ Jiu quickly stepped forward.

"Young Sect Leader, if you leave, what will happen when Wei Donghai returns for revenge!"

"At that time, all three thousand disciples of the Divine Sword Sect will not survive!"

"Do you want to see the foundation left by Ancestor Bai destroyed by Wei Donghai!"

Situ Jiu knelt heavily on the ground, kowtowing three times with loud thuds.

Crystal tears streamed down his cheeks.

The century-old foundation left by Baiyi Luo.

Situ Jiu wanted to protect it, but his strength was not enough.

"You get up first." Li Changfeng's heart trembled.

Master, looking at your unconventional appearance, who would have thought you would have such loyal followers!

"Young Sect Leader, if you insist on leaving, this disciple will not get up, even if I kneel to death!" Situ Jiu raised his head.

His eyes were bright.

He didn't seem to be joking.

"How are you even dumber than Shen Erqiu?" Nan Qingyue shook her head helplessly.

"Huh? Junior Sister, what do you mean?" Situ Jiu asked, puzzled.

"You just hit the nail on the head. It concerns Master, so of course, I have to take care of it." Li Changfeng stood with his hands behind his back.

Hearing this, Situ Jiu's eyes lit up, "Young Sect Leader!"

"I will be this Young Sect Leader for now. After I take Wei Laogou's dog head, I will go down the mountain!"

Li Changfeng waved his large sleeve, lightly tapped his toe, and rose into the air.

After leaving these words, Li Changfeng left on his sword.

"Master, I can't fly on a sword yet, wait for me!" Nan Qingyue chased after him.

Situ Jiu stood up, gazing at the distant figure.

At the cliff below Divine Sword Sect mountain, Lu Dong was covered in blood, hanging from a tree.

He was lucky to be alive, not dying even after being thrown from the mountain top by Li Changfeng.

"Li Changfeng! You killed my grandfather, I will definitely avenge this!" Lu Dong clenched his fists tightly.

He was severely injured and coughed several times.

Thump.

Lu Dong fell from the tree branch, landing on the ground.

As his vision gradually darkened, he fell into a coma.

Above, Wei SuSu flew on her sword, clad in purple robes with a white veil covering her face.

Although her face couldn't be seen, one would still consider her a beauty.

"This person is wearing a Divine Sword Sect uniform?" Wei SuSu looked down and saw Lu Dong.

She immediately changed direction and headed straight for Lu Dong.

Her long sword streaked through the air, leaving a purple light.