The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 1361: Betraying Master and Ancestral Legacy

The Divine Sword Sect is built against the mountain, with layers of halls and residences scattered around.

Behind the Taoist temple, there is a cave.

The demons brought by that group of disciples have entered this cave.

Long Fei followed inside, immediately greeted by a strong scent of the Demon Clan, a stench that was just like entering a cesspit.

The cave stretched over a thousand meters, fashioned into the form of a prison.

On both sides, small holes were dug with doors made of Mystic Iron, imprisoning various captured demonic beasts and demons.

There were quite a few demons inside, including wolves, snakes, turtle spirits, and some rare mountain chickens.

Long Fei raised his eyebrows at a flock of chickens with feathers that glimmered like pearls.

A group of disciples approached, caught one, and laughed, saying, "We’ve had a good harvest today; let’s take a pearl chicken out to stew. This flavor is exquisite, better than dragon meat."

"Wouldn’t the Sect Leader be angry if he found out?"

"What’s there to fear? There are twenty to thirty here—who knows the exact number."

They locked up the Cow Demon and swaggered out.

Long Fei looked at those pearl chickens and sighed, "What a sin; you have just gained sentience and are even less than demons. What crime have you committed?"

He scooped all the pearl chickens into his Storage Ring, intending to raise them for eggs to nourish the Little Kirin.

This quality of pearl chicken is rare in the world.

He didn’t do anything to the other demons.

These little demons lay half-dead on the ground, their gazes dull, like they had taken some poison.

Long Fei couldn’t quite understand what the Divine Sword Sect was doing by capturing these demonic beasts.

Could it be that, like the pearl chickens, they were caught for food?

Inside the temple, the disciples were orderly.

Those cooking cooked, those chopping wood chopped wood; those cultivating in the hall cultivated, and those practicing martial arts in the plaza practiced martial arts.

A disciple passed by and proudly exclaimed, "Next month I won’t have to chop wood and stoke fires anymore; the Young Sect Master noticed my good aptitude and wants to accept me as a disciple of the Sect Leader!"

"Really? Oh my goodness, it’s rumored that as a disciple of the Sect Leader, one can break through to a higher realm every three months. Is it true?"

"Of course it’s true; the Young Sect Master has special methods for rapid progress. You know, Hu San, who was chopping wood with us not long ago, was only at the Foundation Establishment level. In just a month, he broke through to the Enlightenment Realm, and he was showing off in front of me recently!"

"What kind of rapid method is this, particularly effective?"

"Who knows? It’s said that the Young Sect Master has the Essence Blood of an Immortal. Just absorbing a trace of immortal spirit can break through a level."

"..."

A group of passing disciples were all discussing this matter.

Some disciples were decorating with lanterns and streamers, saying that tonight the Young Sect Master would come out of seclusion and hold a banquet for the Demon King of the Taihang Mountains.

Tables were already set up before the main hall, with chefs sharpening knives, ready to prepare ingredients.

Someone entered the cave earlier and pulled out one mountain goat demonic beast after another.

"Could it be unrelated to the Demon Race?"

Long Fei watched and frowned, thinking that maybe he was mistaken.

The Divine Sword Sect might be capturing these demonic beasts merely as food!

He looked around, noticing there were over a thousand disciples here, mostly at the Foundation Establishment Realm, with a few at the plaza demonstrating martial arts at the Enlightenment Realm.

These disciples didn’t include those under special training.

Long Fei stayed in the kitchen, eating whatever the chef made, with no one noticing.

The taste was quite good, comparable to a five-star chef’s level.

Chefs who can mingle within cultivation sects are naturally no ordinary people.

Although the True Martial Sect used to be small, it was still linked to the cultivation world. Everything about it, from buildings to plants, exuded an extraordinary aura.

After he was full, seeing it wasn’t dark yet, Long Fei walked out of the kitchen when he saw a group of girls giggling with baskets heading to the back mountain.

Long Fei thought they were going to pick some fruit and followed them.

It turned out, these female cultivators were preparing to bathe under the waterfall in the Spiritual Spring at the back mountain.

Long Fei was a bit tipsy, seeing them one by one take off their clothes, revealing their fair and slender bodies, hurriedly turned his head to leave.

But behind the waterfall, his Divine Sense stirred, seemingly discovering a cavern.

He stepped inside and walked a hundred meters deep, faintly hearing the sound of chains sliding.

"Who is there?"

Someone abruptly asked from inside.

Long Fei knew he had encountered a master.

His Cloak of Invisibility was very basic, only able to hide from those below the Core Formation Stage.

The person before him must have already surpassed the Core Formation Stage.

He removed the cloak, decided to reveal himself, and unleashed a large Light Gathering Stone, instantly illuminating the space.

"Who are you?"

He countered a question, his eyes fixed on the face of a disheveled, scruffy old man.

The old man’s hands were shackled with iron chains, his whole self submerged in a pool at the end of the cave.

His thigh bones were broken, exposing the bones, and in the water, they had started to rot.

He stared at Long Fei in surprise and said, "Are you Long Fei?"

Long Fei raised an eyebrow, "You recognize me?"

The person nodded, "During the Mount Tai sword tournament, I saw you once. At that time, you were impressive and amidst all attention. I couldn’t get near you, so unfortunately couldn’t get to know you."

"And you are?"

Long Fei examined him, not seeing him as an evil person.

The man sighed, "I am Zhang Xuanzhen, the Sect Master of the True Martial Sect. Regrettably, we meet again in such a manner."

Long Fei was momentarily surprised, not expecting him to be the unlucky Sect Master whose disciples took over the sect.

He asked, "Daoist Xuanzhen, what exactly is going on here?"

Zhang Xuanzhen replied, "I too am mystified, unclear what’s happened. The cause is the Young Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect suddenly gained opportunity, his mana greatly increased, and he led the Divine Sword Sect to seize this place. He spared my life, wanting me to live worse than death here. Shamefully, the Sect Leader of the Divine Sword Sect is actually my disciple—this is all my own doing!"

As he reached his heartache, old tears welled in his eyes.

"Betraying master and ancestry, truly despicable!"

Long Fei lifted his hand and flicked his sword fingers.

With two slaps, the iron chains on Zhang Xuanzhen’s arms shattered.

Long Fei lifted his hand and whisked, pulling him out of the water prison, and stuffed a healing and Nourishing Yuan Pill into his mouth.

Zhang Xuanzhen’s eyebrows furrowed in surprise, not expecting that Mystic Iron chains were shattered by Long Fei’s mere finger flick.

It must be known that it’s difficult for anyone below the Core Formation Stage to shatter these iron chains without magical weapons.

His Dantian was still intact but was sealed with a secret technique.

Long Fei’s fingertip touched his abdomen, and with a puff, he used Essential Qi to unblock the seals.

This Young Sect Master Xie Yu seemingly wanted to torture him, but didn’t completely destroy his Dantian.

If it were destroyed, Zhang Xuanzhen would have been utterly finished.

He began to circulate his Dantian after taking the Nourishing Yuan Pill, and his skin, which was starting to rot, quickly regenerated muscle. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

It was a Third-Tier Nourishing Pill, an exceptional item in this world, capable of regenerating muscle, activating blood, and regulating qi.

If not for fearing Zhang Xuanzhen couldn’t handle it, Long Fei also possessed Fifth-Grade and Eighth-Grade pills, which could directly break through a level upon consumption.

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