Chapter 656: The Birth of the Lord of Trouble (Part )
"Help! Help!"
Several disciples of the Xuanmen sect were tied up with ropes, and they were strung together like dumplings.
"Master, save me! The disaster star has gone mad! He wants to kill us! Master, please save me!"
On the long jade steps, several elders stood with frowns, looking at the young man with a contemptuous smile on his face.
"How dare you, Sang Ning! Do you know your crime?!"
Sang Ning, the young man known as the star of disaster and the master of chaos, remained calm upon hearing this, with a frivolous smile still hanging on his lips, "You know your crime? What crime have I committed?"
The affirmative and indifferent tone clearly showed that he did not feel he was guilty at all.
"You treat your brothers and colleagues like this, and yet you still dare to claim you are innocent?!" An elder was concerned about his disciples and could hardly suppress the surging spiritual energy around him.
"How to treat them? Treat them like this?" The young man gently shook his fingertips, and several Xuanmen disciples immediately began to spin like tops being whipped.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Master, save me! Disciple...Woo!"
"Evil creature! Hurry up and put your brothers and sisters down!!!"
The elder was furious on the long steps, but the young man showed no intention of stopping. His eyes grew colder and colder, like frost gradually solidifying.
"It turns out that the elders know that I am a colleague of these people and also acknowledge that I am a disciple of Xuanmen. This is interesting. Then why..." He raised the corners of his lips and playfully threw the few Xuanmen disciples who were only under his control high up, as if he was playing with a Cuju ball.
"When my senior brothers and junior brothers bullied me in the past, you turned a blind eye. Moreover... I have been brought to Xuanmen since I was a child, but I have not been taught any essentials of magic until now?"
The young man sneered at the elders and asked, "Do you have any idea about this?"
An elder said coldly, "That's because you are dull. Even if Xuanmen has the ability to turn stone into gold, how can it teach a mortal who has never been enlightened?"
The boy's eyes were dark, but he nodded with a smile on his face, "So this is the reason..."
An elder shook his sleeves angrily, "Besides, how can you say it's bullying! It's just a joke between fellow disciples, but you actually labeled it as bullying. No wonder the disciples always say that you are aloof and weird and difficult to approach. If you keep harboring such bad intentions..."
The elder snorted coldly, "You will always be excluded by other disciples!"
The boy's eyes darkened, but the smile on his face grew wider, "It turns out that you all just thought that you were joking with me..."
As he spoke, his eyes turned cold and he suddenly clenched his fists. The Xuanmen disciples who were thrown high into the air immediately seemed to be grabbed by a huge force, squeezed and rubbed, and they all vomited blood with a "wow".
Blood was pouring down like rain, all over the ground.
No one expected that the young man who used to endure silently would now attack his fellow disciples over a disagreement.
Several elders were shocked and angry. Just as they were about to take action, they saw a streak of white light flying from the sky.
"Head!"
The white light stopped right between them and transformed into a woman in a white robe. Her face was delicate and cold under the eyes covered by the white veil.
"Master! In the past, we said we wanted to deal with Sang Ning, but you repeatedly refused out of compassion. Now that he has committed such a serious mistake, you must not let him go again!"
The disciples watching the scene burst into a chorus of agreement, "Severe punishment! Must be severe punishment!"
There were even some voices that said directly and viciously: "Kill him!!!"
The woman in white robe stood on the high white jade steps with an indifferent expression. Her narrow eyes could be seen faintly through the hazy white veil. When she lowered her eyes calmly, it seemed that they could accommodate all living beings in the world.
The boy gritted his teeth and looked at her, his eyes turning red unconsciously.
Ever since this man brought him to Xuanmen, the young man has never looked up at this legendary leader who has an immortal appearance and a compassionate heart.
The black book gave him power, and he finally had the courage to look up again at the person who was like a ray of light in his heart that he could not look directly at.
He once thought that this god-like body could hold all the people in the world, and naturally it could hold him as well. He was wrong.
Those who care about the people hate him the most.
He and the people she is supposed to protect are destined to be enemies.
The head of the sect raised his eyelids and looked at the young man with ruthless eyes, and his lips that seemed to be stained with blood opened and closed.
"It really is a disaster."
It sounded like a cold statement, but also like it contained a hint of sigh.
The young man laughed out loud, his voice extremely sad, "You've put up with me for so long, and now you finally have the chance to say this!"
"Are you going to kill me? Come on! Isn't this what you've been waiting for for so long?!"
The head of the sect said nothing, but simply raised his slender finger joints. When his fingertips passed through the air, there seemed to be the lingering sound of the stars following, as invisible as water, containing the unpredictable meaning of Tao.
No one saw how she made the move. In the blink of an eye, the young man appeared in front of her from hundreds of steps below.
Her bare hands, as if carved from jade, easily and unwaveringly grasped the boy's neck.
"Killing you will dirty my hands."
The headmaster, who was known for her compassion, never showed any gentle expression on her face, because anyone who had come into contact with her knew:
Excessive compassion will lead to excessive ruthlessness, and anyone who cares about all the people in the world will inevitably become the most ruthless person in the world.
There are no emotions or thoughts, let alone the seven emotions and six desires.
Rather than being a human being, he is more like a puppet that only knows how to follow orders.
The young man tried to see some disgust on the headmaster's face, but there was none, not even a little bit.
She never wanted to kill him because she hated him, she just wanted to kill him purely.
And all his hopes, expectations, joy and hatred over the years were placed on such a person.
The young man laughed and cried at the same time, and the master let go of his hand and let him tumble down the long steps, getting bruised all over.
The elders immediately spoke up, "Master, you should do it. If you think the disaster star will dirty your hands, we can do it for you!"
The head of the sect was silent for a while, staring at the young man who was about to get up from the ground with a bloody head and looking at her with eyes full of hatred.
She did not respond to the elders' questions but asked another question.
"Why is he like this today?"
All the elders broke out in cold sweats. Although the leader had told them to take good care of the Disaster Star, except for the disciples who would occasionally share with them the tricks of playing pranks on the Disaster Star as fun stories, they had no time to pay attention to a mortal who was powerless.
It is even more impossible for them to know the reason why the disaster star went crazy today. In fact, not only them, but even their disciples have not had any news of the disaster star for a long time.
The leader's cold gaze was like the tip of a knife, scraping across their bones one by one, as if to cut off every bit of their flesh.
"You don't know?"
The timid elder was already shaking like a sieve.
The crucial moment was when the boy himself said it out loud with a sneer.
"I want you to hand over those two ghosts."
"Is it necessary to put on a show in front of me? Is someone like me worthy of the careful performance of the headmaster and the elders? You shouldn't spend the slightest bit of time on me! Besides, your plot is too easy to guess. I guess what you want to say is..."
"You are all innocent."
