Spiritual Masters

I have thought about being in power, and I have never been like what you said, and now you-"

"Now that you are a villain, you know how to blame me, don't you?" Duan Ruiyu clapped his hands, "Look, this is the disciple who master said calmly and politely, and he actually called his brother by his name, so polite, Pooh, have you learned about respect and inferiority from a dog’s stomach?”

Chi Sheng was stunned by Duan Ruiyu's unreasonable words, and once again felt that his master had a really good temper. If he had such a senior brother, he would have had a serious fight with this person long ago.

59. The Decisive Battle ([-])

The scene changed, this time in a room, Duan Ruiyu was kneeling on the ground, and an old man with a white beard twisted into braids sat on a wooden chair in front of him.

"Master." Duan Ruiyu raised his head, before he could see the picture clearly, he was hit hard on the forehead by the flying stick.

The old man patted the table and snapped: "Duan Ruiyu, I think you are crazy!"

Duan Ruiyu's forehead immediately swelled up, he took a deep breath, picked up the crutches and walked forward two steps: "Master, calm down."

The old man patted his heart in pain, and wailed twice in a hoarse voice: "I, Hong Qishan, have lived most of my life, and the eldest disciple I taught turned out to be an evil obstacle who killed my fellow disciples."

Duan Ruiyu spread his face and said coldly: "Master, I didn't kill him."

Hong Qishan was angrily pointed at his finger and trembled, he cursed: "If your junior brother hadn't arrived in time, you would have killed him already, you bastard!"

When Duan Ruiyu heard his younger brother, his expression immediately became ruthless. He put the crutches into the master's hand and said flatly: "Master, you must take care of your health, and don't do anything bad."

"You don't need to worry about it, just get out of here."

Duan Ruiyu smiled: "Disciple, get out now."

The scene in front of him collapsed and was replaced by a new place.

Outside this room, it is somewhat familiar.Chi Sheng took a closer look, this is Xie Jingliu's current residence.

Duan Ruiyu held a jug of wine in his hand, with a sneer on his lips, he raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, when a conversation came from inside.

"Jingliu, your senior brother's temperament has changed a lot in the past few years. I don't know what's wrong with him." The person who spoke was Hong Qishan, and his tone was a little sad: "He is a good boy with strong abilities, but he is not rigorous enough. It's a dead end, and now it's so extreme, is there something wrong with the teacher's discipline?"

"Master, it has nothing to do with you." Xie Jingliu's tone was gentle, and he spoke softly: "Brother, I am also very sad, but I don't know what to do...It is the disciple who is incompetent and cannot share your worries."

"Good boy, you are sensible." Hong Qishan smiled self-deprecatingly: "Although you are not as capable as Ruiyu, but your style of conduct is more suitable for being in power than him..."

Duan Ruiyu violently shattered the flagon in his hand, and he quickly left the door with a whole body of anger, ran all the way to the bamboo forest in Qingya Mountain, drew out his sword, and chopped bamboo leaves while roaring.

"why why!!"

The rain suddenly started to rain, and Duan Ruiyu was drenched. He threw the sword into the bamboo and stuck it firmly. He hugged his head in a collapsed state and began to roar.

He stayed in the rain for a long time, his skin turned white from the water, before he staggered away.

Duan Ruiyu's clothes dripped water all the way, he didn't care much, he went straight to a residence, he didn't even knock on the door, he opened the door and walked in.

Hong Qishan saw that the visitor was like a drowned chicken, and his beard trembled slightly: "What are you doing, now you don't even have to knock on the door to enter your master's room?"

"You think I'm not suitable to be in power?" Duan Ruiyu went straight to the point, staring with scarlet eyes, he gritted his teeth and asked.

Hong Qishan was stunned for a moment, then his face sank, and he asked coldly: "Is it you who is outside the door today?"

"Do you think I'm not suitable? That kid Xie Jingliu is more suitable, right?" Duan Ruiyu approached that person step by step with heavy steps.

"Why?" Duan Ruiyu's voice was a little puzzled, and he even fell into a dazed stage, repeating this sentence over and over again.

"Hong Qishan! Master..." Duan Ruiyu's voice was hoarse because of howling for too long: "I am your apprentice, I am your first disciple, how can you treat me like this?"

"Am I not strong enough? Am I not strong enough!!!"

Hong Qishan was silent for a long time, shook his head and sighed: "You shouldn't."

"I shouldn't?" Duan Ruiyu couldn't believe it, he murmured and repeated several times, used it to shake the table, and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "I shouldn't, I really shouldn't, it's so good very."

Hong Qishan looked at the collapsed wooden table, a hint of distress flashed in his eyes: "You go."

"I'm going?" Duan Ruiyu covered his eyes and bent over laughingly: "Okay, I'll go, I hope Master will not regret it."

The picture changes again, this is a pavilion on the top of Mingzhong in Qingya Mountain.

Chi Sheng had followed Xie Jingliu to this place twice, and it was a quiet and good place suitable for cultivation, with excellent scenery and air.

Sitting in the gazebo was Hong Qishan, his lips were white and chapped, and he seemed to be in poor condition.

Duan Ruiyu held the sword, the sword was shining brightly under the sun, and he just stepped on the lawn and walked towards Hong Qishan step by step.

"You're here." Hong Qishan's voice was weak, and when he raised his head, his once fierce eyes had become cloudy.

Duan Ruiyu didn't respond, walked over and pierced Hong Qishan's heart with a sword, he sighed condescendingly: "Master, are you tired?"

Hong Qishan wasn't surprised at all, he couldn't even struggle, his hands shook several times but he couldn't lift it up: "I knew, you would kill me."

"Then you still know me very well." Duan Ruiyu was a little happy, and his tone was full of joy: "It doesn't matter, Master, I will definitely promote the sect for you!"

Hong Qishan shook his head: "You can't."

Duan Ruiyu heard this, squinted his eyes and pushed the sword a few inches, his voice was dangerous: "I can't do it? You are going to die, and you still say I can't do it?"

"Master!" Xie Jingliu's voice attracted the attention of two people, he saw the person in front of Hong Qishan clearly, his face twisted slightly: "Duan Ruiyu?!"

"You told him to come?" Duan Ruiyu's breath was unsteady, he quickly drew out his sword, but Hong Qishan was already unable to answer him, and his whole body turned into a phantom.

"Duan Ruiyu, you killed the master!!" Xie Jingliu pulled out the flute from his waist, and approached Duan Ruiyu, his tone was urgent and ruthless: "You——!"

"Junior brother, you are not my opponent." Duan Ruiyu turned his eyes to one side, and Hong Qishan had already disappeared in the pavilion, not even leaving his virtual form behind.

Xie Jingliu attacked him fiercely as if he was desperate for his life, every move was ruthless.

It is said that the disciples of the soul master sect have no offensive ability, just because these disciples do not know now that the disciples who entered the soul sect back then needed to practice the most basic martial arts for self-defense.

Although it is not as good as the Fate Master School and Weapon Master School, it can also deal powerful damage when combined with Soul Consciousness.

Several plants around the two were cut off. Duan Ruiyu kept defending and did not really attack. He observed the surrounding positions. This is the Healer sect. If he continues to fight, he will be the one who suffers.

He withdrew his sword and walked around Xie Jingliu's back, pushed him forward suddenly, then turned around and retreated.

"We have to break the cage." Sui Xing interrupted everyone in ecstasy, his rationality was simply different from ordinary people.

Chi Sheng was not so rational. What he saw was half of his master's past, as well as his master's affairs, so he would inevitably feel depressed.

Just as surprised as he was, Chu Yu and Miao Yuanyi looked at each other for a long time without saying a word.

Zhong Mili is very lovable at this time, he sighed with emotion: "Damn, it's exciting."

Everyone: "..."

Wei Ling'er took a few glances at Xie Jingliu, pinched Zhong Mili severely, and warned him not to scream with her eyes.

Zhong Mili was so intimidated that he shook his head, he hesitated too much to speak.

"Since the cage, how to break it?" Chi Sheng walked to Suixing's side, and he was in a mess looking at the scenes.

Although those screens jumped too fast, Chi Sheng seemed to be struggling, but he still got some news from it.

Perhaps the most impactful thing is the owner of the pool, that is, Duan Ruiyu is actually his uncle, and this uncle actually killed his ancestor!

Damn, this is really exciting.

Sui Xing said in a deep voice: "How to break the demon, how to break the cage, the nature is the same."

The heart-breaking demon can only be broken if he knows what the most unforgivable point of the master of the heart demon is, and knows where the fatal point is to gather strength.But how can they know that they are not "masters" through some fragmentary fragments, what is the most unrelieved point?

Chi Sheng spread his hands in some embarrassment: "But how do we know what the array master really can't let go of?"

Xie Jingliu, who had been silent all this time, turned around, he swept across the crowd and said calmly: "Maybe, I know."

At this time, Chi Sheng didn't dare to provoke his master at all, so he lowered his head and asked softly, "Then let's try?"

Xie Jingliu looked at the figures in the picture, their backs and profiles, and sighed: "The person in power."

Chi Sheng was stunned. He recalled all the scenes in the picture just now, which seemed to revolve around Duan Ruiyu's obsession with wanting to be recognized, and his ultimate goal was to take power.

Being in power is nothing but a name, so why should you be so persistent?He couldn't figure it out.

Using the port of the position of power, everyone began to concentrate their efforts to break through here, and the surrounding scenes began to tremble, and those pictures began to distort, collapse, and finally disappeared.

After another burst of white mist, everyone returned to the Five Elements Formation. Duan Ruiyu outside the golden barrier was sitting on the red bed, his face was pale, and he was holding a huge sword in his hand.

"Soul Eater Sword!" Chu Yu was startled when he saw the sword body.