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Chapter 777: Chapter 112 Absurd

“In truth… I have no choice.”

The eerie wind of the Earth Abyss blew for a long ti before True Master Jun Shan suddenly let out a low chuckle, extending his hand to grab a handful of torn paper scraps.

The Yang God Body stopped him.

To put it nicely, he could choose whether to leave.

To put it bluntly… what choice did he have?

This Void Gate stood in front of him. If he tried to enter the Secret Tomb, the outco would likely be blood spread on the spot.

“…”

Lu Yuzhen simply smiled as he looked at the young Daoist in front of him.

“You should know what kind of person I am. Xiao Wu died by your hand. If you let

go, in the future, there will be a battle between us.”

Jun Shan spoke hoarsely.

His friends were few, and before his reincarnation, his past acquaintances slowly drifted away, leaving hardly any now.

The enmity with Wu Zhexian, Jun Shan must avenge.

“So?” Lu Yuzhen said.

“So you should kill .”

Jun Shan said coldly, “Otherwise, I will co to kill you in the future.”

“Is that so?”

Lu Yuzhen continued to smile, “If my fellow Daoist wants to kill , it won’t be easy… If that day truly cos, I would actually be pleased.”

Jun Shan lifted his head, staring at the Daoist in front of him with a deep gaze.

“I, too, fear ‘releasing a tiger back into the mountains,’ but revenge is often sothing one must do personally to truly quench one’s thirst for vengeance.”

Lu Yuzhen sighed, “Fellow Daoist Jun Shan has an admirable senior brother. However, given your character, I suspect you wouldn’t trouble this ‘invincible’ brother to help… Have I said sothing wrong?”

Lu Yuzhen was not wrong.

This is indeed how Jun Shan felt.

Even if Xiaoyaozi wasn’t in seclusion, he wouldn’t ask him to co out.

“After today, those who hate

are as nurous as the stars.”

Lu Yuzhen laughed, “So if you truly want to kill , you must first live well…”

Upon saying this,

He lightly flicked his sleeve, making a gesture inviting him to enter the gate.

“…”

True Master Jun Shan stared fiercely at Lu Yuzhen, his fists clenching so tightly within his sleeves that they trembled with anger.

Yet a thousand thoughts and hundreds of turns,

This hatred ultimately had to be suppressed.

To fight desperately now would be aningless.

As the Heavenly Peak’s Sword Qi finished sweeping through, and the streams of light dispersed, the Void Gate gradually faded into the wind and snow.

“Phew.”

Lu Yuzhen exhaled a long breath, revealing a weary expression.

In the distance of the Earth Abyss do, a figure briefly appeared.

“Master Daoist, you just let him go?”

Jing San approached Lu Yuzhen, biting his lip as he looked at the slowly disappearing gate, “True Master Jun Shan will surely beco a top-level Yang God in the future, and he will certainly beco a major threat to the Paperman Sect…”

“Let him go.”

Lu Yuzhen shook his head, “In the great river of the Great Dao, there are only a handful of talents who can comprehend ‘causality’ in related Tao Realms. Killing one lessens one, and if True Master Jun Shan had not comprehended the ‘Future Dao Realm,’ his life and death would be like a grain of sand in the river. But since he has, even if there’s only a slim chance of reaching Great Success, it still warrants preservation.”

Hearing this, Jing San bowed respectfully, though his eyes showed so regret.

The Master Daoist seems extrely lenient towards those cultivators whose Tao Realms are tainted with ‘causality.’

Recently, the chaos in Yuan Province of Li Kingdom…

The Paperman Sect has been secretly observing the future Buddha’s son of Fan Yin Temple.

If Mi Yun was at risk of falling… the Paperman Sect would surely intervene. That’s the kind of enigmatic person the Master Daoist is.

Lu Yuzhen suddenly asked, “How is Li Kingdom faring?”

Jing San respectfully replied, “Reporting to the Master Daoist, the Crown Prince has no interest in the Secret Tomb and has already departed on his own.”

“Hmm.”

Lu Yuzhen nodded.

To many, the Bai Ze Secret Tomb is the greatest fortune under heaven.

But to the Crown Prince of Li Kingdom…

In so sense, the Crown Prince has already obtained half the ‘world,’ so everything he does now is to prepare for reaching the top. This turmoil in South Border has already beco a significant achievent. The ensuing disputes are unrelated to him, so he should naturally withdraw.

This is indeed a wise move.

Lu Yuzhen paused and then asked, “And what of the people from the Three Great Sects? How have they been settled?”

“White Ghost, Mo Taoist, and Joyful Zen Master have entered the Secret Tomb.”

“Red Immortal, Green Owl, Daoist Bai, and Master of Unity… have entered Pure White Mountain…”

Jing San offered a Jade Scroll, slowly speaking, “This is the detailed dossier submitted by the Venerables under the Three Great Sects, involving the mountain gates, cultivators, beast taming, and elixirs. Sister Wu i has reviewed the authenticity of the dossier, and it aligns with the Paperman Sect’s investigations over the years, with no hints of fabrication. Currently, the Three Great Sects are fully submissive, just waiting for the Secret Tomb’s matters to conclude for us to unify them all.”

“It’s just…”

Jing San hesitated mid-sentence.

“Just what? Speak freely.”

Lu Yuzhen chuckled softly.

“But these Evil Cultivators are fickle.”

Jing San lowered his gaze, speaking sincerely, “I’m afraid the flattering behavior they display now is rely a compromise for the Dao Stele… Master Daoist, you must not take them lightly.”

“Of course.”

Lu Yuzhen’s tone was gentle, with a hint of approval, “These people… since they can betray Great Chu for profit, they will naturally betray us in the future.”

“…Then you plan?”

Jing San was sowhat puzzled.

“Today’s battle is just the beginning… moving forward, not only in South Border, but across the entire world, many will perish.”

Lu Yuzhen said softly, “For us to live, others must die in our stead. After all, these people are destined to die at so point. It might be better if… they die for us.”

Jing San seed deep in thought.

“Master Daoist…”

He looked toward the Earth Abyss Secret Mausoleum, puzzled, “But you are severely injured now. If White Ghost and the others do manage to obtain the inscriptions and advance to Yang God, what will you do?”

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