Please, I Really Didn’t Want To Fall in Love With My Master!

Chapter 362



Chapter 362: Disciple only cared about master!


Master Mingyuan’s brows twitched.


“This Ox-nose’s skin is quite thick…”


Just now, he was still talking about his cowardice, but when he saw that he would lose a lot if they really started fighting, he was more scared than anyone else!


However, even though Mingyuan wasn’t happy, the two Empresses were eyeing him covetously. The most important thing was to be able to leave safely.


“Alright, since that’s the case, this poor monk will go with Sect Master Chen.”


As he spoke, he quickly walked towards the door.


Chen Yundao didn’t dare say anything and directly stood up to follow.


He had already recognized reality.


Yi Qinglan and Chu Lingchuan were not threatening him, but they wanted his life!


Just because he said, “One life for one life”, they didn’t care about the balance between the Righteous and the Devil and the common people in the world. They didn’t hesitate to destroy the Supreme Dao Palace!


On the one hand, it was the so-called face, and on the other hand, it was the foundation of the Supreme Dao Palace. Chen Yundao knew in his heart which was more important.


Most importantly, he couldn’t risk his life for this, right?


When he recalled Yi Qinglan’s palm strike, his scalp was still slightly numb.


Just as the two of them were about to leave the hall, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded out.


Boom!


A strand of pure Sword Qi slashed in front of them, and the huge ravine was about to cut the mountain in half!


Two of them stopped in their tracks, their hairs standing on end.


Chu Lingchuan’s faint voice came from behind; “Coming and going as you wish. What kind of place do you think the Myriad Sword Pavilion is?”


Chen Yundao’s pupils contracted slightly as he turned around and said, “Chief Chu, what do you mean?”


“What do I mean?” Chu Lingchuan sneered. “Chief Chen, don’t you want to know how Feng Wanjiang died? Why are you leaving before the matter is clear?”


Chen Yundao’s mouth twitched.


He wanted to ask clearly, but these two people wanted to fight with his life on the line. Who would dare to ask…


Ahem!


Chen Yundao cleared his throat and forced a smile. “I thought about it carefully. What Chief Yue said is indeed reasonable. They have no reason to attack Wanjiang. I think Wanjiang must have died from the collapse of the secret realm. Yes, it must be like this…”


……


Elders of the Supreme Dao Palace lowered their heads.


Just now, he said that he wanted to investigate to the end, but now he felt that what she said made sense.


There was no reason to attack Feng Wanjiang.


Not to mention the conflict between Li Ran and Feng Wanjiang, even if two of them didn’t have old grudges, would this devil still need a reason to kill?


Although they knew that Chen Yundao was forced into a helpless state, the speed at which his attitude changed still made them feel ashamed.


Chu Lingchuan sneered, “Then you don’t need to look at his memories? Li Ran had just returned. Should I show you his memories?”


“No, no need!” Chen Yundao’s head shook like a rattling drum. “Of course, I can trust sword head Chu’s reputation and character, so I don’t need to read his memories.”


Chu Lingchuan raised her eyebrows.


She had not expected Chen Yundao to be so easily scared. She could not even find a reason to make a move.


She turned to look at Yi Qinglan, “Daoist Yi, do you want to kill him?”


Yi Qinglan said indifferently, “This poor Daoist has no problem doing that as long as you won’t feel sorry for Cloud Sword Island.”


If they were to really fight, with the strength of an Emperor level mighty figure, the island would definitely not be able to survive.


Chu Lingchuan shook her head and said, “What’s there to feel sorry for? People were the foundation of the Myriad Sword Pavilion. There were countless islands in the East Sea. At worst, it would just be a different place. It just so happened that I was also tired of living here.”


Yi Qinglan nodded. “That’s good. Which one do you want to kill?”


Hmm! Chu Lingchuan thought carefully, “I’ll kill the bald monk.”


……


Listening to the conversation between the two, Chen Yundao and Mingyuan felt their hearts turn cold.


Obviously, they didn’t treat them as people!


Mingyuan’s throat tightened.


He could no longer pick them out. Although he hated Chen Yundao, the two of them were already grasshoppers on the same rope.


“Amitabha.” Mingyuan’s thoughts spun as he spoke. “This poor monk knows that the two sect masters are unhappy. This matter is indeed acted on our impulse. However, the two of you have to calm down. After all, this is not only related to the Righteous Path and Devil Dao. It is also related to the common people of the world.”


As he spoke, he glanced at Chen Yundao.


Chen Yundao immediately reacted and nodded. “That’s right, we are all from the Righteous Path, but we’re killing each other. It’s no different from giving the Devil Dao a chance… Cough cough. After all, not everyone in the Devil Dao is as righteous as Sheng Zi Li.”


Mingyuan echoed, “If we break the balance between the Righteous Path and Devil Dao and cause the Death Prison and the Yin Corpse Path to bring disaster to the world, the people will suffer in the end!”


Two of them sang in unison and spoke righteously as if they were truly united in their hearts.


Chu Lingchuan and Yi Qinglan looked at each other.


Although they were only trying to protect themselves, their words were reasonable.


Reason the vast land was able to be so stable was because the Righteous Path and Devil Dao were evenly matched. The people of Devil Dao had always maintained their restraint.


If they really broke the balance between the Righteous Path and Devil Dao, then the suffering of the living being would be an inevitable result.


Especially sects like Death Prison and Yin Corpse Dao. They didn’t care about the lives of mortals at all. It was likely that slaughtering cities and exterminating clans would become the norm.


Although they hated Chen Yundao, his existence did have meaning.


Yi Qinglan had no expression on her face as she said indifferently, “Chief Chen is worrying too much. Even if you die here, this poor Daoist will still be able to ensure the stability of the vast land.”


As long as Leng Wuyan didn’t interfere, she could suppress the three sects!


Chu Lingchuan pinched her chin and said, “At worst, if we kill another Devil Emperor, wouldn’t the Righteous and Devil paths be balanced?”


Corner of Chen Yundao’s mouth twitched.


To kill another Devil Emperor?


These two women were too ruthless!


If not for the fact that the Elders of Sect were still here, he would have already broken through the void and run!


Just when he was at his wit’s end, Li Ran suddenly said, “Forget it, Master, let them go.”


Mingyuan’s eyes lit up as he shouted, “Amitabha! Sheng Zi Li is truly righteous!”


Yi Qinglan frowned and said, “Are you sure you want to let them leave? Don’t worry. Without Chen Yundao, this poor Daoist would be able to suppress the Devil Dao.”


Chu Lingchuan also nodded. “Other than Leng Wuyan, there is no need to worry about the others.”


Li Ran shook his head and said with a smile, “I’m not that great. I don’t care about the common people in the world. I don’t care if Chen Yundao dies or not. I only care about the two masters…”


“Ah?”


Their pretty faces instantly turned red.


Yi Qinglan nervously looked around and stammered, “You, you defiant disciple, what nonsense are you spouting?”


Li Ran shrugged and said seriously, “Your disciple is telling the truth. Although Ox-nose and Bald Donkey aren’t your opponents, they are still Emperor-level existences. If the two masters are accidentally injured, the disciple would feel heartache.”


Their hearts jumped.


They lowered their heads in unison, their eyes filled with shyness and joy. Their pretty faces were like a burning cloud in the horizon.


Chen Yundao and Mingyuan were stunned.


Their attitudes changed too quickly!



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