School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master-Chapter 900 - 979: Xuan Tianji Is Angry

Western Huaxia, headquarters of the Corpse-controlling Sect.

At this moment, the people of the Yin and Yang Sects have ceased fighting, and all the heavyweight figures from both factions have gathered in the grand hall.

It’s not that they don’t want to settle their differences, but they have more important matters at hand now. During their internal conflict, the Medicinal Herb Garden and Alchemy Room were both completely looted, and two Earth Penetration Realm protectors were killed. For the Corpse-controlling Sect, this is a great humiliation!

Their civil war within the Yin and Yang Sects is like brothers fighting each other, merely for power struggle. Now, with external enemies invading, they naturally join forces to face the outside threats first.

What makes people angry is that until now, they don’t know who the thief is, and the bodies of the two protectors were completely pulverized, leaving no clues. Among the disciples who died in the Medicinal Herb Garden, not a single clue was left.

This is like a headless case; they are filled with rage, wanting revenge, but they don’t even know who the murderer is.

Frustrating!

This is extremely frustrating, even cowardly!

At this moment, the Sect Master of the Corpse-controlling Sect sits on the main seat in the grand hall, with the Yin Sect people to his left and the Yang Sect people to his right.

He sweeps over the crowd below, and says coldly: "There are tens of thousands of disciples in our Corpse-controlling Sect. Is there really no one who has found any trace or gathered any clues?"

The people on the right from the Yang Sect are silent.

While the people on the left from the Yin Sect burst into cold laughter, one person says: "Sect Master, if you can’t even catch a small thief, in my opinion, you might as well resign and let the Yin Sect take over the position of Sect Master. I guarantee that I’ll catch this thief within three days."

Clearly, the current Sect Master is from the Yang Sect, and the two protectors who died earlier were also from the Yang Sect.

"Madman Wang, you’re being presumptuous!"

An elder from the Yang Sect rushes out, points at the person who just spoke, and shouts: "Show no disrespect in front of the Sect Master!"

"If I acknowledge him as Sect Master, he is the Sect Master; if I don’t, he is nothing in the eyes of the Yin Sect people." Madman Wang sneers and says: "What are you boasting in front of me? If you have the skills, go catch this thief!"

"You..."

Seeing these two about to fight, Sect Master Han Batian waves his hand and says: "We are all brothers here, let’s not damage our harmony. No matter how much discord there was between the Yin and Yang Sects in the past, now we must unite to catch this thief; otherwise, how can our Corpse-controlling Sect hold its head high in front of other sects in the future!"

"Madman Wang, do you have any objections to the Sect Master’s words?" someone in the Yang Sect asks.

This Madman Wang is the grand elder of the Yin Sect, holding high authority and can command the entire Yin Sect, with his cultivation being unfathomable, even Sect Master Han Batian has to give him some respect.

"I have no objection, but if the Sect Master position is not vacated by you after catching the thief, I, Madman Wang, will not rest."

Han Batian doesn’t get angry and calmly says: "In that case, the grand elders of both sects stay behind to discuss the plan to catch the thief with me, everyone else, please leave."

...

At this moment, Chen Nan is sitting in the classroom, looking at the text message sent by Yun Fei, feeling a bit puzzled, so he replies with three words—crazy.

He wouldn’t have thought that the Corpse-controlling Sect has already used all its power to investigate this matter.

Of course, people from the Corpse-controlling Sect wouldn’t have dreamed that such a big incident, killing two Earth Masters in a row, the thief would be none other than Chen Nan. free𝑤ebnovel.com

After all, in the eyes of the Corpse-controlling Sect members, a younger opponent like Chen Nan with such cultivation should stay far away from them, definitely not take the initiative to confront them. Because doing so requires not only courage but also strength.

They do not believe that someone at the Sixth Layer of Tao like Chen Nan would dare move against them.

Huo Xinya looked at Chen Nan, sneakily glanced at his phone, and said: "Texting Yun again, are you having a fling with her too?"

Chen Nan quickly shook his head: "Absolutely not."

"Then why are you so nervous?" Huo Xinya pointed at his phone and said: "She cursed you as a bastard, what did you do to her?"

"I didn’t do anything, maybe her mind is just out of whack."

As soon as Chen Nan finished speaking, his phone vibrated, Yun Fei replied to him: "Heartless scoundrel, shameless male, hmph hmph!"

Huo Xinya looked at him with an odd expression.

Chen Nan looked innocent, he really suspects Yun Fei is brain-dead, acting like a madwoman.

...

Immortal Spirit Valley.

Green grass lush and flowers everywhere, the rich Spiritual Energy is several times that of the outside world.

At this moment, in front of the shattered statue of the Immortal Spirit Saintess, a woman dressed in red stands quietly. Looking at the rubble, a faint smile appears on her face.

"Sister, I know your tears back then were your way of telling me you wanted to leave everything for future generations and bid farewell to this world forever, letting your soul scatter among the clouds, ending all concerns. But to let me watch you disappear, I couldn’t do it, because you are my sister!"

After a brief silence, she self-talks: "I didn’t follow your wishes, maybe this is unfair to Su Qingqing, but she is the only one who can resurrect you, I have no choice."

Standing on the spot for a while, the woman in red takes out a jug of wine and spills it onto the rubble, saying: "This is not destruction, just a new beginning, as long as I can bring your Divine Soul back, I am willing to resort to any means."

She looks towards the southeast, precisely in the direction Chen Nan and the others discovered when building the giant altar.

After a long while, she drinks the remaining wine in the jug in one gulp, turning into a beam of red light that shoots towards the direction of the giant altar, disappearing into the sky in an instant.

At the same time, at another point in Huaxia, Xuan Tianji, playing chess with the Monk, suddenly calculated by pinching his fingers, slapped the chessboard, and cursed: "Damn, this troublesome woman, always creating trouble for me!"

The Monk glanced at him and laughed: "Why do you keep calculating about her? Do you miss her that much?"

"Miss her the hell, this crazy woman is a troublemaker!" Xuan Tianji says irritably, placing a chess piece.

The Monk smiles bitterly and says: "So what if she’s a troublemaker, what’s there to worry about? Didn’t you say everything is predetermined, not something she can change just because she wants to?"

"That’s true, but her early resurrection is also a variable and might disrupt my original plan." Xuan Tianji says with a serious expression.

The Monk raises the wine jug and takes a sip: "What would happen if she really disrupts it?"

Xuan Tianji shakes his head: "Destiny is hard to predict!"

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