Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Chapter 268 Zhang Xiaofan said that prejudice in people's hearts is a mountain

In a pavilion in the wild around Dawang Village!

Zhou Yixian sat in the pavilion, leaning against a wooden pillar, holding the Immortal Guide Flag, looking at the Wild Dog Taoist, and asked:

"Wild Dog, why are you not going back to the Blood Refining Hall? What are you doing here?"

Upon hearing this, the wild dog looked sad, and sat down on the ground in the pavilion as if he was discouraged. His ugly face was full of sadness, and he whispered:
"The Blood Refining Hall has been destroyed."

"What? The dignified Blood Refining Hall was destroyed?" Xiaohuan, who was sitting next to Zhou Yixian, looked at the wild dog in surprise.

Zhou Yixian's expression did not change at all, as if he had expected it. He said:
"Eight hundred years ago, the Blood Refining Hall was the largest sect of the Demon Cult in the hands of the Black-hearted Old Man, and it was influential in both the righteous and the evil."

"But, in this world, there is no sect that will remain strong forever. The destruction of the Blood Refining Hall is a matter of time."

Xiao Huan looked at the Wild Dog Taoist and asked curiously:

"Master, although the Blood Refining Hall has declined, I heard that it still has more than a hundred people. Who could have destroyed the Blood Refining Hall in such a short time?"

Hatred appeared in the eyes of Wild Dog Taoist, and he gnashed his teeth and said:

"Ghost...King...Zong!"

"And the leader is the Ghost King Sect's deputy leader, the Blood Prince Ghost Emperor, that is, Zhang Xiaofan."

Xiao Huan heard this and her pretty face was surprised. She said:

"I think Brother Xiaofan is quite friendly. Why would he take the initiative to destroy the Blood Refining Hall? The Ghost King Sect's leader must have ordered him to go."

"Hmph!" Wild Dog Taoist snorted angrily, and the blood-red figure like a demon god appeared in his mind. He said coldly:
"Hehe... friendly?"

"That's just being friendly to you!"

"That day, Yan Huisha led a hundred Ghost King Sect disciples to attack the Blood Refining Hall. Although the Blood Refining Hall was in decline, it had people with high cultivation such as Nian Lao Da and Lin Feng. They were able to completely block the attack of the Ghost King Sect and even kill all of them."

"However, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly appeared, and with one strike of the Blood Soul Sword in his hand, he killed more than a dozen Blood Refining Hall disciples. The magic weapon Red Demon Eye that the old man had been practicing for more than 300 years was destroyed by Zhang Xiaofan in one blow."

"In the end, under the pressure of Zhang Xiaofan's strength, Boss Nian led the Blood Refining Hall to join the Ghost King Sect..."

Then, the Wild Dog Taoist said that he would rather die than surrender, and finally he lived on in a cowardly manner for the revitalization of the Blood Refining Hall.

After hearing this, Xiaohuan trembled. She didn't expect that Brother Xiaofan would be so ruthless in killing people.

However, Xiao Huan smiled slightly and said firmly:

"Master, although Brother Xiaofan is decisive and ruthless in killing, I only know that he is very good to me. Last time, he even brought me some candied haws."

"No matter how ruthless Brother Xiaofan is in the eyes of outsiders, or how much of a murderer he is, as long as he treats me well, he will always be the Brother Xiaofan I like."

Zhou Yixian stroked his long white beard, looked up and down at the Wild Dog Taoist, and a hint of surprise appeared on his old face. He said:

"I can't believe you have such courage. You are much stronger than those righteous people."

Upon hearing this, Wild Dog Taoist raised his head to the sky and said slowly:

“Isn’t it true…”

"Zhang Xiaofan once said that prejudice in people's hearts is as huge as a mountain!"

"I was born so ugly, and I belong to a demon sect that kills people without hesitation in the eyes of the people. I must be a bloodthirsty and evil demon."

"But who knows that I am even more sentimental and grateful than those people in the righteous path!"

Zhou Yixian heard this and murmured:

“Prejudice in people’s hearts is a mountain!”

"I never thought that Zhang Xiaofan, at such a young age, would have such a high level of Taoism and such outstanding insights!"

Xiao Huan thought of the scene of Nian Lao Da and his men surrendering, and puffed out her cheeks and said, "Nian Lao Da and his men are so spineless that they actually surrendered to the Ghost King Sect that destroyed his sect."

"Haha!" Zhou Yixian smiled and shook his head.

"Xiao Huan, what do you know at such a young age?"

"But Taoist priest, didn't he surrender?" Xiaohuan defended.

Zhou Yixian leaned against the wooden pillar, looked up at the sky, and said:

"The winner takes all, the fittest survive!"

"Blood Refining Hall and Ghost King Sect are both demonic sects. Ultimately, they all belong to the Holy Sect. There is no such thing as surrender or not. The Nian Lao Da and his group are just moving to a new place to live."

"The only difference is that when Boss Nian was the head of the Blood Refining Hall, he had the most power and was able to control everything. When he came to the Ghost King Sect and came under its jurisdiction, he lost a lot of power."

Having said this, Zhou Yixian looked at the Wild Dog Taoist and said:
"After Zhang Xiaofan arrived at the Ghost King Sect, he killed countless people and never left anyone alive. Anyone who dared to resist was killed."

"But why did he let you go? Your cultivation is so weak, and you are useless to Zhang Xiaofan. I can't understand it. I can't understand it."

"Weak?" Wild Dog Taoist was confused and said:

"After all, I am a master of the seventh level of Yuqing, with a deep understanding of Taoism. How could you say I am weak?"

Xiao Huan looked at the wild dog and asked again:

"Master, you regard the Blood Refining Hall as your home. Brother Xiaofan took the lead in destroying your Blood Refining Hall. Don't you hate him very much?"

When Wild Dog heard this, there was no anger on his face. He said calmly, contrary to his usual behavior:
"At the beginning, I hated Zhang Xiaofan so much that I wanted to eat his bones and flesh. I wanted to dance on Zhang Xiaofan's grave next year."

"But, I finally changed my mind and realized that even without Zhang Xiaofan, the Wan Du Men and He Huan Sect would have destroyed the already weak Lian Xue Tang. It was just a matter of one night before the other."

"It's just that the Blood Refining Hall is too weak."

"Besides, if it weren't for Zhang Xiaofan, I would have been dead by now."

Zhou Yixian stroked his beard and asked again:

"You chose to live under Zhang Xiaofan in order to revive the Blood Refining Hall, but why are you following us now? Don't you plan to revive the Blood Refining Hall?"

"Alas!" Wild Dog Taoist sighed deeply, then stood up and said weakly:
"With my talent, I will never be able to break through to the Shangqing realm in my lifetime. Zhang Xiaofan can kill me with just one finger."

"How can I revive the Blood Refining Hall under the watchful eyes of the Ghost King Sect, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and the Hehuan Sect? It's nothing but a foolish dream."

"Forget it, forget it. For the rest of my life, I will just follow you around as a servant, wandering around the world with you, eating and waiting for death."

Zhou Yixian looked at the sky, stood up, held the Immortal Guide Flag, and walked out of the pavilion. An old voice sounded:

"I originally looked down on you and thought you were unqualified to be my servant. But you said that it was Zhang Xiaofan who asked you to be my servant, so I will give Zhang Xiaofan a favor and you will be my servant from now on."

Lord Wild Dog now knows that Zhou Yixian is a hidden master, and he also knows that only Zhang Xiaofan and Zhou Yixian in front of him can save his life, otherwise those people like the old boss and those people of the righteous path will come to kill him.

The elder brother killed him because: We have all surrendered, why are you the only one who doesn't surrender?
Doesn't it seem that we are afraid of death, while you, the wild dog Taoist, are aloof?

Wild Dog Taoist quickly picked up the luggage left by Zhou Yixian in the pavilion and followed behind him with big strides, saying happily:
"Thank you for taking me in, senior!"

Xiao Huan was only fifteen or sixteen years old and kind-hearted. When she heard Zhou Yixian treating the Wild Dog Taoist as a servant, she immediately said:
"Grandpa, the Taoist priest is very kind to us. You see, he has been carrying our luggage and serving tea and water all the way. Don't treat him as a servant. Treat him as a friend, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Taoist Wild Dog was deeply moved, and tears welled up in his eyes.

After living for so many years, only Xiaohuan truly regarded him as a friend...

He has already fallen in love with this place.

"Hmph!" Zhou Yixian snorted coldly. Without saying anything, he just walked forward on his own.

(End of this chapter)