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Chapter 64: The enemy defeated by our hands is indeed not worthy of being remembered

Qin Li tightly grasped the storage bag, suddenly looked up and looked at the figure in front of her.

"Master, this is..."

"Junior Sister Qin, you once protected me at the foot of Thousand Soldiers Peak. You don't have to worry."

Zhang Yuanzhu gently stroked the hilt of the sword and stepped forward.

"But I'm about to go to the Burning Sun Dharma Lineage. Whether or not to lift the talisman is up to you."

As his words drifted, his pace quickened as he headed towards the top of Qianbing Peak.

Qin Li's eyes flashed with surprise. Her junior sister actually found a disciple who was grateful and repaying her kindness from a side door.

But she quickly suppressed her emotions and followed.

No matter what the process is, the result is not too bad.

Between thoughts.

Zhang Yuanzhu then took the girl back to the top of the mountain.

At this moment, there were only a few disciples walking around on the top of the peak. Most of the disciples had been selected by various lineages and were standing on the side of the jade platform.

As he took a step forward, a graceful figure came into view. Qin Yuyao was standing on the right side of the Qianfa Jade Platform, looking behind Zhang Yuanzhu with excited eyes.

Zhang Yuanzhu had no expression on his face and continued forward, as if he didn't see the eye contact between the two women.

He came to the red jade platform.

"Brother Jin, I have made my choice."

Jin Zhan lowered his eyes and looked at Qin Li.

"Junior brother, you should exercise some restraint."

Then he waved his hand, motioning him to stand beside the jade platform.

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded, took the girl to the side, and quietly watched the choices of many disciples.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, and a familiar figure appeared in his sight.

He was a sturdy boy dressed as a guard, walking straight towards the Chiyutai.

Hand over the jade slip, record the magic disc, and join the Zhuoyang magic lineage.

The whole process went smoothly without any delay.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuanzhu's mouth widened and his eyes became more profound.

Soon, the guard stood beside him, his eyes filled with resentment and hatred.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, Senior Brother Zhang, I will walk with you on the immortal path from now on."

Zhang Yuanzhu tilted his head slightly, and the smile on his face deepened.

"Lietie, huh?"

"Why are you still alive? It's because of Lie Lin'er's protection, right?"

boom!
Silent thunder exploded in Lietie's mind, making it almost impossible for him to tell where he was.

As a guard and a follower, I should protect the safety of His Highness.

If they cannot protect him, they must fight the enemy together to repay His Highness's friendship. However, they were protected by His Highness and escaped to Qianbing Peak.

Guilt, incompetence, resentment, all kinds of emotions intertwined in his heart, making him almost crazy.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, you are not worthy of mentioning His Highness."

"She was a member of the royal family, the lord of you, me, and the hundreds of millions of people in the Yuan Dynasty, yet you killed her for your disobedience."

"You are the greatest rebel, and you will die in the end."

Lietie growled, his eyes bloodshot.

Zhang Yuanzhu bent his five fingers slightly and tapped the hilt of the sword. The sound of the sword interrupted his words.

He tilted his body slightly and looked directly at Lietie, with a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

"The enemies I defeated are truly not worthy of my mention."

Then he turned around, closed his eyes, and said nothing more.

Lietie looked at the boy beside him, feeling endless hatred and resentment in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.

Using superior forces to defeat inferior forces, the defeated ones fled in panic, suffered repeated defeats, and even died.

For a moment, the area around the Red Jade Platform fell silent, with only the voices of those who wanted to join the Burning Sun Lineage echoing.

Qin Li stared at the child in front of her with inexplicable eyes, recalling the conversation between her and her junior sister just now, and her junior sister's evaluation of her.

He is gifted but too strong-willed, and will not last long in the side doors.

Zhang Yuanzhu didn't care about what Qin Li, Lietie and others were thinking.

He began to sense the transformation that had taken place after his breakthrough. Today was a pressing matter, so he had time to carefully observe himself.

Looking inward at the dantian, the red-gold magic power was floating in it like a burning flame, occupying a small half of the dantian.

As the blood surged in the body, the sound of waves could be heard from time to time, and the muscles and bones felt tremendous power.

This is an all-round improvement, both in terms of magic power and physical body.

Looking inward into the depths of the soul, the information in the realm column has also changed.

Realm: Qi Training Level 0.13 (%)

Just as Zhang Yuanzhu was adapting to the growing strength of his body, a voice interrupted him.

"The Zhuoyang Dharma Lineage is no longer accepting disciples."

Zhang Yuanzhu opened his eyes and looked at the disciples who retreated from the red jade stage, as well as the sixty-eight children beside him who had joined the Zhuoyang lineage.

Then he looked up at the jade platform.

Jin Zhan stood up and looked down at the disciples with a serious face.

"From now on, you are all from my Zhuoyang lineage."

"Help each other and seek the path to immortality together."

"Yes, senior brother." All the disciples answered in unison.

Jin Zhan nodded, but did not leave. Instead, he stood on the jade platform, waiting for something.

After a cup of tea, a handsome young man wearing a white cloud Taoist robe and a cloud-patterned Taoist crown landed on the red jade platform.

Jin Zhan smiled and said, "

"Brother, I will lead all the disciples back to the Dharma lineage. I wonder if there is anything else I need to explain."

In an instant, all the disciples who joined the Zhuoyang lineage consciously distanced themselves from Zhang Yuanzhu.

Most of them knew that Zhang Yuanzhu had killed the princess, and now the people from the Chuyun lineage came here, obviously to seek revenge.

Lie Tie's eyes were filled with satisfaction when he looked at Zhang Yuanzhu.

Lie Heng stood on the Jade Platform, glanced at the many disciples, and said with a smile:
"They are all geniuses and proud children, and some of them are from the Yuan Kingdom. I would like to trouble Junior Brother Jin to take good care of them."

"I won't let you down, brother."

The two of them were talking as if no one was around, causing the disciples to move further away from the two figures beside the jade platform.

Zhang Yuanzhu's expression was calm, without any change from beginning to end, and his pupils were calm and strange.

Lie Heng lowered his eyes and looked straight into his double pupils.

At this moment, one party stood on the jade platform and looked down, while the other party stood on the ground and looked up.

Their eyes met in mid-air.

There is no fear, no shrinking, only perseverance and fiery fighting spirit.

Lie Heng slowly withdrew his gaze, and a hint of inexplicable sarcasm appeared on his face.

"Junior Brother Jin, I'm leaving first."

"Brother, let's go."

With Lie Heng's departure, the brief exchange ended.

The atmosphere among the many disciples below the stage changed dramatically.

Jin Zhan seemed unaware of it. With a wave of his hand, the red jade platform disappeared.

A flying boat flew out from his arms, expanded rapidly, and instantly became the size of a palace.

"Get the magic weapon, it's time for us to go back."

Jin Zhan jumped up and was the first to board the flying boat.

The many disciples looked at each other, then jumped up one by one and boarded the flying boat.

Zhang Yuanzhu was no exception. He grabbed Qin Li's shoulders and jumped directly up.

After landing on the deck, he found a secluded corner and observed his surroundings.

Jin Zhan stood at the bow of the ship. After seeing all the disciples on board, he made some hand gestures, let his magic power flow, and roared to the sky.

"Spirit of the weapon, the selection of disciples of the Burning Sun Dharma Lineage is complete. Please leave."

Clang! Clang!
Several sword sounds fell from the sky and reached everyone's ears.

Jin Zhan bowed again, and then...
boom!
The flying boat rose up, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the mountains.

Zhang Yuanzhu, who was standing by the boat, vaguely saw a golden dragon flash by through the clouds.

The flying boat sped away, carrying everyone away and disappearing into the mountains.

(End of this chapter)