My Misfortune Crushed Instances-Chapter 243: Omen of Chaos

The four disciples of Shenxiao no longer safeguard the four directions separately; they even cautiously gathered together, a formation only used when the enemy is strong enough, to prevent being defeated individually.

When Xiaoli looked at the newcomers again, each had an extraordinary aura, all top-notch experts.

Daoist Chongxu's brow furrowed deeply, appearing quite shocked.

"Sect Leader Xue, Sect Leader Gu... you are all from righteous and renowned sects, how could you associate with someone like Zuo Qiutian, a practitioner of evil?"

It seems that those who came to support Zuo Qiutian this time are people from the righteous camp, and they didn't seem to have exposed their relationship with Zuo Qiutian before.

"Deep Water Wolf? I've known Brother Zuo for a long time, just pretending to be righteous." Xiaoli had no chance to chime in, just analyzing from the side.

A middle-aged man holding a longsword cupped his hands.

"Daoist Chongxu, forgive me, Xue is willing to stand with Mr. Zuo because we are all concerned about the world."

His actions and tone were courteous, showing genuine respect for Chongxu, but with different stances, they could only face each other with swords.

Zhenyue said coldly, "You associate with someone like Zuo Qiutian, who indiscriminately kills innocents, and still dare to claim concern for the world?!"

Sect Leader Xue did not feel ashamed at all, merely said calmly, "Twenty years ago, my master was attacked and died because of the competition for precious treasures with the destiny of the Water and Fire Cave Heaven. Seven years ago, my elder brother was caught in a dispute between the Silent Dharma Altar and Bright Moon Tower, intervened to mediate, and was assassinated. Three years ago, my young disciple also met atrocious fate. Why is that?"

Zuo Qiutian raised his hand to stop him, stepping forward to say, "Venerable Daoists, I, Zuo, know that my means are too ruthless, stained with the blood of many innocents, and cannot argue my innocence. However, what I pursue is indeed to stop the killings of the world."

"I, Zuo, speak frankly here that the chance of success in this matter is only thirty percent. But if you are willing to join forces with me, then it could be fifty percent. If it succeeds, there will be no more suffering in the world, roads safe, doors unlocked at night, people living in peace and prosperity, no more plunder, murder, or deceit."

"I, Zuo, know that all of you are concerned about the common people, so why not....."

"Pure nonsense."

Daoist Fuhai said angrily, "On my way here, passing through Longyu City under Cyan Dragon Sect, that place was once the most prosperous area for thousands of miles. Because you overturned the Cyan Dragon Sect, it is now lawless, with bandits rampant, and the people suffering, yet you dare to speak of concern for the common people."

Crackle.

He held a golden whip, the Divine Thunder flickering, seemingly ready to act.

At this time, the sect leader named Gu spoke, "No need for this, all of you are elder figures of the Cultivation Realm, if the paths differ, then just part ways, no need for more words."

This sect leader was a bald old man, his scalp tattooed with intricate spells, looking very eerie, his voice strangely combining an elderly tone with a hint of a female voice.

However, Chongxu said this person is of righteous nature, practicing should not be evil skills, at most something like the Sunflower Manual.

At this time, both sides were very wary.

For people of this level, if they really fight, it's uncertain who will win or lose.

Someone from the opposing camp spoke, with a strong local dialect accent, "If we can't reach an agreement, then let's consider it settled, just leave first, Venerable Daoists, you don't have to forcibly stop us, see you another time."

He removed the round hat from his head, threw it into the air, it suddenly expanded dozens of times, a white curtain fell down, covering everyone, like a funeral hall.

"You brat, don't you run!"

Daoist Fuhai transformed into a golden light passing through, violently splitting the hat in half, but there was already nothing beneath it, not a single silhouette.

Xiaoli came to Chongxu's side, asking, "Daoist, what's happening here?"

He didn't expect this development at the start, Brother Zuo came with a bunch of people, fortunately, there were four top fighters on his side, otherwise, a hundred times wouldn't be enough to face them.

Chongxu gave a respectful bow, "This time, we owe it all to the young hero."

"Indeed."

Zhenyue also said, "Benefactor Xiaoli took Heavenly Might from Zuo Qiutian's hands, surely frustrates his plans greatly."

Xiaoli asked, "Conspiracy? What conspiracy does he have?"

Chongxu tilted his head and stroked his beard, Zhenyue remained silent, Fuhai's face like a frozen lake, only Jichuan looked at him and said, "Don't know."

"..."

I don't know what you're all looking so serious for!

Xiaoli dared not complain openly, so he turned and asked, "Who were those people that appeared earlier....?"

Chongxu nodded and explained:

"Gu Suixun of the Mola Sect, was once the Temple Guardian Buddha of Pudu Temple, later founded a new sect, named Mola Sect, just has animosity with Pudu Temple, but his cultivation methods are still righteous Buddhist practices, hence not a practitioner of the evil path."

"Xue Can holding the sword is the Sect Leader of Baiquan Sect, known for righteousness and chivalry, unexpectedly also associates with Zuo Qiutian."

"What about the one who threw the hat?" Xiaoli asked.

"Luo Jiu from Sun Setting Mountain Fairy Peak, skilled in unconventional methods, the world has long suspected him of ties with Zuo Qiutian, now it's confirmed. Unexpectedly his Shifting Skill has been perfected, even I couldn't find any traces of this elite Escape Technique, unable to stop it."

Chongxu replied, "Young hero must be cautious, today they revealed themselves directly, likely to stir up some waves."

For him, it's waves, for most people, it's probably a monstrous flood.

Xiaoli suddenly had a bad premonition, fearing more changes in future Secret Realms.

As he pondered, Chongxu smiled slightly, "Young hero need not worry, throughout history, the world has not been without chaos either, destiny is predetermined, and there are always ways to resolve."

Xiaoli nodded.

Indeed, if the sky falls, those taller will bear it, better focus on self-development.

Zhenyue said, "Brother Fuhai, Brother Jichuan, this Young Benefactor Xiaoli is the one who intercepted Zuo Qiutian at Silent Forest that day."

"Indeed an outstanding young hero, bound for great accomplishments."

Several Daoists surrounded Xiaoli with abundant praise.

"Brother Duan, unexpected huh, when he defeated you, he was at the same level as you." Little fatty Xiaowang gazed blankly.

You're really bringing up that, right!

Duan Ling glared at him with no small amount of exasperation but no jealousy. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

The guy is not only powerful but also well-connected, directly calling over five world NPCs, nothing to envy there.

But what is this Heavenly Might they talked about?

He was unaware of the information, merely very curious, but now everyone was chatting and laughing with the world NPCs, inappropriate to ask.

Not just him, even Yu Xin felt quite shocked, knowing Xiaoli was strong, didn't expect him to be so "well-connected" in the Secret Realm World, those were the Four Disciples of Shenxiao, people most would never see, he was so familiar with them.

This level of world NPCs, usually only those major players of level sixty or seventy interact with them.

By now, the flattery from Chongxu and the others had ended, the old Daoist asked softly, "Young hero, the Community Thunder is already under your control, right?"

He didn't seem to ask casually, but had serious matters to discuss.