547 Casting Stones

Chapter 547 - Casting Stones

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At the back of the mountain mausoleum, the gloomy wind whistled and whipped up roots of white hair, fluttering with the wind.

Zhuo Fan closed his eyes lightly and sat quietly on top of a convex stone, inhaling and exhaling lightly, his face indifferent. Suddenly, a spatial fluctuation sounded, and Zhuo Fan's body suddenly trembled, his whole body aura suddenly rose, and he actually broke through again.

It had taken more than half a month since he was last disturbed by Hu Mei'er for Zhuo Fan to find the feeling of breaking through again, and he had now broken through to the Heavenly Xuan 8th level realm in one fell swoop.

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhuo Fan exhaled a long breath of turbid air and raised his eyes to the deep pitch blackness in front of him, in which the roar of the wind sounded like a ghostly cry, but there was also an ear-piercing wind chirping in the midst of it.

In the half month that Yue'er had been in the gloomy wind formation, she had been wailing in pain from time to time for the first week, but gradually the wailing became less and less, and now there was no more wailing, only the soft sound of the blade.

Zhuo Fan knew that this girl, Yue'er, had completely integrated into the Great Formation, and he could not help but feel the corners of his mouth curving up to reveal a slight arc of delight.

"Zhuo Fan, congratulations on your recent rapid advancement in cultivation, in just a few months, you have actually reached the Heavenly Xuan 8th level realm, that's really congratulatory!" At this moment, a soft laugh suddenly rang out in his ears. Although it was a word of congratulations, the rhythm of the words was extremely sarcastic and ironic!

His eyebrows raised, Zhuo Fan turned his head to look, but he saw a hazy grey figure slowly floating in front of him, with an ice-cold aura emanating from his entire body.

"Evil Wuyue?" Zhuo Fan blinked unconsciously and opened his mouth to exclaim softly. Although the other party had come here in his divine soul form again this time, Zhuo Fan could still hear his voice.

Without feeling stagnant, Evil Wuyue said coldly, "Call the Sovereign!"

"Oh, Sovereign!" Zhuo Fan nodded and said noncommittally, "I wonder what the Sovereign's business is in coming here?"

"Nothing, just here to see how you've been progressing lately?"

Taking a deep breath, Evil Wuyue sighed long and helplessly, "It seems like you've been doing well lately, setting up a boundary in the back mountain mausoleum, cultivating alone in peace, and your cultivation has surged, so it's not uncomfortable. It's just that you haven't paid any attention to what this clan has explained to you!"

"Why not, I'm doing it now!" With a twitch of his eyebrows, Zhuo Fan could not help but straighten his neck and swear by it.

He said, "I don't know what you're doing, other than cultivating yourself and setting up a few formations here, I don't know what you're up to. Zhuo Fan, where is your old energy from the Luo family, why are you so passive when you come under this clan and don't do your work all day long?"

"Sovereign, that's not true. Who says I'm not doing anything? You asked me to do something meritorious, and I'm doing it now!" Zhuo Fan puffed out his chest and pointed around with a confident face, "Did you ask me to fight my way up to the door of the elite disciples? That would be quick, simple and brutal, but I guess that wasn't your intention!"

"That's for sure, if it was that simple, I would have let you do it long ago, and would I not have let you do the feats here?" Unable to shake his head and lament, Evil Wuyue said quietly, "The water in this Demon Strategy Sect is very deep, if you fight all the way up, I'm afraid that you will easily become a ..."

"The target of all!" With a flash of brilliant light in his eyes, Zhuo Fan spoke out with determination.

Deeply

After giving him a deep look, Evil Wuyue nodded slightly: "You are a smart person, you should have guessed the reason why the sect did not care about the past mistakes of those four brats and gave them the position of deacon and sent them to take you in. It is because they have worked under you and are convenient to use. Now, they should have spied a lot of information for you!"

"Yes, there are many parties within this Demon Strategy Sect, and apart from the disciples fighting with each other, the elders behind it are also scheming. I think it's for that elite disciple quota, anyone who is inducted into the elite will be cultivated with focus and constant cultivation resources. And as their master's elder donor, he naturally holds this resource. So if I barge in and try to get a piece of this pie, I'm afraid I'll be attacked by everyone. Besides, Sovereign Master, you wouldn't want me to take a share of this, would you!"

Staring closely at the grey shadow of Evil Wuyue, Zhuo Fan's eyes shone with a brilliant light.

After a long time of contemplation, Evil Wuyue nodded slightly and smiled, "Zhuo Fan, you are indeed very clever. In fact, if you can break into the inner sect, you will definitely be seen by the elder confessors and accepted as a disciple, but this is not what I want to see. At that time, you are just one of the benefit distributors, but you can't change the big picture!"

"You must understand that the ills of the Devil's Curse Sect have been around for a long time and are already very difficult to eradicate. Even if I, the Patriarch, and the Grand Officiant join forces, we cannot move the interests of these old guys. And it is because of their selfish interests that many disciples are a good hand in internal fighting and a waste in external fighting, making our Demon Ce Sect weaker and weaker, so much so that the last Double Dragon Meeting ..."

The tone of voice does not feel a stagnation, evil wuyue seems to recall the past grief, do not want to mention again, so then said: "Therefore, when I mentioned your ability to the great offerer, he immediately sent you to the miscellaneous service room. One reason was to examine you, and the other was that he didn't want you to get involved in this muddle. After all, those who come out of the Handyman Room are not qualified to join the elite. Unless your talents can convince the entire clan, which would require you to overturn all of their elders' offerings' interests, and also to convince them of their defeat!"

"Wow, you're the equivalent of asking me to slap them and still make them bow their heads and say thank you, isn't that too hard for me?" His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan thought for a little while and shook his head with an involuntary laugh.

Not feeling a light laugh, Evil Wuyue spilled out, "It's because it's difficult that I've come to you. Do you know that when I first went to look for Huang Pu Qingtian, I originally intended to let him join the elite and become a powerful force to be reckoned with, and I didn't plan too much. But seeing that you have such talent, the clan might as well be a little more daring and let you accomplish this impossible feat. I am asking you to stand up to the pressure of the confessing elders and integrate the entire elite disciples, lest a scattered mess be created and the Double Dragon Society lose again. The Grand Officiant, on the other hand, is asking for more, for you to integrate the entire clan, which is why you were sent to the miscellaneous service room!"

"Alas, both of you just patted your heads and decided without even asking if I could do it!" Helplessly stroking his forehead, Zhuo Fan sighed out lightly.

Seeing this, Evil Wuyue couldn't help but laugh out loud and faintly said, "Alright, now that the general situation is clear to you, what about your merits, what are you going to do?"

With a slight twitch of his eyebrows, Zhuo Fan nudged his mouth forward.

Looking in his direction, however, Evil Wuyue was seeing the insidious wind whistling incessantly in the pitch-black cave entrance, which was appalling.

Looking at him with some confusion, Evil Wuyue waited for his explanation.

"Sovereign, in the Inner Sect Competition in three months' time, I will step in to challenge!" Eyes slightly narrowed, Zhuo Fan spoke out quietly.

Under his heart

unconsciously moved, Evil Wuyue coldly said, "I have just said that I will not put you in the miscellaneous service room if I can let you fight. At that time, even if you win the fight, you will only be a Deacon Elder, not of much use!"

"Of course it's not me doing it myself, but I will send someone to fight, an outer sect female disciple, to challenge an inner sect elite disciple!" Unable to help but touch his nose, the corners of Zhuo Fan's mouth crossed an evil arc and he smiled coldly.

After giving him a deep look, Evil Wuyue pondered for a little while and immediately understood the true meaning, saying with a sudden understanding, "You want to slap those old guys in the face in public and thus affect their reputation?"

"It's more than that, I'm asking them to find out what their bottom line is. Moreover, I can't offend them all, I need to pull one faction and beat another. Previously I have already established a good relationship with the Qui Wolf Moon Spirit, their master is ..."

"Donor Bai and Donor Qi, they were no longer interested in these two disciples, but recently their inner disciple, who was under them, was taken out during a sparring session with Ghost Tiger. So now they are in a hurry to help vindicate these two disciples with the merits of the Cultivation Field. I understand what you mean, this clan will recall those two disciples to the inner sect as soon as possible to help you establish an alliance!" Evil Wuyue nodded with understanding and agreed.

But soon, Evil Wuyue frowned again, "Just ... how can an outer disciple outwit an elite inner sect disciple in a short period of time?"

"Hehehe ... I have my own way of doing this, so there is no need for Sovereign to worry about it. Moreover, that battle in three months' time is just a prelude. Soon, I will make the entire clan shake. The golden mountain that those old guys are desperately guarding will also completely collapse and won't be able to hold on. However, when those old guys are jumping for joy in a hurry at that time, can the sect master help me out?" Zhuo Fan let out an evil smile and looked at Evil Wuyue with an expectant expression.

Without answering him, Evil Wuyue pondered for a while and then spoke out lightly, "This is the Demon Strategy Sect's head, so I have to serve the public in all matters. By the way, have you memorised the sect rules?"

"Of course!" With a grin, Zhuo Fan nodded steadily.

"Good, as long as your actions are within the clan rules, I will definitely be on your side!"

Damn, the old fox, using me as a gun, but not willing to take the risk himself, really cunning enough. Without realising it, Zhuo Fan rolled his eyes and said in his heart.

Seeming to see what was in his mind, Evil Wuyue could not help but say, "The patriarch has his own difficulties, you are a wise man who is good at using rules. These are all important rules of the Demon Sect, so you should remember them.

The evil wuyue seems to be reminding him, Zhuo Fan slightly pondered, also nodded, evil smile out.

Evil Wuyue's meaning is now obvious, clearly abetting him, take the plunge, even if you lay a killer, it doesn't matter, with old me covering you, others won't say anything about you.

Who made you the lowest level of the miscellaneous disciples? No matter who you fight, you are below and above, life or death is irrelevant. As long as you can win, it doesn't matter!

This was originally the lowest status in the clan, but now it had become the umbrella of protection given to Zhuo Fan by Evil Wuyue! Next, it was just a matter of waiting for Zhuo Fan to complete his mission and break the internal chain of interests of the oldest sect in the Demon Strategy Sect!

But at this moment, the sect's elders and confessors were still unaware of the sect master's arrangement and were still fighting with each other over the thin distribution of benefits ...

(End of this chapter)