After a long time.
Just as Yun Lang didn't know what to do, Lin Ruxue slowly took a sip of white wine.
"Never mind, these matters are your destiny."
Without the inheritance from the Heavenly Dao elder, Yun Lang would probably have no way to defeat the Demon Lord, let alone kill Jiang Feng and clean up the sect's reputation for the Tai Chu Sect.
When they returned, Xie Qiye and others had already explained everything.
However, just as the five peak masters were discussing how to punish Yun Lang, they all knelt down and begged for mercy on Yun Lang's behalf.
The implication was very clear: they did not want any danger to arise.
"This..."
Everyone was stunned.
Things were all seen, and if there was danger, anyone could be in trouble.
However, their minds were not simple, and it was only a matter of their own pride, so they didn't know how to answer.
"Master! You... you're not punishing your disciple."
Such an accident occurred, and it was definitely not that simple.
If there were problems, they would still be prepared.
"Merits and demerits cancel each other out. I am also happy that you have become a Golden Core realm expert."
"Ah!"
Yun Lang said happily.
He thought his master would severely punish him, but he didn't expect his master to be so understanding.
"Thank you, Master."
"You've just woken up, so stay in the stone room to rest for the next two days. You don't need to worry about Zhao Wan'er's matter; I will help her."
Lin Ruxue said.
After speaking, he got up and disappeared from the spot. After all, he had his own plans.
If things continued like this, it could be dangerous for everyone.
However, Zhao Wan'er had good talent, and cultivating the Tai Chu Sect's techniques would naturally lead to some achievements.
With his master's permission, Yun Lang returned to the cave.
Good times don't last.
Upon learning of Jiang Feng's death, which was also related to Yun Lang.
Wang Ba, enraged, directly assumed that Jiang Feng had offended Yun Lang in order to avenge Wang Long.
As for the other disciples, they had gone to the secret realm together.
As long as Yun Lang exerted a little pressure or temptation, who would stand up for a dead person?
"Outrageous!"
"He, Yun Lang, has repeatedly attacked our disciples."
Wang Ba said indignantly.
If he were allowed to continue to develop, perhaps in the future, even he, the Elder Steward, would not be taken seriously by Yun Lang.
"Elder Steward, isn't this letting him off too easily?"
Someone who enjoyed watching the show immediately began to persuade him.
Wang Ba's son had died at Yun Lang's hands, and upon hearing these words, he became even more enraged.
"You scoundrel, do you think I'm going to let him off?"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
The disciple nodded.
Seeing Wang Ba's true anger, he quickly retreated in fear.
"Yun Lang, today, even the King of Heaven cannot save you."
Wang Ba said fiercely.
He suddenly got up and walked out, secretly vowing to avenge Wang Long and Jiang Feng.
However.
Yun Lang, who was still resting in the stone room, was completely unaware of the approaching danger.
But just as he was about to leave Xue Ji Peak to go to the outer disciples to see Zhao Wan'er, a roar suddenly came from the sky.
"Damn brat, give me back my son's life."
"Is that Wang Ba?"
Yun Lang frowned.
He turned to look and indeed saw Wang Ba appearing in mid-air.
"Hmph! You still have the nerve to come back to the Tai Chu Sect."
"Steward Wang, since I am a disciple of the Tai Chu Sect, I must return to report."
"Nonsense!"
Wang Ba cursed.
In his eyes, the other party was not a disciple of the Tai Chu Sect at all.
If he were, he would not have killed his son.
This shows the seriousness of the problem.
"You killed my son, and now you've taken the opportunity to eliminate Jiang Feng. Do you think there's no one in the Tai Chu Sect who can deal with you?"
"You..."
Yun Lang wanted to explain.
But he remembered that Wang Ba had always been like this, and even if he wanted to explain, there was no reason to make it clear.
"Never mind, you came to find me, it's to avenge them, right?"
Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Yun Lang simply stopped hiding it.
"That's right, I want you to know what true strength is."
Wang Ba roared.
He suddenly disappeared from the sky and reappeared in front of Yun Lang.
Boom!
A force like a mountain collapsing and a sea overturning instantly attacked Yun Lang.
However, Yun Lang was not afraid at all; he believed he could deal with the person in front of him.
"What!"
"Golden... Golden Core realm?"
Wang Ba instantly panicked.
As an Elder Steward, he was currently only at the fifth level of the Golden Core realm.
He didn't expect Yun Lang to break through to the Golden Core realm so quickly.
"Excuse me."
Yun Lang clasped his fists.
If they continued to fight, it would be detrimental to both of them, and Wang Ba couldn't possibly not understand this.
"Farewell!"
Yun Lang turned and left the scene, leaving behind a shocked Wang Ba. It wasn't until Yun Lang's back completely disappeared that he came to his senses.
"Bad!"
Originally, Yun Lang was still at the Foundation Establishment realm.
If that were the case, it would have been much simpler to avenge Wang Long.
Unfortunately, Yun Lang was not at the Foundation Establishment realm at all, and had even broken through to the Golden Core.
If he were to make a move now, it would inevitably attract more people.
At that time, if it were said that he killed a fellow disciple to avenge Wang Long, wouldn't he be burdened with breaking the sect rules?
"Good boy, we'll see."
With that, Wang Ba suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Outer disciples.
Yun Lang had already woken up and was no longer in any danger, so Zhao Wan'er naturally didn't need to stay with him.
However, as Zhao Wan'er was rushing to the outer disciples, she was suddenly provoked by several disciples.
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't think you can disregard the rules just because you're a disciple of Xue Ji Peak."
"My seniors, what... what do you mean?"
Zhao Wan'er asked, confused.
She knew that they were all disciples of the Wang family, and they usually engaged in robbing fellow disciples of their elixirs.
However, Zhao Wan'er only had a few elixirs each month, and she relied on those elixirs to improve her cultivation.
If she handed them all over, how could her cultivation improve?
"Hmph? You're still pretending to be confused with us."
The man who spoke was named Wang Yong, and his strength had already reached the eighth level of Qi Refining.
In the past, he was a capable subordinate of Wang Long.
Now that Wang Long was gone, he had taken over Wang Long's position, relying on the Wang family's influence to continuously extort elixirs from the outer disciples.
"You have the Qi Condensation Pills, don't you?"
"Hey! Did you hear that? If you have them, hand them over to Brother Wang Yong."
The disciple next to him barked arrogantly, emboldened by Wang Yong.