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Chapter 3809: People are not saints

No one would have thought that Lu Xuan would suddenly announce that he would become the new sect leader of the Tiandao Sect.

Once Nan Batian died, the Tiandao Sect had no leader, so a new sect leader needed to inherit the position of sect leader.

It was also the first time that Lu Xuan admitted that he was Nan Batian's disciple.

"—" Everyone's breathing was so rapid that they knew what Lu Xuan's words meant. With his current strength and status, he became the leader of the Tiandao Sect. The Tiandao Sect would become the first sect on Penglai Immortal Island.

The reputation and momentum of the Tiandao Sect are definitely not comparable to that of the Donghuang clan.

When Nan Batian wanted to accept Lu Xuan as his disciple, he wanted Lu Xuan to inherit his mantle.

Nan Batian died to save Lu Xuan, and Lu Xuan would naturally fulfill his wish.

"metropolitan!"

All the elders and disciples of Tiandao Sect were very excited and bowed to one knee.

"Zengzhu Lu!"

People from all other forces also knelt down and bowed.

"Okay, everything I have explained is clear. I will leave Penglai Fairy Island in the future. However, I will still come back. You all perform their duties and protect the Fairy Island together."

"Yes, Master Lu!"

Everyone said respectfully.

Lu Xuan waved his hand again and said, "Everyone is tired these days, so let's go back!"

"Abide by the order!"

All the people from the sects left one after another.

"Lu Xuan!"

Just as Lu Xuan was about to leave, a beautiful figure came over.

Seeing Dong Huangli who had already left but suddenly came back, Lu Xuan was a little surprised.

Dong Huangli came to Lu Xuan, but she didn't dare to look directly at Lu Xuan's gaze. Suddenly, her shoulders began to tremble, and tears fell across her cheeks.

"Lu Xuan, I'm sorry-" Lu Xuan sighed: "You have always known about your grandfather's affairs, right?"

"Um!"

Dong Huangli nodded: "So, I feel very guilty. If I had known today, I would not have been with my grandfather."

Lu Xuan has always regarded Dong Huangli as a friend, but he did not expect that their final outcome would meet again in this way.

"I think you are afraid of losing your identity as a princess, so you pretend to be deaf and dumb, just ignore it," Lu Xuan shook his head and said with a wry smile.

In fact, Dong Huangli is a simple and kind woman. However, she has always lived a princess life with clothes and food, so how could she want to lose it?

The princess's identity is so noble that once the plan of Emperor Donghuang fails, she will definitely be implicated and even bring about death.

Even if she told Lu Xuan that her grandfather colluded with the blood clan, her final outcome would still lose her identity as a princess.

What can she count as a loss of family?

Human nature is selfish after all.

Dong Huangli cried and said, "I once thought about exposing my grandfather's conspiracy, but I don't have the courage. He is my grandfather. Not only that, if I lose my grandfather, I will lose everything."

"hehe!"

Lu Xuan laughed: "But now you have lost all your identity as a princess, the imperial city you have always lived in."

"So, I regret it now--" Dong Huangli bit his red lips, almost bleeding his red lips.

"Fortunately, you didn't participate. Otherwise, if you didn't talk about me, Donghuangyu wouldn't let you go so easily," Lu Xuan said lukewarmly.

Donghuangli's delicate body trembled and he didn't say a word for a long time.

"I think you must have asked Dong Huangyu for your father and brother?"

Lu Xuan asked.

"Um!"

Dong Huangli nodded: "My father also opposed my grandfather's alliance with foreign races, but my grandfather insisted on his own, and my father was forced to do so."

"So that's it," Lu Xuan nodded.

People are not sages. No matter how kind Donghuangyu is, if Donghuang Antai and Donghuang Xingchen and his son were extremely guilty, Donghuang Yu would not spare them so lightly.

"Your father and brother are still waiting for you, go."

Lu Xuan said seriously.

Dong Huangli didn't move for a long time. After a while, he mustered up the courage and said, "Lu Xuan, will we meet again in the future?"

"No more-" Lu Xuan shook his head and said.

Hearing his answer, Dong Huangli's tears flowed out again, and he covered his face and ran away crying.

Looking at Dong Huangli's heartbroken look, Lu Xuan actually felt bad. He vaguely remembered the scene when he saw Dong Huangli for the first time in the restaurant.

The little princess at that time was innocent, lively and cute.

An accident left the friendship between them and the Donghuangli lost his identity as a princess.

Everyone has to pay the price for what they do wrong. There is nothing wrong with selfishness, but how many lonely ghosts have your selfishness caused?

Lu Xuan's master Nan Batian died even more.

Therefore, in this life, Lu Xuan cannot forgive Dong Huangli.

"metropolitan!"

At this time, several elders of the Tiandao Sect led many disciples to come and hold their fists.

Thinking of Nan Batian, Lu Xuan asked, "Where is my master's body?"

"It has been put into the ice coffin in the Hall of Supreme Harmony," Elder Bao said in a trembling voice.

When talking about the old sect leader, everyone was in a heavy mood and trembled.

"Let's go, pull the ice coffin away, let's go back to Tiandao Sect and bury my master's gloriousness!"

Lu Xuan said with a burning look.

"Yes, the sect leader!"

In the center of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Nan Batian's body was lying quietly in the ice coffin.

At this time, Lu Xuan had already arrived at the hall. When he walked to the ice coffin, his heart began to tremble.

Looking at Nan Batian's pale and bloodless face and his confined eyes, Lu Xuan knew that he would never open his eyes again.

"Sect Master, please feel sorry for me!"

The elders and disciples of the sect behind them all comforted each other.

"Entertainment Father--" Wan Yafei had already cried into tears, lying on the ice coffin, heartbroken.

Lu Xuan could not forget Nan Batian's kind-hearted smile, nor could he forget his careful teaching to him.

But all of this is already a passing cloud.

What Lu Xuan was most afraid of was loss. Unexpectedly, he still faced it, losing and treating him as his disciples.

After wiping the tears at the corners of his eyes, Lu Xuan swallowed even more: "Let's set off and return to the sect!"

"Yes, the sect leader!"

The ice coffin had already tied the ropes. Several disciples stepped forward and lifted the ice coffin. Lu Xuan walked in front and the group walked out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Zuo Qingyue and Zhuang Ziyu were waiting outside the hall. They were about to wait for Lu Xuan to finish everything and go back to Xiangjiang together.

Looking at Wan Yafei crying, Zuo Qingyue felt a little sympathy in her heart.

These days, there is no dispute between the two senior sisters who will fight and kill when they meet.

Wangyue Zhixin and Wangyue Zhiyi couldn't help sobbing as they looked at the tears in the corner of their master's eyes.

After all, the two of them had been in contact with Nan Batian for a long time, and they were also quite sad when they saw Nan Batian turning into a cold corpse.

The group walked out of the imperial city in a mighty manner and walked towards the mountains of the evil Taoist sect.
Chapter completed!
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