Chapter 699: This sect has a huge problem

Looking at the Dragon Elephant Peak disciples, each flamboyantly dressed yet scorching their bodies with Samadhi True Fire, Li Chengyue and his two companions felt a sudden fright.

It felt as if that Samadhi True Fire was burning on their own bodies.

This is something a normal person could do? The most outrageous part is that these Dragon Elephant Peak disciples still had looks of wanting more.

Shī xiōng, increase the intensity, I feel I can still go on.

Junior Brother, are you sure?

Shī xiōng just needs to be here; Junior Brother can hold on, it's just a pity there's no Heavenly Thunder, otherwise it would definitely be better.

You hear that? The Samadhi True Fire isn't enough fun, yet you want Heavenly Thunder—why don't you just go to heaven?

Li Chengyue's mouth twitched wildly as he struggled to suppress his shock.

Go, hurry up.

What the hell are these lunatics.

I had thought the Blood Blade Peak and Dragon Elephant Peak disciples I'd seen before were already outrageous enough, but upon reaching the third courtyard, Li Chengyue realized he was too young.

At first there was nothing unusual; it sounded quite normal, like the sound of discussing the Dao while seated.

Junior Brother, as the Master said, 'I examine myself three times a day'; it's time to Xiūliàn.

What Shī xiōng said is correct; sages say one must train the body three times daily—how can we be lax?

Good.

Shī xiōng, I inquired about that brat today—his name is Li Chengyue, the sole heir of the Spirit Chef Alliance Leader.

Huh???

Suddenly hearing his own name, Li Chengyue also froze—why are they inquiring about him? He doesn't know these people at all.

All that could be heard was Shen Xian nodding silently in Yuàn zhōng.

Not bad; as the Master said, 'Hear the Dao in the morning, die content in the evening'—we'll act tomorrow night.

Huh???

Although Li Chengyue isn't a Confucian cultivator, he's read a few books—does this quote fit here?

His head buzzed a little, but the next second, hearing the sound from Yuàn zhōng, he was completely dumbfounded.

Shī xiōng has high insight—as the saying goes, having inquired about his residence in the morning, we must kill him by night.

Huh???

Upon hearing that, Li Chengyue was completely dumbfounded—how could you interpret those words like that?

No need to rush; as the Master said, 'When parents are alive, do not travel far; if you must travel, have a destination.' Since Alliance Leader Li is still here, even if that brat runs, I have a way to bring him back.

Anyone who dares offend Junior Brother Changqing will surely be dealt with—I have yet to see a truly strong person.

In the courtyard, Shen Xian's words reached Li Chengyue's ears one by one; at that moment he was completely dazed, and the youth beside him, seeing this, spoke with a complex expression.

Brother Li, according to their meaning, 'I have yet to see a strong person'—does that mean I've never seen someone he can't defeat?

Hearing that, Li Chengyue gave the youth a complex glance—how the hell should I know?

At the same time, in the courtyard, Shen Xian and the other Literary Academy Peak disciples began discussing the Dao.

Just the continual thumping sounds made Li Chengyue doubt life—is this how Confucian cultivators discuss the Dao while seated?

You guys just talk; why do you resort to violence after three mismatched sentences? Confucian cultivators, scholars—where's your refinement?

Go.

Gritting his teeth, Li Chengyue spoke in a low voice, and the three again silently passed by the Literary Academy Peak's small courtyard.

Soon they arrived outside the fourth courtyard; at last it was normal here, with only Zhao Zhengping and Zhao Rou inside.

This courtyard originally belonged to the Jade Maiden Peak, but everyone else had returned to their rooms to Xiūliàn, leaving only the two of them here, being lovey-dovey.

This was also a space specially left for them by everyone.

The atmosphere in the courtyard was ambiguous; Zhao Zhengping gently held Zhao Rou's hand, smiling softly.

Little Rou, once we settle in Zhongzhou, let's get married—what do you think?

"I............"

Hearing that, Zhao Rou lowered her head in shame, her face flushed red.

Outside the courtyard, Li Chengyue saw this scene and finally breathed a sigh of relief—at last there were two normal people.

Although it looks extremely corny, at least they're not lunatics.

Go.

His mood had eased a little, but before Li Chengyue and his companions could leave, they saw the originally tender atmosphere shattered by Zhao Rou's angry shout.

Zhao Zhengping, why do you have the scent of rouge and powder on you?

I........ I don't know.

Speak, did you go to Gōulán again?

I didn't.

Then where did you go after eating?

I went for a stroll around the city with my Third Junior Brother and the others.

Strolling? You went to Gōulán to listen to music, didn't you? You Zhao, die!

After a few words, Zhao Rou attacked in anger, while Zhao Zhengping, seeming accustomed to this, moved to block.

The formerly loving couple started fighting right in Yuàn zhōng.

What's wrong now?

Li Chengyue wondered, what on earth is going on with the Dao Yi Sect?

But before he could react, a sword blade sliced across, striking his body hard.

Holy shit.........

In an instant blood spattered everywhere, but Li Chengyue dared not make a sound, only enduring it.

What is this, you guys fight if you want to fight, why must you drag me into it?

Moreover, afterwards Zhao Zhengping and the two of them seemed to be doing it on purpose—every time a sword blade was blocked, it came toward him.

Li Chengyue dodged left and right, but the wounds on his body kept increasing.

"Damn it, why the hell are they all coming at me............."

The aftershocks of their fight were just like they had grown eyes—wherever I hid, they followed.

"Roumei, hear me out—I only went out for a moment and came back; what could you possibly do in that time?"

Zhao Zhengping put on a wronged face as he defended himself—today he really didn't do that; his three junior fellow disciples were still playing, so he came back first.

It's a pity that, faced with his explanation, Zhao Rou didn't believe a word of it, attacking while sneering.

"You Zhao, how could I not know your abilities? In a moment you even washed the bed sheets."

"You.........."

Hearing that, Zhao Zhengping's old face flushed bright red.

"What, did I hit the mark? And you still say you didn't go to the pleasure quarters—die!"

"I really didn't go."

The two's attacks grew ever more fierce, while outside the courtyard Li Chengyue's body was already covered in sword wounds; the young man and maiden beside him, seeing this, all looked terrified.

"Brother Li, are you alright?"

"How about we leave? This sect really has serious problems."

Since I entered, I haven't seen a single normal person; now Zhao Rou and Zhao Zhengping are fighting so fiercely, yet not a single person comes out to try to stop them.

The three of them naturally didn't know that, regarding this little intimacy between Zhao Zhengping and Zhao Rou, the entire Dao Yi Sect had long grown accustomed to it.

At most, they fought eight times a day—who would be bored enough to come and break it up?

The young man and maiden both urged Li Chengyue to leave—this sect is clearly abnormal; staying any longer would likely be dangerous.

But Li Chengyue is stubborn; even now he is unwilling to just retreat like this.

He gritted his teeth and forced himself to speak.

"No, I must compete with Ye Zhangqing; otherwise I will absolutely not resign myself."

"You.......... sigh, why won't you listen to advice?"

"Cut the nonsense, help me walk."