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Chapter 850: Returning to the Sect from the Immortal Platform

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He gave Yun Xiantai a disdainful glance; this guy is totally an iron rooster, the kind that only takes in and never gives out.

For any word he said, Yuan Cang never believed it.

"Junior brother, we are actually close sworn brothers—how can you treat me like this?"

Seeing Yuan Cang say that, Yun Xiantai again put on a tearful, pitiful expression and said.

However, for Yuan Cang, this was still useless; that little trick, he had long been immune to it.

He stood up and, without turning back, said.

"Instead of staying here and talking to me so much, you'd better think about returning to the sect—once you go back, you'll have everything."

"Huh???"

As soon as those words were spoken, Yun Xiantai's eyes lit up instantly—yeah, damn, how did I forget that?

I had already gotten quite a bit of money from Yuan Cang before.

Knowing that the sect's canteen gives special treatment to these great emperor ancestors.

Not only do they not need to fight others for seats, they can also enjoy special meals.

If Yuan Cang and them can eat, then I, Yun Xiantai, who have achieved great accomplishment as a great emperor, surely can eat too?

Thinking of this, Yun Xiantai silently cursed himself—his perspective was too small.

All day long staring at tricking disciples out of a few melons and dates, he never thought of returning to the sect early—as Yuan Cang said, once you return, you'll have everything.

Also, Yuan Cang didn't know what Yun Xiantai was thinking at this moment.

"You damn well know you're deceiving them— as a holy land patriarch, you'd even lay hands on your own disciples; where's your shame?"

"Junior brother, let's hurry and go—we'll return today."

Seeing Yuan Cang already at the room door, Yun Xiantai shouted, but Yuan Cang completely ignored him and slammed the door shut with a bang.

"Return to the sect, return to the sect—over the next two days, Yun Xiantai's mind was filled with only this one thing."

"Tricking those rebellious disciples out of their rations—this plan is obviously no longer feasible."

"These little brats, after initially suffering a secret loss, each one has become adept at it."

"No matter what Yun Xiantai says, they just won't take the bait."

"All day long he could only urge Yuan Cang, Lin Potian, and Qin Shan Hai to return to the sect."

"Finally, under Yun Xiantai's relentless nagging, on the third day the people of Dao Yi Holy Land finally decided to return."

"The Iron Prison Pass currently poses no danger either, and with Yunluo Shèngzhǔ personally overseeing it, there's no need to worry."

"Outside the city, Yunluo Shèngzhǔ, Wang Lin, Yang Qin, and the other strong cultivators of Yunluo Holy Land personally saw them off."

"Yunluo Shèngzhǔ looked at Yuan Cang with a reluctant expression, and Yun Xiantai said."

"\"Brother Yuan Cang, why don't you stay a few more days? Then we'll return together. \""

"Huh???"

"Hearing this, Wang Lin, Yang Qin, and the others beside them showed strange expressions."

"\"Damn it, listen to what you're saying— you're the Shèngzhǔ of Yunluo Holy Land; why would you follow those from Dao Yi Holy Land back there? \""

"Yunluo Shèngzhǔ naturally couldn't bear to part with that food."

"When leaving, he begged and scraped together several boxes of rations, which have now been eaten up."

"However, without waiting for Yuan Cang's reply, Yun Xiantai hurriedly said."

"\"No need; there are many affairs in the holy land that cannot be delayed, so I bid you farewell. \""

"Having said that, he grabbed Yuan Cang and left without further discussion— \"Do you expect me to wait for you? I barely convinced Yuan Cang to return to the holy land, and now you want me to stay? \""

"He gave Yunluo Shèngzhǔ no chance to speak, and Yun Xiantai immediately took Yuan Cang and left."

"Along the way, Yun Xiantai was unwilling to rest at all; if it weren't for the considerable numbers of Blood Blade Peak and Overlord Spear Peak disciples, he would have gone alone."

"After great effort they reached Wind Sand City, and via the teleportation array the group finally returned to Dao Yi Holy Land."

"It was still his first time visiting Dao Yi Holy Land; along the way Yun Xiantai looked around."

"\"How is it? The sect's construction isn't bad, right? \""

"Seeing Yun Xiantai's extremely curious appearance, Yuan Cang asked with a smile."

"But the next second, Yun Xiantai's answer made Yuan Cang's teeth grind."

"\"No, I'm looking for the canteen, junior brother— where is the canteen? \""

"\"I damn.............. \""

"This guy doesn't care about his own sect at all— as soon as he arrives he's looking for the canteen? Is his head full of nothing but food?"

"\"We'll talk after the meal— first go see Qi Xiong and the others. You, as a master, faked your death and haven't seen them in all these years; don't you want to meet them? \""

"\"We can meet after dinner anyway— it's not urgent................ \""

"\"Cut the nonsense— this is not up for discussion. \""

"Hearing their words, Qin Shan Hai and Lin Potian behind them had dim, lifeless eyes— \"What kind of master is this? \""

"All along, Yuan Cang forcibly brought them to the main hall, and when Qi Xiong and the others saw Yun Xiantai, they were instantly dumbfounded."

"Just like Qin Shan Hai and Lin Potian before."

"\"Mas... Master............ \""

"\"This... this... this............. \""

"All the fellow disciples stared wide‑eyed— \"Damn, the master is alive? \""

"After some questioning, they learned that Yun Xiantai had been faking his death all along."

"Upon this, Qi Xiong and the others were furious— their teeth itched— and just then Yun Xiantai, looking anxious, said."

"\"Disciple, go— quickly take your master to the canteen; I'm hungry. \""

"His first words upon arriving were to go to the canteen; hearing this, Qi Xiong and the others felt their teeth itch— \"You damn well pretended to be dead for so many years; shouldn't you at least explain yourself? \""

Shīzūn, it's not yet mealtime, sorry.

Qi Xiong said with a displeased pout.

You want to eat? I'll just not give you food.

But who would have thought, the next second Yun Xiantai shouted in anger.

Disciple, stop trying to fool me here, you think I don't know? The Great Emperor Ancestor can order dishes, cut the nonsense, where is the canteen? Take me there quickly.

His eyes widened, the feeling was as if he wanted to eat someone.

At the same time, the news that the ancestral master Yun Xiantai was not dead and had returned to the Sect spread quickly within the holy ground.

Many disciples were extremely shocked; inside the canteen, upon hearing this news, Ye Zhangqing also looked at Bai Hua Xianzi before him and said, 'Absolute Shadow Dao.'

Feigning death, this.........

Is this something a normal person could do? What's wrong with you, insisting on faking death, what the hell.

Shīzūn is just like that, never shocking when doing things.

Exactly, back then Shī xiōng and the others were really screwed over.

The two women concealed nothing, telling Ye Zhangqing all about what Yun Xiantai had done back then.

After hearing that, Ye Zhangqing couldn't help but give a thumbs-up, awesome, the root of Dao Yi Shengdi has finally been found.

Why does Dao Yi Shengdi always produce troublemakers? It turns out the root is here.

Being able to gather talents like Qi Xiong and the others, Yun Xiantai as the teacher has made an indispensable contribution.

However, Yun Xiantai's return is definitely a good thing for Dao Yi Shengdi.

Not only does it increase the strength of Dao Yi Shengdi, but although Qi Xiong and the others complain on the surface, they are still happy deep down.

No matter what faking death, Shīzūn being alive is a great piece of news.

Only one person suffered: Grand Elder Wu Shou, who is still in Zhongzhou investigating the disappearance of Yun Xiantai's corpse.

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