Chapter 31: Zhong Qing's Preparedness

One year ago, on a certain day.

An old man from the Tianyun Sect passed by Fengtian City and was immediately impressed by Murong Xue's talent.

He then took Murong Xue as his disciple on the spot.

Upon hearing this news, the Lin family was also delighted, including Lin Feng.

He and Murong Xue had grown up together since childhood, almost like childhood sweethearts.

Moreover, she was his fiancée, so naturally, Lin Feng hoped for her well-being.

After all, the Tianyun Sect was a top-tier force in the Eastern Region, and there were rumors that it would become one of the sacred places in the Eastern Region in a hundred years.

But everything changed after Murong Xue joined the Tianyun Sect.

She was found to have a golden talent and became the Saintess of the Tianyun Sect in one fell swoop.

Six months later, she came down the mountain and went straight to the Lin family.

The Lin family warmly welcomed her, thinking she had come to share the good news of her golden talent.

But little did they know, for the Lin family, it was a bolt from the blue.

Including Lin Feng, the entire Lin family was belittled in her words, making them seem worthless.

The implication was that the current Lin family was no match for her, Murong Xue.

On that day, Lin Feng's grandfather died of anger.

Lin Han, Lin Feng's father, vomited blood in anger.

He was about to confront his sworn brother, Murong Hai, about this matter, but Murong Hai refused to see him.

From then on, Lin Feng and the Lin family became the laughingstock of Fengtian City, being targeted by others, and the family's strength declined from a top-tier family to a second-rate one.

Lin Feng, deeply affected, shouted: "Give me three years. I will definitely defeat you within three years, wash away today's shame, and make you regret your decision today."

Thus, the three-year agreement came into being.

Of course, this was met with a sneer from Murong Xue.

What does it matter if you give me three years?

Daring to vie with the moon for glory, even though you are just a speck of dust, she thought, and left confidently.

At the same time, the entire Murong family moved with her and directly went to the Tianyun Sect.

"Ah, another melodramatic story," Zhong Qing couldn't help but sigh.

People.

When things are good, they are good, and when they are bad, they are bad. Lin Feng and the others should have realized the gap between them and Murong Xue from the beginning, and they were not unwilling to end the engagement.

But to deliberately trample on the people who were once close to satisfy one's vanity was beyond comprehension.

Even though he couldn't empathize with Lin Feng's situation, as his master, Zhong Qing felt extremely angry upon hearing this.

So what if she has a golden talent?

With his disciple's hundredfold increase in strength plus divine-level techniques, who is not worthy of whom?

"So when do you plan to go to the Tianyun Sect?" Zhong Qing asked.

"In a month," Lin Feng tightened his fists. "Although I want to go up the mountain now and am confident in defeating her to redeem my honor, it's not enough."

"I want to break through as much as possible within this month, so that I can instantly defeat her in front of her proud sect and crush her underfoot," Lin Feng gritted his teeth. "I want to see what it feels like for someone who was once trampled upon by her to instantly trample her back."

"I want to see the shock on her face."

"I want her to repent, repent for coming mercilessly to my Lin family and harming my family!"

"Good, you are indeed my good disciple," Zhong Qing praised him with a serious expression. "Either don't go, or achieve the ultimate effect instantly."

"You can boldly do as you wish, but remember, your master will always be behind you," Zhong Qing said solemnly.

"Thank you, master. This morning, I have already sent a letter informing them that I will go to the Tianyun Sect in a month," Lin Feng said.

"Well, then you have to focus on practicing well from now on," Zhong Qing said.

"Don't worry, master, I will definitely practice hard and not let you down," Lin Feng said seriously before bowing and leaving.

After seeing off Lin Feng, Zhong Qing stood in place with his hands behind his back.

A top-tier sect.

It was much stronger than the Xianjiang Sect by no small measure.

But if his disciple wanted to vent his anger, as his master, he definitely couldn't hold him back.

However, it could be predicted that if Murong Xue was really publicly humiliated by his disciple that day, the Tianyun Sect would definitely not let her be insulted, nor would they let it go easily.

It seemed that he also needed to make a few preparations.

"Black and White."

Zhong Qing called out.

"Here, master."

Black and White respectfully appeared by

Zhong Qing's side.

"How did you handle the tasks given to you by Cold Condensation and the others?" Zhong Qing asked.

"Reporting to master, I have completed all the tasks assigned by the two ladies, and there is nothing else for the time being," Black and White respectfully replied.

"Well, since there is nothing else to do, then go to the Pavilion Peak for me," Zhong Qing frowned, "First, bring over the ten thousand wooden carvings from my warehouse."

"Oh, and by the way, also bring that scarecrow at the entrance directly to me."

"Yes, master, I will leave immediately."

After nodding, Zhong Qing told Black and White the coordinates. In less than two days, Black and White returned.

In a storage ring, there were over ten thousand wooden carvings.

At the same time, he was carrying a scarecrow on his shoulders.

Zhong Qing checked the goods and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

All these things were collected over the years from signing in.

The wooden carvings were disposable and could maintain their human form for half a day after activation. However, once activated, they would take on the form of wooden carvings, with cultivation levels ranging from Star Profound Realm to Sun Profound Realm.

Preparing these to carry with him was a precautionary measure.

If the Tianyun Sect dared to be blind that day, he planned to release these over ten thousand wooden carvings to deal with them.

As for the scarecrow in front of him.

It was his ultimate trump card.

As for its actual effect, Zhong Qing didn't know, but he only knew that this scarecrow was one of the few ultimate rewards he had received from signing in.

After making these sufficient preparations, Zhong Qing lay back on the recliner with a clear conscience.

Tianyun Sect.

In a luxurious side hall.

A middle-aged man with a beard sat on the grand chair, wearing a brocade robe, looking elegant and noble, with a radiant demeanor.

He was the head of the Murong family, Murong Hai. Although his cultivation level was not high within the Tianyun Sect, his status was terrifyingly high due to his daughter, Murong Xue.

Even the elders in the Tianyun Sect were polite to him because of his daughter, who was the Saintess of the Tianyun Sect. Although she appeared to be a disciple of the Grand Elder on the surface, in reality, several Supreme Elders within the sect couldn't resist showing up to teach her. She was truly favored by thousands.

At this moment, he was reading a letter.

After reading it, a look of disdain appeared on his face, and he was about to burn it when footsteps came from outside.

Then, he saw a woman in white, with a cold and refined face, exuding an elegant temperament, entering the room.

Seeing the visitor, Murong Hai's face lit up with joy and he welcomed her over.

"Daughter, why aren't you practicing today? Did you think of your old man?" Murong Hai quickly smiled.

The person who came was Murong Xue!