novelaction Chapter 471 Becoming a Teacher
Chapter 471 Becoming a Teacher
On this day, Taoist Xuantian came to Zhang Ling's room.
"Ling'er, how is your recovery going?"
"Thank you for your concern, Master. I am much better now."
"Well, that's good." Xuan Tian Zhenren nodded, "Master came here this time to talk to you about the Blood Demon Sect."
"Blood Demon Cult?" A hint of doubt flashed in Zhang Ling's eyes.
"That's right." Xuan Tian Zhenren said, "The Blood Demon Cult is an evil organization. They practice evil skills and do all kinds of evil. They have been causing trouble for many years."
"So that's how it is." Zhang Ling suddenly realized, "No wonder the Blood Demon Sect Leader is so powerful."
"The Blood Evil Sect is a huge force that is spread all over the martial arts world. It is not easy to completely eradicate them." Xuan Tian Zhenren said, "Master has decided to unite with other righteous sects to jointly defeat the Blood Evil Sect."
"Disciple is willing to follow Master to defeat the Blood Evil Cult!" Zhang Ling said.
"Good!" Xuantian Zhenren patted Zhang Ling's shoulder with satisfaction, "Ling'er, I am very happy that you have this heart."
"Master, there is one thing I don't understand." Zhang Ling said, "Why did the Blood Demon Sect Leader want to capture me?"
"As far as I know, the Blood Demon Cult has been looking for a special physique called the 'Nine Sun Divine Body'." Xuan Tian Zhenren said, "This physique is naturally endowed with a strong masculine energy, which can be used to practice their evil skills."
"Nine Sun Divine Body?" Zhang Ling's mind moved, "Could it be that I am the Nine Sun Divine Body?"
"That's right." Xuan Tian Zhenren nodded, "You are the Nine Sun Divine Body. This is also the reason why the Blood Evil Sect Leader captured you."
Only then did Zhang Ling understand why he became the target of the Blood Evil Cult.
"Master, I must completely eradicate the Blood Demon Sect and rid the people of this harm!"
"Okay! Ling'er, your master believes in you!"
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In the following days, Zhang Ling worked hard to practice and improve his strength.
He knew that only by having sufficient strength could he protect himself, protect those around him, and complete his revenge plan.
At the same time, Xuantian Sect also began to actively prepare and unite with other righteous sects to launch a full-scale attack on the Blood Evil Sect.
A bloody storm is about to sweep across the entire arena...
At this time, a mysterious figure appeared at the headquarters of the Blood Evil Cult.
The figure was shrouded in a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly, but from the powerful aura emanating from him, it could be judged that this person was no ordinary person.
"Is the Blood Demon Leader dead?" asked the man in black robe in a cold tone.
"Your Excellency, yes." A man in black replied respectfully.
"Useless!" the black-robed man shouted angrily, "You can't even deal with a mere Zhang Ling. You really bring shame to our Blood Demon Sect!"
"Please calm down, my lord. I will send someone to kill Zhang Ling right away!"
"No need." The man in black robe waved his hand, "Zhang Ling, I want to deal with him myself!"
A sinister light flashed in the black-robed man's eyes, as if a poisonous snake was staring at its prey.
"Zhang Ling, are you ready to face my wrath?"
Just as the Blood Evil Leader was grinning and preparing to kill Zhang Ling, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and a mysterious man in a black robe and a bamboo hat slowly fell from the crack.
"Stop!" The mysterious man's deep voice echoed throughout the valley.
The Blood Demon Sect Leader was startled by this sudden change. He looked at the mysterious man warily, "Who are you?"
The mysterious man ignored him and walked straight to Zhang Ling, checked his injuries, then took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into Zhang Ling's mouth.
The pill melted in his mouth, and a warm current instantly flowed through Zhang Ling's body. His originally pale face gradually regained a hint of color.
"Thank you for saving my life, senior!" Zhang Ling struggled to get up and bowed to the mysterious man to express his gratitude.
The mysterious man nodded slightly, then turned to look at the Blood Demon Sect Leader, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, "How dare you hurt him, damn it!"
The Blood Evil Sect Leader was shocked. He felt the powerful aura emanating from the mysterious man. This aura made him feel suffocated. He knew that he was definitely no match for the man in front of him.
"You... who are you?" The Blood Demon Cult Leader's voice trembled a little.
"The one who killed you!" said the mysterious man coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the mysterious man flashed and instantly appeared in front of the Blood Evil Leader, slapping him on the chest.
The Blood Evil Cult leader had no time to react before he was hit by the palm. He spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and died.
"Senior..." Zhang Ling looked at the mysterious man, his eyes full of doubts.
The mysterious man ignored him and turned to look at Xiao Tao, "Your name is Xiao Tao?"
Xiao Tao was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly, "Yes... yes, senior."
"You take good care of him, I'll leave first." After the mysterious man said this, he flashed and disappeared on the spot.
"Senior..." Zhang Ling wanted to say something, but the mysterious man had disappeared.
"Young Master, are you okay?" Xiao Tao hurried to Zhang Ling and asked with concern.
"I'm fine." Zhang Ling shook his head, then looked at the body of the Blood Evil Leader, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
He didn't know who this mysterious man was, nor did he know why he saved him, but he knew that his life was saved.
"Master, let's go." Xiao Tao supported Zhang Ling and left this place of trouble.
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A month later, Zhang Ling's injuries had healed.
During this time, he and Xiaotao had been hiding in a remote mountain village and leading a peaceful life.
"Young Master, are you really not going to take revenge?" One day, Xiao Tao asked Zhang Ling who was practicing sword.
Zhang Ling stopped what he was doing, raised his head and looked into the distance, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "How can I not avenge my blood feud? But now is not the time yet."
"Then...when do you plan to take revenge?" Xiao Tao asked.
"Wait until I'm strong enough!" Zhang Ling said in a firm tone.
He knew that with his current strength, he was no match for the Blood Evil Cult. If he rashly went for revenge, he would only die in vain.
He must become stronger, strong enough to destroy the entire Blood Evil Cult!
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Five years later, Zhang Ling was already twenty years old.
In five years, he studied hard and practiced diligently, and his martial arts skills improved by leaps and bounds, reaching a level that ordinary people can hardly achieve.
Xiaotao has grown into a graceful young lady, and her love for Zhang Ling is growing deeper and deeper.
"Young Master, when will you... marry me?" One night, Xiao Tao blushed and mustered up the courage to ask Zhang Ling.
Zhang Ling was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Wait...after I get my revenge, I will marry you."
"Really?" Xiao Tao's eyes were full of surprise.
"Of course it's true." Zhang Ling nodded.
"Then...then I'll wait for you." Xiaotao lowered her head shyly.
Zhang Ling looked at Xiao Tao's shy appearance and a warm feeling surged in his heart.
He knew that Xiaotao had been silently giving to him and he owed her too much.
"Xiaotao, thank you." Zhang Ling said affectionately.
"Young Master, you...you don't have to thank me. I...I am willing to do anything for you." Xiao Tao raised her head and looked at Zhang Ling affectionately.
Zhang Ling looked at Xiao Tao's affectionate eyes, his heart moved. He slowly lowered his head and kissed Xiao Tao's lips.
Xiao Tao was stunned at first, then closed her eyes and responded to Zhang Ling's kiss enthusiastically.
The two of them hugged each other tightly, forming a beautiful picture under the moonlight.
However, at this moment, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.
"Hey, isn't this Young Master Zhang? I haven't seen you for a few years. I hope you are doing well!"
Zhang Ling and Xiao Tao quickly separated and looked in the direction of the voice. They saw a young man in a brocade robe and waving a folding fan standing not far away, looking at them with a joking expression.
"You are...you are Young Master Zhao?" Zhang Ling recognized the person. It was Zhao Yulong, the young master of the Zhao family who he had taught a lesson five years ago.
"Yes, it is me." Zhao Yulong waved his folding fan and said proudly, "Young Master Zhang, I didn't expect you to be still alive. I am really surprised."
A cold light flashed in Zhang Ling's eyes, "What are you doing here?"
"Of course I'm here to reminisce about the past." Zhao Yulong said with a smile, "And by the way... by the way, I'm here to take your life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen men in black suddenly appeared behind Zhao Yulong and surrounded Zhang Ling and Xiao Tao.
"It seems that you came prepared." Zhang Ling said coldly.
"Of course." Zhao Yulong said smugly, "Five years ago you made me lose face. Today, I will make you pay the price!"
"Just them?" Zhang Ling smiled disdainfully.
"Of course there are more than just them." Zhao Yulong clapped his hands, and a burly man with a fleshy face walked out of the crowd.
"This is the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, Black Tiger," Zhao Yulong introduced. "Young Master Zhang, you should have heard of his name, right?"
Zhang Ling looked at the black tiger, a trace of solemnity flashing in his eyes.
Black Tiger, a well-known ruthless character in the underworld, is known for his cruelty and ruthlessness. It is said that no less than a hundred people have died at his hands.
"It seems that you really want to kill me." Zhang Ling said coldly.
"That's right!" Zhao Yulong said with a fierce smile, "Today, you can't escape even if you have wings!"
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Just when the Blood Evil Sect Leader was about to succeed, a golden light fell from the sky and hit the Blood Evil Sect Leader right on the back.
"Ah!" The Blood Evil Cult Leader screamed, spit out blood, and flew backwards.
The dust settled, and an old man in a golden robe, with white hair and a youthful face, slowly fell from the sky.
"Master!" Zhang Ling opened his eyes weakly and exclaimed in surprise when he saw the person coming.
The person who came was Zhang Ling’s master, the head of Xuantian Sect, Master Xuanji.
Master Xuanji walked up to Zhang Ling, checked his injuries, and frowned.
"Ling'er, you are seriously injured. I will heal you first."
After saying that, Master Xuanji sat cross-legged, placed his palms on Zhang Ling's back, and slowly injected a stream of pure true energy into Zhang Ling's body.
With the help of Master Xuanji, Zhang Ling's injuries gradually improved and his complexion regained some color.
"Master, why are you here?" Zhang Ling asked.
"I calculated with my fingers and found out that you were in danger, so I rushed here immediately." Xuanji Zhenren said, "I didn't expect that this old Blood Demon would be so cruel and crazy that he even used the Blood Demon Disintegration Technique."
“Master, I am incompetent and almost…” Zhang Ling said ashamedly.
"Don't blame yourself, you've done very well." Xuanji Zhenren comforted him, "This old Blood Demon has practiced the Blood Demon Disintegration Technique for many years, and his strength is far beyond that of ordinary people. It's not easy for you to hold out under him for so long."
"Thank you, Master." Zhang Ling said gratefully.
At this time, the Blood Evil Sect Leader struggled to get up from the ground, his face was as pale as paper and his breath was very weak.
"Old Xuanji, you...you actually ruined my good deeds!" The Blood Evil Sect Leader said gritting his teeth.
"Old demon Xuesha, you have committed so many evil things. Today is the day you die!" said Xuanji Zhenren in a cold voice.
"Hmph! So what if you come? Even if I have to risk my life today, I will drag you down with me!" the Blood Evil Cult leader roared.