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As for Young Master Han, he turned to leave, but was stopped by Murong Lie.

Murong Lie slowly walked over. He first carefully examined Young Master Han before slowly saying, "Although little brother is from a demonic sect, the things you've done today are great chivalry. I'm truly impressed!"

Young master Han's gaze grew sluggish as he smiled coldly, "Sure, but I only care about my own feelings. What kind of chivalry is there to speak of?"

Ever since he started learning martial arts, his master and senior sisters had taught him how to defeat and defeat the enemy. He had never heard of the path of chivalry.

As for what he had done down the mountain this time, it was only because of a moment of love between him and Ye Xiao. Naturally, he had never thought about what it meant to be a knight.

Murong Lie laughed out loud and said, "Since ancient times, in the martial way, there has been righteousness and evil based on being a hero. In this chaotic demonic world, one's life is not in vain!"

Young Master Han started and asked, "What is martial dao?!"

Murong Li said: "Warrior, stop it! Martial arts's spirit is righteousness, the world's best weapon is the goal of a chivalrous expert, which is the 'non-attack' that our Mo Sect has spoken of! "

At that time, Mo Zong had been in vogue for hundreds of years, lobbying for peace with love and non-aggression, and advocating for peace with the world through the doctrine of love, wisdom, and ambition.

Young Master Han spent his childhood in a state of upheaval. It was naturally difficult to recognize the true essence within. Later on, when he went to the Shooting Peak, the martial dao essence bestowed upon him by his senior sister and master was the word "kill."

As the saying goes, those who follow me will die, those who defy me will perish. All martial arts learned were used to kill people. Defeating the opponent was the spirit of martial arts.

When Young Master Han heard of this, he already thought that martial arts training was about attacking and killing. Now that he heard the chivalry Murong Lie spoke of, he could not help but feel shocked in his heart.

Seeing the doubt in Young Master Han's eyes, Murong Li continued to say: "I've seen little brother's pure nature and high talent. If I can lead you to become a hero, it would truly be a blessing in the martial arts world."

Sang Muli and Daoist Tianshi were both afraid and afraid of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Seeing Murong Lie's earnest words to persuade Young Master Han, they couldn't help but sneer.

Daoist Tian Wei snorted, "Big brother, don't waste your breath. That devil always remembers things from the past and has been threatening to kill us all for twenty years. Who knows? Maybe that brat will use a knife against us that day! "

"Right, big brother, we might as well join forces and kill this demon beast to prevent future troubles!" Sang Muli also agreed and unexpectedly flashed to Young Master Han's side.

Young Master Han was the one who hated using force the most, and when he heard those words, he was enraged and laughed coldly: "You want to kill me? Heh heh, in the previous battle, just how much of your cultivation could you have left? It's not that easy to kill me! "

Just now, although Murong Lie, Sang Muli, and Daoist Tian Wei had defeated Xiao Dagang in three against one, the three of them had exhausted all their strength. After a fierce battle, they had also exhausted a great deal of their strength.

If the three of them had teamed up, defeating Young Master Han would be fine, but to capture and kill him, they might not be able to do so.

Murong Lie hurriedly shouted, "Fifth brother, don't be rash. The grudge between us and the Demonic Sect has been going on for twenty years. I, Murong Lie, have been sleeping with my head held high, waiting for the Demonic Sect to come and take it away."

"However, after twenty years, Murong Lie's head was still hanging from his neck. The Demonic Sect didn't use any killers. If the Demonic Sect really wanted to kill us, how many of us would be able to survive?"

Sang Muli and Daoist Tianshi were startled when they heard this. That's right, in these twenty years, if the Demonic Sect wanted to kill them all, even if they escaped to the ends of the earth, it would still be difficult for them to escape from the Demonic Sect.

Until now, the person who had caused all those troubles was still in good shape.

The Demonic Sect was not annihilated.

Murong Lie continued, "The Demonic Sect hasn't been annihilated yet. I don't know why, but if we kill this little brother here, I'm afraid that disaster will befall us soon!"

When Sang Muli and Daoist Tian Shi heard this, they couldn't help but be shocked. Murong Lie's words were not without reason, but those people had a fearless spirit. They wanted to kill the Heavenly Demon Sect, but they couldn't match up.

After twenty years, everyone had gained quite a bit of fame, and even had accumulated quite a bit of wealth.

When the two of them thought of this, they could not help but snort.

Young Master Han chuckled coldly. With one step, the three of them did not dare to go out and obstruct him. Murong Lie let out a long sigh and said, "It is truly the fortune of a martial artist to be able to bring this person into the right path!"

At this moment, another night arrived. The mountain wind was somewhat biting cold, and Young Master Han suddenly felt a chill he'd never felt before as he walked through the darkness.

As he walked, he silently thought about Murong Lie's words. Although he couldn't completely understand Murong Lie's words, he still felt an indescribable restlessness. It was as if the essence of these so-called "heroes" was slowly merging into his thoughts.

After walking for some time, thunder rumbled in the sky as if it was about to rain. Young Master Han had no choice but to quicken his pace.

At this moment, he forcefully memorized the totems on the stone monument in the sky and practiced them in the dark night. Suddenly, he felt his dantian brimming with true energy; it was very uncomfortable.

As expected, after practicing a few times, rain began to fall in droplets. Young Master Han was secretly startled, but he couldn't find a place to hide. He then displayed his lightness skill and sped along.

However, the rumbling thunder grew louder and louder. Young Master Han could see from afar that there seemed to be a few lights in the night sky. He didn't care that much as he sped away.

Walking closer to take a look, he saw it was a Dao Court. Amidst the haziness, a sliver of light shot out. Young Master Han flashed to the front of the courtyard and knocked on the door.

After a long time, they heard steady footsteps walking out from inside. When they reached the door, they asked in a straight voice, "Who is it?"

Young Master Han replied, "If a lost person wishes to temporarily take shelter here, then please do so in convenience!"

Who knew that even after waiting for so long, there was no reply. Young Master Han's cultivation was already very deep by now, and as he quietly used his mystical arts to listen, he only heard a whisper from someone in the room. "This person is really strange. How could a young man get lost in the mountains?"

Another person said, "Brother Qi, aren't you being too cautious these few years? It's not like you might have lost your way in hunting in the mountains!"

The two of them were silent for a while, before they finally let out a sigh. Following which, they heard the sound of two people walking over.

The door creaked open and an old man held an oil lamp in his hands. He looked at Young Master Han with a shaky gaze and asked, "What are you doing? How did you come to my Dao Academy in the middle of the night? "

Young Master Han hastily cupped his hands together, "Two esteemed elders have disturbed me. I was in a hurry to travel, so I've been walking day and night. Who would've thought that I'd run into a thunderstorm and see some lights here? I hope you'll excuse me."

Behind the old man with the oil lamp was a tall and sturdy old man with a white beard. He flashed out, and after looking closely at Young Master Han, he suddenly cried out in alarm.

Hearing this cry, even the elder with the oil lamp was shocked. The oil lamp in his hand almost fell to the ground as the burly elder looked carefully at Young Master Han with a face full of suspicion.

Young Master Han felt that the two were acting strangely and couldn't help but be vigilant as he took a step back.

"Brother, look carefully …" Could this really be him!? " The old man holding the oil lamp asked the tall and sturdy elder behind him in a panicked voice.

The tall and sturdy old man hastily cupped his hands to Young Master Han, "Little brother, quickly invite him in!"

When Young Master Han saw their strange expressions, suspicion grew in his heart. He'd never dared to barge in under these circumstances, but he was a stubborn person and kept his composure. He cupped his hands and thanked them as he strode in.

The old man with the oil lamp was leading the way, while the tall and sturdy old man with the white beard was looking at Young Master Han with suspicion. He seemed to be very excited, his eyes never leaving him.

Reaching the hall, he held onto the oil lamp and asked, "Little brother, I wonder where in the Celestial Village you are? Do you have any relatives in your family? "

Young Master Han chuckled and said, "I'm very happy. I don't have any family members in my home."

The oil lamp in his hand asked, "Do you know of the Demonic Sect?"

When Young Master Han heard that the other party had suddenly mentioned his sect, he was greatly shocked and quickly backed up, sneering, "Who are you people? What do you want to know about the Demonic Sect? "

When the two elders saw Young Master Han's reaction, they were momentarily stunned. The oil lamp holding elder suddenly cried out in alarm and said, "You're the young master? Are you really the Young Master? "

When Young Master Han heard the person in front of him address him as Young Master, he suddenly looked at the person in front of him in shock and said, "You're Grandfather Qi?"

The old man holding the oil lamp was startled when he heard Young Master Han call out the two words "Grandpa Qi". As the oil lamp fell, the tall and sturdy old man with the white moustache caught it quickly.

"You really are the Young Lord? "This old servant is extremely unreasonable …"

Hearing that, the two elders immediately prostrated themselves on the ground, and said with a trembling voice, "It really is the young master …" Is this a dream? "

When Young Master Han saw the two elders bowing to the ground, he hastily kneeled down as well and shouted, "So it's Grandfather Qi, Grandpa Lei …" I am the Young Master! "

It turned out that these two elders were two of the four old men with white beards who had escorted Young Master Han to asylum in the southern territory seven years ago.

When the two elders saw that Young Master Han was also kneeling down, they couldn't help but cry as they embraced each other.

At this moment, a voice came from the inside, "Big brother, second brother, what are you crying about in the middle of the night for? Why aren't you letting people sleep?"

The tall and sturdy old man with the white beard laughed, "Fourth brother, quickly come over. If you saw it, you would probably not be able to sleep for a few more days!"

When the speaker heard this, he hastily walked forward and Young Master Han hastily called out, "Grandpa Duan!"

When the old man heard this, he immediately shouted: "Oh my god, this special mother has seen a ghost!"

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