It was obvious that this world was not that simple. Su Yan'er and Shen Yaoling's slightly red cheeks did not fade away for a long time.

Su Xing laughed dryly.

"Oh right, Junior Sisters, why aren't you resting in your room?"

Although the three of them were Senior Brothers and Sisters, Su Xing still had to think about his Junior Sister's reputation. When it came to serious matters, the two girls' faces immediately returned to normal.

In the quiet night, three figures silently left the village.

Su Xing used his flying technique and led Su Yan'er and Shen Yaoling to the southeast in pursuit.

Two hours later, two figures on flying swords appeared in their line of sight. They were flying forward one after the other.

The figure in front walked and stopped, as if he was injured.

The cultivator following behind them appeared to be very relaxed.

Like a cheetah hunting, he was not in a hurry to start a fight. Instead, he hung behind the former, trying to use this method to drive the cultivator in front to exhaust his energy.

Su Xing's perception told him that the cultivator in front should be a cultivator in the early stage of the Mastery Stage, while the cultivator chasing behind him was in the peak stage of the Mastery Stage. He was only one step away from the Crossing Calamity Stage.

Looking away, the three of them looked at each other.

Obviously, this was what Su Yan'er and Shen Yaoling had discovered, the two cultivators who had directly passed through the village from above.

Su Xing only knew one of these two people, but it was not difficult to guess their identities from the clothes they wore.

They were dressed in long clothes with no patterns embroidered on them, but there was a scarlet mark on their chest, just like a scarlet sun.

There was only one sect in the entire Eastern Wastelands that wore such clothes.

It was none other than the Selfless Sect, one of the ten great sects.

The Selfless Sect was particular about the integrity of the four major sects. They advocated simple clothes, and the red sun on their chest represented maintaining their original heart.

If there were any cultivators who knew them here, they would definitely be surprised by the identities of the two people in front of them.

The one flying in front was none other than the Great Elder of the Selflless Sect, Daoist Heartless. What was more interesting was that the person chasing after him was not a mere cultivator either. It was none other than the Sect Master of the Selfless Sect, Daoist Zuo, who had died a long time ago!

It turned out that the plot to frame the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect was seen through by Yin Yijun in the main hall of the Clear Water Sect. Daoist Heartless then sneaked away when no one was paying attention to him.

He originally planned to sneak back to the sect and plan something big again.

After he left the Clear Water Sect, he was attacked by the mastermind behind the scenes, Daoist Zuo, and was seriously injured.

After that, Daoist Heartless did not know what he was planning. He stopped attacking and followed behind him.

If he wanted to turn back to the Clear Water Sect, he would be attacked by Daoist Zuo. Just like that, he was chased like a poor duck into a remote mountain forest.

Daoist Wuxin turned back to look at him unwillingly.

He never thought that he would end up being chased by Daoist Zuo after working for him.

After thinking for a moment, Daoist Wuxin could not take it anymore and stopped.

Even if he continued to flee, it would be useless. Zuo priest clearly did not intend to let him off. Instead, he was toying with him like a rat. 

He had had enough! Even if he wanted to die, he could not let this bastard who had crossed the river and destroyed the bridge get away with it.

"Why? I'm doing this for you, yet you want to kill me."

Sorrowful! His heart was filled with sorrow, and the Daoist Heartlss' eyes were about to explode from staring. A wave appeared in his hand and condensed into a sharp palm wind that struck at Daoist Zuo behind him.

"Haha! How much ability do you have now? You're overestimating yourself!"

Daoist Zuo laughed sinisterly. He waved his hand and kept the incoming palm wind into his sleeve.

"I'll return it to you!"

With a wave of his sleeve, the palm wind that was originally flying at Daoist Heartless instantly knocked him down.

With a scream, Daoist Heartless fell down.

"Daoist Zuo, you killed your own fellow disciples. You will die a horrible death..."

"A horrible death?! Haha, it seems that you will never see that day!"

Daoist Zuo let out a weird laugh and flew toward Daoist Heartless, who was falling to the ground in a sorry state. A strong aura pressed him to the ground.

"Ah! I'm not reconciled to this!"

"Why did you kill me? Why did you kill me?"

Daoist Heartless screamed crazily, but he could not move at all. He could only watch as Daoist Zuo approached him step by step.

"Kill you? Who asked you to do such a bad job? You should at least find a scapegoat to take the blame!"

"Otherwise, if you don't die, I might be the one to die in His Highness' place. I don't want to die."

Thinking of Chen Youliang's temperamental style, a trace of fear appeared on Daoist Zuo's face.

"Don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame the Mysterious Sky Sword Sect!"

"Oh! Then tell me, what does this have to do with my Mysterious Sky Sword Sect?"

"Who is it? Get out here for me."

Hearing the voice, Daoist Zuo stopped and looked around with a serious expression.

"I am the Sect Master of the Selfless Sect. I am dealing with the traitors of the sect. Please leave quickly."

As his voice fell, a handsome young man walked out. Behind him were two beautiful women, one on his left and one on his right.

If it was any other time, Daoist Zuo could not help but sigh. What a pair of talented and beautiful women. However, at this moment, he was clearly not in the mood.

"It's you! You are Bai Xueling's disciple?!"

Daoist Zuo's expression was gloomy, and his eyes revealed a bare killing intent.

Coincidentally, Su Xing had met him once in the Great Hall of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect. At that time, Su Xing had deliberately taken a few more glances at him because of his strange clothes. He did not expect to see such a scene like this after so many days.

"Brat, there's a path to Heaven, but you didn't take it. You barged into Hell without a door."

"It's fine if you died, but you even implicated two beauties in your treachery. Hahaha!"

Daoist Zuo's laughter stopped. He turned his hand and released an attack filled with black gas. The black gas, mixed with the power of the completion stage, turned into a pitch-black palm print and slapped toward Su Xing and the others. 

Eh?! What was going on? They could still laugh.

A trace of suspicion flashed through Daoist Zuo's heart.

"Run quickly and report to your sect that Daoist Zuo has betrayed the Eastern Wastelands and has joined the demon race."

Daoist Wuxin, who was on the verge of death, seemed to have triggered his conscience or something else. He suddenly condensed his remaining spiritual energy and blocked in front of Su Xing and the others.

"Run! I'll stop him!"

Daoist Wuxin drained all of his spiritual energy and looked at the attack that he had blocked. Then, he collapsed on the ground.

Eh? This person was not hopeless.

Su Xing was going to attack himself, but Su Yan'er walked out from the side.

"Junior Sister, what are you doing?"

A determined look appeared in Su Yan'er's eyes, as if she had made up her mind.

"Senior Brother Su Xing, let me try!"

Ever since Su Xing defeated the demon king, Su Yan'er's pride and dignity as an empress had been broken in an instant. She did not want to hide behind Su Xing all the time, because if this continued, they would one day become people from two different worlds.

What she wanted to do was to follow Su Xing's footsteps and be his companion.

It was hard to imagine that an empress would have such negative thoughts.

At this moment, Shen Yaoling, who did not understand the situation, said in a serious tone.

"Senior Sister, do your best. Defeat that strange person who likes to laugh. Ling'er doesn't like him..."

Su Xing was stunned for a moment before he understood what Su Yan'er meant.

It seemed like he had been acting too much recently and had hurt the empress's self-esteem. However, he really did not do it on purpose. If he could continue being a salted fish, he wouldn't have bothered to take action. Wasn't this just a coincidence!