Chapter 134: Three Talents in One Sect, Each Despicable

The world was vast, the sun and moon alternated.

At that place facing the sea with spring blossoms, a terrifying event occurred.

At night, the disciples living at the foot of the mountain heard chilling roars and even the trembling of the earth in the dead of night.

They all knew that Senior Brother Tianyu lived atop that peak, but he had already become a cripple—a blow unbearable for anyone.

Perhaps Senior Brother Tianyu had gone mad.

…

The next day, early morning.

“Junior Brother, why are you hurting yourself?” Zong Hentian could not let go of Tianyu and came to visit every two days. But when he arrived today, he was stunned by the scene before him.

The ground was riddled with holes, as if struck by heavy blows, while his junior brother lay collapsed on the ground, a foolish smile on his face, as if he had gone mad.

Tianyu stared blankly with a vacant smile at his senior brother.

“Junior Brother…” Zong Hentian’s heart ached. He clenched his fists, vowing to avenge his junior brother in this life.

…

On Nameless Peak.

The earth demons were still toiling away. Lin Fan, Zhang Ergou, and the others found a random spot to rest for the night, and the next morning, they went out to wander again.

No sooner had Lin Fan left than Zhang Ergou followed.

Only Feng Juejue was left alone on the peak, keeping company with the earth demons.

…

Three days later.

Lin Fan had visited all the places in the sect worth going to, and finally chose the two most enthusiastic spots.

One was the outer disciple quarters, and the other was Jialan Peak.

Lin Fan liked the little junior nieces on Jialan Peak very much. Surrounded by fragrant women, his heart felt numb with delight.

But what puzzled Lin Fan was why Tianyu hadn’t come looking for him yet. Had he gotten lost?

But that shouldn’t be the case. Nameless Peak’s Holy Demon Sect was now quite famous in the Holy Sect. He could find it by asking around. Or had he, after taking “Big Fan Ge,” worn himself out from thrusting and died of exhaustion?

When he left, Lin Fan left behind a “Big Fan Ge” pill mainly to help him find himself, to make him understand that a man cannot say he is incapable.

Five days later.

The earth demons had finished building Nameless Peak. Rows of houses stretched out in a continuous line, a magnificent sight. Now it finally looked like a proper sect.

Compared to this, its former appearance was more like a doghouse.

“Very good.” Lin Fan gave the group of earth demons a thumbs-up.

Zhang Ergou and Feng Juejue felt that happiness had come too fast. They had long been used to the old environment, but now Nameless Peak had a brand-new look, comparable to any other peak. This was their true home.

The earth demon leader’s mouth curled up into a smile, a smug gleam flashing in his green eyes.

Then he jabbered something at Lin Fan, hoisted a large hammer onto his shoulder, waved his hand, and led the group of earth demons away.

They came in a hurry and left in a hurry. In Lin Fan’s eyes, these earth demons were truly good people.

“This will be our sect from now on.” Lin Fan looked at everything before him, sighing with inner pride.

Zhang Ergou and Feng Juejue stood behind Lin Fan, genuinely happy inside.

The sect finally looked like a sect.

“Congratulations, Sect Master. Disciple Zhang Ergou is willing to devote everything to the revival of the sect.” Zhang Ergou and Feng Juejue exchanged glances, then both knelt down.

At this moment, they truly felt a sense of belonging—an indescribable belonging.

A scholar dies for his bosom friend.

The Sect Master valued them, trusted them, and nurtured them.

They were not ungrateful people.

Although Zhang Ergou was cunning and treacherous, in this world of the survival of the fittest, that was the only way to protect himself.

Zhang Ergou knew his talent was lacking and his cultivation was low, but he had gained the Sect Master’s appreciation, becoming a disciple of the Holy Demon Sect and even its senior disciple.

This debt of gratitude, Zhang Ergou kept in his heart.

In this life, he would never betray. Honor and disgrace shared. From now on, he would protect the sect and expand its territory.

As for Zhang Ergou, Feng Juejue was also sincerely convinced. If before he might have thought of returning to the orthodox sect, now, as time passed, he had grown accustomed to this place.

He had even left his heart here.

Lin Fan spread his arms, looked up at the sky, closed his eyes slightly, his chest rising and falling gently as he took a shallow breath.

This feeling—this was the feeling.

Holy Demon Ancestor, trust me. I will lead the Holy Demon Sect to become the strongest sect.

Unrivaled in the world, fight back to Cangling Continent, avenge the tens of thousands of senior and junior brothers, avenge the sect.

“Ergou, Juejue, from now on, the Holy Demon Sect will be our everything.” Lin Fan said solemnly.

“Yes.” Zhang Ergou and the other nodded in agreement.

“For the sect, your disciples would go through fire and water.”

At this moment, the world was desolate. The master and two disciples looked solemn. They were full of hope for the future. The Holy Demon Sect would be their everything.

“Uncle… Uncle, are you there?” Just then, a figure appeared at the mountain pass in the distance.

Lin Fan focused his gaze and a smile immediately appeared on his lips.

Zhang Ergou and Feng Juejue exchanged glances, then quietly nodded at Lin Fan.

They already knew what to do next.

The fish had taken the bait.

The Sect Master had told them that this man was the inner sect prodigy who had been crippled during training in the forbidden grounds.

Now that the sect was just starting out, it needed many new disciples. The Sect Master thought highly of this Tianyu.

But the two of them didn’t know what was so special about him. His foundation was destroyed; what hope was there in this life? Could the Sect Master really have the ability to help someone rebuild their foundation?

That must be it. In their eyes, the Sect Master was like a god. If it were the Sect Master, he surely had a plan.

At this moment, the desolation of the world quietly dissipated, and the solemn atmosphere from before vanished without a trace.

On Nameless Peak, the air was thick with conspiracy.

Now that Tianyu had come to the door, he probably couldn’t escape even if he wanted to.

Lin Fan smiled gently, putting on an expression of concern for a disciple, and walked toward Tianyu. “Junior nephew, you must have thought it through.”

…

Tianyu wore a black cloak, hiding himself so that no one would see him when he left.

This was his last chance. He didn’t want to be a cripple for life, and he didn’t want to tell anyone that he had come to Nameless Peak.

Not even Zong Hentian knew.

Tianyu’s purpose this time was to make everyone think he had left. When he returned to his peak, he would show everyone his strongest self.

I, Tianyu, will come back eventually.