Male supporting role is not a stepping stone

As the third sect in the world of cultivation, Shuiyang Palace occupies the entire Shuiyang Lake as its dojo. The palace is built on an island in the middle of the lake with a radius of ten miles. It is very wealthy.

The main palace where the palace owner lives on weekdays occupies one-fifth of the entire island, and surrounds a small lake inside the island. This lake is filled with lotus flowers of various colors. When the wind blows, it becomes beautiful. No one would have guessed that there was a cruel purgatory under such beautiful scenery.

Yang Yan carried the palace lord by the collar and flew to the pavilion in the middle of the lake like a dead dog. Several disciples also flew up. Yunting also escorted Zhenjun Honghe, who fell into her hands again.

Although the bleeding from his broken arm had stopped, his vitality was severely damaged and his face was pale. At this moment, he saw that the secret was about to be exposed but was unable to stop it. His eyes were only desolate, and he was no longer the handsome young man he used to be.

Elder Jin Yu was seriously injured by the slap just now. He swallowed some healing medicine to suppress the pain and followed suit. When he saw the palace master being humiliated, his lips trembled a few times, but he didn't say anything in the end.

In the world of cultivation, strength is valued. Their skills are inferior to others, so they cannot seek dignity. All the disciples in Shuiyang Palace also looked gloomy, and they looked at the actions of their masters and disciples with their heads down like defeated roosters.

Yang Yan followed the method in the palace master's memory and fired four beams of spiritual power at the four pillars of the pavilion at the same time. The ground on the east side slid open silently, revealing a three-foot-square hole.

"Dad?" Yunting looked excited, but did not step forward immediately.

Yang Yan nodded to her, and she quickly ran in. Soon her heartbreaking cry came from inside: "Dad! Xingxian, Honghe! I will tear you into pieces!"

How could everyone in Shuiyang Palace not guess that Elder Yutang was inside? For a moment, everyone looked at the Palace Master and his son, who avoided their sight with a guilty conscience, and everyone's hearts suddenly felt mixed.

Before, they all believed in their palace master and would rather die to preserve their dignity. Now that the facts are in front of them, sincere protection has turned into a conspiracy, and they don't know how to deal with it.

Yang Yan had no intention of entering the secret room, and several disciples stood beside him and waited quietly. After a while, Yunting came out with a man in his arms with tears on his face: "Master, please save my father."

Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on the person in her arms, and after seeing clearly, a chill could not help but rise in their hearts.

The man's human form was almost gone. His limbs were hanging limply as if he had no bones. The clothes on his body were stained with blood and filth so that the original color could not be seen. They were broken into strands and were barely able to cover his body. From the breach, one could see that his body was emaciated and covered with criss-crossing scars.

His face was also too thin, and the appearance of Elder Yutang could be vaguely seen, but his eyes that he barely opened were dim and gray, and he was actually blind.

"Yutang..." Elder Jin Yu called out in disbelief, and looked at the palace master angrily, "You actually killed him! You can't kill someone without a nod, what kind of hatred is there, why do you insist on imprisoning him and torturing him? ?”

The Palace Master's lips moved, but nothing came out. With the facts in front of him, he had no way to quibble.

"I'm really blind!" Elder Jin Yu didn't need him to answer at this time. Elder Yutang was imprisoned in the sect. Even he didn't know about this secret room. Who else could do it except the palace master?

He bowed deeply to Yunting and blamed himself: "Niece Yunting, I was blind and misjudged this person. Fortunately, my master has a high level of cultivation and I am not his opponent, otherwise Yutang would not know how much he would have suffered."

Yunting didn't hear his words at all. At this time, all her attention was focused on her father. She watched the master inspecting him without blinking. She clenched her fists nervously, fearing that she would get something bad. result.

Li Qinghan's eyes turned red when he thought of his dead father. He stepped forward and grabbed her hand and opened the fingers one by one. Sure enough, he saw blood stains on her palms and comforted her: "It'll be okay. Master is here!"

The senior sisters talked to each other about their own affairs. Yunting also knew her father's miserable situation, and she couldn't help but feel sad in her heart: "Senior sister, why do those people do such evil things? I hate it so much!"

"Those who do evil will eventually bring themselves to blame. We will settle the accounts with them one by one!" Yingchu said with a cold face.

She was trapped in the ice for hundreds of years. After she was rescued, she found that time had changed and her father and brother who once loved her were no longer there. It was worse than the eighth junior sister, but at least her father was still alive.

The girls comforted each other and licked their wounds. Yang Yan rescued Yutang and finally snatched his life back from the hands of the King of Hell. However, the Shengsheng Creation Pills in his hand had been used up and it would take a long time to heal his wounds. Only then can it be raised back.

Yutang, a living person, testified that the palace lord and his son were in front of the plot to murder Yunting and plotted against him in the back. Everyone in Shuiyang Palace had no position to excuse them. Secondly, they were no match for Yang Yan's master and apprentice. Yunting wanted revenge. It's a matter of course.

In her heart, she wanted to let the two of them suffer torture before dying, but in the end she could not do anything as cruel as their father and son, so she killed the palace master with a sword and gave him a happy life.

As for Zhenjun Honghe, Yang Yan had noticed something strange about him before and asked his disciples to spare his life for the time being. The group of people took the ashen male cultivator and left Shuiyang Palace. No disciple in the palace dared to stop him.

On the way, Elder Jin Yu tried to persuade Yun Ting and his daughter to stay, and promised to support her as the new palace master, but unfortunately, neither of them was moved. They had been deeply hurt by the previous actions of the people and did not want to have anything to do with them anymore.

Elder Jin Yu's idea of ​​using Yang Yan to stabilize the status of Shuiyang Palace fell through, so he could only take over Shuiyang Palace himself. However, now he is the only cultivator in the God Transformation Stage left in the palace, and it is difficult to support it alone.

The evil deeds done by the father and son of Shuiyang Palace spread out, and soon other sects came to attack him. He could not withstand it alone, and the power of the palace shrank again and again.

Many disciples also dispersed, and Shuiyang Palace no longer had the power it once had, and even the huge Shuiyang Lake could not be saved. It had to move to another place and became a third-class sect.

These are all later stories, but Yang Yan and his disciples returned to Jueling Cliff, and the women closed the door again to practice hard, and he took Honghe to check the abnormality in his body.

Honghe's broken arm is not a serious injury in the world of cultivation. If the broken arm can be found, it can be reattached and restored in a few days with the help of spiritual medicine. Even if the broken arm cannot be found, he can take medicine before the wound heals. It will grow back in three to five months.

However, given the evil deeds he has done, people will certainly not take over the medicine for him, so he missed the best time to heal his wounds and now has become a real one-armed hero.

But now he has no energy to mourn his lost arm. When his father died, he knew that he had no way out. He thought about committing suicide to avoid torture, but unfortunately he didn't even have this chance.

I don't know why this male cultivator with unexpectedly high cultivation level wanted to keep me. When Honghe was brought to him, he was only afraid and desperate.

But he didn't have much regret. Yu'er was his beloved. Yunting bullied and humiliated her. If he didn't stand up for her, how could he have the face to stand by her side?

He only hated that he was too careless at that time. He only thought that he would be satisfied if he let her suffer in the Fallen Demon Cliff, but he didn't expect that leaving her life would cause such a big hidden danger.

Heaven is so unfair. This woman is vicious and jealous. She can actually meet such a powerful master. His Yu'er is obviously a hundred times kinder, but she has to bear the pain of losing herself.

Honghe was indignant in his heart. Yang Yan pressed his wrist and injected a stream of true energy into his body. Honghe's Dantian was destroyed and he couldn't resist. He could only feel the true energy along his meridians.

The control of the true energy of the cultivators in the Spiritualization Stage can be called abnormal. Yang Yan closed his eyes and replaced his perspective with the perspective of the true energy. He quickly explored the situation in his body clearly.

What surprised him was that Honghe's body was the same as that of ordinary cultivators. He didn't find anything abnormal, but he knew that he was not wrong before. His cultivation seemed to be in the late Nascent Soul stage, but his foundation was unstable and the strength of his spiritual energy was also poor.

Yang Yan probed again, his Qi circulated in his body over and over again. He didn't care about not hurting anyone. His Qi rushed forward domineeringly. Hong He felt the pain in his meridians was unbearable and he couldn't help but scream.

After an hour or so, unfortunately, he still didn't find anything abnormal. Yang Yan could only regretfully withdraw his Qi. At this time, Hong He was sweating all over from the pain and didn't even have the strength to fight.

It took him a long time to recover. He looked at the man with hatred. He gritted his teeth and said humiliatingly: "Kill me if you want to, why torture me like this?"

"Ha!" Before the master could say anything, Yun Ting next to him had already sneered, "What did you do to me in the past? You are not enduring even one-tenth of what I am enduring now, right?"

Hong He was speechless for a moment. The reason why he destroyed her face and knocked her down the Devil Cliff was that he wanted her to die in torture and pain. Who would have thought that the situation would change now?

"Yun Ting! I know I was wrong. Please let me go for the sake of our friendship since we grew up together!" He really didn't want to endure that kind of pain anymore, and suddenly begged, "At the beginning, I was also thinking of the friendship we had in the past, so I was soft-hearted and only knocked you down the Devil Cliff instead of taking your life directly."

"Shut up!" Yun Ting felt extremely disgusted, "How dare you mention friendship? Do you really think I didn't hear what you said to that bitch Lou Yuzhen?"

Hong He was speechless for a moment. How could he say that to Yu'er at that time?

If she dares to scold you, I will take her life! She said you are ugly, I want her to die as an ugly monster! Good Yu'er, whoever dares to hurt your heart in this world, I will make him regret coming to this world.

He never thought that these words would be heard by her, and she was still alive and came back to seek revenge on him.