Shizun, Misunderstood this Disciple As a Hero. [bl]

Chapter 20

A/n : Hii, This story might contain strong language such as curse from our beloved Xiu Qiangshu. (⁀ᗢ⁀)

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The journey towards The reflection of the crimson moon sect was long. He and some other immortals were present along with their disciples to help the reflection of the crimson moon sect since it didn't seem like a simple matter. The Reflection of the crimson moon sect was on the other end of the earth, far away from where normal sects were located. They had to cross a huge sea and then they would arrive at The reflection of the crimson moon sect.

They had crossed the sea, it took them days to arrive here. Yet there was still a whole day before they finally would arrive at the reflection of the crimson moon sect. Not having shi liang around him, he felt lonely or else shi liang would always tail him around. Though Shuchang and Qianfan were with him, he still felt left out. Their relationship made Xiu Qiangshu feel even more lonely. They seem to have gotten closer as days passed by.

The spiritual horse-drawn carriage abruptly stopped. Xiu Qiangshu was resting in the carriage in a meditating position, instead of riding the spiritual horse due to his weak core. He jerked awake upon the carriage abruptly stopping. He looked out of the window, it was dark outside even a lantern was of no use to see at a distance, they were in a forest as animals howled upon seeing the moon.

They were almost at the Reflection of the crimson moon sect as they saw the two moons shining brightly at a distance in the sky, the only source for them in the dark forest.

Shuchang walked over with his horse towards the window that Xiu Qiangshu was looking through.

"Shizun, there is some kind of problem, this carriage won't move. Don't worry, we will take care of it-"

There was a sudden scream heard as one of the immortals flew backwards due to an unordinary force. It was dark so Xiu Qiangshu couldn't clearly observe the cause of his death.

Shuchang's eyes widened horrified as he with his horse ran forwards charging towards a black huge mass in front of them as all the immortals and disciples attacked with all their force.

Xiu Qiangshu quickly got out, he knelt on one knee in front of the immortal immortal with his lantern, flashing its brightness on the immortal's face. There were black veins on its body as the immortal's body slowly turned hard and black and purplish color. His pupils and iris white, almost disappearing into his sclera.

"A Puppet." Xiu Qiangshu confirmed. And the next second, the immortal got up walking towards the big black mass and disappearing into it as the black mass got even larger.

"Shit." He cursed. The black mass was absorbing the mortals and immortals' spiritual energy and getting stronger. And its motive was unknown. Maybe it wanted to get stronger? That was the only logical reason Xiu Qiangshu could think of for now.

Perhaps this was the same puppet master as the one in the Snow drop sect who had conquered the people.

Xiu Qiangshu used the paper talisman to stop the mass, but it was a foolish thing he did because the mass, instead of getting injured by the paper talisman, absorbed its energy.

"What the fuck-" Xiu Qiangshu thought. The more the immortals attempted to kill the black ominous mass, it only grew stronger and absorbed the energy instead of getting hurt. The immortals and the disciples slowly started getting tired and losing their energy.

"Stop! Stop using your energy!" Xiu Qiangshu yelled.

"We can't! This thing will kill more people if we stop!"