But because of its position, I can only grit my teeth and there is no way to deal with it.

The chief disciple of Yuehai Sect, the peak of the mid-stage innate master, is now entering the scientific era, and is one of the few sects that can pile up the major disciples into the mid-stage innate masters, and can also pile up the peak of the mid-stage innate masters.

Yue Wudao sat on the left hand of the high hall, wearing the teacup made from the Song Dynasty official kiln. Looking at everyone, he found that the group of people was very noisy and noisy, frowned deeply. Finally, when he couldn't stand it, he threw the tea on the table hard. The next moment, the silence seemed to be spreading, and the noisy movement turned into silence. Yue Wudao then smiled faintly: "That's right, a small sect came to seek protection, what qualifications should he stand on the table and talk big. Of course, if you can't stand this anger, you can hit the other party's doorstep. If you don't have this strength, now join here, listen carefully!"

Yue Wudao's voice was not loud, and he was extremely domineering. His arrogant eyes were staring at the seven or eight people present. Those who could come to participate in the All England Association were all the chief disciples of the sect and their strength was also promoted to the innate master. However, Yue Wudao said that they were not strong enough! These people are all geniuses and all have pride, but when facing Yue Wudao, they could only choose to remain silent and endure Yue Wudao's tone...

Although Yue Wudao's words were harsh, they also hit the nail on the head. The purpose of their coming here was to seek alliances and then solve the problem of Lin Haojun and Wuhui and the others' "rbitrageous" in the Badao Sect.

The Badao Sect is not weak. If the Badao Sect comes to participate in this All-English Conference, they may not be qualified to enter the inner hall, but they also occupy a strong position in the outer hall. After all, a five innate master, the Supreme Elder is still the peak cultivation level of the innate master. Such strength is also a fearful existence for the sects in the inner hall...

Unfortunately, it was the sect guarding such a person who was destroyed and the Taoist dynasty disappeared. From then on, the sects fell and became rootless. How could they accept it?

The era when the Shanshan Sect existed was the most rescued in the lobby. It can be traced back to two years ago, that is, the Three Kingdoms era. The tradition was the grave digger under the Emperor of Wei. Later, the land was closed and the land was rude to break the ground. Because of the times, it became what it is today.

He coughed softly, and his already pale face became more and more pale. If he first met, he would think that this person was terminally ill. However, after meeting him several times or those who are familiar with the existence of the Dingshan Sect, he knew that the Dingshan Sect was cursed. To put it nicely, the curse was ugly, and it was backfired. The tomb that should not be stolen, causing the ancestral source to become dirty. From then on, anyone in the Taoist dynasty will suffer from this seemingly half-dead disease. It is rumored that no one can come into contact with their disease. If you want to completely eradicate it, all those who are infected with this disease and practice their Taoist dynasty will die...

"Gong Cough, look at your half-dead look. If I were you, I wouldn't have survived for a day." Yue Wudao heard the coughing of moving the tomb, as if it were an old friend's joke, but the persuasive tone did not look like a joke at all, but was disgusted and unhappy.

Faced with Yue Wudao's sarcasm, he moved the tomb and took out a white satin towel and wiped it gently on the corner of his mouth. He said sickly: "Even if you, the group of sea devils, are dead, we will not die."
Chapter completed!