Chapter 1101: There is no peace in the Demon Execution Hall
Hearing this, Zheng Qiu raised his eyebrows, Ge Wuqing really would cause trouble for himself.
With only three days left, I will definitely not have time to take my people to the Wenjian Sect on a Tianzhou.
The only way is to use shrinking the ground to form an inch, and the spell strength must be very high to bring enough people to one go.
After thinking for a while, Zheng Qiu said, "It's too troublesome to bring all the masters to you, and Lingcui Mountain still needs someone to take care of.
I will go with the maid at this conference, but you must tell the other supervisors and the Supreme to make them ready to join the war at any time.”
The guard was puzzled and asked carefully: "Dare you ask what you need to prepare?"
"They will make arrangements for Kanchi, and you can just notify the matter.
Tell them that if the situation changes, I will immediately cast a spell and rush back to pick people up."
"Yes, my subordinates will definitely bring the words!"
Zheng Qiu took Qiao Chen'er away from Jishi Hall and returned to Yuxian Tower in the back mountain.
It was less than three days before I rushed to Wenjian Sect to attend the meeting, but I rushed over with it by myself by shrinking the ground, not even two sticks of incense.
Therefore, there is still plenty of time for him, so there is no need to worry.
But other sects are different. After knowing the power of the Fire Monster Army, they finally took it seriously.
He hurried back to his own sect to repair it, and then hurried to Wenjian Sect.
The stations in the Wenjian Sect area are busy again, and fast heavenly boats are coming and going in a constant stream.
But compared to the previous time, the atmosphere in the post station square was very dull, and the practitioners who came to the meeting were all worried.
The way various sects greeted each other has also changed from praising each other to asking about the losses of the last war.
Also due to the importance of various sects, more than forty sect leaders were present in the Demon-killing Palace.
Moreover, they all sat on rows of benches waiting patiently, looking very restrained.
There was still one and a half left in the fierce meeting. In the afternoon, a disciple of Wen Jian Sect ran into the Demon-killing Hall to report the latest news to the sect leaders present.
"Sir, the post station received the message of the horn of the spiral sound from Tianming Palace.
The Heavenly Destiny Palace will not participate in this conference, and the Heavenly Destiny Palace will not participate in the battle after fighting with the fire monsters."
The heads of the sects in the hall looked at each other, and their faces suddenly became gloomy.
Tianming Palace is the most powerful sect on Yunxiu Continent. At such a critical moment, they don’t even participate in the war. Are they not afraid of the people in the world stumble on the backbone?
Bian Hua slapped the armrests of the chair and stood up, pointing at the ceiling of the hall and cursing.
"You turtles in Tianming Palace are all trying to hide from the Chentian Immortal Realm and cannot come out. What is the number one sect in the world? I'm gonna be!
There is a Chentian Fairyland that is amazing, right? You won’t be attacked, right? You are not worthy of being a person from Yunxiu Continent…”
Mingkong Aoqing stood up and dissuaded: "Stop cursing, the Supreme Master of Killing Mind calms down, stop cursing, and they won't hear it even if they scold them!"
The elder of a certain sect sneered and said, "The Heavenly Palace does this really not authentic. Relying on the Chentian Fairyland to hide, I don't want to participate in the battle to protect the world.
Such selfish behavior is really despicable!”
It would be fine if he didn't say the next half sentence, but when he mentioned the four words selfish, it caused others to sarcasm.
"You still have the face to say that Tianming Palace is selfish and does not look in the mirror to see what your family is like."
"That is, when you evacuate from the battlefield that day, many people saw what your sect did."
"In order to leave with the teleportation array as soon as possible, do you know how many cultivators from other families have you killed? "
Such accusations immediately caused the elder to rebound strongly. He stood up and pointed to the side of the hall and shouted.
"You Qingluo Xiushan still have the face to say to me, when you evacuate, you also killed a lot of people! Do you think others didn't see it?"
"Not bad things, what eye did you see that we did those things, Feng Xiaozong did..."
The scene gradually became chaotic, and various sects accused each other of being unclear. When they used the teleportation array to escape, they attacked other cultivators behind their backs.
The hall was gradually filled with quarrels and abuse, but such intense words were meaningless, because no matter how much they quarrel, they would not have any result.
Any sect that can successfully and thoroughly pass the teleportation array has never been a tyrant.
Major sects including Wen Jian Sect and Gan Yun Sect also released range attacks when entering the teleportation array, forcibly dispersing the crowd.
At first, Mingkong Aoqing suggested that everyone sit down and talk well, and don’t argue at will.
Supremes including Bian Hua, Shadow Crow and other supremes have also expressed their views, hoping to maintain order in the Demon-killing Palace.
But none of these worked, and the heads of various sects were still very excited, and they were clamoring.
In the end, Ren Hua and others gave up, shook their heads and sat back on the chair, looking at the messy hall and sighed.
Just like the Demon-killing Alliance, the righteous spirit, is now like this, and there is no cohesion at all. How can you defeat the Fire Monster and Baredekun?
This situation lasted until the next morning, when Ge Wuqing brought Ge An and Mingkong Zilin.
As soon as he entered the Demon-killing Palace, he saw that it was as chaotic as the vegetable market. The heads of various sects seemed to be scolding scoundrels, and they were slapping their beards and staring at them.
He turned his head to Ge An and Mingkong Zilin and said, "Look at these people, can you expect them to defeat Baredekun's troops?
Unorganized, undisciplined, a pile of scrap copper and iron!”
Ge An nodded and looked at the powerful people in the hall, with contempt on his face.
The adoptive father told himself more than once that if a large group of people want to exert their power beyond individual superposition, they must have strict discipline and effective command.
But in Yunxiu Continent, it is difficult, or impossible, to make the practitioners obedient.
Therefore, the adoptive father focused all his energy on improving his personal strength, and successfully walked out a path and led the prosperity of the vengeful Suixin Village.
I also have to follow the path of adoptive father, reach the supreme realm, and become the strongest supreme in Yunxiu Continent.
Mingkong Zilin curled her lips and said, "Master Ge, you are so powerful, why don't you discipline them and let them be obedient!"
"Hahaha, girl, you deliberately hurt me, right? I won't be fooled.
It is better to let your Zheng Qiu do the best to discipline the world's sects. Anyway, he is not afraid of trouble."
As he said that, Ge Wuqing ignored the noisy crowd and found an empty seat in the corner to sit down, not wanting to participate in these troublesome troubles.
On the Ganyun Sect, Mingkong Aoqing naturally saw Zi Lin. He sat up straight and looked up, as if he wanted to call Zi Lin over.
But after hesitating for a moment, Mingkong Aoqing still didn't speak, shook his head and retracted his gaze.
There are more and more people in the hall and fewer and fewer spaces.
It seemed that I was tired of scolding, and the noise gradually faded away, leaving only the sparse accusations still floating.
Chapter completed!