He thought that Fang Wuji was afraid of him scolding him and deliberately ignored him. Since it was not intentional, the trace of dissatisfaction in his heart due to this naturally disappeared.
but.
That guy is too useless!
He went to attack the Qingyun Immortal Sect with great fanfare, but he was knocked unconscious instead?
That's right.
In his opinion, Fang Wuji was a powerful Golden Immortal after all, and the only way he could faint was because he was seriously injured and knocked unconscious during the battle.
but.
Fang Wuji is at the pinnacle of the Golden Immortal.
How could someone else knock him out?
Then how powerful would the person who knocked him unconscious be? He must be at least a half-step Yuanxian level expert, right? Didn't it mean that the Qingyun Immortal Sect only had its first Golden Immortal Ancestor a few years ago?
Where did the strong half-step Yuanxian come from?
Not from the Qingyun Immortal Sect?
Or is it that Qingyun Immortal Sect hides its strength?
Think of this.
He quickly asked: "Who knocked him out?"
"ah?"
This unexpected question really stumped the great elder.
"What? You don't know the person who knocked him out?"
The old man did not expect that the great elder did not speak because he was too embarrassed to speak. After all, the real reason was too embarrassing. He thought he had guessed correctly, and the person who took action was not from the Qingyun Immortal Sect.
However.
The next second.
The words of the great elder made him break his guard. He just heard him say: "Well... Ancestor, actually... Actually, the sect leader was not knocked unconscious, but... was knocked out by anger."
"What?"
Hearing this, the old man's eyes suddenly widened, his old face was full of disbelief, and even his voice subconsciously increased a lot: "Tell me again, how did Fang Wuji faint?"
"Being... stunned..."
Hearing the old man's anger, the elder was a little scared, but he also knew that this matter could not be hidden, so he could only bite the bullet and tell the whole story.
After listening.
The old man's expression was very complicated.
He originally thought that even if Fang Wuji was incompetent, he would still be the current sect master, and his methods and mentality should not be much lower than those of the previous sect masters. As a result...
Let the traitors leave?
Then you were betrayed again, but you still didn't kill him? Instead, you sulked and fainted?
Forget it.
How could he be knocked unconscious again with just a few stumps and broken arms?
This, this, this...
How could the previous sect master choose such an unworthy person as his successor? Did he make the decision out of obsession?
This moment.
He really wanted to call the previous sect leader over and give him a good beating.
However.
After asking, he found out that the previous sect leader passed away when he failed to break through the Golden Immortal...
Old man: "..."
It’s over!
Chest tightness!
He felt like he was going to faint from anger!
I think back when Master first established the Good Fortune Immortal Sect, how glorious the sect was, but now we have encountered such a group of unscrupulous descendants...
What a sin!
Take a deep breath.
The old man finally calmed down and was about to cut off the sound transmission. Suddenly, the horrified voice of the great elder came from the seal of the transmission sound: "No, they are chasing me. Ancestor, help!"
Old man: "..."
very good!
Blood pressure is high again!
This group of useless things will ruin the reputation of his Good Fortune Immortal Sect if they become incompetent day by day.
Damn it!
Really damn good!
Just when he was about to reprimand the great elder severely, the messenger who had listened to the whole process suddenly spoke: "Where are you now?"
Hearing an unfamiliar voice, the great elder did not react for a moment and was just stunned.
See the situation.
The old man became even more angry and immediately scolded: "The messenger is asking you something, are you mute? Answer quickly."
"What? Lord Messenger?"
After learning the identity of the owner of the strange voice, the great elder's face was a little complicated. He couldn't help it. It was really Bald Crane pretending to be a messenger, which brought too much psychological shadow to them. He was afraid that the current messenger was also a fake.
but.
Although he was doubtful, his remaining sense still told him that his ancestors had personally authenticated it, so there should be no lies. So, he hurriedly informed the other side of their current location.
After knowing the coordinates.
The messenger looked at the old man: "Lead the way."
"Lord Messenger, this is a grudge between us and the Qingyun Immortal Sect, why bother you to intervene?"
The old man was a little surprised, as if he did not expect that the envoy asked about the location to help them deal with the Qingyun Immortal Sect. Just as he was moved, the envoy snorted coldly: "I am not doing it all for you.
That damn black dog demon pretended to be me, so no matter whether Qingyun Immortal Sect has nothing to do with it, since Qingyun Immortal Sect dares to protect it, there is no need for it to exist.
Besides..."
Speaking of which.
His eyes became playful, and he smiled mockingly at the old men: "That guy named Wang Teng is so evil. With just a few of you ants, can you really kill him and destroy the Qingyun Immortal Sect behind him?"
Old man: "..."
Good guy!
It turns out that in the eyes of the messenger, they are just ants?
Are they that weak?
but.
Although they were unhappy, they did not dare to say anything when they thought that the envoy was a powerful Yuanxian. After all, for Yuanxian, everyone under the Yuanxian was indeed an ant.
Even though their strength is infinitely close to that of Yuan Xian, they still haven't taken that step after all. Many of Yuan Xian's methods cannot be used, which is indeed not enough in front of the real Yuan Xian.
Let out a long sigh.
The old man could only force himself not to pay attention to the cynicism of the messenger, and then began to lead the way silently.
…
On the flying boat.
The great elder and others were overjoyed when they learned that the ancestors and the envoys were coming together.
"Hahaha, great, it's our ancestors and the messenger, we are saved."
"No wonder the ancestors who have never been born suddenly came out of seclusion. It turned out to be to welcome the envoy."
"I heard that Lord Messenger is a powerful Yuanxian. If he is willing to take action, Wang Teng and the Qingyun Immortal Sect will definitely not survive today."
"..."
Just when everyone thought that Wang Teng and Qingyun Immortal Sect were about to be destroyed, suddenly, a discordant voice sounded: "So, have you ever thought about a question? Wang Teng and Li Qingyun are only more than a hundred years away from us now.
Here, we are much closer than our ancestors. In other words, is there a possibility that by the time our ancestors and others arrive, we will be gone?"
Everyone: "..."
What the hell!
How could this guy gain the ambition of others and destroy his own prestige?
Although what he said was true, he still received blank looks from everyone.
but.
The Great Elder was relatively rational and knew that what he said was right, so he quickly called on everyone to activate Feizhou's strongest defensive formation.
However.
His order had just been passed down, and the next second, bad news came one after another.