"How come everyone who sees me has to say the same thing again?" Wei Zong said with a bitter smile.
However, he still cupped his hands towards the visitor and said, "Senior Sister Lu, long time no see."
The person who came was none other than Lu Yirou.
Lu Yirou once wanted to use him, but Wei Zong's strength had grown so fast that it had long exceeded the limit that Lu Yirou could control, so the so-called use naturally became nonsense.
Hearing Wei Zong's somewhat unfamiliar name, Lu Yirou felt a little lonely. But she quickly cheered up and smiled at Wei Zong: "Junior Brother Wei Zong, you're okay, that's really great."
Lu Yirou now has no idea about Wei Zong for a long time.
After all, the two of them are not from the same world.
Nowadays, Lu Yirou feels a trembling feeling when standing next to Wei Zong. She can hardly imagine how powerful her junior brother Wei Zong is.
In response to Lu Yirou's words, Wei Zong also said a few polite words and exchanged greetings. Then, Wei Zong suddenly said: "By the way, Senior Sister Lu, where are the Sect Master and the others? I want to see them."
Hearing Wei Zong talk about this, Lu Yirou did not dare to neglect, and said quickly: "Oh, they are in the sect master's hall, including the elders, and they are discussing how to deal with the seven sects."
"Seven sects..."
Wei Zong's eyes flashed with a thoughtful light, and then he hugged An Ran's fists.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Lu, for informing me. I will take my leave now."
Then, he turned around and flew towards the direction of the sect master's hall that he remembered.
Lu Yirou looked at his rugged back and pursed her lips, looking a little sad.
The atmosphere in the main hall of the sect leader was just like the atmosphere outside, falling into a dead silence.
The leader of the clan, Ba Ziming, slowly glanced at the crowd and said calmly: "For the last spot, who else is going to fight? Have you made an idea?"
Elders, you looked at me and I looked at you. They were as silent as a cicada, no one dared to speak.
"Are you all mute?!"
Ba Ziming frowned, looking a little unhappy.
"Aren't you usually very arrogant? Why are you so arrogant at times like this?"
Everyone was silent, and Ba Ziming became a little angry.
Nangong Yuxing and Ye Xuan stood aside, quietly watching Ba Ziming get angry. At this time, Ye Xuan had broken through from the Five Yun Realm to the Guiyi Realm and improved to a higher level. Obviously, during this time, he had not
Relax.
Looking at the silent elders below, it was obvious that he had a somewhat disappointed look on his face. He originally respected the elders, but he did not expect that at such a critical moment for the sect's survival, the elders would
He didn't even dare to take action.
But at this moment, an old voice sounded.
"Lord Sect Leader, it's not that we don't want to go to war, but... with our strength, once we go to war, it will almost be death! You also know how big the difference is between the Guiyi Realm and the Xuanqi Realm. We are not at all
Opponent!"
The speaker was Song Yongjiang. He looked at Ba Ziming with a bitter look on his face.
"You still have the nerve to say such things!" However, after hearing his words, Ba Ziming became even more angry.
He almost pointed at Song Yongjiang's nose and cursed: "What does the sect do to support you elders? Will you soon be asked to serve the sect at critical moments? Think about it, what do you elders do on weekdays?
, you don’t have to do anything to get the salary from the sect. Relying on the support of the sect, you have reached your current level of strength. Well, now that the sect requires your efforts, all of you have become a coward.
!”
Ba Ziming cursed angrily, but all the elders just lowered their heads, as if they were letting you scold them.
No matter how much you scold me, I just won't fight.
After all, who would go into a battle to the death? This time is different from the previous Hong invasion. At that time, you faced opponents of similar strength, and if you didn't fight, you would die. But this time not
It's the same. If you go to war, you will die. If you don't go to war, at most the sect will fall apart. Elders like them will be fine. At worst, they will find another sect to stay with.
After all, with their strength, where can they go?
With this idea in mind, all the elders decided to be cowardly. When Ba Ziming saw them like this, he scolded them more and more harshly, but it had no effect at all.
Nangong Yuxing, who was on the side, couldn't stand it anymore. He pulled Ba Ziming and said softly: "Okay, senior brother, since they don't want to, it's useless no matter how much you scold them."
"Humph!" Ba Ziming was still angry, pointing at Ye Xuan on one side, and said to the elders: "Even Ye Xuan, a disciple who has just broken through to the Xuanqi realm, dares to fight, but you don't dare. What a waste. How dare you fight?"
Not as good as a disciple!!"
Seeing that he was mentioned, Ye Xuan couldn't sit idly by and said hurriedly: "Sect Master, don't be angry. Maybe the elders also have their own difficulties?"
"What a shame!" Ba Ziming said coldly: "They are just afraid of death!"
Afraid of death? Who is not afraid of death? I am afraid too.
Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
But after all, it was the sect that raised him, and the Qiantian Sword Sect was like home to him. Therefore, even if he knew he would die, he would definitely go there. The purpose was to protect his family from being divided up.
"Hmph, trash..."
At this time, Ba Ziming was still staring at the elders.
But at this moment, a figure in black robes and holding a sword slowly walked in.
"Sir, why are you so angry? They don't want to go to war, so forget it. Even if you force them, it's useless. If you force them hard, be careful of elders joining the enemy."
Hearing this slightly teasing voice, Song Yongjiang felt angry, turned around and cursed: "Whoever surrenders to the enemy, please don't let go..."
But before he finished speaking, when he saw the person coming, Song Yongjiang's voice seemed to be stuck in his throat and he could no longer speak.
"You...you...you are Wei Zong? You are not dead!" He stuttered, his voice a bit sharp.
"What, Wei Zong?" Hearing Song Yongjiang's voice, all the elders couldn't help but turn their heads at the same time and look at the visitor.
"Junior Brother Wei Zong!" Ye Xuan's eyes lit up.
"Wei Zong!!" Ba Ziming and Nangong Yuxing raised their heads at the same time.
"It's me, I'm back!"
With a smile on his face, Wei Zong stepped forward with his sword in hand and gave a slight salute to Ba Ziming and Nangong Yuxing in front of him.
"I've met the sect master and deputy sect master!"
After standing up, he smiled at Ye Xuan: "Senior brother Ye Xuan, long time no see."
"Long time no see!" Ye Xuan stuttered, and finally choked out a sentence: "Wei Zong, you... just be fine." He was so excited that he even stuttered a little.
Even Ba Ziming and Nangong Yuxing looked a little excited.
It can be said that everyone was full of surprises when they saw Wei Zong come back.
Because, since Wei Zong is fine, doesn't it mean that Zhao Chunfeng and senior Kong Mingzi, who disappeared with him, are also fine. If the two of them come back, wouldn't the threat of the Seven Sects disappear in an instant?
With a Hunyuan Realm powerhouse like Senior Kong Mingzi sitting in charge, there is no need for the Seven Sects to force them to Qian Tianjian Sect. It should be about enough to switch to Qian Tianjian Sect to force the Seven Sects.
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