The murderous intent in Zhang Ke's words made all the disciples present tremble with fear.
Some old disciples suddenly remembered how Zhang Ke once frightened the sect disciples.
At this time, the strange phenomena around Zhang Ke became more and more obvious, and black and white vitality circulated around him.
True Lord Furong could no longer bear it and ignored the warnings of True Lord Xinghe and others.
shouted sharply:
"Zhang Ke! Are you trying to wipe out my lineage from Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain? What do you want from Bijia Peak?"
There was a trap in her words, a subtle reminder to other factions within the sect that the Talisman Master lineage wanted to exclude dissidents.
The moment she spoke, True Lord Xinghe's eyes sharpened, and a galaxy appeared faintly behind him.
True Lord Furong dared to ignore the threats from himself and others, intending to destroy Zhang Ke's current state.
Zhang Ke is a junior that he values extremely, and once he grows up in the future, he will definitely be the pillar of the sect.
The hatred for blocking the road is irreconcilable, so he was about to take action against True Lord Furong.
Lord Lieyan suddenly whispered:
"Wait a minute! It seems that Furong's words can speed up the combination of Zhang Ke's dragon and tiger."
Um?
Xinghe instantly focused his attention on Zhang Ke.
Due to Zhenjun Furong's words, the vitality around Zhang Ke vibrated more and more dynamically, and the dragon and tiger vitality had gathered together.
It's just that the evil spirits are naturally mutually exclusive and cannot be completely integrated.
What is lacking now is just a little opportunity.
True Lord Xinghe thought for a moment and gave up the idea of taking action, and the vision behind him quietly disappeared.
Zhang Ke sneered:
"I don't understand what Master Furong said.
The disciple's intention is only to eliminate the black sheep in the sect, but why does the master uncle say that he wants to exterminate the Wanshou Mountain lineage?
Could it be that even my uncle thinks that none of the hundreds of disciples in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain lineage is clean?"
True Lord Furong couldn't help but be speechless, how could he be fooled by just one sentence.
"well said--!"
As soon as Zhang Ke finished speaking, someone praised him loudly.
Although most of the disciples in the hall were applauding secretly at this moment, they did not expect that anyone would dare to speak out what was in their heart.
In an instant, the eyes of thousands of people turned to the person who spoke.
But I saw this person standing in front of the queue at Feilai Peak.
With a face like a crown jade and a tall and straight figure, he is actually Ye Zhengqing, the ‘Son of the Wind’, the Jiuding Master, one of the ‘Seven Innate Sons’.
Just listen to Ye Zhengqing say:
“Family has its own laws, and every family has its own rules.
The disciples of Wanshou Mountain are also disciples of the sect. If they violate the iron laws of the sect, they will be killed if they should be killed and beheaded if they should be!"
Ding Xiaoxiao also said:
"Because of the wanton behavior of the disciples of Wanshou Mountain, the current chaos in the Taoist Academy has been caused.
It is no longer a cradle for training disciples, but has become a place that produces garbage, waste, and scum.
If it is not dealt with, then generations of our disciples will be this kind of waste in the future.
Taoist disciples are the foundation of the sect, and each of us comes from here.
The reason why Taoist disciples should start at the age of seven is because it takes more than ten years to establish correct beliefs.
This belief will remain consistent throughout our lives.
Just like a tree, if it grows crooked from the root, the more it grows, the more crooked it becomes.
The current Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain and Taoist Temple are like those crooked trees, and their concepts have been distorted.
If it is not dealt with now, its impact will become greater and greater until the sloping foundation cannot support it and collapse completely.
It is very important to upgrade the sect, but that can only be regarded as the icing on the cake.
The foundation of a sect is related to the future and life and death of the sect.
Everyone must have made their own decision on which one is more important, and I agree with Junior Brother Ruyi’s opinion.
Anyone who violates the iron laws of the sect will be killed without mercy!"
Someone took the lead one after another, and the disciples in the hall were no longer silent, and started to express their agreement.
"That's right! The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh, so how come the disciples of Wanshou Mountain can be exempted from punishment if they violate the precepts?"
"Yes! The sect does not belong to his own family in Wanshou Mountain, so he can do whatever he wants to cause trouble.
In recent years, the towns under the sect have become extremely resentful towards the sect, all because of the misbehavior of the disciples from Wanshou Mountain."
"I agree with what Senior Brother Ruyi did. He should be dealt with according to the sect's rules. He should not kill indiscriminately or let go!"
"Haha! I'm a little curious. If the sect's rules and regulations are really followed, I really doubt whether the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain lineage will really be exterminated!"
"Hmph! Someone is covering me up, otherwise who would dare to act so recklessly in the sect? They would really treat the storm platform as a decoration!"
"I think whether it's for the sake of the sect or for us personally, the disciples of Wanshou Mountain must be investigated.
We are not targeting them, we just want to find out the bad apples among them.
If Wanshou Mountain does this and no one cares about it, this sect, hehe..."
"Agreed, Ten Thousand Beast Mountain must be investigated!"
"agree!"
"agree!"
"..."
During this period, countless disciples were whispering about the various bullying behaviors of Wanshou Mountain over the years.
The whispers gradually became louder with the shouts of many disciples.
The atmosphere is contagious.
In the main hall, many disciples were affected by the excitement among each other and gradually became unable to control their emotions.
They looked excited and rushed to the door with blood and anger. They gritted their teeth, stared, clenched their fists, and roared with all their strength.
“Get rid of the beetles and eliminate the evil, and rectify the source!”
“Get rid of the beetles and eliminate the evil, and rectify the source!”
“Get rid of the beetles and eliminate the evil, and rectify the source!”
The continuous shouting was like a landslide or a tsunami, and the sound shook the heaven and the earth.
The expressions of all the disciples from Wanshou Mountain in the hall changed.
I just feel as if I am alone in the sea, and the boundless wind and waves are roaring to completely overturn me and drown me.
Even several True Lords were shocked by the scene in front of them.
They never expected that the disciples of Wanshou Mountain would reach such a point of anger and resentment.
As many disciples shouted, the evil spirit around Zhang Ke changed violently.
Even Zhang Ke himself noticed this because he had briefly entered the realm of the soul in the Blue Sky Realm.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! So he is no stranger to the combination of dragon and tiger, and he is overjoyed, knowing that his opportunity has come.
True Lord Furong's heart was trembling violently, and she understood deeply that she was in big trouble.
Once this matter is allowed to continue to ferment, I am afraid that I will also be involved in the whirlpool.
He took a deep breath and shouted: "Quiet!"
The dense mana covered every corner of the Ziwei Palace like a tide.
Endless pressure pressed down like a mountain.
At this moment, the powerful power of True Lord Yuanshen was undoubtedly revealed, and everyone felt as if a stone was pressed in their hearts.
Soon, Ziwei Palace returned to calm.
Although no one shouted anymore, almost everyone looked at True Lord Furong with indifferent eyes.
True Lord Furong could no longer care about anything and shouted sharply at Zhang Ke:
"Zhang Ke! What do you want to do for your own benefit and to manipulate the public opinion?
You target Master Mingxiao everywhere, are you coveting the position of Master?"
Zhang Ke smiled ‘haha’:
"Uncle Master, your structure has become too small. Your disciple's goal is not in the sect, nor in the azure world, but in the sea of stars!"
The sonorous and powerful words echoed in the hall, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time.
Seeing Zhang Ke's majestic demeanor when he spoke, many disciples were secretly heartbroken.
True Lord Furong had no intention of getting entangled here, her purpose was just to divert the attention of the disciples.
Seeing Zhang Ke's denial, he immediately said:
"Now, the sect is about to be promoted. This is a critical period for our sect to advance from a low-grade sect to a middle-grade sect.
At this moment, the sect should put stability first in everything.
Even if the disciples of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain make any mistakes, it is not too late to deal with them after the sect reaches a higher level."
There seemed to be some truth in this statement, and some disciples couldn't help but feel a little shaken.
Zhang Ke strode to the front of True Lord Furong.
"Isn't the reason why the headmaster treats the disciples of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain magnanimously because he hopes to maintain the stability of the sect before the sect advances?
But how did you do it?
Pushing the limits too much, being greedy, licking the chaff as much as the rice, the desire is hard to fill!
Every time the sect takes a step back, you and others have to force two steps forward. Now, you and others even think that this kind of concession is natural.
You turn around and look at the queue of disciples from Wanshou Mountain, and see how they behave at the moment.
Are they still worthy of being a disciple of Xiantian Yiqi Sect?"
Everyone's eyes turned to the disciples from Wanshou Mountain.
The formation was twisted and scattered, as scattered as sand.
As if to show individuality, the simple and elegant sect costumes are colorfully embroidered with patterns of various mountain spirits and sea monsters.
Not to mention his energy and spirit, he hides his head and shrinks his tail, his eyes wander, and he doesn't have the bearing that a sect disciple should have.
Seeing the disdainful looks and expressions of many of their fellow disciples, the disciples from Wanshou Mountain all curled up, trying to avoid something.
Before Lord Furong could speak, Zhang Ke took another step forward.
"I know what you are thinking, isn't it just that you want to take advantage of the three years before the sect is promoted to a higher level to downplay the bad influence of the disciples of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain?
Maybe you still want to clean up these disciples.
After the sect was promoted three years later, everyone had almost forgotten about this incident.
Besides, you, the True Lord, have gradually turned this matter into a minor matter, right?"
True Lord Furong smiled slightly:
"What's wrong with this?
Now that the disciples of Wanshou Mountain have realized their mistakes, they can just change them.
Isn’t the purpose of punishment to lead people to be good, so why do you have to force each other so hard and kill them all?”
Zhang Ke raised his head and laughed:
"Hahaha! It's so ridiculous. Some mistakes can be corrected, but some mistakes cannot be corrected.
In the past forty years, the countless evil deeds committed by the disciples of Wanshou Mountain are too numerous to describe.
Uncle Master, do you want to easily overturn these actions that have caused anger and resentment in just one sentence?"
Zhang Ke opened his white eyes and stared at True Lord Furong.
Every word is authentic: "Have you asked those fellow sects and common people who were persecuted to death by the disciples of Wanshou Mountain?"
True Lord Furong's expression froze, and he shouted angrily:
"Zhang Ke! Are you still finished? What do you want to do?"
Zhang Ke took another step forward, only three steps away from True Lord Furong.
The tall and burly figure and the vibrating energy around him brought a great sense of oppression to Zhenjun Furong.
Zhenjun Furong had the idea of taking a step back, hoping to relieve the pressure brought by Zhang Ke.
Looking at True Lord Furong, Zhang Ke said slowly:
"Actually, this disciple has always had a doubt.
Uncle Master used to be famous for being upright and upright within the sect.
Why are you now standing by and watching the disciples from Wanshou Mountain act recklessly within the sect without doing anything to stop them?
Let them wantonly destroy the sect's tradition and destroy the sect's foundation.
Could it be..."
Zhang Ke took a breath and said, "Could it be that our uncle is the one who betrayed our sect?"