The leader of the Qinglian Sect was also born in Weihan. He relied on his talent and superhuman intelligence to reach where he is today step by step.
Therefore, in his eyes, Xie Feng and him are the same kind of people.
And he didn't pay much attention to the power of Qinglian Dao Sect.
With his current level of cultivation, he is not far away from reaching the peak of the Martial God Realm.
In the past, the Holy Son was not established for a long time because there was no candidate to take over the position of the sect leader.
The Qinglian Dao Sect now seems to be as stable as Mount Tai in the Qinglian world, but in fact it is suffering from internal and external troubles, and it will fall apart if not careful.
Now that someone like Xie Feng has appeared, he has long been secretly delighted.
"If Chu Li can convince the Wu family, so what if this sect leader fully supports him.
It’s just that this matter is not that simple, and those ancestors are not fools, and they may have contacted Wu Clan secretly.”
Master Qinglian murmured to himself, his eyes shining slightly.
This time is his last test for Xie Feng, and he will not help.
However, if Xie Feng can do it, he may not be able to support Xie Feng and make him the most powerful saint son in the history of Qinglian Dao Sect.
Xie Feng returned to the cave and sat down cross-legged.
"This sect leader is not simple. He doesn't seem to care about my various performances at all.
Normally, when the leader of a sect sees an ordinary disciple suddenly rise and act ambitious, he will definitely be vigilant, and will contain it even if he does not eradicate it.
But he didn’t even care!”
"It can be seen that Master Qinglian is definitely not as simple as he appears. This person's strength is likely to far exceed that of Patriarch Wu Jing.
If it weren’t for my superior strength and the confidence to control the situation at any time, I wouldn’t be able to be so calm.”
He thought about the details of every previous meeting with the Qinglian Sect Master.
It seems that Qinglian Sect Master is calm and calm in everything he encounters from beginning to end.
The various expressions on his face sometimes, now that I think about it, seem to be staged on purpose.
"That's fine. The more extraordinary a person is, the more open-minded he is and the one he can cooperate with!"
Xie Feng thought for a while, then stopped thinking about it and concentrated on practicing.
Three days later, he summoned Lei Yang and others and rushed to Shengwu City where the Wu clan was located.
Through the sect's teleportation array, several people rushed directly to Shengwu City.
After entering the city, you can see that the Wu clan members in the city are either worried or solemn-looking, and some people have faces full of panic, as if they are about to suffer a disaster.
News of the death of Wu Jing and others has been sent back.
The Wu clan members also knew very well what consequences Wu Jing's death would bring.
"We are the true disciples of the Qinglian Dao Sect, and we would like to see the noble clan leader."
Xie Feng and others came to the Wu clan mansion and sent them greetings.
When the people of the Wu family learned the identities of these people, they did not dare to show any signs of neglect, and immediately and respectfully welcomed them into a main hall of the family mansion.
However, although the people of the Wu family did not show any neglect, and the servants kept bringing spiritual tea and spiritual fruits, they waited for several hours and still did not see the leader of the Wu family.
During this period, the elders of the Wu clan also came over many times to explain that there were many people asking to see the clan leader. Many people had been waiting since yesterday, and the clan leader could only see them first.
"Junior Brother Chu, it seems that there are many people coveting the Wu family. I'm afraid we are still a step too late."
Lei Yang looked at Xie Feng and said solemnly: "I just secretly inquired about it. Most of the people who came to see the Wu clan leader were the leaders of one force, either the clan leader or the sect leader. Among them were the Shenglongmen and Chongyun.
People from the Zong, Teng, and Tian families.”
The Holy Dragon Sect and the Chongyun Sect are the strongest sects in the Qinglian world besides the Qinglian Dao Sect.
Each of these two major sects has three people at the ninth level of the Martial God Realm.
The Teng and Tian clans are not weaker than the Wu clan.
The Qinglian Holy Sect has two ancestors who were born from these two clans.
"In this case, it will be a bit troublesome.
Maybe they have already made an agreement before we meet the Wu clan leader, and they may even not even see us at all!"
Yi Huatian said worriedly.
Xie Feng is not the Holy Son of Qinglian yet. Even if he becomes the Holy Son, he cannot compare with this great force.
In addition to the two ancestors of the Qinglian Dao Sect, the Teng family and the Tian family each have a ninth-level Martial God realm in charge.
If it weren't for Wu Jing's profound cultivation and his strength far exceeding the ordinary Martial God realm, the two sects and clans would not be able to stand side by side.
"Don't worry, the leader of the Wu family is definitely not a stupid person. The more people who rush to the Wu family now, the more advantageous it will be for them. They can just use the checks and balances of all parties to tide over the difficulties at the minimum cost."
Xie Feng smiled and said: "Businessmen all know that the more people buy a product, the easier it is to sell it at a good price.
And no matter what, I am the holy son appointed by the sect, so even if I do it perfunctorily, he will definitely show up."
After hearing Xie Feng's words, everyone calmed down and waited silently.
In this way, after waiting for another half day, it was not until nightfall that an elder of the Wu clan arrived and took everyone deep into the Wu clan mansion.
"The presence of His Excellency the Holy Son and all the true disciples in person will make the Wu family shine brighter. I hope Hai will correct any neglect."
As soon as a few people walked in front of a magnificent ancient palace, a burst of hearty laughter rang out.
Xie Feng and others looked towards where the sound came from.
I saw a middle-aged man in white clothes dressed as a scribe walking out of the palace and looking at everyone with a smile.
"I, Wu Tiansong, the leader of the Wu clan, have met all the heroes!"
The man in white greeted everyone's gaze and said politely.
"The patriarch is so polite. We are just juniors, how can we be treated like elders?"
Xie Feng said with a smile: "Senior, with such a radiant face, it is obvious that the unfortunate deaths of Patriarch Wu Jing and Supreme Zong Yuan did not have any impact on the Wu family.
The Wu clan is indeed unfathomable!"
"you!"
The face of the elder Wu who was leading the way changed and his eyes showed anger.
Everyone knows that the guests who came to Wu's house in the past two days all had their own purposes.
But no one has dared to be as bold as Xie Feng.
It was like stepping directly on the Wu family's wound. How could I bear it?
"The Holy Son is indeed extraordinary, unlike some rats who hide their knives in their smiles and have ulterior motives!"
Wu Tiansong waved his hand, looked at Xie Feng and said with a smile: "Since the Holy Son is quick to talk to others, then the people of this tribe will not be polite.
May I ask what the Holy Son has to say when he comes today?"
"Senior's words are serious and I dare not give you advice.
Moreover, I am not the Holy Son yet, so I hope that my seniors will not flatter me."
Xie Feng said: "How about we go to the palace and talk about it?"
"Holy Son please!"
Wu Tiansong didn't mind, and invited Xie Feng and others to sit down in the hall, and then asked: "Can the Holy Son explain his purpose this time?"
"The Wu clan is in danger, and I am here to save your clan's lives on the orders of the sect leader!"
Xie Feng said.
"how do I say this?"
Wu Tiansong's expression changed. As soon as Xie Feng appeared, he was heart-wrenching with every word. Even though he was the leader of a clan and had gone through many ups and downs, he couldn't sit still at this time.
"Ancestor Wu Jing died. If your Wu family thinks that by selling some profits and finding a balance among the forces, you can continue the family and wait for its re-emergence, you are simply wishful thinking!"
Xie Feng got straight to the point and said with a sneer: "If a tiger is seriously injured in the wild and encounters a pack of wolves, does it feel like cutting the meat with a knife so that the wolves can be full and the wolves will let the tiger go?"
"Of course not."
Wu Tiansong's eyes were cold and he shook his head and said: "But I, Wu, am not a seriously injured tiger! If a pack of wolves swallows a tiger, the tiger may not die, but the wolves will! Who dares to kill this fierce tiger like me, Wu?
Forced to a dead end!"
"Haha, senior is too self-righteous. If a person is conceited, he will inevitably end up in a dead end!"
Xie Feng smiled and said: "I wonder if the clan leader knows that the remnants of the Demon Sect have appeared in the Ten Thousand Beast Cave in the Western Region recently?"
Wu Tiansong frowned. For some reason, Xie Fengfeng suddenly mentioned the matter in the Western Regions.
Xie Feng didn't say anything, and just looked at Wu Tiansong calmly.
"The Cave of Ten Thousand Beasts is not far from Jungmu City, and Jungmu City is controlled by Supreme Commander Wu Li. Could it be that the appearance of the remnants of the Demon Sect has something to do with my Wu clan?"
The more Wu Tiansong thought about it, the more he realized something was wrong. Xie Feng could not bring up an insignificant matter without reason.
"Holy Son, please wait a moment. The leader of this clan has important matters to deal with. Please come as soon as you go."
Wu Tiansong said.
"Senior, do it yourself."
Xie Feng nodded nonchalantly.
Wu Tiansong turned around and left, but returned to the main hall in a moment.
Although there was no visible change in Wu Tiansong's expression at this time, the knuckles on his hands were somewhat swollen.
"Holy Son, just now the leader of this tribe heard the report from the tribe that there was indeed a demonic cultivator in the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave.
The people of our clan stationed in Junggi City specially sent five experts from the clan to investigate, but the whereabouts of all five of them were unknown."
Wu Tiansong said: "The Cave of Ten Thousand Beasts is also within the scope of Jungmu City. The presence of demonic cultivators is also our clan's responsibility. More experts will be sent to clear it out in the near future."
"Haha, senior, do you think I'm easy to bully?
The serious crime of colluding with demonic cultivators and killing the true disciples of the Qinglian Dao Sect, do you want this senior to just expose it so easily?"
Xie Feng smiled mockingly, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense. I'll tell you bluntly that the demon cultivator who ambushed Lei Yang and the five members of the Wu clan are now in my hands.
Now that Patriarch Wu Jing is dead, the sect has no need to worry. As long as I expose this matter, the sect will definitely unleash the wrath of thunder in order to maintain its majesty, and you, the Wu clan, will not survive!"
"It's absolutely impossible. It's impossible for us, the Wu clan, to kill the disciples of the Qinglian Dao Sect. Don't spit on them!"
Wu Tiansong almost jumped up, his face was ferocious, and the aura of the eighth level of the Martial God Realm enveloped the entire palace.