"Old Ma, I have seen how much you have done for Qingfeng Sect over the past few decades. You don't owe us anything, so why stay and suffer? Even if you leave now, no one will do it.
It's your fault." Feng Yuanqing said.
"Sir, Sect Master, I have decided that even if I die, I will die with you. Although I have no strength, I still have a life. Even if I can't help you, I can continue to serve you after death."
The butler said firmly.
"Okay, since you have the job, I won't stop you. I will accept you as a closed disciple today. From now on, no matter life or death, you will also be a disciple of my Qingfeng Sect." Feng Yuanqing said.
"Thank you, Sect Master, thank you Sect Master!" Being able to become a disciple of the sect has been the old housekeeper's dream since he was a child. However, because his qualifications are too mediocre, he knows that he will never have the chance to do so. Now that he can become a disciple of the sect master, it can be regarded as an end.
Ping Sheng's long-cherished wish said ecstatically.
Looking at the old housekeeper with a happy face, and then at the sect disciples in the hall who were never leaving, Feng Yuanqing was still moved even though he knew that Qingfeng Sect would not escape the fate of destruction this time.
"Grandfather, there are a few words that I don't know whether to say or not?" At this moment, a young man below said. This man was fat, but he had a decent appearance, somewhat similar to Jiang Wuhen.
It's Jiang Wuhen's eldest brother, Feng Wuchen. Of course, given his size, he probably has nothing to do with the word Wuchen.
"Wuchen, if you have anything to say, just say it." Feng Yuanqing said.
"Grandpa, let me be frank. In fact, I don't think we have to fight to the death with the Seven Star Sect and the Mingyue Sect. What they want is just a few mineral veins. At worst, give it to them. It's not like our Qingfeng Sect has nothing.
You can't survive without those few properties," Feng Wuchen said.
"Alas, Wuchen, you still don't understand. Do you think the Seven Star Sect and the Mingyue Sect really only want those few properties? They are pushing us to a dead end. If we don't have those few properties, we will still be able to survive.
It can barely sustain it for a few years, but its strength will definitely plummet. In a few years, the Seven Star Sect and the Mingyue Sect will be able to completely eradicate our Qingfeng Sect without even using a single blow." Feng Yuanqing sighed and said.
To be honest, he didn't appreciate this eldest son. He was short-sighted and narrow-minded. He couldn't compare with Wuhen at all. It was a pity that Wuhen had not been good at martial arts since he was a child and ran away from home just for a marriage. Otherwise, how could the position of the heir of this sect be lost?
It is impossible for it to fall on Feng Wuchen.
Thinking of his grandson who had been gone for many years, Feng Yuanqing felt a little lonely. It would be great if he could see him before he died, but under the current situation, it is better not to see him than to see him. He only hopes that Qing Lao can
Putting the Zhenzong martial arts in his hands can be considered as leaving a glimmer of hope for the Qingfeng Sect.
"But given our current situation, wouldn't it be self-destructive to fight them head-on?" Feng Wuchen said.
"At least now we still have the strength to fight, and we can still make them a little afraid. If we really give those properties to them, we will have to be at the mercy of others in the future, and we won't even have the strength to fight." Feng Yuanqing
said.
"Grandpa, even though I say that, I don't have to worry about running out of firewood to keep the green hills. At worst, we can tolerate it for a few years, and then we can get our capital back with interest." Feng Wuchen said.