Facing the worship of nearly a thousand Shenyuan Sect disciples, Sect Leader Gu looked calm. Ling Chuxi suddenly felt a little strange. As the Sect Leader, Gu Jihan definitely didn't want to see the battle between the two martial arts sects getting more and more intense, which eventually led to the Shenyuan Sect.
The sect is falling apart, and after this competition, whether Wuzong wins or Fa Zong wins, they will definitely suppress the other party, and the Shenyuan Sect will inevitably be greatly damaged by this.
If we really get to that point, how can he, the leader of the sect, face the ancestors of the Shenyuan Sect?
But it seems that Gu Jihan is not worried at all, and looks confident. Could it be that he has a countermeasure in mind? Anyway, Ling Chuxi does not underestimate these old guys at all, who can control such a huge ancient sect, and
Gu Jihan, who has always maintained the delicate balance between the two sects of law and martial arts, is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.
"Everyone, get up. I don't think I need to say more about today's competition. The two sects of Fa and Wu have been fighting for thousands of years, and they should have come to an end today. Elder Liang, Elder Luo, if the spiritual alchemist you invited is ready
Now, let them get ready and start the competition." Gu Jihan was too lazy to talk nonsense and said directly to the two elders.
"Yes, Lord Sect Master." The two elders of Luo Liang stood up at the same time and walked towards the audience.
"Young Master Ling, are you ready? You can go on stage." Luo Yunshan looked obviously nervous. Although he was very confident in Ling Chuxi's alchemy skills, Elder Liang wanted to please the two alchemy masters.
He has no shame at all, and obviously has full confidence in them, but he is still a little worried.
"Okay." Ling Chuxi looked around and didn't see the money-spreading boy who had caused Elder Liang to bleed these days, so he took the lead and walked towards the stage.
"Elder Liang, where is the spiritual alchemist you invited?" Seeing Ling Chuxi come on stage, Sect Leader Gu asked Elder Liang.
"I've already gone to invite him. He should be here soon." Elder Liang looked at the sky and whispered a few words to a disciple next to him.
The disciple nodded and ran quickly towards the direction of Fa Zong Hall.
Not long after, the disciple rushed back with an anxious look on his face and whispered something in Elder Liang's ear.
"What!" Elder Liang's face changed drastically, he exclaimed, and then waved to the other direct disciples, giving instructions with an anxious look on his face.
The disciples were anxious at first after hearing his words, and then flew away with angry faces.
Seeing their anxious and angry expressions, the blind man could tell that something must have happened.
"Elder Liang, are you still competing? The sect master is still waiting. If you don't want to compete, then just admit defeat and stop wasting our time." Luo Yun said to Elder Liang with a smile.
"Compare, compare, who says there is no comparison?" Elder Liang said angrily.
"Then hurry up, it's okay to keep us waiting like this." The more anxious Elder Liang became, the happier Elder Luo became, and continued to urge as if adding fuel to the fire.
Anyway, the Fa and Wu sects have been fighting for so many years, and no one will miss the opportunity to add insult to injury. He doesn't have to give Elder Liang face in front of the sect leader.
"Yes, Elder Liang, just let us bask in the sun. It is rare for the sect leader to leave seclusion once. Do you still want the sect leader to stay here?" Other Wuzong disciples also followed suit.
Sect Leader Gu glanced at Elder Liang. Although he didn't say anything, his expression was a little unhappy.