"Don't be nervous. My purpose here is very simple. I want this political sect. If you don't accept it, come out and fight!" Mo Jiuli said directly as he looked at the nearly 800 people across from him.
Hearing this, one of the dozen or so old men at the head was a bit fat and had a very rosy face. He looked like an old man who had lived a good life. He looked at Mo Jiuli and hesitated for a while and asked: "Shangguan Li, if we are loyal to you, you
Will it kill us?"
"It depends on your sincerity. If some of you have signed a contract with Zongzheng's people and made an oath or something, do you think it is useful for me to keep you? So, now you have two choices. Those who are innocent are willing to be loyal.
We husband and wife can stay, or we can hand over our points and leave here! Of course, if you don't want to stay, then just leave your points and leave..." Mo Jiuli looked at everyone and thought for a moment before saying.
When everyone heard this, you looked at me and I looked at you, and then another old man asked with some doubt: "Are you telling the truth? Can we really leave if we leave the points?"
"None of us are from the Zongzheng family, we want to stay!" A middle-aged man in a blue robe said nervously as he looked at Mo Jiuli.
"Recognize the master?" someone said in disbelief after hearing this.
After all, points can be earned slowly, but if your life is gone, you really have nothing!
Soon, there were only less than a hundred people left out of the nearly eight hundred people. Mo Jiuli looked at the less than a hundred people and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you leave?"
"Well, okay, then you can consider Mr. Han as your master now!" Mo Jiuli pointed at Han Yu beside him and said.
"Yes!" The man in blue robe looked at the others and nodded.
After Mo Jiuli finished speaking, many people took out their tokens and handed them to Mo Jiuli. Mo Jiuli unceremoniously transferred the other party's points to his and Di Minghan's tokens. Everyone looked at it in pain.
It hurts to see all the points I have accumulated for many years wiped out like this. Although it is very painful, it is nothing compared to my life!
"Well, okay!" Mo Jiuli said.
They all bought some elders of the Zongzheng sect with benefits in order to find a backer after joining the academy, and then joined the Zongzheng sect. The reason why they did not swear an oath or contract was because they had only joined a few years ago.
It’s only been a few years. Among the more than 80 cultivators, the longest one may have only joined the Zongzheng sect for five years, and the rest have been in it for one, two, three or four years...
"So, you want to stay?" Mo Jiuli asked with raised eyebrows.
"That's right, compared to swearing, I think recognizing one's master is more sincere, right? After all, one can swear oaths to many people, but one person can only recognize one person as one's master!" Mo Jiuli looked at the other person and said with a smile.
Hearing this, at least half of the more than eighty people changed their expressions. Only then did Han Yu understand what Mo Jiuli meant. It turned out that some of these people were afraid that their points would be taken away by Mo Jiuli.
Those who deliberately said that they have nothing to do with the Zongzheng family and want to stay are really very scheming...
In the end, as expected, more than half of the people could only hand over their points obediently and then leave depressed!
In the blink of an eye, there were only twenty-seven people left in the huge Zongzheng sect, and they were still standing in front of Mo Jiuli and the others...
"I really don't understand why some of you are so stubborn? Do you think I'm stupid?" Mo Jiuli asked, looking at the twenty-seven people across from him.