Hearing this, neither the Elder Lingfeng nor the others present did not doubt it, but nodded with the same feeling, and his expression showed resentment towards Yue Feng.
At the same time, Elder Lingfeng looked at Prince Aotian with a little admiration.
Although Ye Yun is the best among the younger generation of the Wudang Sect, he is still far inferior to Yue Feng's strength, but he has such courage to pursue him, which is rare.
At this time, Elder Lingfeng still didn't know that what Prince Aotian said was all made up.
hehe...
Feeling the gaze of Elder Lingfeng, Prince Aotian sneered secretly.
These idiots in the Wudang Sect don’t know that the seven masters and ancestors died.
"Master Master."
With a smug feeling, Prince Aotian looked at the coffin in front of him, threw himself to the ground, and yelled in a hypocritical manner: "You...you died so miserably..."
"I'm still waiting for you to avenge my father and be fair. Why did you leave like this..."
I have to say that Prince Aotian pretended to be very similar, and everyone around him was sad when they saw it.
"Don't be too sad, everyone."
At this moment, Elder Lingfeng looked around and said slowly: "We must avenge the revenge of the senior brother of the sect, but the most important thing now is to accumulate energy."
"Also, we have seven masters in charge, and we are not afraid even if the sky falls."
call....
Hearing this, everyone around him nodded.
Seeing this situation, Prince Aotian's eyes flashed and he took the opportunity to say to Elder Lingfeng: "Uncle Master, the seven masters and Yue Feng just now seem to be injured. I don't know what the situation is going on."
When he said this, Prince Aotian looked very worried.
yes...
Hearing this, Elder Lingfeng patted his forehead: "The seven masters fight continuously today, let's send some elixirs." Although he is an elder, he has a straightforward personality and says whatever he thinks.
As soon as he finished speaking, another elder said, "Lingfeng, don't worry. The seven masters are used to the strong winds and waves. They should be healing in the secret room at this time. Let's not disturb them. Moreover, you also know that the secret room where the seven masters are located is a forbidden area. Without permission, you cannot break in."
this.....
Hearing this, Elder Lingfeng scratched his head and began to hesitate.
Because the elder said it was right, even the heads of the seven masters could not easily break into the secret room where they were located.
"Two uncles."
At this moment, Prince Aotian slowly stood up and said seriously: "When Yue Feng escaped, one of the masters vomited blood. The situation looked very bad, so we cannot stick to solidification, one moment, another moment."
"I agree with Uncle Lingfeng, go to the secret room to see the situation of the master. If they are fine, we can feel at ease."
When talking, Prince Aotian looked serious, but his eyes were filled with evil.
After the death of Ling Yu Zhenren, these Wudang Sect, all regarded the seven old guys as spiritual pillars, and I just wanted to break your spiritual pillar.
Only in this way can the Wudang Sect establish a new leader as soon as possible.
call...
Seeing Prince Aotian say this, the elder who had just opposed it suddenly became silent.
"That's it!"
Seeing that no one objected, Elder Lingfeng immediately greeted: "Hurry, take out the best spiritual pill with the prescription and send it to the seven masters and ancestors."
"Yes, uncle!"
A few minutes later, Elder Lingfeng, accompanied by Prince Aotian and some elite disciples, quickly rushed to the secret room where Wudang Seven Swords were retreating with some precious healing medicine.
What?
When I entered the secret room and saw the scene in front of me, whether it was Elder Lingfeng or the Wudang disciples, they seemed to have been hit by an invisible hammer, and their brains were buzzing.
I saw that all seven Tianshuzi fell on the ice jade, with their faces dry and tall, and all had no breath.
"Master..."
A few seconds later, Elder Lingfeng reacted, knelt on the ground and cried with tears, and tears were pouring like a spring.
Thump...
The Wudang disciples behind him also knelt down one after another, all of whom were sad and their minds were even blank.
how so?
The seven masters have great strength, so how could they die in the secret room where they practice?