"Future generations should be held responsible for the mistakes of our ancestors." The sect leader lowered his eyes and thought for a long time, then slowly raised his head and made a decision: "I agree to Chen Qingyuan's proposal. In addition, if he can really win a hundred battles, Xuan Bing Sect is willing to give four more
One-third of the resources, I hope we can form a good relationship."
"Sect Master, is this... too much?"
According to what the sect leader said, if Chen Qingyuan really wins, the Xuan Bing Sect will lose half of its family fortune.
The expressions of the elders suddenly changed, and it was difficult to understand what the sect leader was doing.
"In the age of great strife, the stars are shining brightly. Although Xuanbing Sect has geniuses, there are no evildoers who can conquer the world. What the future will bring is a mystery." The sect leader stated the reason for this move, sonorously and forcefully: "Don't care about the immediate interests.
Think long-term. If Chen Qingyuan really has such heaven-defying strength, as long as he doesn't die, he will definitely become a figure standing on the top of the sky. By then, the Xuanbing Sect will no longer have the qualifications to associate with him."
"What the sect master said makes sense."
Everyone suddenly understood, as if the layer of fog blocking their eyes slowly dissipated.
For a moment, the hall fell into an eerie silence.
What's the reason? We hate Chen Qingyuan so much. Why do we insist on becoming enemies when we clearly have the opportunity to resolve old grudges and even become friends?
The way of heaven covers one's eyes and is affected invisibly.
There is only one evil man in the world for hundreds of thousands of years.
According to common sense, we must extend an olive branch to them and provide help in times of need.
"Also, don't forget that the matter of Mo Yuan has not yet been resolved. One day in the future, Mo Yuan will definitely be out of control. How can Xuan Bing Sect keep a glimmer of hope in troubled times?"
The sect leader hopes that Chen Qingyuan can rise up and put the Demon Abyss in order. Only in this way can the Xuan Bing Sect sit back and relax.
It's just a loss of resources, just accumulate them slowly.
"I am short-sighted, please punish me, sect leader."
All the elders stood up one after another, feeling ashamed of themselves.
"Put aside your prejudices and take a good look at Chen Qingyuan. His future is far better than mine."
The sect master muttered.
As a result, the top leaders of Xuan Bing Sect reached a consensus.
If Chen Qingyuan wins every battle, more than half of the sect's secrets will be given to him.
Why wasn't this done before?
It's because the old man of Qingzong is willing to go to the devil's abyss. Although the old man is strong, he can just survive it without shaking the foundation of the sect.
At that time, Chen Qingyuan's talent was just beginning to show, but it was not yet at an unparalleled level.
This time, that time.
Since Qing Zong cannot be destroyed and Chen Qingyuan is difficult to kill, it is better to change his mind and make good friends with him. At the very least, do everything possible to resolve the grudges and not become an enemy.
The dean of Daoyi Academy personally protected him and made an agreement with many old guys in Dizhou not to bully the small with the big.
With the blessing of various factors, the sect master of Xuanbingmen made this plan after careful consideration.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, if you win completely, Xuanbingmen will not give you a quarter of the resources."
The great elder Huo Jian came again and said.
Hearing the answer, Chen Qingyuan's expression did not change, as if he had expected it. It was impossible for him to make such a huge gamble.
There will definitely be a fight.
The Xuan Bing Sect refuses to give them resources now. In the future, when their strength reaches a certain level, they can find any reason to come and fight for them.
Chen Qingyuan thought this way.
Unexpectedly, when Huo Jian's next words came out, Chen Qingyuan was slightly startled and confused about the situation.
"If you win, I would like to give half of the sect's heritage to you."
Huo Jian's tone was affirmative and her eyes were deep.
"What?"
Chen Qingyuan seriously suspected that he had heard wrongly and showed a surprised expression.
"The Xuan Bing Sect knows that our ancestors made mistakes and is willing to take responsibility. As long as the old grudges can be settled, the resources are at your disposal."
Huo Jian noticed the change in Chen Qingyuan's expression and emphasized.
"Xuan Bingmen, are you kidding me?"
By this time, Chen Qingyuan was no longer confident and felt that there must be a monster if something went wrong.
Could it be a trap by Xuan Bing Sect?
Whoever negotiates, the more they negotiate, the more serious the losses will be.
Chen Qingyuan, who has always been smart, couldn't understand Xuan Bingmen's meaning, so his eyes were wary and he was extra careful.
Half of the wealth of the top forces consists of at least tens of millions of top-quality spiritual stones and countless treasures and rare objects.
"My fellow Taoist is extremely talented, and the Xuan Bing Sect does not want to have any grudges with you. As long as your fellow Taoist is capable, the promised resources will definitely be given to you."
Huo Jian explained.
"Weird." Chen Qingyuan muttered softly.
Recalling the past experiences, the old man sat in the Qing Sect and invited the strong men of the thirty-six sects in the empire to talk about old things. At that time, only a few sects climbed Tingdao Mountain and were willing to pay a painful price to settle the cause and effect.
At that time, all the major sects united and refused to give in at all.
Why has Xuan Bingmen’s attitude changed now?
Confusing.
Ancient secret realms appear one after another, and the laws of the avenue are often confused.
Many situations are signs of troubled times to come.
The ancestors and sect leaders of Xuan Bing Sect anticipated that the future would not be peaceful, so they no longer stood in the same boat as other sects and decided to make a new choice.
The solution to the problem is simple, spend money to eliminate the disaster.
The sect leader secretly discussed with several ancestors for a long time, and even if Chen Qingyuan could not win completely, half of the resources would be donated to him.
In everyone's mind, they actually don't think Chen Qingyuan can do it.
No matter how strong Chen Qingyuan is, there is still a limit after all.
Soon, everyone in the Xuan Bing Sect will realize what a true heaven-defying monster is.
"Show off!"
Huo Jian fell down with a sound, and a huge formation barrier appeared on the ice field.
A circular barrier with a diameter of fifty thousand miles.
This was arranged by Huo Jian himself. No matter how fierce the battle was, it would not affect places outside the barrier.
"Brother, please help watch. If someone uses tricks secretly, remember to take action."
Chen Qingyuan asked Lao Hei to come out and take a breath and gave instructions.
With Chen Qingyuan's permission, Lao Hei got out of his sleeves and promised: "Don't worry, my brother is here and I will do my best to protect you."
"No matter what the situation is in the battle in the ring, I don't need to pay attention to it."
Afraid that Lao Hei would interfere in the arena, Chen Qingyuan said a few more words.
"Okay." Lao Hei nodded lightly.
Then, Lao Hei directly returned to his original appearance, exuding the aura of the peak of Mahayana.
It is ten thousand feet long, entrenched in the void, with a ferocious python head and cold snake eyes.
In an instant, Xuan Bingmen shook. Many monks were frightened and their faces turned pale.
"The ferocious beast of the Mahayana period!"
Huo Jian's whole body tensed up subconsciously, her pupils shrank, and she was very afraid.
Mahayana ferocious beasts are rare in the world.
With Mahayana ferocious beasts accompanying him to protect the road, Chen Qingyuan deserves to be said to have a strong background.
"Xiao Changzi, bring me some food."
Lao Hei said towards the direction of the chariot.
Of course, you have to eat delicious food to watch the fun.
Chang Ziqiu walked out, took out all the delicacies in the Qiankun Bag, and used his mysterious power to slowly float the food towards Lao Hei: "Senior, eat slowly, there is no food left."
"Don't you know how to buy it?"
Lao Hei snorted softly and summoned Chang Ziqiu very easily.
In response, Chang Ziqiu smiled helplessly and did not refute. Who knew that he had made mistakes before and accidentally offended Lao Hei.
Having said that, who would have thought that the little black snake following Chen Qingyuan would be a Mahayana venerable.
"Who's going to fight?"
On the arena, Chen Qingyuan held the Seven-Star White Jue Sword in his hand, stood in the void, faced the Xuanbing Gate, and spoke loudly.