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Chapter 813: The Holy Sect of All Weapons

Chapter 813: The Holy Sect of Ten Thousand Weapons

Three days later.

Ten Thousand Artifacts Holy Sect.

Located in the southern part of the Eastern Desert, the Ten Thousand Vessels.

The history of the existence of the Ten Thousand Vessels Holy Sect is much older than that of the Tianlong Dynasty.

Even after Emperor Tianlong founded the Tianlong Dynasty and expanded his territory to the Ten Thousand Vessels Sacred Mountain, he did not attack the Ten Thousand Vessels Sacred Sect. Instead, he chose to draw a piece of land in the Tianlong Dynasty for the Ten Thousand Vessels Sacred Sect and Medicine Pavilion.

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The Ten Thousand Vessels Saint Sect has always regarded itself as orthodox, saying that the Ten Thousand Vessels Saint Sect was created by the legendary weapon refiner Ou Zhizi and has been passed down to this day.

If it were in the past era, there might be people who voiced objections.

But today, no one will say anything, but they agree deeply.

After all, the current Ten Thousand Weapons Holy Sect is the best weapon refining in the entire Daozhou land.

At this moment.

The Ten Thousand Treasures Mountain, and the Ancestral Treasure Hall, was filled with sad clouds.

Han Danxia, ​​the leader of the Ten Thousand Vessels Sect, frowned.

The original 18 elders of the Ten Thousand Vessels Holy Sect, except Elder Pang, who died outside Hengduan Mountain, all came forward.

The elder Yingshu, who had gone to Zhongxuan Mountain to rush for help before, was also here.

The Supreme Elder and the Ancestor also came forward.

"Three days ago, what do you think about the words of Miss Lu'er in Shenxian Pavilion?" Han Danxia asked with a frown.

Three days ago, they received news from Miss Lu'er, the head of Shenxian Pavilion.

The news said that Ye Xuan is a true dragon. If he does not want his Taoist destruction, he must not be enemies with him.

And today, I received the news that Ye Xuan was coming to the East Desert Island!

However, the Ten Thousand Vessels Holy Sect has not made a decision yet.

Should we take the initiative to apologize and actively compensate? Or should we choose to retain our character and force it over?

There was silence in the Ancestral Artifact Hall.

"Miss Lu'er has a very extraordinary origin. Even if she says that, our answer should be very obvious..."

The second elder couldn't help but speak to break the silence.

These words came to everyone's hearts.

But then, the fifth elder said in a deep voice: "After that being said, have you not avenged the revenge of Junior Brother Pang, the revenge of the Holy Son Chang Zuhua and the revenge of other senior brothers?"

"As the authentic sect of the Ten Thousand Vessels, if my Ten Thousand Vessels Sect has lost even this little blood, then what shameful thing is there to say that I am a descendant of the ancestor?"

The fifth elder said in a deep voice.

These words made many people present frown.

"Fifth Senior Brother is a bit too extreme." A middle-aged man said in a muffled voice: "In fact, the origin of this conflict is from my Ten Thousand Vessels Holy Sect. It's just that we hold our own strength and feel that we can't be trampled by a little boy.

Only by saving face and forcing big conflicts can we find the current situation.”

"The death of Senior Brother Pang and the others is actually no wonder."

"Zhao Ding, what do you mean?!" The fifth elder looked sharp and looked at the middle-aged man: "You are just the last of the eighteen elders, with the least experienced ones. What qualifications are you qualified to say these words!"

Everyone also looked at Zhao Ding, quite surprised.

The middle-aged man named Zhao Ding looked cold, looked around and said, "Take this time, Mr. Zhao wants to vomit today and feel depressed in his chest."

While speaking, Zhao Ding stood up, and an indescribable terrifying pressure spread out in the Ancestral Artifact Hall.

That aura even made the elder sitting left and right, the second elder couldn't help but look at him sideways.

The sect leader Han Danxia also looked up.

Several Supreme Elders and an ancestor who were closing their eyes to rest also looked at Zhao Ding, showing a look of surprise.

Zhao Ding is always in the Ten Thousand Vessels Holy Sect, and is ranked last among the Eighteen Elders. He should be the weakest in the distribution of the Ten Thousand Vessels Holy Sect.

However, Zhao Ding's cultivation seemed to be extremely high, even comparable to the current sect leader Han Danxia.

Zhao Ding ignored everyone's surprise and said slowly: "Mr. Zhao has three questions today. Please answer your senior brothers, uncles, and ancestors."

After a pause, Zhao Ding continued, "First question, is the origin of my Ten Thousand Vessels Holy Sect really the authentic sect of the sect?"

This question directly suffocated the breath of the entire hall.

The Ten Thousand Vessels Holy Sect has always claimed to be the authentic artifact sect.

And the disciples of the Ten Thousand Vessels Saint Sect have always believed this.

Now Zhao Ding asks this, what does it mean?

Everyone was also staring at Zhao Ding.

Han Danxia looked at Zhao Ding with a solemn look and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Ding, pay attention to your wording!"

Zhao Ding smiled indifferently and said, "I'll tell you that the Ten Thousand Vessels Holy Sect has always been the authentic sect of the sect, but..."

Everyone looked solemn, and they didn't know what Zhao Ding was going to say.

Only Han Danxia had a cold murderous intent shot out in his eyes, as if he was about to kill Zhao Ding the next moment.

Zhao Ding's eyes fell on Han Danxia, ​​a hint of sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Eighty thousand years ago, it has changed."

For a moment, there was a lot of doubt in the Ancestral Artifact Hall.

"Zhao Ding, please make it clear. What does this mean?"

Everyone questioned Zhao Ding.

Zhao Ding had no intention of explaining and continued, "This is the first question."

"The second question, I ask everyone present, when did my Ten Thousand Vessels Saint Sect become a scum who takes bullying the weak for granted?"

"How can you talk about the authenticity of the Qi Sect in this sect?"

"I believe everyone has forgotten what the ancestor Ou Zhizi said."

"In the distant era, the human race was weak and bullied by the domineering clan. For this reason, we started the way of refining weapons, refine powerful spiritual weapons for the human race monks, and the weak in the world, and use them to fight the enemy!"

"All the artifact sects in the world, as long as they stand up for the weak, they are all authentic artifact sects!"

Zhao Ding's eyes were cold and stern, and he said slowly: "Not to the outside world, there are many factions within the sect, each of whom is intrigue and even created the five saints of the Ten Thousand Artifacts Holy Sect, which is the greatest sage of the world.

Fun!"

"Zhao Ding!"

Han Danxia growled in a deep voice, as if warning.

The other elders remained silent, either sneering, meditating, or frowning.

But the Supreme Elder and the Ancestor had no intention of showing up.

Zhao Ding's eyes fell on Han Danxia again and said coldly: "The third question is, ask our sect leader Han Danxia, ​​the origin of your master."

When everyone heard this, they also looked at Han Danxia.

In fact, many of them were thinking about Zhao Ding’s first question.

Eighty thousand years ago.

At this time point, what major events have happened to the Ten Thousand Vessels Holy Sect?

Of course, these elders cannot know about this kind of thing. After all, they are just an elder. How could they know about what happened 80,000 years ago?

"Zhao Ding, what do you want to express? Is it time to talk about these useless words now?" Han Danxia looked at Zhao Ding coldly and said coldly.

"Unuseful words?" Zhao Ding grinned and sneered: "I think you want to cover it up!"

"metropolitan!"

But at this moment, a guardian outside came hurriedly.

"What's the matter?" Han Danxia said in a deep voice.

The guardian looked ugly and whispered: "Ye Xuan is coming soon."

"What!?"

Han Danxia's face changed immediately: "Didn't he go to Donghuang Yao Pavilion first?!"

The guardian shook his head and said, "I really planned to go to the Medicine Pavilion first, but for some reason I turned to our sect halfway."

Han Danxia's face looked extremely ugly. He suddenly looked at Zhao Ding and said in a deep voice: "It's you?!"

Zhao Ding sneered: "The Sect Master is really arrogant to Mr. Zhao. I don't have that great ability to invite Mr. Ye Xuan."


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