"It's not just your master Qing Tengzi. Anyone who sits in the position of the master of Hualong Pavilion will spare no effort to take action unless they collude with them! In other words, dealing with your master is only the first step. If I'm not wrong,
, what we have to deal with later are the whole family of your school, and I even heard the news that this Hualong Pavilion conference is an opportunity, and from now on, the name Hualong Pavilion will be erased."
Bang!
A sharp and powerful aura came out of the body, and within a radius of a hundred meters, there was a clear sound. The grass under the feet seemed to be suppressed by strong breath, and thousands of grasses were lying down. It was so terrifying!
"What a wipe!"
The sky and the earth suddenly went into a chill, and the eagle hovering above the clouds seemed to feel something, and the eagle chirped several times.
Soon, before Jin Hui disappeared from the top of the sacred mountain, Bai Che bowed three times to the other side, with the murderous intent in his eyes extremely cold.
When he stood up again, his eyes were as calm as water: "Let's go back."
The old man was slightly startled and asked, "Bai Che, what are your plans?"
The more plain as water, the more you can feel Bai Che's surging murderous intention.
Of course, from the perspective of Daxia, who is in charge of the ups and downs of Hualong Pavilion has little impact. As long as it does not turn into a mess and affects the national policy level, it is not a big issue.
That's why this old man made a rare appearance and personally accompanied Bai Che to the Kunlun Mountains, not only to tell the truth but also to provide comfort.
To take a step back, today's Ivy Sect has long been in decline and is called the old branch by the staff of Huawu Pavilion. It is obvious that under this premise, not to mention turning the tide, but even escaping unscathed may not be so optimistic.
But Bai Che now gave him the feeling that he was going against the trend. This was the general trend, the alternation of the old and the new like the torrent of history!
An undetectable light flashed in Bai Che's eyes, as if he had penetrated the old man's thoughts, and he said calmly: "If I retreat, everyone in my sect will die. Seniors think that the outside world is just squeezing out my sect.
Is that so? Also, my master gave in for the sake of taking care of the overall situation, but what he got in return was ruthless pursuit..."
He took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, closed his eyes, stretched out his hands and spread them in the air, as if he could feel the residual atmosphere of the previous battle...
"What I want is absolute peace! Either my Ivy Sect ceases to exist, or everyone surrenders to me!"
After saying that, Bai Che turned around and left.