The fourth elder lowered his voice and said to the fifth elder: "Why do I feel that this pavilion master is already tempted?"
The Fifth Elder chuckled lightly, "Of course, everyone has to be tempted by ten seventh-grade elixirs. Not to mention these aristocratic families, even we, in the sect for so many years, have we ever seen a seventh-grade elixir?"
The Fourth Elder shook his head, "No, it's hard to find even fifth-grade elixirs, let alone seventh-grade ones! After this is over, I will definitely ask the sect for some seventh-grade elixirs to close the gap."
Mo Yu stood on the Soul-Eating Sword, squinting and listening to the movement below.
"Pavilion Master, you must not agree!"
"We are determined not to join the sect!"
Mo Yu simply landed on the ground and controlled the Soul-Eating Sword to hang high in the air. She held the technique in her hand and changed the technique at will.
Bang!
The Soul-Eating Sword directly hit the barrier, making a loud thud.
In an instant, the monks were so frightened that they backed away and screamed in panic.
The smile on Wang Zhi's face grew stronger, "Pavilion Master, our sect respects your lord very much. If you are so malicious towards the sect, then... you can only forgive us for our rudeness."
A dark light flashed in the pavilion master's eyes, and then he raised his voice and said: "What? Are you trying to use force against us? If you want to force your way in, we people in the Fire Pavilion are not vegetarians, and we will definitely resist to the end!
"
As the voice fell, the monks of Liehuo Pavilion also raised their voices in agreement.
"Yes! We will resist to the end!"
"Haha, Tuoyue Sect is really bullying people!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Bang!
Another loud bang.
The Soul-Eating Sword actually smashed open a crack visible to the naked eye in the barrier.
These monks retreated again and again, frightened.
However, after breaking open the crack, the Soul-Eating Sword did not continue to attack, but stopped firmly beside Mo Yu.
Wang Zhi's smile grew thicker and he said to the Pavilion Master: "This is the sincerity of our sect. I'm sure that other sects will never offer such a reward. Our sect can still contribute some benefits."
, you can get a lot of good things, joining our sect is definitely the best choice."
"certainly……"
At this point, his voice became a little louder.
The monks from Liehuo who were still shouting below could hear clearly.
"If you are unwilling, then our sect can only take coercive measures and break in directly. However, at that time, whether your Liehuo Pavilion will suffer heavy casualties or not is beyond my control."
Bang!
This time, the Soul-Eating Sword struck in a different place, as if to echo Wang Zhi's threats.
Another crack was created!
The master of Liehuo Pavilion and several sect masters fell to the ground, discussing in embarrassment.
"what to do?"
The monks around him said hurriedly: "Pavilion Master, we absolutely cannot agree to this!"
The master of the pavilion cleared his throat with a sad and angry look on his face.
"These two elders are in the realm of the Transformation of Gods and the leader of Tuoyue Sect, Wang Zhi. They were able to fight against several strong men in the Tribulation Stage back then. Although their injuries have not healed now, they are not something we can handle.
, you said you can’t agree, so what if these strong men break in and you deal with it yourself, risking the lives of your parents, wives and daughters and fighting with them?”
The monk who was shouting just now shut up angrily.
"But Pavilion Master, our formation should be able to stop them, right? Didn't we also survive the threat of Zhenwu Sect before?"
"Yes... all the other sects were stopped by our formation. This one... should be able to stop them too."
The Pavilion Master slowly glanced around with his cold eyes, "I'm not sure."
He looked back at the two cracks in the barrier.
Even the Pavilion Master is not sure?
Everyone panicked.
"Then what should we do? The big deal is, we will fight them!"
"Is this Tuoyue Sect so powerful? Other sects have come to deal with us before, didn't we also win?"
"But no one has been able to directly break our outermost barrier before!"
When everyone had reached the end of their discussion, the pavilion master sighed helplessly, as if he was truly at the end of his rope and had only one choice.
"Everyone, the Tuoyue Sect is determined to conquer us now. If we go against them, none of us will get any benefits. Behind us, there are our families and our loved ones, and we must be responsible for them...
"
Everyone was silent.
Finally, someone choked and said: "The Pavilion Master is right, we...well, it seems we have no other choice."
"I don't want to give up all my years of hard work to others, but there is no way..."
However, when the pavilion master over there mentioned something emotional, many people praised him for his righteousness and wiped away tears.
Wang Zhi shook his head and sighed, "This pavilion master is a better person than me. He has obviously been tempted a long time ago, and now he shows such a helpless look, I almost believe it."
Mo Yu's eyes brightened slightly, and he looked at the pavilion master who was working under his command over there, "No one can resist the temptation of ten seventh-grade elixirs. Master, it seems that I don't need to take action this time."
The pavilion master had long been tempted, but he was embarrassed to agree because of his face.
There must have been no sect that had been so generous before.
In fact, it is not difficult to win over these family forces. After they knew the secret of Chance Tower, the main conflict between the family forces and the sect disappeared. The reason why they were unwilling to join was all because of this arrogance.
Wang Zhi's eyes widened, "Then don't even think about escaping so quickly."
Mo Yu, "..."
This master is really a roundworm in her belly.
Now she just wants to sneak away to sign in and do the tasks.
Summoning the Soul-Eating Sword, Mo Yu folded his arms and leaned on it gently, squinting his eyes and looking lazily not far away.
Over there, the pavilion master had finished the discussion and came forward with several sect masters.
Wang Zhidao: "What? We have to fight first before we can subdue you? I will fight a group of you alone."
The pavilion master's eyelids twitched fiercely. When he saw Wang Zhi's joking eyes, he knew that all his thoughts might have been seen through by this man.
"Sect Master Wang." These words were squeezed out of his throat, "Our Liehuo Pavilion has always been strong in formations. If we resist vigorously, even if you are extremely powerful, believe me, our Liehuo Pavilion can also
Let you shed a layer of skin!"
The atmosphere of sadness spread, and the monks behind the pavilion master clenched their fists.
If it weren't for the relatives behind them, they would have charged forward with their swords.
Wang Zhi laughed and said, "Our Tuoyue Sect is still very humane. We must convince people with reason and formations are all. Why not find a child of the same age to compete with a disciple like me? How many of us can do that?"
The old man won't stand out anymore, he can't lose face in front of these juniors."