After the elder took over as the head of the clan, Ruyue Zunjian retired to the side hall and handed over his power, leaving Feng Buling in charge of everything in the sect.
It’s just that the current situation in Tiangong is not good.
Since Bai Ye left Tiangong, Tiangong has been closed, and disciples are strictly prohibited from entering and exiting. All supplies in the sect are used in stock, but obviously there is not much left.
Every day, disciples leave and join other sects.
The power of the Heavenly Palace is constantly being weakened.
Yan Qiuyue has been promoted as the deputy palace master of Tiangong due to Bai Ye, but she obviously has little interest in the life and death of Tiangong. She retreats every day and only takes action when encountering critical moments.
Tie Wanqing discussed the future of Tiangong with other elite disciples of the sect.
"Senior Brother Qingtian is back!!!"
At this moment, the cry spread, and it seemed particularly loud in the silent Yijian Heavenly Palace.
A large number of disciples immediately ran out of the room and all looked toward the mountain gate.
But I saw a figure walking towards here supported by several disciples.
The person who came was in an extremely embarrassed state, with ragged clothes, disheveled hair, and scars all over his body. There was no doubt that he had just escaped a chase...
Seeing this scene, many disciples' hearts sank a little, and their expressions became depressed.
Every time the disciples who go out are either killed or hunted down, this is the pressure exerted by other sects on Yi Jian Tiangong!
At this time, I saw a group of people walking quickly towards this side. The leader was the former third elder of the Law Enforcement Department! Now he has begun to perform the duties of the great elder. The sect has been damaged, everything needs to be rebuilt, and many positions have been changed.
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"I've seen the Third Elder!" People clasped their fists and bowed.
"Don't be too polite." The third elder nodded, stared at Qingtian, and asked seriously: "Qingtian, how are things going?"
The embarrassed Qingtian took the elixir handed to him by the disciple next to him, put it into his mouth, gasped for a few times, shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, elder, Qingtian failed to live up to the expectations of the sect and failed to complete his mission...rejected over there
Cooperating with my Tiangong, I...I can only return with regrets. I met those powerful men on the way and fought hard. I was unable to defeat them and could only escape in a hurry..."
Although everyone had guessed that this would be the result, everyone still felt very regretful after hearing it from Qingtian's mouth.
"Qingtian, you have tried your best. I don't blame you for this. Now our Yi Jian Tiangong is already a piece of fat in the Guanglan area. All the clan forces are weakening our strength, depriving us of our disciples, and intending to destroy us.
Carving it up and devouring it, it is indeed unrealistic for you to go out and ask for help at this time." The third elder sighed and shook his head slightly.
"Elder, it's me who is incompetent!" Qingtian whispered.
The elder was silent.
But several disciples couldn't hold it any longer, and they rushed over one after another and surrounded the elder.
"Elder, we don't have enough cultivation materials, and our cultivation has been increasing slowly recently. When will we end if we continue like this!"
"If you can't increase your cultivation level, it's even more impossible to defend the sect!"
"Elder, no other clan force is willing to help us now. Our Tiangong is already a target of public criticism in this area! What should we do now?"
"Are we already isolated, Elder?"
"Elder, what is the current countermeasure on the palace master's side?"
Everyone was shouting urgently, everyone was eager to know the sect's response strategy, and wanted to know whether the sect and themselves had a future.
The third elder looked at the people around him indifferently, his expression changed, and his eyes were full of complexity.
I don't know how long it took, but he sighed and said calmly: "Don't worry, the sect's main task is to protect your personal safety. Yesterday, we held a meeting with the palace master and the others, and we have already made the best possible plans.
Bad plan!"
"Worst-case scenario?"
Tie Wanqing, Ah-Dai, Ah-Yu and others in the crowd walked up. Tie Wanqing frowned: "What do you mean by the third elder?"
"That is what you are most concerned about...the future of the sect!" The third elder said in a low voice with an extremely serious expression.
When these words came to light, many people's hearts immediately jumped.
Some thoughtful people have vaguely guessed something...
The third elder seemed not to want to continue talking, so he turned around and left.
"Best regards, elder." A rare voice came out.
But more people care about what the third elder said.
Some people were deep in thought, their faces very solemn.
"Sister Tie, what do you think is the worst plan that the third elder said?" Someone couldn't help but ask.
"The worst plan? Are we going to die together with those clan forces?" Someone else spoke up, with a look of horror on his face.
Tie Wanqing remained silent.
"No, how could the sect do such a stupid thing? If we really did this, the elders would have already made this decision. In my opinion, the sect is most likely to compromise."
"Compromise? Compromise for what?"
"Perhaps we should hand over treasures such as the sect's classics and so on..."
"Is that all?"
"Probably not even close to that."
The disciples were whispering to each other and discussing.
The place seemed very noisy.
No one has an accurate statement.
Only at this moment, a voice from the corner broke everyone's discussion.
"This time, Tiangong cannot hold on any longer!"
The sound was not loud, just a sigh, but it seemed particularly harsh at this moment.
Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, only to realize that the person speaking was none other than the chief disciple of Tiangong, Yinghua Sword!
No one knows when the Yinghua Sword will arrive.
"Senior Brother Ying!!"
“Senior Brother Ying is here??”
"Meet Senior Brother Ying!!"
Everyone hurriedly saluted.
"You're welcome." Yinghua Jian smiled bitterly and said calmly: "I hope that when you see me in the future, you can call me Senior Brother Ying again..."
The words are full of helplessness.
"What does Senior Brother Ying mean by this?" Tie Wanqing and Qingtian asked hurriedly.
Yinghua Jian hesitated for a moment, his lips pursed slightly, and after a long time, he slowly spoke.
"The Heavenly Palace... will probably cease to exist soon..."
“No longer exists??”
Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard this and looked at him blankly. For a long time, no one could make a sound.
Yinghua Jian looked at everyone quietly and whispered: "The sect is a sect after all, and it will not fail to consider us... Now the sect is no longer able to compete with other clan forces, so the elders and even the palace master
Most likely, they will avoid using weapons to prevent us from being massacred by powerful forces again. If my guess is correct... the palace master may have to compromise... Yi Jian Tiangong will disband on its own... to protect you and others!
"
These words fell to the ground, and everyone at the scene felt like they were struck by lightning...
