The direct descendants are not weak in strength. They are all geniuses cultivated by the whole family. When Elder Duan saw a group of direct descendants and direct descendants gathered in the yard the next day, he was silent for a moment and gave a thumbs up: "Bulls."
After transferring so many direct descendants in a short period of time, he could imagine how incompetent and furious the Eight Families were, secretly going berserk.
The Ye family was inspired by Ye Qinghan's charisma, and the Zhou family was forcibly transferred by Zhou Xingyun with the order of the head of the family.
The other descendants from the eight major families went back to each family to brainwash them crazily and use their eloquence. Some of them just copied and pasted Ye Qiao's rhetoric if their eloquence was not good enough.
Through the unremitting efforts of our descendants, we have the team we have today.
"The Zhou family transferred more than a hundred monks, ten direct descendants, eight direct descendants of the Qi family sneaked out, and the Ye family of the Song family..." Elder Zhao almost fainted after counting for a long time, and laughed twice, "I still underestimated this.
The ability is passed down from family to family. There are eight aristocratic families in total, and they have taken away almost half of their direct lineage."
"It's not a skill passed down from one's own." Duan Yu looked complicated, "It's Ye Qiao's skill."
The power of brainwashing is truly terrifying.
The eight people are probably going to be mad again.
I thought it was just a group of direct disciples who were fooling around, but it turned out that they brought so many direct lineage and golden elixir stage monks. Even the elders may not have this kind of face, but it turned out that these direct descendants made it happen.
There were a lot of people in the back mountain where the Changming Sect gathered. A group of direct descendants who did not know each other gathered together to talk and communicate with each other, feeling excited about this action.
After all the family members of the Changming Sect had arrived, a young man from the Zhou family walked straight towards Ye Qiao, "Are you Ye Qiao of the Changming Sect?"
The young man stood there with a sword tied around his waist, and his aura was that of the stronger one among the direct descendants.
Ye Qiao glanced at him, and the young man introduced him neatly, "My name is Zhou Yize."
After a pause, Zhou Yize looked at her and the senior brothers behind him, and chuckled: "The Changming Sect is nothing more than that."
If Zhou Xingyun hadn't forcibly called them here, no one in the Zhou family would have been willing to help, and their attitude seemed very bad.
But this kind of bad behavior seems to only target the Changming Sect.
Ye Qiao closed her palms, thinking that if she punched him, he would be imprisoned for a few days.
There is currently a shortage of people in the five sects, which means that even if she beats this person up, the elder will probably pretend to be blind.
"Junior sister, look at his sword." Mu Chongxi suddenly tugged at Ye Qiao who was about to make a move and tilted his head, "Did it glow just now?"
He must have read it correctly. The flash of light when the other party walked past was very similar to... Sword Spirit.
"The sword spirit transformed?" Ye Qiao loosened his fist and turned his head to look. The two of them tilted their heads and looked at Zhou Yize, and then clicked their tongues in surprise, "Should I say it or not, the Zhou family is quite capable of hiding its dragons and crouching tigers?"
The sword spirit's transformation shows that it has some abilities.
Xue Yu looked at the other person's figure, tilted his head thoughtfully, and talked to his brothers and sisters about the topic, "Speaking of which, if Duan Chen hadn't recognized him as the master, he would have been the next designated head of the family."
It is not difficult to understand where his inexplicable malice towards the Changming Sect comes from.
The three people all stared at Zhou Yize with their heads tilted: "..."
He couldn't help but get a chill down his back, what a psycho! Chang Mingzong!
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All the inner disciples of the five sects stayed in the realm of the five sects to drive away the demons. The demons took advantage of this and hunted the monks rampantly. Several sect leaders brought a group of stronger monks from the cultivation world to suppress and quell the unrest caused by the demons.
There's something weird about it.
For some reason, the strength of the demon clan, which they thought was weak in cultivation, suddenly increased.
This strange situation caught everyone off guard.
The first city to fall was the city on the border of the Demon Clan. The Demon Clan and the Demon Clan were fighting against each other. The monks in the city could not withstand it for long. Their ability to survive until now was all due to the presence of several sect leaders.
Every time the demons attack, the number of attacks is astonishing. For the monks, every battle is extremely painful. They look forward to someone coming, but are disappointed again and again.
Xie Chuxue looked at the monks struggling in front of her and unwilling to leave. She was silent for a long time and whispered: "Are we still going to stay? In fact, we can let go of the city." After all, it is just a border city.
If the two clans join forces, if the monks in the world of cultivation continue like this, they will only be slowly worn to death by the demon clan's wheel-and-wheel fighting.
The only way is to wait for the Eight Families to send people and then make long-term plans.
Qin Fanfan: "At least we have to wait until the Eighth Families send someone."
They also have manpower, and there are countless human monks alone. What they lack are just those direct descendants who are good at different professions.
Xie Chuxue is the only extremely accomplished talisman cultivator in the Changming Sect. Without him, the inner disciples would have died eight hundred times. He chatted with each other, "Okay, okay, although I know you are daydreaming, but the dream is to
some."
But in his memory, this city never waited for anyone to come until he died.
It would have cost a lot to calm down this turmoil. There were three elders who died in his memory.
"If Ye Qiao and the others were here, there would be no need for the Eight Families to take Qiao." Qin Fanfan gritted his teeth.
"They should still be in the inheritance place." Xie Chuxue touched her chin and began to worry like a mother: "You said they are still so young, what if things don't go well, what if someone dies."
Qin Fanfan couldn't bear it any longer and kicked the man outside to signal him to go watch the night:
"Get out and use your spiritual sense to look around, and don't curse them."