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Chapter 22 Kunyu's Ambition

The hall was full of scoldings. These elders were all newly promoted in the past ten years. They had not experienced the battle with Great Qin. They basically broke through in the grassland. Their life had long been different from that of the Samsara Sect back then.

The current Samsara Sect and the Samsara Sect of the past probably have only one name that is similar.

The saint's face was gloomy, and she listened to the scolding without saying a word, too lazy to explain.

She just looked at the new head coach, hoping that he could stop this situation.

But it is a pity that the new headmaster, like these elders, was angry that the Holy Lady and Chu Xiongtang lost Tingyu Pavilion.

Kun Yu, the new leader of the Samsara Sect, grew up in the grassland since he was a child. He has never been worried about resources. He wants to practice, and the resources are given by both hands. He wants to practice whatever skills the Samsara Sect has left behind.

He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth.

It wasn't until he became a leader and managed more than 3,000 people that he realized the importance of resources.

More than 3,000 people consume a huge sum of money every day, and Tingyuge is the best place to maintain this huge sum of money.

Without Tingyu Pavilion, the Samsara Sect would lose more than 70% of its resources. The ordinary disciples, elders, and even him would not be able to practice so easily.

How not to be angry?

How not to be angry?

Kun Yu stared at the saint, his face was livid, and he wanted to scold her, but after all, she was the eldest daughter he had grown up with and was his fiancée. He suppressed his anger and looked at Chu Xiongtang.

This time, the anger couldn't be suppressed and surged up.

Kun Yu said coldly: "Chu Xiongtang, it was you who said that Tingyu Pavilion would not be lost in your hands, and that the chaotic land would belong to my Reincarnation Sect in a few years, so I did not send elders to take over Tingyu Pavilion. Now you

I lost Tingyu Pavilion, what do you want to say?"

Chu Xiongtang's face turned pale, he closed his eyes and said, "I have nothing to say. This is all my fault and has nothing to do with the saint. I am willing to accept the punishment of the sect."

Chu Xiongtang despised this house full of moths from the bottom of his heart, but he still took the blame in order that the saint would not be punished.

The saint looked at Chu Xiongtang and said with a hint of determination in her eyes: "Headmaster Kunyu, elders, can you listen to me?"

"What do you have to say? Although Chu Xiongtang shouldered the responsibility wholeheartedly, as a saint, it is impossible for you to have no faults at all." An elder reprimanded angrily.

"Yes, Tingyu Pavilion is very important to our Reincarnation Sect. You are a saint. You don't know. What else can you argue with now?" A Jindan elder also scolded.

The saint's face turned cold and she was about to get angry. Couldn't these people wait for her to finish speaking?

"Ahem, shut up." A faint voice sounded, and for a moment, the hall was silent.

Everyone looked at an old man sitting in the corner, with fear, fear, and dissatisfaction in their eyes...

Headmaster Kunyu said softly: "Elder Mu Ling, what do you want to say?"

Mu Ling was a follower of Tian Lingzi when he was young. He was the only one in the entire Samsara Sect who experienced that great battle. He escaped by chance and took the remaining power of the Samsara Sect to establish a new Samsara Sect on the grassland.

Over the years, the Reincarnation Sect has developed two other great masters of the golden elixir. Together, these two people have become more prestigious in the Reincarnation Sect than Mu Ling.

When Kunyu became the headmaster, the Samsara Sect held objections to the wood spirit. He firmly believed that he must have the headmaster's token to be considered authentic.

But Mu Ling alone could not suppress the opinions of the entire Samsara Sect. The two golden elixirs supported Kunyu, and most of the other elders also supported it.

In this way, Kunyu became the new headmaster of the Samsara Sect at a young age.

Wood Spirit is very strong, no one knows what level of Golden Pill he is at, and the other two Golden Pills of the Samsara Sect can't defeat him even if they work together.

Therefore, Mu Ling's status in the Samsara Sect is very special. Even if Kunwu becomes the leader, he would not dare to make any mistakes.

Mu Ling looked old, with drooped eyelids, and said: "I still know what Chu Xiongtang and the Saint are capable of. I can make them lose Tingyu Pavilion. You can imagine how powerful the opponent is. What's the use of being so indignant? It will only appear

It’s your own incompetence. Resources are not earned by relying on others. If you have the ability, you can get the resources yourself. If you can’t, just shut up and listen to what the saint has to say.”

The scolding of the wood spirit made many people feel indignant, extremely unwilling, and vaguely disdainful, but they did not dare to speak back, so they could only hold it in.

The saint looked at Elder Mu Ling gratefully and said, "Tingyu Pavilion is occupied by Marquis Changle, and the secret treasure of my Reincarnation Sect should have been taken away by him."

"Wait a minute, isn't this Marquis of Changle a member of the Third Prince of Qin? How could a first-level innate waste take away the secret treasure of my Reincarnation Sect?" Kun Yu's face changed drastically, and he asked angrily.

He is bound to get the secret treasure of the Reincarnation Sect, but that is what he has in his pocket, and now he has lost it?

"You not only lost Tingyu Pavilion, you also lost the secret treasure of my Samsara Sect?" At this time, the other two Jindan elders could not sit still, and their faces were filled with anger.

"Everyone, sit down." Elder Mu Ling's face became angry, and his whole body was full of momentum. The azure halo swept the whole place, shocking everyone. Even the other two Jindan elders couldn't help but change their expressions, and they couldn't help but

He sat down and looked at Mu Ling in shock and anger.

"Keep talking." Mu Ling said calmly.

The saint breathed a sigh of relief and told the whole story.

After hearing this, Mu Ling asked solemnly: "The son of the former saint is in the land of chaos?"

The saint nodded.

"Catch him immediately. He must have several secret codes of our Reincarnation Sect on him. Maybe he also has the headmaster's token on him." Kunwu was excited, as if he had seen a treasure.

Treasures of the human body, Ye Sheng.

"The former saint was kidnapped by Butcher Ye of Great Qin, so this child belongs to Butcher Ye?" an elder said through gritted teeth.

"Since he is Butcher Ye's child, he deserves to die, not to mention that he also has several secret tomes of our Reincarnation Sect with him." An indignant scolding sounded.

"Send the ten elders and the headmaster to go to the land of chaos and capture this bastard born of the previous saint." A Jindan elder said sternly.

"I will prepare now and go and capture him personally. The former saint herself fell to the ground, and the evil offspring she gave birth to should not exist in this world. I have been practicing so far and have reached the peak of the ninth level of the innate world. The first time I made a move, I

Leave it to this scoundrel." Kun Yu sneered.

Elder Mu Ling said: "This child is the descendant of the previous saint. We should persuade him to join our Reincarnation Sect."

"No need, our Reincarnation Sect and Great Qin are at odds with each other, especially Lord Ye. He is the son of Lord Ye, and he is an evil species through his bloodline inheritance. He cannot join our Reincarnation Sect." Kun Yu flatly refused, and all he could think about now was reincarnation.

These are the techniques of Sword *** Return Seal, Long River of Netherworld, and Ten Palaces of Yama.

Only he can practice these rare skills in this world, because he is the leader of the Samsara Sect. If Ye Sheng practices it, he must die.

After acquiring these skills and cultivating them diligently, he will definitely be able to defeat Prince Ye in less than ten years and lead the Samsara Sect to rise again and become a legend. This is Kunyu's ambition.


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