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Chapter 1691 The wind rises and clouds move

Chapter 1691 The storm is rising

As soon as these words came out, some of the six chief elders looked relaxed, while others looked tense.

The old man from Daohuang Court leaned over and said: "Leader, the power of transforming into gods is naturally more important than Lin Jie.

Geniuses can be cultivated again, but the power to transform into gods comes from the adjudicator of the universe. This alone is of great importance to our Six Paths Ancient Courtyard. It is self-evident.

This is a rare opportunity for us to return to the top of the Five Academy.

Coupled with the turbulent current situation, the Paradise Cult has launched a war against the Fifth Academy, and we need the power of divine transformation even more."

"The Paradise Sect is so cunning and cunning that they will definitely deal with our academy first, because this academy is the weakest among the five. If we lose the power of transforming into gods at this time, the impact on our academy may be catastrophic."

Another old man from the Taoist Courtyard walked out, feeling angry.

"This master has decided to do everything possible to rescue Lin Jie. The six of you will plan this matter immediately."

Unexpectedly, the leader of the Six Paths was very decisive and calmly ordered.

"Your Majesty..."

The six principals were shocked for a moment.

"Ancient, since the leader agreed to save people, we must discuss a countermeasure to try to preserve the power of becoming a god and rescue Lin Jie."

The elder in charge of Daotian Yuan looked solemn and bowed to Gu Guantian.

In a large formation.

"What?"

When Shen Lang, the leader of the Everlasting Hatred Alliance, heard a spiritual consciousness coming from the token, he was drinking and suddenly broke his glass in anger.

On one side, Tang Jin and others were shocked and showed uneasiness.

Tang Jin hurriedly asked: "Brother Shen, what happened?

Could it be related to the Supreme Bliss Cult?"

Shen Lang was furious: "No, no matter how powerful the Supreme Bliss Sect is, there are still five schools to deal with it. I don't care about the Supreme Bliss Sect."

"Is it Lin Jie?"

A Taoist disciple who was Shen Lang's confidant turned his eyes gloomily and showed a look of horror.

"Lin Jie?"

Tang Jin also froze.

Shen Lang bared his teeth fiercely and swept away everyone: "I just got the news that the six principal elders summoned all the inner dean elders and senior officials to decide to rescue Lin Jie from the Blood Dragon Pavilion."

"Did Lin Jie eat dog shit?"

Every member of the Everlasting Hate Alliance was so angry that they blew their beards and stared.

"Brother Shen, Lin Jie's talent is really astonishing. I can't imagine how powerful this person will be in another hundred thousand years. If the academy really rescues Lin Jie this time, our Everlasting Hate Alliance will probably be destroyed.

In this person’s hands.”

Tang Jin was sitting on pins and needles.

"hateful……"

Shen Lang's anger burned his internal organs.

Late at night, Shen Lang and Tang Jin were the only ones left in the palace.

Shen Lang suddenly activated the token and started talking to people in the air.

Soon, Shen Lang secretly rejoiced and nodded to the token: "Dad, this matter will be much easier to handle if you come forward."

On the other end of the token, an old man conveyed his spiritual consciousness: "Kid, remember, this matter is closely related. Once the news is leaked, no one can keep it, because rescuing Lin Jie is not Gu Guantian's intention, but the leader's.

I personally gave the order. Although I was not in charge of the competition of the five academies, I just met the leader head-on at the main academy and listened to what the leader had to say in person. Do you understand?"

"What the leader means..."

On one side, Tang Jin's face was darker than the bottom of the pot.

“Dad, does the leader care so much about Lin Jie?

No matter how extraordinary his talent is, there are still many talented people in our ancient courtyard, who are not weaker than Lin Jie."

Shen Lang first gave Tang Jin a cold look, sternly signaling Tang Jin not to say anything, and then asked the token again.

The old and deep voice of the token slowly smiled deeply: "Well, you are looking at this matter too one-sided. My father asked you, has Lin Jie been captured by the Blood Dragon Pavilion, has this matter spread in the Five Elements Galaxy?

Countless casual cultivators and the ancient clan know this?"

Hearing this, Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled proudly: "Yes, father, everyone knows about this now. According to the intelligence, the four ancient courtyards of Qingqiu, Yuanzu, Changming, and Cangling are all here.

It’s a joke, I wish Lin Jie would be eliminated by the Blood Dragon Pavilion. For the Fourth Academy, Lin Jie has become a threat, and they wish this academy would lose a top genius."

The man said: "As an ancient courtyard, if we openly give up rescuing Lin Jie, how will the people in the world think of our Liudao Ancient Institute?"

Shen Lang's eyes suddenly shrank: "My child understands that if you don't even save your own genius and refuse to save him until death, you will definitely be criticized verbally and verbally. Father, what do you mean? My child understands that the senior management and leaders are afraid that they will be unable to dismount from the tiger. If they don't rescue

Lin Jie will be talked about and the hearts of countless disciples will be chilled. If Lin Jie is rescued, the ancient courtyard will lose its power to transform into gods."

"That's true. On the one hand, the academy has no choice but to save people and show it to the world. On the other hand, it also really wants to save Lin Jie.

Judging from the current situation, how could the Blood Dragon Pavilion be willing to hand over Lin Jie Zhen to the Ancient Court?

Isn't Blood Dragon Pavilion afraid that Lin Jie will grow up and threaten Blood Dragon Pavilion in the future?

Therefore, this matter from beginning to end is not Lin Jie's business alone, nor is it our Six Paths Ancient Courtyard's business. All forces understand one thing, whether it is the power of transforming gods or Lin Jie, it must be

They wish that the Blood Dragon Pavilion could take away all the capital that our Six Paths Ancient Courtyard has gained and ruin the good things of our Ancient Courtyard."

As he spoke eloquently, the man's consciousness gradually disappeared and he disappeared completely.

Tang Jin, who turned to stone, said tremblingly: "Brother Shen, I didn't expect that Lin Jie could actually cause such a shock. What does uncle mean?"

"Abandon the car to save the handsome man..."

Shen Lang smiled with a serious look on his face.

Soon, this person came to a large formation.

"The elder invites you."

A Taoist disciple greeted Shen Lang politely.

An old man suddenly appeared.

This person has a Chinese character face, dark skin, and a pair of frowning eyebrows, which exudes a domineering and domineering look. The token is engraved with the words 'Inner President, Ba Batian'.

"uncle."

Shen Lang hurriedly bowed.

"Good nephew."

Ba Ba Shan enthusiastically helped Shen Lang up. After sitting down, the man waved his sleeves and lowered his voice: "I already know your father's wishes."

Shen Lang said angrily: "That fellow Lin Jie brutally killed little sister Qing Ling, how many people from our Everlasting Hatred Alliance were killed?

This blood feud must be repaid with blood."

"Haha, Lin Jie has extraordinary talent, but he is just a clown. Now he falls into the hands of Blood Dragon Pavilion. This is a God-given opportunity. Can they not take the opportunity to recover the blood feud between Xuan Song's son and the disciples of Huo Yan Daojun?

Nephew, please go back, I and other elders will take charge of this matter."

As expected of an elder, as soon as Ba Ba reached the mountain point, Shen Lang was sent out of the formation.

Futian Yungu, Yuntian Sect.

Zizzi.

In the center of the hall, within the energy of the living beings, there were some impurities in Meng Qin's body from time to time, and the disaster force exploded.

"Whoosh."

A figure suddenly flashed over.

The person who came was none other than Meng Haishan.

"Clan leader."

The old man bowed from one side.

"Master of the house."

Meng Qin also hurriedly bowed to greet him.

Meng Haishan glanced at it and praised: "Very good, the curse of the disaster mark in your body is obviously lessened. After you practice for a hundred thousand years, you will break the shackles. By the way, is there any news from the Six Paths Ancient Courtyard?"

Meng Qin's expression showed a murderous look: "I received news from my subordinates that the Six Paths Ancient Courtyard agreed to save people, but they refused to let go of the power of transforming into gods."

"Please follow me to settle this matter first, and then come back to practice later. Don't rush this moment."

Meng Haishan said clearly.

The three of them sealed the main hall in an instant, leaving Lin Jie behind and left through the air.

"Ancient will definitely save me."

Lin Jie, who was like mud, snorted ferociously.


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