Han Yangshu and others were silent. Although they had made up their minds and were willing to expel themselves from the Nanli Sect and live and die together with Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen, they also knew very well that with their own strength, they would not only help.
If you are not busy, you may become a burden to them.
"Will Elder Chang and Elder Qiu really do that?" Yu Le'er asked with the last glimmer of hope.
"What do you think?" Chang Yingrong said with a wry smile.
Yu Le'er was silent again. Everyone saw the cowardice of the two elders when facing Hua Qianyuan and his son. You must know that Hua Qianyuan is just the seventh elder of the Shuiyun Sect, and his strength is not much stronger than them.
Their performance has already lost their sects and insulted power. If the Shuiyun Sect really came in large numbers, there is no need to guess, and everyone knows what choice they would make.
"Oh, our Nanli Sect was one of the eighteen Holy Sects under the throne of the Heavenly Saints, why did it fall to this level?" Han Yangshu and others sighed, their faces full of disappointment.
"In your eyes, are we two old guys really so unbearable?" At this time, Chang Wanfa's voice sounded outside the door.
"San Uncle, Elder Qiu, why are you here?" Chang Yingrong asked in surprise when he saw Chang Qiu and the others coming together.
Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen and others were also confused. Even if these two old men wanted to push them out, they would give Shuiyun Sect an explanation, so there was no need to hurry up.
"If I don't come, I still don't believe it. My disciple of Nanli Sect is really disappointed with the two elders of technique." Chang Wanfa said as if he was self-deprecating.
"You are all here. I have something to tell you. You should leave Nanli Sect immediately and don't delay for a moment." The swing sword said straight to the point.
"What?" Not only Han Yangshu and others, even Gu Fenghua was stunned.
"This time, the matter of Shuiyun Sect will be borne by our Nanli Sect. It would be best if we can turn big things into small things. If we can't, we will have to fight to the death.
If we really reach that point, no matter whether our Nanli Sect can be preserved or not, our vitality will definitely be severely damaged. Perhaps we will not be able to recover our vitality for another ten thousand years, and perhaps we will die step by step.
So Elder Qiu and I had thought about it. Only by selecting disciples with excellent qualifications and leaving Nanli Sect early can we preserve some vitality for the sect and revitalize the sect faster in the future." Chang Wanfa said.
"No, if we don't leave, we will live and perish with the sect." Although Chang Wanfa did not say it directly, Han Yangshu and others could guess that the disciples he was talking about were himself.
However, they were not willing to leave at the moment of life and death of the sect, and they all said in unison with determination.
"Stop it. My Nanli Sect's tens of thousands of years of foundation has fallen on you now. As long as you are still there, my Nanli Sect will never perish. If you die, who will revive the sect in the future?
You only know how to show off your momentary aura and the courage of ordinary people. Are you worthy of the teachings of the sect over the years and the ancestors of the Nanli Sect? "Chang Wanfa shouted angrily.
Han Yangshu and others were scolded by him and woke up.
Although they have learned the Nine Heavens Illusion Thunder Sword, their cultivation has not yet improved. If they really want to start, they are still inferior to those inner disciples who have practiced for many years. Staying there is no help, and leaving is the best way to leave.