Although there is a forbidden barrier, everyone still felt a little uncomfortable and quickly retreated when they thought of the resentment and evil spirits of countless ancient strong men sealed in the ancestral hall.
Before leaving, Yuan Daoling turned around and looked at the Youlong Sword deeply.
He finally understood why Zhen Fengliu took him and several elders to observe it? This was clearly a warning.
Warn them not to have any insignificant thoughts and not to have any ideas about the Nine Nether Demon Mirage.
Yuan Daoling smiled bitterly and felt the power implicitly of the ancient divine sword of the Youlong Sword. Only then did he know how big the mistakes the seniors of Shentu Yu and other sects made.
If the Youlong Sword had not been repaired, they might have had a chance, but they would have been both sides, or even died together. Now that Gu Fenghua has completely repaired the Youlong Sword, they have no chance at all.
Fortunately, I had the foresight and made up my mind to surrender to the Fentian Sect early on. The future was bright, so I didn’t have to make the Nine Nether Demon Mirror anymore. I let out a breath of cold breath, and the Sect Master Yuan felt deeply grateful again.
The gate of the ancestral hall opened and as soon as everyone left, they quickly closed it on their own.
The disciples of the Shengyuan Sect who were waiting outside the courtyard did not dare to approach without permission, and they all looked curious.
"Grandfather, have you repaired it?" Yuan Shaochong couldn't help asking.
"Nonsense, Sect Master Gu takes action, it's not easy." Yuan Daoling waved his sleeves and smiled indifferently, saying disapprovingly, his face full of a proud look.
Being able to lead the Shengyuan Sect to follow the Fentian Sect and follow Gu Fenghua is a blessing that others can't cultivate incense for several lifetimes. Yuan Daoling is very proud of his new identity as his follower.
It's really done! The disciples actually heard the vast and distant sword sounds and dragon roars in the ancestral hall, and also faintly felt the pressure of the heart-pounding divine sword, but when they heard Yuan Daoling's affirmative answer, it was still
Face was shocked.
Such a magic sword was damaged like that, even the legendary weapon king might be difficult to repair. Gu Fenghua actually repaired it, and according to the words of the sect leader, it was easy to turn against her. Doesn't this mean that her
The attainments of the art of art are still above those legendary art of art of art!
Looking at Gu Fenghua's young and beautiful face pet, their hearts were turbulent and huge waves were shaking.
After finally, the shocked mood calmed down. Looking at the arrogant look on the sect leader's face, they suddenly felt a little strange.
As the leader of the Shengyuan Sect, Yuan Daoling was used to putting on airs. But at this time, all the disciples discovered that the arrogant look of the sect leader seemed to be very different from usual. What was the difference?
But no one can see it clearly.
"By the way, I heard that you offended Master Gu a few days ago, so why don't you come here to admit your mistake and apologize!" Yuan Daoling took the air and looked around, suddenly thought of something, and glared at Yuan Shao fiercely.
"Ah..." Yuan Shaochong was stunned.
He was soaked in a small honey pot, and he was inevitably a little dandy. Although he had never had the opportunity to travel, he was also indiscriminate in his own sect. But his grandfather was spoiled by him in every way and never asked him to apologize to anyone.
I apologize. In his words: My Shengyuan Sect was the leader of the Eighteen Saints Sects in the past. The head of my Yuan family has served as the sect leader. If he bullies him, he is worthy of him. If he admits something wrong, he will apologize?
For the first time in his life, he was ordered by his grandfather to admit his mistake and apologize to others. Even though he knew that he had to bow his head under the eaves, Yuan Shaochong was still stunned and couldn't adapt to it.