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"Elder Yu Mo..."

"Elder..." Feeling the continuous impact of spiritual power from outside, everyone gathered in the courtyard of the alchemy room looked worriedly at Elder Yu Mo.

They were not worried about their own safety. The ultimate goal of these people's assault on the Pill Pavilion was nothing more than pills and the elders.

They are not idiots. With the current situation, they are very clear. If the elder Yu Mo is caught by them again this time, I am afraid the end will be very bad. There is no guarantee. Will they "kill the chicken and take the eggs" in a fit of anger?

Looking at the circle of guards outside the alchemy room, a pair of disciples ready to go all out, and looking at the interlaced light in the sky, Yu Mo sighed deeply, his eyes far away.

He doesn't care about himself, anyway, this old bone can live longer, it's an accident, at most it's just returning to the same place, what he's most worried about now is the patriarch, uncle, them, and these children.

Raising his hand, he looked at the ring on his finger. Inside were all his things, the elixirs he made, various materials, and those precious prescriptions. He had already made plans. Then he will take these things and die together.

He knew that it might not be right to do this. Although he relieved himself for a while, the world was in crisis, but at this moment, his emotions were more than rational. Yuen, he shouldn't have the idea of ​​destroying the future of the Qingtian faction, but he can't help it, he is really angry and disappointed.

Besides, the Patriarch Uncle was originally the direct disciple of the old suzerain, and if these people want to kill him, they are betraying the old suzerain.

At this moment, there were a few angry shouts from outside, and I could tell that they were the other elders who were suppressed. It seemed that many people had the same decision today.

Maybe everything will be over today, and he, maybe it should be said that they all still hold on to the last sliver of hope, that is, that Murong Qiufeng will appear.

"Zongyang, have you forgotten who brought you into Taoism at the beginning? Have you forgotten that you are today because of whom? What are you, ungrateful?" The appearance of the five elders who looked a little bit embarrassed interrupted their joint attack Barrier, one of the elders cursed angrily.

Another elder also echoed, "And you, the heads, are now intervening in the affairs of our Qingtian Sect and attacking them aggressively. What do you mean?"

"Hmph, you are the ones who are ungrateful, and you are all obsessed with obsession. I have not forgotten the great kindness of the old suzerain, and what I did today was also for the old suzerain. By bending the law for personal gain, wasting the painstaking efforts and entrustment of the old suzerain, not knowing how to repent, and harming fellow sects, I am cleaning up the family for the old suzerain, but you guys are helping that kid Murong Qiufeng everywhere, what should I say!" Cong Cong Yang Leng snorted, and said in awe-inspiring manner.

"You... Zongyang, I never knew that you were so brazen. I guess no one here is not clear about right and wrong. Now that you are still talking nonsense like this, you won't feel ashamed!"

"Tsk, what's there to say, since everyone knows what to do with wasting so much saliva, Congyang, hurry up, kill the eyesores first, and cut the weeds to get rid of the roots." Listening to their scolding at the side A certain leader fanned the flames impatiently.

He couldn't wait for those elixirs to hit the bottleneck, and he also needed those things in the library. He didn't have so much time to listen to their bitter scenes. Seeing that Zongyang seemed to hesitate and couldn't bear it, he seriously reminded him.

After all, it is said that they have been together for hundreds of years, even if they are enemies, they can get along with each other day and night for hundreds of years, not to mention that they are not at all. Killer, but only restricted or imprisoned, or just overhead.

But now at this point, judging by the appearance of those guys, it is estimated that if there is no conclusion today, I am afraid they can only go on in a stalemate.

He was not sure whether Murong Qiufeng and Shangguan Ye would show up again, so he was in a hurry now.

The other elders, except for a few who are as ambitious as Zongyang, are somewhat entangled and struggling to advance and retreat. Looking at the few old brothers who stepped over my corpse as if they wanted to go over, to be honest, They are really embarrassed.

When they first agreed to Zongyang, they thought very simple, nothing more than forcing Murong Qiufeng to hand over all the rights, and at that time, Murong Qiufeng was soft-footed shrimp in their eyes, and he didn't have much emotion, so they pushed the boat along I agreed.

They all thought that this was just an easy battle for power that could be successfully seized without bloodshed, but they didn't expect it to come to this day.

As soon as Murong Qiufeng came back, three of them died and one was injured, and they were all elders, and these days, countless disciples who fought each other were also killed or injured.

They are not cold-blooded and ruthless people with a heart of stone. How could they not feel it? At that time, they wanted to quit. Even if they were not on Murong Qiufeng's side, at least they would not participate. With his character, he probably wouldn't really watch the blood flow into rivers under his door and just ignore it.

But they didn't expect that they would disappear as soon as they entered the Holy Land. If it wasn't for Zongyang who was also confused, they would even think that Zongyang had set some kind of trap inside.

Zongyang’s hesitation didn’t last long. Those who make big things don’t care about small things. It’s these guys who are obsessed with their own obsession. No wonder he was cruel, gritted his teeth, and finally said, “I’ll give you one last chance, if you let go, I won’t pursue it. "

"Zongyang, don't be hypocritical, let's do it." One of the elders sneered, raised his sword, bowed slightly, ready to go.

Congyang's eyes sank slightly, he took a deep breath, and shouted, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll grant you all, everyone obeys my orders, attack with all your strength, and anyone who blocks this will be killed without mercy." Go straight to the elder in the middle.

Listening to Zongyang's words outside and the sound of the weapons colliding, he closed his eyes helplessly and with a hint of sadness.

The hundreds of years of feelings between brothers and sisters, but in the end it is still not worth a word, really...

And outside, some elders on Zongyang's side, when they heard Zongyang's unforgivable killing, they all looked astonished and astonished. They didn't expect that Zongyang would really kill, even if they were the most Unwelcome ambiguity, they never even thought of killing him.

Some even think that Zongyang is crazy, but no matter what is going on, anyway, such a scene of endless death has appeared now, and the next step is their choice.

Asking them to help kill those people, they don't want to do it, but to help them fight against the enemy, Zongyang's Killing Wushe is not just kidding, he is a late-stage Golden Core, and there are several middle- and late-stage Golden Cores The head of the sect to help, and there are also some elders who follow him in a foolish way, even if they turn to help now, they have almost no chance of winning, and will lose themselves instead!

The five elders are all at the middle stage of Golden Core. They have to resist twice as many people, and they are still stronger than them. They are not Shangguan Ye. They are strong when they encounter strong ones. They have already started within a few rounds. They couldn't do what they wanted, and each of them was wounded.

The other 10,000+ elders, who were still vacillating, watched with trepidation. They saw that the injuries on the five people were getting more and more serious, and they also saw that the masters seemed to be addicted to the tricks. Dead hand.

Gritting his teeth, someone finally couldn't take it anymore, sacrificed his weapon, said, "I can't do it!" and rushed over.

Although his words had no beginning or end, the people around understood them, each hesitated for a while, and gritted their teeth to follow. There is a beginning, and the next step will not be difficult.

With the help of more than a dozen anti-water elders, the pressure on the five elders who were almost exhausted was relieved immediately.

An elder on Zongyang's side immediately yelled, "What do you guys mean? Now you're betraying the water and wanting to take it for yourself!"

"We are not as nasty as you think. We are brothers for hundreds of years. Thanks to you, you can do it. What did we say at the beginning? Now, for the sake of profit, everyone's conscience has been eaten by dogs!"

"Speaking is better than singing, everyone is mutual, if you are noble, why can't you resist the temptation at the beginning, besides, if you are so emotional, you should not help them, don't forget, we also have three brothers who died In the hands of Murong Qiufeng, there is another one who is disabled for life, don't be a prostitute and want to build a chastity memorial archway."

"Fart, I..."

Suddenly, the original chaotic battle almost turned into a scolding war. From debating good and evil conscience to exposing each other's shortcomings, the scene became more and more weird.

The surrounding disciples who had always been in the background looked at the elders who were scolding each other, all of them expressionless, but this kind of development made them feel a little relieved.

They are not really murderous and violent elements, nor do they like to kill people, they don't like to see blood, they are not perverted, and they also know that if the five elders really died just now, then there must be no place to save the matter, and this killing can only continue , starting from the elders, and then the disciples who were imprisoned.

Because many disciples are disciples of these elders, if the master is killed, unless they are heartless disciples, who will stay, or who will not have the slightest hatred?

Just like those disciples of the elders who were dealt with by Murong Qiufeng, they were the ones who made the most trouble a few days ago.

At this time, somewhere, the guys who watched the scene from the beginning to the end also didn't know how to express themselves because of the situation, but Murong Qiufeng still heaved a sigh of relief.

He sighed and said, "It seems that it's time for us to play."

When they came out, they felt that something was wrong. Later, they looked for the place where the spiritual power fluctuated most frequently, and only then saw such a play. When they came, they happened to see those people attacking the barrier. An elder came forward, and both Shangguan Ye and Lei Ting suggested that he take this opportunity to test and see who could choose.

He agreed, and originally planned to strike when those elders were about to be overwhelmed, but those elders shot him first, which made him feel relieved.

Lei Ting casually snorted, blinked his eyes, and prepared to put away the illusion after hearing the boss's order.

This time when the two came out, they also brought out two. In addition, people who obtained spirit beasts and cooperated with each other will be arranged one after another, but not today.

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Ah~ I originally wanted to do a big cleanup, let that battle be a river of life and death, wait for the two saviors to stand up at the last moment, and then rebuild the sect, but... Hey, today I listened to a heart-wrenching movie with a warm skin The abuse novel made me listen to it in a daze with anticipation, and I was accidentally abused to the fullest.

I’m still in a bad mood now, I need to be healed, I’m not violent anymore, it’s really cheating, so I really can’t bear the abuse novels, I admire those authors who write high abuse novels, their endurance is very good.