Wearing a wrinkled wet suit that clung to her body, exposing her exquisite curves, her red hair was draped loosely behind her, and her face was pale with shock. Under the gaze of everyone, the woman slowly walked to the stone seat in the middle of the hall.

Kneel down in front.

"Teacher, my subordinates are not doing their job well, please give me some responsibilities."

The figure on the stone seat moved slightly, but only from leaning on the left side to the right side.

The bearded man standing on the left laughed gloatingly, and then asked hypocritically to the red-haired demon girl who was kneeling in front of the stone seat and did not dare to raise her head: "Elder Mu? Why are you in such a mess?"

Another woman in white clothes and plain skirt, who was as elegant as a banished immortal, also asked: "Why haven't you seen Elder Huo? Could it be that he was seriously injured and can't come to see the leader?"

Elder Mu, who was kneeling on the ground, gritted his teeth and replied in a low voice: "Elder Jin and Elder Shui don't know yet, but Elder Huo has already died in the line of duty together with the other eight elites of Mu and Huo Ertang who were dispatched this time."

The congregants standing on both sides of the stone seat were all shocked for a moment. The figure on the stone seat finally had a correct attitude at this time, no longer leaning on the armrest but sitting up straight.

"What's going on?" The leader's voice sounded very low, a bit like a question from someone who hasn't woken up very often.

"Leader, we have been blocked by experts...and the Yunzhongjian."

"Master? Is that the Master of Wangchuan Ferry?" Elder Jin scratched his beard and looked excited, "I have heard many legends about him, and I really want to meet him!"

The leader raised his hand to signal the bearded man to stop talking, and continued to ask: "There is actually Yunzhongjian? How could Yunzhongjian know about our actions... Is Yunzhongjian's opponent at the sect master level?"

"No, they should just be ordinary swordsmen. Somehow they interrupted our operation and delayed the opportunity." The red-haired demon girl said regretfully, "Elder Huo was sneak attacked by the Forgotten River Ferry Master and failed to do so.

If he resisted, he would be killed on the spot.”

She did not tell the truth and concealed the fact that Elder Huo was first seriously injured by Zhong Linqi in a sneak attack and then beheaded, in order to avoid being accused of running away in fear of the enemy.

"What about the master of Wangchuan Ferry's martial arts?"

"I will tell you the truth, the master of Wangchuan River is probably far more powerful than our Five Elements elders..."

The three elders of Jin, Shui and Tu were slightly unhappy, but when they thought that the man could kill Elder Huo with a sneak attack, the three of them had nothing to refute. At least they thought they could not do this.

"Hey... I am impatient." The person on the stone seat sighed softly, "I thought that after he left Jingrong safely, he would not stay with Baili Xuan all the time. The death of Elder Huo is mine.

responsibility."

When everyone in the sect heard this, they all looked sad. Although they don't have many personal relationships with each other on weekdays, Elder Huo's reputation in the sect has always been pretty good. In terms of strength, he is also one of the top experts in the sect. This time

He was sent to join forces with Elder Mu to rob a noble woman who had no strength to tie a chicken. She thought she would be able to capture her, but she didn't expect that she would be captured as soon as she said she could.

"Leader! We, the King Kong Hall, are asking for a fight. Elder Huo and two other members of the congregation have their hatred. I will go to Master Wangchuan Ferry to get it back!" The bearded man stepped forward and patted his strong chest boldly: "Even if we can't win,

The head of the Forgotten River Ferry Master will at least make him shed his skin! If the leader takes action later, he will definitely be able to capture it!"

"Elder Jin, are you looking down on the leader?" The native elder, who was only half as tall as the bearded man, asked gloomily.

"I, Jinpo Cheng, have absolutely no intention of doing this!" The bearded man glared at Elder Tu, "If Elder Huo dies like this, how can the Divine Religion have any face? In my opinion, Wangchuan is nothing more than a group of shady assassins.

These are guys who use dirty tricks."

The leader raised his hand again to signal him to be quiet: "Elder Jin, please calm down first. Don't forget who the main enemy of this sect is."

"I have not forgotten, this is the Desolate Sect!"

"Wangchuan is an assassin organization. Even if the leader of Wangchuan Ferry wants to lead the organization to reform, I am afraid that the so-called martial arts righteousness headed by the Huangwu Sect will not accept them." The leader held his chin and smiled slightly, "In other words, they are actually possible.

Become our allies."

"The leader wants to win over Wangchuan?" Jin Pocheng was stunned and gritted his teeth unwillingly: "Then Elder Huo..."

The five elders of Wutang are not all of the same mind, but Jin Pocheng has always been the most at odds with Elder Huo. They are both tough guys who are crazy about martial arts, and they are quite sympathetic to each other. Moreover, they both have a crush on Elder Mu, who only spends all his time fornicating with his subordinates.

The vase-like Elder Water and the gloomy Elder Earth didn't have a good impression. So in the end, the person who cared most about Elder Fire's death was Jin Pocheng.

"Elder Jin, for the sake of the divine sect's grand plan, sometimes you have to make the choice of forbearance." The leader said painstakingly, "The Huangwu Sect has been ruling the world for a long time, and they have always insisted on exterminating all organizations and forces that they regard as evil heretics.

No mercy attitude, even for our divine religion

In recent years, we can only be cautious and send our followers to border areas as much as possible to avoid the ubiquitous Yunzhong Sword and Desolate Rangers. What's more, the Desolate Sect also has the support of the Chenlin court to deal with their huge power.

, we must unite any forces in the world that may become comrades!"

Jin Pocheng was a reckless man in martial arts, but he was also rough and subtle. After listening to the leader's heartfelt words, he understood in his heart that rashly starting a war with Wangchuan was not good for the cult, but he was still quite upset.

"Then... what about the Divine Sword Festival?" The water elder pressed his slender jade fingers under his lips, showing a look of embarrassment.

"Don't worry." The leader seemed confident about this, "If the high priest's prediction is correct, then the person who sacrifices the sword will eventually come to the Dragon Tooth Temple."

"Prophecy..." Everyone seemed to be a little unconvinced about the prophecy.

Elder Tu made another gloomy voice at this time: "The high priest also predicted that the Desolate Sect will be destroyed by the fire from the sky. Is this true?"

Others looked at Elder Tu with surprised and worried eyes, while anxiously waiting for the leader's reaction.

The words of the local elder just now are tantamount to directly questioning the authority of the high priest, and the high priest's status in the religious religion is almost equal to that of the leader, and even the current leader can be regarded as the high priest's student.

"I didn't believe in such illusory things before." The leader smiled lightly and waved his hand casually: "But the high priest will not lie to me, there is no doubt about it."

"I did not question the words of the high priest. Don't misunderstand me." Elder Tu coughed twice and said solemnly: "My subordinates are also looking forward to the power of the high priest."

The leader stood up from the stone seat, clapped his hands vigorously, and everyone faced him, bowing their heads solemnly and waiting for orders.

"Elder Mu, please go and rest first. Elder Tu, I will leave the task of monitoring the woman in the Baili family to you, Guiyuantang. Is that okay?"

"Don't worry, leader, my subordinates will take care of it."

"Remember, you just need to know her whereabouts, don't take action rashly, especially when the Forgotten River Ferry Master is still with her."

"I obey my orders!"

Elder Mu and Elder Tu left one after another, leaving Jin Pocheng, the leader of the King Kong Hall, and Jiang Lingbo, the leader of the Xuanyin Hall, looking at each other.

"Elder Shui, how did you go about recruiting strange people and strangers that you were asked to do before?" The leader turned his back and clasped his hands behind his waist.

"I haven't dared to slack off, and I have already persuaded more than a hundred people in the world to join the religion. Most of them are underworld people who are being hunted by Yunzhongjian, and a small number of them are from well-known families."

"Okay, you continue to do this, but I will not refuse anyone who wants to join the religion." The leader nodded, "To deal with the Desolate Sect, the current manpower alone is not enough."

Jin Pocheng said disdainfully: "I'm afraid that all I'll attract are stinky fish, rotten shrimps, wine bags and rice bags. I'm afraid I didn't join the religion just to fall under Fairy Lingbo's pomegranate skirt."

Jiang Lingbo glanced at him displeasedly, but did not argue with him.

"It doesn't matter." The leader smiled, "After joining our religion, you will have many opportunities to devote yourself to the great cause of the religion."

"Then what instructions did the leader give me?" Jin Pocheng asked helplessly.

"With the death of Elder Huo, Lihuo Hall is left without a leader. Before I elect a new elder of Huo Hall, you will take care of those people for the time being."

"Subordinates take orders."

"Go." The leader waved to them, indicating that he had nothing else to say.

Jin Pocheng and Jiang Lingbo looked at each other silently, then slowly exited the gate and went to each side.

The leader held on to the armrest of the stone seat, raised his head and sighed softly. He raised his left hand and held it in the air: "Excalibur, Divine Sword, please be patient for a while longer. The day you are born, I will destroy the desolation."
Chapter completed!