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Chapter 118: Big Dispute(2/2)

"Senior Brother Tu Su, you will go to Yuanshimen together with my two junior brothers Xiong Lue and Long Fu. I think Senior Uncle Shi Xing has already

I know what’s going on here.”

"The other disciples will temporarily return to the Xianhu Islands and wait for the sect's dispatch."

Holy talisman, majestic and majestic, well-organized.

Take charge of the entire Tianzong, execute orders and prohibitions, and ensure that the mission is achieved.

***

Palm Peak, Qianqing Hall.

Ao Jingcheng, silently added hot water to Master.

"Jingcheng, what do you think?"

Ao Jingcheng was slightly stunned and said: "The four junior brothers all have their own ideas, and they are all correct."

He had expected and prepared for the Master's question.

He knew very well that only the seventh junior brother's proposal was in line with the master's wishes.

But he didn't understand why the master ignored the matter and calmly arranged it.

However, no matter which faction among the junior brothers wins, it is a good thing for this lineage.

"Lao Qi, please persuade Ling Xuanni to turn back. This is something I didn't expect." Sheng Fu put down the teacup, "He has a tolerant heart."

"Uncle Yue Lian is a descendant of Patriarch Wen Zhang." Ao Jingcheng said excitedly, "This disciple would never dare to imagine this."

That disciple of the Palm Heaven Sect dared to believe that the descendants of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Palm Heaven Sect would actually control the Heaven Palm Sect.

Elder Yuelian not only rebelled, but also colluded with the feuding demon sect to attack the gate of Zhangtian Sect.

It is simply unbearable.

"She thinks that the seat I sit in should belong to your uncle Yuyang."

Ao Jingcheng's body shook violently and he lowered his head deeply.

He entered the profession very early and was one of the very few disciples among his generation who knew about Elder Ming Yuyang.

That is something that everyone in the Zhangtian Sect keeps secret.

"When I saw Lao Qi, I was thinking, if he were me at that time, how would he choose?"

"Uncle Yuyang, killing... is a capital crime for violating the first rule of the sect..."

"Jingcheng, you should go down and rest too."

"Yes, Master."

In the main hall, only the real person Sheng Fu was left.

At this moment, he is the true king in the realm of divine transformation that everyone respects.

His slightly drooped eyelids showed exhaustion.

He tidied up the folding notes on the table, walked out of the hall slowly, and walked towards the back mountain step by step.

He has walked on the quiet path under his feet for two hundred and seventy years.

The path on the top of the mountain remains the same.

People are different every day.

The holy talisman stopped at the three-way intersection in the back mountain.

The two commonly used roads on the left and in the middle are cleaned and very clean.

On the right side of the road, the fallen leaves from last winter are still covered on the path.

The Holy Talisman walked onto the path on the right, each step taking a heavy step.

"amazing!"

This sound is like the sound of leaves rubbing against each other when the wind blows. It comes and goes with the wind.

"Finally, I didn't embarrass the Zhangtian Sect!"

The sound of the holy talisman seemed to float into the empty valley.

"I am even more happy that Zhangtian Sect has a brighter future."

"At such a young age, he is able to master the first level of the Seven Star Sword Style. He is indeed a genius that only happens once in five thousand years."

"There is something I want to hear your opinion on."

"You are the leader of a faction."

"clear."

The holy talisman swept through the empty woods, turned around slowly, and walked out of the woods along the way he came.
Chapter completed!
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