2065. Chapter two thousand and sixty-five
There are both cooperation and competition among hidden sects.
As Du Huaizhen, the Martial Saint of Zhenguo, emerged from the sky, the Zhenwu Sect's strength increased greatly, overwhelming the Tianlong Sect and the Wuji Sect, establishing the status of the first hidden sect.
However, the Tianlong Sect never really convinced, they just felt that the other party was too lucky.
Now that Du Huaizhen abdicates and retires, he draws a clear line with the Martial Alliance and the Zhenwu Gate. The biggest beneficiary is definitely the Tianlong Sect.
Because the mountains pressing above their heads finally disappeared.
Although the Tianlong Sect did not intend to challenge the Zhenwu Sect in a short period of time, no one can tell what will happen in the future.
In the Tianlong Sect, some people have already shouted the slogan of feng shui taking turns and coming to my house next year.
Xue Zheng grew up in the Tianlong Sect since he was a child and subconsciously regarded Zhenwu Sect as an opponent. Even if he joined the Wu Alliance now, that concept will be difficult to change for a while.
What's more, people are divided into likes and dislikes from close relatives and dislikes.
No one can truly treat everyone equally unless it is a sage.
Dan Tai Mingyue thought for a long time and finally came up with a solution.
"For the present plan, we can only solve it through the usual means in the martial arts world."
"A common method in martial arts?"
"I mean the ring."
Tan Tai Mingyue explained: "It is better to put competition on the surface than to bleeding privately."
"Then the new holy land is the item in the Zhenwu Sect's pocket, and there is no need to compare." Xue Zheng said disapprovingly.
"We can make reasonable rules to ensure that the competition is carried out fairly."
Dan Tai Mingyue had a treacherous case: "For example, limiting the realm and age, only dark warriors under the age of twenty are allowed to enter the arena to compete."
"In terms of top-level combat power, Zhenwu Sect is of course far stronger than the other four factions, but the middle-level combat power should not be much different."
Xue Zheng and Ji Tianya looked at each other and felt that Dan Tai Mingyue’s words were reasonable.
"Will Zhenwu Sect agree?" Ji Tianya asked.
"If they don't agree, they can only withdraw from the competition, so they will definitely agree."
Dan Tai Mingyue said confidently: "Leave the matter of persuading Zhenwu Sect to me, and you are responsible for persuading other sects."
Ji Tianya turned his head and looked at Xue Zheng.
Xue Zheng understood the other party's meaning and immediately stated: "I'll go to Baolin Sect and Yinyang Sect. How about you talk to Guanghan Sect and Liuhe Sect?"
"no problem."
A trace of gratitude flashed in Ji Tianya's eyes and he whispered: "Thank you."
Ji Tianya's background cannot be compared with Xue Zheng, so Xue Zheng took the initiative to choose the two most difficult goals and left him the relatively easy goals.
"Get to act."
The plan has been decided, and Dan Tai Mingyue doesn’t want to waste a minute: “After persuading them, we will discuss the detailed charter and ask the leader for instructions!”
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Baolin Patrol Headquarters.
In the solemn and quiet ancestor hall, the head Qi Changlin sat cross-legged and was listening to the report of the representative Zhang.
"Zhenwu Sect is too arrogant!"
The representative of Zhang surnamed Zhang said indignantly: "Master, you didn't see Xu Guo's face. You just looked at us as if nothing had happened."
Qi Changlin's old face was calm, his eyes were low, and his breathing was long, as if he had not heard his subordinates' complaints.
"They have been at the top of the martial arts world for nearly a hundred years, so they are naturally qualified to be arrogant."
A hoarse voice came out of Qi Changlin's mouth: "If it were you, I'm probably more arrogant than Xu Guo."
The representative of the surname Zhang was immediately ashamed.
"Master, let's just forget it? Don't give Zhenwu Sect a warning? It's right that they are the Qianglong of the River, but our Baolin Sect is not bad either, right?"
While secretly observing Qi Changlin's expression, he instigated: "The Zhenwu Sect's hand is too long to actually want to get involved in our territory!"
"hehe."
Qi Changlin let out two unidentified laughs.
The representative of the surname Zhang didn't understand what the leader was laughing at, so he could only laugh with him. However, his smile was stiff and rigid, and he should be as fake as possible.
"why are you laughing?"
Qi Changlin suddenly asked him in reverse.
Representative Zhang was stunned for a moment, and was at a loss, not knowing how to answer.
"I laugh at you for being stupid, are you laughing at yourself for being stupid?"
Qi Changlin's eyes slowly opened, and a heavy pressure suddenly came to the head of the representative Zhang.
The representative of Zhang's surname was in a cold sweat.
"Plop!"
He knelt on his knees and bowed to Qi Changlin's grand ceremony, with his forehead pressed against the cold floor: "I am talking nonsense, I am humiliating, please forgive me."
Qi Changlin rose from the cushion, walked to the representative Zhang barefoot with barefoot, and said lightly: "Have you ever thought that Zhenwu Gate was staying well in the capital, why did he reach the eastern province? He even made enemies for this?"
The representative of Zhang raised his head and looked confused.
To be honest, he had never thought about the questions raised by Qi Changlin.
Qi Changlin sighed and continued to give advice patiently: "Who is the most affected by the Emperor Du Huaizhen leaving the Yanhuang martial arts world?"
The representative of Zhang blurted out: "Of course it's the Wu Alliance and the Zhenwu Gate!"
"Does anyone dare to provoke the Wumeng now?"
"No."
Although the representative of Zhang's surname is a little dull, he is not really stupid: "Who dares to solve the tiger beard of the leader of Lin?"
Qi Changlin asked reluctantly: "What about Zhenwu Sect? Can they still firmly sit in the position of the first hidden sect without the two super strong men Du Huaizhen and Xu Jing?"
The more the representative of Zhang listened, the more confused he became: "Since that's the case, shouldn't they be a little low-key? Why did they become more arrogant instead?"
"Because they want to take advance as a retreat, demonstrate their strength, kill chickens to warn monkeys, and shock the Tianlong Sect and the Wuji Sect, just like the destruction of the Yuhe Sect back then."
Qi Changlin finally revealed the answer and said coldly: "The drunken man in Zhenwu Sect is not in the new holy land, but in us!"
The representative of Zhang opened his mouth wide and was stunned, while a chill burst into the sky.
He didn't expect that Zhenwu Sect's seemingly domineering behavior would hide such a sinister motive.
"Why?"
After a long time, the representative surnamed Zhang stuttered: "We haven't offended them, have we?"
"The Yuhe Sect has never offended the Zhenwu Sect."
Qi Changlin patted his subordinates on the shoulder: "There is no reason for big fish to eat small fish, so don't be so naive."
Representative Zhang suppressed the storm in his heart and tried to make a final struggle: "The strength of Zhenwu Sect has been greatly damaged, so there is no need to be too scared."
"Never underestimate the foundation of Zhenwu Sect!"
Qi Changlin glared at his eyes and warned sternly: "On the surface, they are indeed only two great masters left, but no one can tell what trump cards are hidden in the dark!"
The representative named Zhang was frightened and nodded like pounding garlic. Finally, he asked carefully: "Master, since he knows the conspiracy of Zhenwu Sect, what should we do?"
“Nothing to do.”
"ah?"
"The Zhenwu Sect has their troubles. We just need to protect our own acre of three-point land. Don't worry about the others, and don't have any conflicts with the Zhenwu Sect."
Chapter completed!