Jing Jie looked very passionate, as if he wanted to put Zixuan and others to death immediately.

It was seen at first sight that he and Zixuan Sect had a great hatred.

But the sect leader did not speak for a long time like his junior brother. Even if everyone couldn't see him, he could guess that he seemed very hesitant at this moment.

After being silent for nearly a minute, the sect leader said: "This soul bead and the Mirror of the Forefather will make me remember some past events."

Before, he mentioned that he knew the origin of the Wuxiang Mirror and seemed to have some understanding of Zixuan's sect.

Jing Jie said disrespectfully: "Senior brother knows this sect of alien cultivator?

So what?”

The sect leader said in a deep voice: "Yes, it's just that this incident was not something I experienced personally, but something I heard from the master. Their sect also learned from the master."

Jing Jie frowned and said anxiously: "Senior brother, can we, what is the origin of our Qinghong Sect and the alien cultivators?"

The disciples under the seat looked at each other, and their faces showed a bit of suspicion.

They all claim to be famous and upright sects. Although they are now living in seclusion, no one in the outside world knows about monks, but they still cherish their reputation very much.

After all, this alien cultivator doesn't sound like a righteous way. In addition, the way of practicing Jing Jie mentioned makes them feel that they must be an evil demon. If they are really involved with their own sect, they will inevitably feel uncomfortable.

At this moment, everyone also heard that this was the reason why the sect leader was a little hesitant and entangled.

In his heart, perhaps he had some views on alien monks, but because of his master's affairs, he was a little hesitant.

Zixuan also showed a little curiosity on her face.

She wouldn't think about anything else, she just wanted to hear whether the sect leader knew something that she didn't know.

The sect leader pondered for a while and said, "In those days, I also occasionally heard from my master that when he was traveling around the world hundreds of years ago, he met a strange monk. The two of them hit it off at first sight. There was no grudge between the sects and became excellent friends. This formless mirror is the magic weapon of the monk, and that man also has a soul bead, of course, it is not this one."

Although the sect leader had never seen the soul beads he had before, with his ability and eyesight, it was naturally obvious that this soul bead was not too old and did not have the powerful spiritual power that high-level monks had.

Jing Jie looked down at the soul bead in his hand. Of course he could see it. His brows were even more tightly and he said hesitantly: "Senior Brother, do you think that the alien cultivator we captured this time is the disciple of the master's old friend?"

Zixuan half-opened her mouth and said in surprise: "Master actually has friends from such a sect. Why hasn't he ever heard him talk about it?"

Tang Feng laughed, his voice teasing, and said, "It's normal that you haven't heard of it. This person is already at the ninth level of Qi Refining, at least five hundred years old, older than your master. His master, perhaps a person from a thousand years ago, is probably your master, or your master. No matter how you calculate it, it's not your turn."

Zixuan curled her lips. Although she was very dissatisfied with Tang Feng's somewhat cramped tone, she had no way to refute it.

This sect leader is older than her master, so Tang Feng's speculation is naturally impeccable.

Zixuan had never seen her master's face and had never heard her master mention those things, so she naturally knew nothing about it.

Now that he heard the sect leader talk about it, he felt a little bit of anticipation, hoping that he could say more.

The sect leader still said in an extremely peaceful voice: "Even if he is not a disciple, he is a descendant, at least, a descendant in the same sect. However, since he can pass this mirror to this person, it means that their relationship will not be too far away, and this junior must be the leader in the sect."

Just when Zi Xuan heard these praises, her mouth cracked and she smiled, she heard Tang Feng complain again: "It may not be possible. I thought he did not expect that there would be only one successor left in this sect and there was no way to choose."

Zixuan was so angry that she felt itchy.

Everyone else was secretly amused when they listened.

But looking at Zixuan's appearance, Ye was embarrassed to laugh directly and could only endure it.

Xue Rui really wanted to say a few words to comfort Zixuan, but even though he could speak sweetly and please the girl, he was scraping his heart at this time and couldn't think of anything. He could only look at Zixuan with comforting eyes.

Jing Jie looked at the soul bead in his hand, laughed, and said, "Senior Brother, Master, is the junior of the old friend, a leader in the sect? I don't know, but just looking at it, it's easy to capture us. Is this cultivation level not to mention it?"

Zixuan's face looked even more ugly.

In this short period of time, she could almost bear the anger of her life.

"That's not what he said," the sect leader said lightly, with a somewhat blame-like tone in his tone, "We have a lot of people and many people, and we have the advantage. The other party is our junior, and may even be one more generation lower than Yisu and the others. If you want to compare, you will compare your and my peers. How can you compare your and my cultivation level to your and my juniors?"

Listening to the sect leader and Jing Jie, they called out the names of several disciples, all with the word "Yi". It seems that they should be from the word "Yi".

The characters in this generation are quite particular.

In many major sects, the word "ranking" has rules to follow. Among the sects that Tang Feng is familiar with, he can know the name of this person and calculate the age and start the day and night.

Unfortunately, he knew nothing about the sects on earth, and even if he didn't know their seniority, he could not get clues from this.

"It's better to listen to this sect leader's words!"

Zixuan clenched her fists and took a deep breath, as if in her eyes, the only one of the entire Qinghong Sect was the only good person.

Jing Jie said disrespectfully: "According to the senior brother's intention, is this alien cultivator going to be released?

However, I don’t know what the purpose of these people’s arrival is, and it is very likely that they are colluding with the monster. That’s it, I’m afraid there will be troubles.”

When he said this, the disciples behind him all nodded gently, and it can be seen that most of them agreed with his meaning.
Chapter completed!