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Chapter 1230 Sudden Voice

Rong Guocheng frowned and said, "It seems that the conflicts in this sect have been around for a long time, so I'm afraid it won't be settled easily."

Zixuan said disrespectfully: "Anyway, it's their own family business. We just need to watch the show, what do we do?"

Although the rest of the people did not speak, they nodded secretly.

Although they had just come into contact with the Qinghong Sect, they didn't have a good impression of them. Even the sect leader might have spoken very fairly at this moment, but because of what their sect did, everyone was still feeling a little resentful.

Therefore, for them, the internal struggle of Qinghong Sect is really just a show.

The only thing they were interested in was the difference in strength between the sect leader and Jing Jie.

Only Tang Feng can see this.

Lin Mengjia pulled Tang Feng's arm and said to him: "Tang Feng, look at the two of them fighting, what's the outcome?"

Tang Feng smiled slightly and said, "The actual cultivation of the two of them is not much different. The sect leader is a little higher, but the gap is very small. If his junior brother subdues all the disciples of the sect and becomes a helper, then it is not surprising that he has the upper hand."

"What?

Is it possible for him to win?"

Lin Mengjia didn't believe it very much.

Although she was dissatisfied with Qinghong Sect, what she saw now was that the sect leader was much stronger than his junior brother. Even if Lin Mengjia was happy to see the internal struggle of this sect, she was unwilling to fail.

Tang Feng continued: "However, it is still unknown what happened."

Xue Rui said in confusion: "Since the level of strength has been determined, why don't you know what's going on?"

Tang Feng just smiled slightly and did not answer again.

And in the conference hall, the sect leader and Jing Jie were still in a confrontation.

The sect leader said with a serious expression: "Junior Brother Jingjie, you also said that our Qinghong Sect is a famous sect, but if you think about it carefully, what you said and what you did, every matter, is it worthy of the title of this famous sect?"

Jing Jie laughed loudly.

With his laughter, a strong wind blew up in the entire chamber, which made the disciples' clothes whirring, and even the Mirror of the Forefa was tilted.

Everyone suddenly saw the scene outside deflecting slightly in the mirror. Many people subconsciously took a step back and maintained balance. But even though they noticed that although the formless mirror had deflected, it had no effect on them. They were still standing firmly, but the perspective of looking at things had deflected a little.

The many disciples were standing with their heads lowered and bowed. When the gust of wind blew, they couldn't help but shake their bodies, and they all hurriedly retreated to the back. In just a moment, they all retreated to the door.

The door of the chamber was open, but the group of people were all parked at the door. Although they showed a look of horror on their faces, no one left and let the wind blow them to the point.

Although the sect leader's clothes were also blown, the degree of agitation was even stronger than when he just showed his power, but his whole body stood differently, and his expression did not change at all, and he still looked at Jingjie.

After a while, Jing Jie's laughter stopped.

Then, the wind in the chamber also stopped.

"For more than a hundred years, senior brother, if I remember correctly, it has been 137 years since you took the position of this sect leader! Over the years, you have kept us from hiding the world, let us devote ourselves to practicing, firmly imprison us in this Yucheng Mountain, and cut off all contact with the outside world. What are we suffering so much?

Is it just to extend your life and to make your sufferings longer?"

Jing Jie's voice was filled with the coldness of questioning.

The sect leader said quietly and said lightly: "What are the behaviors of practicing?

But one day, one day, the formations within this sect can attract the spiritual energy of Yucheng Mountain to this point. There is nothing else that is more suitable for practice than here, so why do you have to leave?

Isn’t it the best choice to concentrate on practicing within the sect?”

“Great success?

Ascend?"

Jing Jie seemed to hear something interesting and burst into laughter again.

However, his smile did not cause any storm, but the sound was louder, which made people's ears hurt.

The disciples standing far away at the door couldn't help but cover their ears with their hands, but the sect leader who was close to Jing Jie had no reaction. He just looked at him without saying a word.

Jing Jie smiled and said to the sect leader: "Senior Brother, have you heard that in the past thousand years, which sect has been able to ascend?

Even if my master's cultivation level is regretful in the end, he will not be able to see the path to ascension until his death?"

The muscles on the sect leader's face twitched, and he faintly felt a little angry, saying, "Are you doubting the ability of the sect, or the final ascension of this practice?"

Jingjie said disdainfully: "Haha, senior brother, the resources within this sect are naturally impeccable. They can be said to be unique in today's world, but have you ever thought that there is still the prosperous scene of cultivating immortals thousands of years ago?"

The sect leader snorted and said, "In this way, does the junior brother want to open up another realm?"

"That's right!"

Jingjie raised his voice, "Actually, everyone can see clearly that it is impossible to ascend to practice now. So, why is there any need to be limited to this inch of space?

Since we have such ability, we will naturally be able to perform in the world and should not be isolated from the world. However, we will not get any benefits by suffering from such practice!"

Seeing Jing Jie's sarcastic look, the sect leader laughed in anger.

After laughing a few times, he continued, "According to your intention, we are giving up our practice, leaving the sect, and going to the outside world of flowers, and relying on our cultivation to enjoy wealth and glory?"

Jing Jie said naturally: "Naturally, otherwise, what's the point of maintaining this ascetic practice that will never be able to achieve great success?

It's just a waste of time!"

"Don't think about it! I'm the leader of the Qinghong Sect. You should never think about this matter!"

Just as the sect leader and Jing Jie were full of gunpowder and about to break out, I suddenly heard a man's voice in my ears.

The sound is not high, with a bit of leisure and teasing, and a little smile.

"If you can't make a decision, why don't you? Let me help you?"
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