Chapter 41
Chapter 41
"I heard that Luolei Sect and Wangxu Sect encircled and suppressed Tianhong together seven years ago, maybe they will do it this time!"
"The Alchemy Association and Tianhong have a lot of conflicts, and they came as soon as they heard the news."
"I think this assassination has something to do with their instigation!"
Chi Tianji's complexion changed drastically, he thought he could take the opportunity to get rid of Tianhong.
Unexpectedly, he smashed his foot with a stone.
Wang Xiaonian stomped anxiously, "What are you talking about! My father was killed by Ye Zhao long ago, how can I take revenge on him!"
He himself is an idiot, and he is too busy dealing with the affairs of the sect.
How can there be time to take revenge on Ye Zhao?
But when he said this, the sects became even more suspicious of him.
Wang Xiaonian choked speechlessly, and could only flee here with his disciples with their tails between their legs.
Ye Zhao was also happy to see the success of this scene. After letting go of the disciples of the Jiusha Sect, he led a group of disciples to the competition venue in a swaggering manner.
In the conference, there were also many sects who wanted to see the jokes of Tianhong Sect.
"Have you seen it clearly? There are thousands of disciples of Tianhong Sect!"
The patriarch of the small sect rolled his eyes higher than the sky, "Who would believe it! His Tianhong sect fell seven years ago. A year ago, the sect had no more than a few dozen people. Now it is estimated that there are only a few lonely people."
"They also did it twice, and they didn't participate in the Hundred Sects Conference. If they don't participate this time, I'm afraid they will be expelled!" The person next to him was eating melon seeds and watching the show.
"According to what you say, brother, Tianhong Sect has no choice but to do it!"
The man spat out the melon seed shells all the way, "That's not true! If he can't get a thousand disciples, Tianhong will pay [-] million in liquidated damages! Let's have a good show!"
All the small sects are looking forward to Tianhong's downfall.
The reason is very simple.
There are dozens of sects in the Seven Dou Empire, large and small, and the ones that can be named are Luo Lei, Wang Xu, and Tianhong.
And these three sects are ranked high in the mainland, and they can be regarded as the middle line.
Participating in the Hundred Sects Conference is to rank the sects.
If you don't participate for three years, you will be expelled from the sect. At that time, without the protection of the conference, not only will you not be able to recruit disciples, but you will also be coveted by other sects.
Even be encircled and suppressed.
After all, a sect's treasury is not a small temptation!
Now these three sects are killing each other, and the Nine Killing Sect is also a killer sect. It is heard that all the nine protectors have died.
Only Luolei, Wangxu and Tianhong remained in the Seven Dou Empire.
The Sect Master of Wangxu Sect is dead, leaving only an idiot son who is in charge of the sect's affairs, it's only a matter of time before his downfall.
As for Luo Leizong, Lei Xiao and Ye Zhao fought hard.
If both of them are hurt, it is these small sects who will reap the benefits of the fisherman.
As soon as Ye Zhao walked into the assembly square, the discussion of the few people just now fell into his ears.
Looking at the strength of those few people, even the sect master's strength is not enough.
If they can reap the benefits of being a fisherman, I am afraid that the world of cultivating immortals in the Seven Dou Empire will come to an end!
Regardless of these small fights, he went to the registration office to meet them.
As soon as the recorder raised his head, he saw this face that terrified him, tossing and turning for several nights.
He trembled with fright, and almost lost his grip.
Ye Zhao took out his token, counted the documents, and there were more than a thousand names.
Trembling, he checked the check mark, handed the token to Ye Zhao, and then asked the maid to lead the way.
All the way to the rest area, here are all built, extremely complete garden buildings, the handwriting of the conference is really generous.
I followed the maid all the way, but before arriving at the destination, I saw a familiar face.
He will never forget those two faces in his life!
"Junior Brother Ye!" Chen Luozhang slapped him on the shoulder without saying a word.
Ye Zhao's face twisted into a ball.
This person is his second senior brother, who once turned against each other when the sect was destroyed, and now works for the Luolei Sect.
And the other one next to him was Li Qinghai who escaped in the chaos, his younger brother, and now he was also reduced to the lackey of Luo Leizong.
Chen Luo retracted his hand hanging in the air in embarrassment, scratching his head, "It's been so many years, and you still have this temper."
"The death of the master, and the death of the senior brother, has no power to recover. The rest of us should live well."
Li Qinghai also sighed, "Senior Brother Ye, Second Senior Brother is right, people cannot be resurrected after death, and you can't continue to be haunted by their death for the rest of your life."
Ye Zhao clenched his fists tightly and said nothing.
If it is normal and not in the meeting, he will definitely kill these two people under the sword!
Yan Nansheng hurried to the front of the team, blocking Ye Zhao who suddenly appeared murderous, "You two have become the elders of the Luolei Sect. My Tianhong Sect and the Luolei Sect have an inseparable old feud. You don't need to persuade me anymore!"
Without further ado, he was about to lead the team to leave.
He knows Shizun best, if these two people keep pestering the old suzerain, Shizun will definitely not let them have good fruit!
But here is the General Assembly.
The Rainbow Sect left in a mighty manner.
Behind him, Chen Luozhang put his shoulders on Li Qinghai's body, and laughed along with a group of fellow Taoists beside him.
"Look, a cultivator has been unable to let go of it for so many years! It's not like me and Junior Brother Li have left this matter long ago!"
The elder at the side looked at the Tianhong Sect team with some apprehension.
"It is said that Ye Zhao's strength is increasing rapidly!"
"The two of you know Tianhong Sect very well. Judging by his appearance, these disciples won't be able to win the first place, right?"
Unexpectedly, Chen Luozhang and Li Qinghai laughed loudly, as if hearing a big joke.
"That's weird!"
"He sits down as a disciple. Yan Nansheng is his favorite student. After so many years, he hasn't seen any progress!"
"Let's not talk about the rest."
"It is estimated that the conference was brushed down as soon as it started."
Li Qinghai also smiled miserably, "Second senior brother is right, Ye Zhao is so focused on revenge that he can't even care about his own cultivation, let alone other disciples!"
After hearing his two words, the elder next to him finally relaxed.
Wait until the maid brings Ye Zhao and the others to the residence.
Then he left, and on the second day, the Hundred Cases Conference was held as he wished.
As soon as Ye Zhao led a group of disciples out, there was an instant uproar on the field.
"Aren't you kidding me? None of the main disciples of his Tianhong Sect is over twenty!"
Although cultivating immortals has nothing to do with age, the longer one cultivates, the more stable one's foundation will be!
But look at the six disciples behind Ye Zhao.
The oldest is only 19 years old.
There are even eight-year-olds.
"Isn't this just a joke! Children play house!"
"As far as I know, Ye Zhao is only twenty and five years old. He himself is talented, but those disciples may not be able to!"
"In the first round, I guess it will be brushed off!"
Lei Xiao who was sitting on a high place also giggled.
"Is he, Ye Zhao, here to perform?"
"Bringing out a child who doesn't even have full hair to participate in the competition is really overwhelming!"
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