Su Bai remained silent for a long time, staring at the Mountain Gate standing in the clouds.

"According to the development of this dog blood plot, the rotten Hall of Xituo should not let me survive in the world." Su Bai said calmly.

Li Muchen looked at Su Bai calmly, but there was endless cold in his eyes. He said slowly, "in their view, even if you survive the broken Dantian, I'm afraid you can only survive the rest of your life. The people of the rotten Ke hall in Xituo think of themselves as gods walking in the world. They naturally don't mind the death or life of mole ants."

Su Bai looked up at the vast starry sky and smiled inexplicably: "in a moment, I felt that the whole world was enemy."

"In the past, although Langya sect dominated the wasteland, it was only the last force in the end sword domain. When the martial artists in the Lanke Hall of Xituo attacked, Langya sect had to stand idly by for self-protection. However, in the past, the sect was no longer Langya in the past. Even if the sky fell, the sect would protect you." Li Muchen stared at Su Bai: "If you are willing to be ordinary, you may be able to spend the rest of your life quietly. Now, your talent and potential are destined to be the greatest strength in the future. Xituo Lanke hall will never tolerate your growth."

His eyes narrowed, and Su Bai gradually felt a bad feeling in his heart. Indeed, once the rotten Ke Dian learned about his current strength, I'm afraid that the rotten Ke Dian would stop killing the door. He closed his lips and held his palm tightly: "shit, if his situation was like walking on thin ice, now one foot has stepped into the cliff."

"With the strength of Langya sect, we can resist the anger of Xiduo Langke hall?" Su Bai raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

"As long as the rotten Ke Hall of Xituo doesn't bring the power of the hall, the Pope is not afraid." Li Muchen said faintly, with a strong self-confidence in his black eyes.

Looking at each other, Su Bai didn't know the origin of Li Muchen's self-confidence. He knew that Langya sect could stand idly by when Su won and fought against Langya sect alone. Once Langya sect threatened Langya sect's survival and death, Langya sect would stand idly by and even surrender itself. For the sect, collective interests are often higher than personal interests. Who saw this better than Su Bai Everything is thorough.

Li Muchen looked at the young man's flickering eyes, as if he saw Su's idea of defeat, and a bitter smile appeared on the corners of his mouth: "I know you resent the fact that the sect stood idly by in the past. In the past, the forces in the sect were complex. When the sect leader first succeeded to the throne, he could not fully control Langya sect. In addition, many disciples of the sect had gratitude and resentment with your father, how could these people help."

"Now, under the iron fist policy for decades, the whole clan is completely in the hands of the patriarch."

"The patriarch means to represent the whole Langya sect." Li Muchen's eyes are very deep, and his tone is a little absolute and firm: "if such a large Langya sect can't even protect its own disciples, how can it base itself on Langya and even compete for the sword field at the end of the deer."

"The best words in the world are often the most dangerous. I always believe that fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of others." Su Bai said calmly: "my existence is always a hidden bomb for Langya sect. No one knows when it will detonate. When it detonates, even if the sect's main shot to protect me, will others do so?"

Li Muchen looked at Su Bai carefully. The latter's maturity made him a little helpless and said: "the whole Langya sect only needs one voice. The existence of the punishment hall is clearly to monitor the Langya sect, but secretly to clear up other opposition voices. Oh, there are many elders of Langya sect, but more elders die in the hands of the punishment hall."

Li Muchen's voice had a creepy killing intention, and the cold wind suddenly stabbed many bones.

"Remember. What Langya sect wants is prosperity for all, not survival. It's based on barren Yazhou." Li Muchen cut off the railway with a loud, sonorous and powerful voice. Su Bai's eyes were like electricity and stared at Li Muchen until half a ring later, Su Bai smiled and said, "I believe in the sect door!"

Su Bai knew that he had no choice. Xiduo Lanke hall was at its peak in the last sword field. Even if he hid his name from Langya sect, he could find himself in an instant with the strength of Xiduo Lanke hall.

"Whether it's the past love or the potential I show now, Langya sect has reasons to protect itself. In addition, uncle Bu, Langya sect will never give me up easily unless it's the most critical moment."

"At present, staying in Langya sect is undoubtedly the wisest choice, but it is not a long-term plan." Su Bai lowered his head slightly, and countless thoughts appeared in his mind. He stared at the mustard bracelet on his wrist. In the past, the letter of introduction handed over to him by the deacon of the sword alliance pavilion was still in his hand. The sword alliance has a high position in the end sword domain. Once he becomes a disciple of the famous sword array master, even if Xituo Lanke hall wants to move himself, I'm afraid he should worry about the sword alliance.

"Langya sect is responsible for handling the affairs of the Langke hall in Xituo. I told you this in order to let you know what you are bearing on your shoulders."

"The sect won't involve you in the grudges between you and the Western Qin Dynasty and the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Instead, appropriate pressure will make you go further on the road of martial arts. The sect won't pay attention to the killing order issued by the Western Qin Dynasty and the prosperous Tang Dynasty in the heavenly punishment. However, once a gold or silver team takes over the killing order, the sect will clean it up for you."

"At present, what you have to do is to improve your strength as soon as possible." Li Muchen said earnestly: "with your talent and will, you are destined to get out of the barren Yazhou. The Western Qin Dynasty and the prosperous Tang Dynasty are the grindstones on your way to practice. And the Qin prison is yours