Chapter 348

Netherworld sect, netherworld hall.

At this time, Li Fengxue, the Deputy patriarch, is sitting on the throne. Behind Li Fengxue, there are four Zhenzong elders, the Zhenzong elder named Wu lie.

In the hall, dozens of elders of Youming sect and nearly 100 core disciples of Youming sect are here regardless of their rank.

The more than 100 people looked cold and silent one by one. The whole hall was silent and the atmosphere was solemn and heavy.

After a long time, Li Fengxue finally took the lead, with a heavy look in her eyes and said: "ladies and gentlemen, I received a letter this morning from Duan Xingtian, the leader of Qinglong valley. The letter said that they would come to worship Zong early tomorrow morning. What do you think?".

One of the elders, with white hair and beard, said with his head down: "Zhao Yang has lived for more than 400 years. Since he was accepted as a disciple by the master at the age of seven or eight, he has been in the Youming sect and said a word of disobedience. When I was an elder, the leader of Fengxue sect was still a child. Even the Wulie grew old, he was not a few years older than me...".

Li Fengxue nodded and said, "what does elder Zhao Yang want to say?".

Zhao Yang shook his head and said: "In fact, it's nothing. I just remember that it's been so long that I'm still alive. Youming sect has experienced ups and downs from prosperity to decline. I've been there all the time. What I rely on is to protect myself and retreat. The old man hopes Youming sect can continue, and I can live for a few more years, that's all.".

As soon as Zhao Yang said this, a strong looking elder in his 40s retorted, "elder Zhao wants us to surrender directly? Don't forget that before you became an elder, you made a great wish in front of the memorial tablets in the ancestral ancestral temple to protect the Youming sect, never be bullied by foreign enemies, and live or die with the Youming!".

"Elder Qin Bai is right! Friars of our generation should remember the oath of that day! The nether world is in trouble, and we will never live in a hurry! We will guard the sect with blood!".

Next to Zhao Yang, someone frowned and said, "what's the noise? Elder Zhao Yang didn't say he wanted to surrender! Don't get me wrong! Elder martial brother Zhao meant to lower his posture slightly without damaging the core interests of our Youming sect. As long as you fool the Qinglong Valley, it will be peaceful.".

Qin Bai looked fierce and said, "why should we keep a low profile? Our Youming sect is not subordinate to his Qinglong valley. Why should we look at their faces!?".

"Ah, elder Qin Bai, you're wrong. Qinglong Valley has the strongest strength and is the only three-star sect in this 300 mile radius. Their valley leader Duan Xingtian is a rare martial arts wizard. His cultivation is thorough. He reached the realm of the Martial emperor a hundred years ago. Now it's at least the middle of the Martial Emperor. It can be said that he is the most powerful martial artist in this area.".

"In Pangu, martial arts are respected, and the strong have absolute power. I think elder Qin Bai knows that the situation is stronger than people. Our Youming sect is not as strong as Qinglong valley. It's also an expedient measure to be wronged.".

In the twinkling of an eye, everyone was arguing and noisy. There was a lot of noise in the hall. Several elderly elders led by Zhao Yang thought they should be patient and retreat, while the young faction represented by Qin Bai urged soldiers to cover up the water and earth. The Youming sect would never bow to anyone!

"All right! Stop arguing!".

Li Fengxue finally couldn't bear it. She broke off drinking in a low voice. Hearing Li Fengxue's anger, Zhao Yang, Qin Bai and others immediately shut up. The quarrel stopped in the hall, and they all bowed their heads and saluted.

"I wanted you to negotiate a plan, not to quarrel here! If you want to give way, there must be a bottom line. What is the bottom line? What is the loss we bear!? if you want to fight! How should we defeat the enemy!? is it direct hanging!? or lay down the array and slowly figure it out!?".

Li Fengxue stood up slowly, with a dignified cold light in his eyes, and said: "indeed, Qinglong Valley has extraordinary strength. In this area, they are the only three-star sect and occupy the dominant position. Duan Xingtian is a martial genius with super combat power. I am far inferior to him.".

"But don't forget! I have four town elders of Youming sect! If you really tear your face, the four martial uncles will not be defeated so easily!".

Zhao Yang bowed and said, "master Fengxue is ready to declare war directly?".

Li Fengxue said: "of course not. The four martial uncles are old. If they can't do it, they'd better not do it... I want to find a balance between war and retreat. We can't undermine the authority of the netherworld sect or bow to Qinglong Valley".

Zhao Yang shook his head and said, "there is no such way. With Duan Xingtian's character, as long as there is a little disobedience, he will be angry and there will be no balance point.".

Qin Bai also said in a deep voice: "Lord, Qin also thought that except for the first World War, it was impossible for Qinglong Valley to retreat!".

"Lord, I can understand your worry about the four Town masters, including elder Wulie. But as I said before, when we were promoted to grow old, we all swore to the ancestral tablets in the ancestral temple and died for the sect. There is no regret! Town masters are respected and naturally should set an example!".

"Bold! Qin Bai, what do you mean!? it seems that you are only happy if the four martial uncles have to kill themselves!".

The old boss beside Zhao Yang raised his wrinkled old face, stared and scolded.

"What Qin Bai said... Is my heart!".

Suddenly, while everyone was arguing, the silent Wulie elder slowly opened his eyes.

"Martial uncle Wulie!".

"Wulie Shizu!".

Everyone looked respectful and bowed together.

Wu lie sat on the futon, slowly surging with a sharp spirit. There was a deep edge between his eyebrows and eyes, like a sword waiting to open!

He said indifferently: "three hundred years ago, our Youming sect was in charge. No one dared to block our Youming edge within a three thousand mile radius! Qinglong Valley is just a small sect that doesn't enter the class. You can destroy it by flexing and stretching your fingers!".

"Now, I am dormant in the nether world. I hide my power and bide my time. Such a small mole ant dares to rampage wildly! The pride of our nether world and the spirits of our ancestors should not be trampled on! Tomorrow, as long as the people in Qinglong Valley dare to enter the sect with a knife handle, I will kill directly no matter what they say! I will not tolerate it!".

"Martial uncle Wulie......".

"Martial nephew Fengxue, do you know that you were able to take over the position of patriarch at the beginning. I contributed a lot to it. I recommended it to you many times in front of your master.".

"On the one hand, I recommend you, not others, because you are a senior disciple with sufficient qualifications. On the other hand, it is because of your indomitable killing! One sword per person will kill the demon mountain! Show my ghost spirit!".

"The netherworld sect never needs to bow its head! Our original glory is fought out! Now, Qinglong Valley comes to us to show its authority! Just right, we should use it to establish its authority! Let all forces see, what's my netherworld vein and inside story!?".