Chapter 385: Entering the Urn

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"Since Uncle Master said so, then we, the Seven Spirits Sect, will agree to make this appointment!"

Master Baolang was overjoyed: "Okay! Master Lao is so happy. Could it be that the Qiluan Sect has also agreed?"

Under the expectant gazes of Yu Ling and Yan Lang, the old man shook his head.

However, although the Qiluan Sect did not agree, considering that the two sects had been friends for many years, they got a promise.

The two masters Yu Ling and Yan Lang were actually prepared for this, but the old master answered too readily, which rekindled their hope again.

Although this battle was unwinnable, the Yang family had made a lot of profits in the two battles before and after Zhang County.

Furthermore, the recent battle in Xijun made both of them feel awe in their hearts.

But then they all gave up the bad thoughts in their minds. Since they have decided to win again, how can they be timid before fighting?

After the specific matters were agreed upon, Master Xianglang immediately said goodbye and left to make final preparations for this battle.

"Uncle Master..."

Before Master Yu Ling could ask, Master Qiwei had already said:

"Master Nephew, do you blame the old man for making the decision without permission?"

"Uncle Master is serious. Without Master Uncle's full assistance, Master Nephew and the Qiling Sect would not be what they are today. Besides, Master Nephew is also moved, but he still has some concerns."

Upon hearing this, Master Yu Ling hurriedly spoke, Qiling Sect's success depends on the unity of everyone.

Moreover, Master Qi Ling Zhenren suddenly left, and Master Qi Wei Zhenren took the initiative to withdraw from the competition for the position of leader and fully assist himself.

If it weren't for his help, Yu Ling would be nothing more than a real person who had just entered Huagang, how could he support a newly established sect.

Master Qiwei was greatly relieved when he heard what Master Yu Ling said, and it was not in vain that he made this last plan for the sake of the sect.

He only heard him speak slowly: "Master nephew, this battle will be between me and your junior brother, and you will take charge of the sect."

Master Qiwei stopped Master Yu Ling who was about to speak: "I don't have much life left, so if this comes to pass, that's all.

if. . If something happens again, I will just give my life to the Yang family. I will do my best to ensure that your junior brother returns to the sect.

My visit to Qiluan Sect is not without success. If I die, you and your brothers will only have to guard the sect from now on.

If we lose this battle, our Qiling Sect will be fine, but Lingzhang County will definitely not be safe. Most of the Qiluan Sect's foundation is in Yao County, and the Yang family's dominance of Zhang County is a foregone conclusion.

I can't see the future. If something cannot be done, then the Sun family is an excellent example.

I leave these words to you. As for whether you leave me as the successor of the Seven Spirit Sect, it can be decided based on the situation of future generations. "

"Uncle Master!"

Master Yu Ling had tears streaming down his face as he looked at the old man in front of him who had dedicated his life to his sect.

Even though the sun is declining now, he is still worried about the future of the sect. How can he not make people feel respectful?

In Xi County, Binxi Sect, and in the main hall of the sect, two masters, Lao Jiang and Xiao Jiang, were also thinking about what was missing in this layout.

"Father, why am I always a little uneasy? Looking at the past hundred years, the development of the Yang family has been smooth.

Every time the enemy seems to have a sure chance of winning, the Yang family always has a seemingly reasonable trump card to turn defeat into victory.

And the process of its rise is full of plotting and plotting. It looks like there is a lot of chance of winning this time, but I am always a little worried. "

Master Jiang Tao has been practicing for many years, and has become able to stand alone, both in terms of mind and cultivation.

Master Lao Jiang burst out laughing when he heard this, so what if the Tanxi sect rose up, and what if the Yang family occupied Xixi County.

If he has a son like this, and if the Binxi sect has such a successor, then the Binxi sect has nothing to worry about.

"Tao'er, you can think of this, both as a father and as the leader, I am extremely pleased. So, what can you tell us about our Binxi Sect this time?"

Master Jiang Tao said with a slight composure: "Now our Binxi sect is not as good as before. In the past hundred years, our sect's vitality can be said to have been seriously damaged.

After this victory, with Jingyang Sect here, our faction may not be able to gain much benefit, but. . . "

“It’s okay to just say it!”

"If something goes wrong in this battle, one or two more real people will die.

Then our sect will be completely reduced to the first class of Qixi and Yongxi, and the hundreds of years of efforts of the ancestors of the sect will be ruined.

If we win this battle, even if our sect cannot gain enough benefits, expelling the Yang family from Xi County will be equivalent to breaking an arm of the Tanxi Sect.

The Jingyang Sect relies on our sect. Even if they occupy Xixi County, they dare not do anything to our sect. Instead, they can suppress the Tanxi sect together.

In this way, as long as our sect concentrates on development for a hundred years and makes up for the consumed foundation, it will surely rise again. It's just a mere Jingyang Sect, and it will rush back to Langjun sooner or later. "

"So, what's your opinion?" The satisfaction in Lao Jiang's eyes grew stronger.

"No need to work hard, all you need to do is contain the real Yang family.

The rest can be left to the Tianlang, Qiling, and Jingyang sects. I, the Binxi sect, will also come to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight! "

"In this situation, I, Binxi Sect, will give you full authority to coordinate all matters. Even you and me will be at your disposal!"

Master Lao Jiang put his hands on his hands and laughed.

In the meeting hall of Tuling Peak in Xishan Mountain, two old men, Yang Chengzhao and Yang Mingzhen, sat at the head and looked at the descendants gathered together below, feeling greatly comforted.

A hundred years ago, the Yang family was just an ordinary spiritual farmer, but it has become so prosperous a hundred years ago.

"Grandpa, I'm afraid I need you to step out and take charge of the overall situation again this time."

"Haha, although the old man is old, he can still contribute to the family. Don't worry, Yuan'er!"

Because Yang Hongyuan did not let Xuanyuan, Gui Qiong and others return, although Yang Hongyuan was confident, the manpower was "ostensibly" insufficient.

Yang Mingzhen can only be allowed to come forward to take charge of Xishan affairs. Of course, Yang Hongyun, brother and sister, and the three Jugang Zhenyao are secretly in charge. Even a Tiangang Zhenya can suppress it.

"This Binxi sect old master Jiang still wants to trouble my parents!"

"Humph, I know it's hard to get your kid's things, so you came here to find work for me. I was injured by that old ginger twenty years ago, and I must make up for it this time!"

Yang Huairen complained, but he looked eager to try.

Twenty years have passed, and Yang Huairen and his wife have practiced the middle-grade Wu Tu Bao Jue, and their cultivation has improved a lot.

Not to mention that before Yang Hongyuan left for Huzhou, he gave two people a large and a small mountain rock.

As for the sky-repairing mud obtained in Huzhou, most of it was given to Yang Hongxuan, and the remaining half was supplied to Yang Huairen who was holding a small piece of mountain-holding stone.

"Okay, don't be poor, don't worry Yuan'er.

Twenty years have passed, and this time my parents are confident that even if they cannot defeat Master Lao Jiang, they will not lose to him. "

Mountain-holding stones and sky-repairing mud are the most precious earth treasures, even Master Yanshan and others from Shaking Heaven Sect don't have them.

The two of them had also asked their sons that Yang Hongyuan would be worry-free if he had the soil in hand, but there was no need to tell Yang Huairen about this.

The two of them knew that their son had a better one, so they naturally felt more at ease with it.

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