Chapter 463 Discussion
"As for Lingkun Prefecture, leave it to the casual cultivators. Only in this way can the three-legged power be officially achieved." Yi Xifeng pointed to the yin and yang diagram drawn with water droplets, describing the entire post-war situation very thoroughly.
Hall Master Lu nodded. This idea coincided with his. Di Rong Capital Territory was indeed the best place for them to live.
"But compared to the first two questions, the hall master is probably most concerned about the third question."
The white-haired old man asked with a smile:
"My little friend, do you have something to hide?"
Yi Xifeng thought to himself that his real purpose was to take Li Xintian out of the secret realm, but the girl was a religious saint after all, so he did not dare to tell her easily for fear of bringing trouble to Xintian.
"I want to leave the secret realm!"
Although Lu Chengsan remained calm on the surface, he was actually shocked. This sentence was exactly the same as what Li Chengqian said back then.
In a few months, the two-year period between Yi Xifeng and Zhong Lingxi will come, and he must find a way to leave the secret realm.
"Did you know that in this secret realm, apart from the members of the Divine Religion, only one person has ever left the secret realm." The white-haired old man pondered for a moment and then replied calmly.
Yi Xifeng nodded. He naturally knew who this person was. He must be Coach Cheng Qian.
"But unfortunately, no one knows how he got out."
The fair young man had doubts and asked:
"Didn't you gather all seven colorful spirit beads and go out?"
Hall Master Lu shook his head and then said:
"Collecting seven colorful spirit beads is just what the sect says, but after all, no one has seen it with their own eyes. As for whether it is true or not, we don't know."
Yi Xifeng frowned, it seemed that things were not as simple as he thought.
Then, the fair young man took the last sip of tea and said:
"It's getting late, so I'll take my leave first."
The white-haired old man nodded and said:
"Yes, but little friend, please remember that you need to come to Zhongyuan Hall again tomorrow to discuss some matters."
"good."
Before leaving, the hall master actually saw him off in person until Yi Xifeng's figure disappeared in front of the hall.
After he left, the white-haired old man said:
"Zhang Yuan, Zhang Fang."
Then, two young disciples appeared from the side and replied:
"The disciple is here!"
The white-haired old man took out two letters from his sleeves and handed them to each of them. It was obvious that these two letters had been prepared in advance and were only waiting for him to take them out at this moment.
"You two will send the letters to Elder Zeng Feng and Elder Wu Xi respectively. Tomorrow at midnight, we will discuss important matters together in the Zhongyuan Hall."
"yes."
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Zhufeng Hall
The Great Elder took the envelope and was checking it carefully for fear of missing any important information, while Ling Ruoxue was standing aside waiting quietly.
Just as she was thinking about what happened, the great elder said:
"Ruoxue."
Ling Ruoxue immediately woke up from her reverie and hurriedly replied:
"The disciple is here."
"Tomorrow at midnight, come with me to Zhongyuan Hall."
"Yes, master."
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Mo Dan Hall
The second elder was sitting alone in the hall, holding a letter in his hand, tapping the table and frowning. Then Zeng Feng tapped a disciple in the hall with his finger and said to him:
"Go and send an order to Wei Wuji and ask him to follow me to Zhongyuan Hall tomorrow morning."
"Yes, disciple, accept the order."
Under the pavilion, Wei Wuji, who had closed his eyes in concentration, opened his eyes, nodded, and then the disciple left the place.
The young man in purple frowned slightly, his eyes focused, and he whispered to himself:
"finally coming?"
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Early the next morning, the fair young man packed up his clothes and headed to Zhongyuan Hall. Along the way, he saw many people lingering around the hall. At first, he was puzzled, "I don't see so many people going to Zhongyuan Hall on weekdays." Bian Minato, why are there so many people here today?"
When he stepped into the hall, he discovered that the person sitting on the left was Elder Wu Xi, and standing next to her was Ling Ruoxue in white. On the right were Elder Zeng Feng and Wei Wuji. But at this time, the hall The Lord has not yet appeared.
Yi Xifeng was startled and thought:
"I'm going to create such a big scene. Why didn't the hall master tell me yesterday?"
"Senior Brother Li, please take a seat over here." A boy in a robe in front of the door said to him.
Under his guidance, Yi Xifeng sat next to Elder Wu Xi. This position happened to be facing Wei Wuji who was standing opposite.
The fair young man glanced back and forth at Wei Wuji's body several times. He still clearly remembered the sword-stealing feud a year ago.
However, the young man in purple behaved extremely coldly and unsmilingly, and did not care about Yi Xifeng's eyes, as if what happened at that time had nothing to do with him.
The fair young man just glanced at it and then continued to sip his tea without thinking about Wei Wuji.
After a while, the hour of the morning arrived, and the white-haired old man slowly walked out from the back of the hall and sat down in the high hall.
At the same time, the first elder and the second elder opened their eyes one after another, waiting for the hall master to speak.
"The elders are summoned here today to discuss the alliance. Elder Li, please speak."
Yi Xifeng looked left and right and found that he was the only one with the surname Li. He was a little confused. He couldn't help but wonder, "When will I grow old?"
The white-haired old man locked eyes with him. Although the fair-haired young man was a little helpless, he had no choice but to follow the words.
"Since we entered the secret realm, our Zhenwu Hall has been oppressed by the divine religion, and we provide countless spiritual beads to it every year, which has caused our power to grow slowly and even shrink. On the other hand, the Seven Stars Palace has been rising, and the tide is rising, and the other is rising. I’m afraid I’ll be in a bad situation in the future.”
"Compared to the divine sect, although we have had friction with the casual cultivators on the sea, we have gotten along more harmoniously in recent years. And they have also been suppressed by the Seven Star Palace, and their situation is even worse than mine."
"So, some time ago, I often visited various forces on the sea in order to promote the alliance so that everyone can live a more glorious life. The two elders must have obtained the specific situation from Elder Zhang Ao. Got it."
The First Elder and the Second Elder nodded after hearing this. They had indeed heard this news for a long time.
After seeing their responses, Yi Xifeng continued:
"Since we have a common enemy with the casual cultivators on the sea, why not form an alliance and fight against the divine religion together? This can also be regarded as finding a broader world for the successors of Zhenwutang."
"But if Han Sanli intervenes, how will we deal with it?" the great elder frowned and asked. Obviously, she also considered the lives of the disciples of Zhenwu Hall.
On the other hand, the second elder behaved calmly.
At this time, Yi Xifeng was about to explain when he heard the hall master say:
"I will discuss this matter with the two elders privately later."
Then he nodded to the fair young man and motioned for him to continue.
"If we successfully form an alliance with the casual cultivators on the sea, we will do so in the name of 'worshiping the God Cult and welcoming the Saint'!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the second elder said angrily: "Since the alliance is to fight against the divine religion, why not use the banner of 'anti-theistic religion' instead of 'worship the divine religion and welcome the saint'? Doesn't this undermine my true martial arts?" The majesty of the hall has dampened the morale of the sect!"
(End of chapter)
