The white-haired elder no longer cares about his identity as an elder.
He can be described as crazy at this moment, and the reason is very simple.
Most of the so-called personal disciples of these elders are actually their descendants.
Qi Jilin is the most talented among the descendants of the white-haired elder.
He didn't want to lose a talented descendant in vain.
The great elder is an old fox.
It's not impossible for him to ask Chu Jin to stop, but why would he do this?
He didn't want to do anything thankless.
The great elder turned to look at Chen Kuihu, and then looked at the supreme elder Chen Wuliu.
At this time, he found that Qian Wuliu actually shook his head.
He immediately understood the meaning.
"Would it be a bit against the rules for me to intervene in a battle between juniors? Grand Elder, please tell me so!"
Qi Wuliu nodded.
"What the Great Elder said makes sense. Besides, this battle is a battle for them to prove their innocence. If there is no winner, some people may be dissatisfied."
Qi Wuliu always felt that something was wrong, but he just couldn't put it into words.
But now he is completely disappointed with Qi Jilin.
Qifuxi also looked a little embarrassed at this time.
She was also confused as to why she had made a mistake.
She was too embarrassed to ask him, and he was also embarrassed to tell him.
The two of them tacitly chose to remain silent, but they both gave up on Jilin by default at this time.
They even thought that it would be best for Ren Chujin to kill this Ren Jilin to avoid being upset after seeing him.
So that's why they didn't stop the fight.
The white-haired elder was completely anxious, begging for help was useless, so he went to ask for help.
"Supreme Elder, stop this game quickly, my disciple is dying."
Qifu gave him a fierce look.
The white-haired elder was so frightened that he instantly understood what the Supreme Elders meant.
He really couldn't figure out why the two supreme elders who had praised their disciples just now changed their faces in the blink of an eye.
What made him even more confused was why Qi Jilin was no match for Qi Chujin.
Qi Jilin can obviously break through the defensive formations, so why can't he break through the water of the blazing sun of Qi Chujin?
Could it be that Chu Jin's Fierce Sun Water is stronger than the defensive formation?
So why is the defensive formation still intact?
The white-haired elder was about to cry, feeling as if he had shot himself in the foot.
In the end, he could only watch helplessly as Chan Ji died in the scorching sun water of Chan Chujin.
The overwhelming grief brought an idea into his mind.
Could it be that all this was planned by Qian Kuihu?
Although this idea was ridiculous, it was the only reasonable explanation he could think of.
"Elder Taichang, I don't accept it. It was not Chen Jilin who destroyed the defensive formation just now. It was him. It must have been something done by Chen Kuihu. This made us mistakenly believe that Chen Jilin has the strength to destroy the defensive formation."
Qi Wuliu's eyes suddenly widened.
He was feeling extremely embarrassed because he had made a mistake, but he didn't expect that it was the white-haired elder who would bring this matter to the table.
"Shut up! Do you think I'm blind? Can't I tell if Qian Kuihu did something or not?"
"It's useless. The disciple you teach is a waste and you rely on others. If you dare to disrupt the game again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
The white-haired elder was stunned for a moment by the scolding.
Qi Wuliu's words were like a ladle of cold water, waking him up instantly.
"Excuse me, the Supreme Elder. I realize my mistake!"
"It's good that you know you were wrong. Why don't you go and collect the body of that useless disciple of yours?"
"I announce that the competition is over. All my direct disciples will go out to practice tomorrow. If anyone dares to disgrace our Yantian Divine Sect, I will make him suffer!"
"yes!"
Everyone could see that Qi Wuliu was angry.
So they didn't dare to stay and all dispersed.
Ren Chujin glanced at Ren Jilin who had turned into coke, and sneered:
"It seems your luck is nothing more than this!"
Wan Kuihu supported the dying Guo Xun, but there was a smile on his lips.
The white-haired elder stared at Chen Kuihu fiercely.
"Wu Kuihu, just wait for me. Your direct disciple is also useless, but he can't escape this experience. Prepare to collect his body!"
The white-haired elder hugged Chen Jilin's body and left.
The Great Elder and the Supreme Elder were both people he couldn't afford to offend, but he didn't take it seriously.
"What are you doing here? Come with me."
The disciples of the white-haired elder quickly followed, but Tang Rui in the crowd smiled.
Tang Rui happened to be Elder Baifa's new disciple.
Seeing Guo Xun being deposed, he was the one who felt the most comfortable.
After Guo Xun returned to Kuikuihu Mansion, he immediately returned to his original state.
At this time Zhuo Dan finally couldn't help laughing.
"Master's acting skills are really good, he deceived these people into spinning around!"
Guo Xun nodded.
"It's just a small skill. I'm going out to practice next. Zhuo Dan, please don't follow me."
"Master, I just want to be with you."
"I went to practice because I have business to do. There is no benefit to you following me. On the contrary, it will be more useful to stay in the Yantian Divine Sect."
"Master, what do you mean?"
"Do you hate the Yantian Divine Sect?"
"I hate it, of course I hate it!"
"Then do you want to take revenge?"
"I want to, but there is nothing my disciple can do!"
Zhuo Dan felt sad, and the anguish in his heart was indescribable.
"If you want revenge, stay with me in the Yantian Divine Sect. One day I will let you see the Yantian Divine Sect fall completely."
"Master, it's too difficult. We cannot shake the behemoth Yantian Shenzong."
"It doesn't matter, I believe I can do it, but I also need your help."
Zhuo Dan immediately knelt down.
"Master, as long as my disciple can do it, I will do my best."
"Get up! You stay in the Yantian Divine Sect and cooperate with my clone to investigate the actual situation of the Yantian Divine Sect. I want to know how much strength the Yantian Divine Sect has hidden!"
"Yes, Master, my disciple will never let Master down."
Guo Xun gave Zhuo Dan something to save his life.
The most important one is the teleportation talisman.
These are some of the gadgets he collected during his years of fighting.
These things were useless to Guo Xun in the past, but they were like treasures to Zhuo Dan.
There was no words for the whole night, and the direct disciples gathered together the next day.
They were all surprised when they saw Guo Xun.
This man was so seriously injured yesterday and still appears here today. I have to say that the Yantian Divine Sect is really strict.
There was another person who surprised everyone.
Heji was dying, and the person who replaced him turned out to be a person from the lower world.
No one knew him.
Only Guo Xun recognized him at a glance.
Guo Xun really didn't expect that Tang Rui would become the replacement for Jin Jilin.
As soon as Tang Rui appeared, his eyes fell on Guo Xun.
There was a smile on his lips, as if he was mocking.
But Guo Xun could feel that Tang Rui was exuding strong hostility.
