Chapter 189
At the same time, the famous sword sect.
All the elders of the inner and outer sects rushed to the hall.
At this time, several days had passed since 80,000 Sword Sect disciples attacked Qingtian Sect.
But the Mingjian Sect didn't receive the news until now.
In the main hall.
A man covered in blood, with not only a broken arm, but also a bloody hole in his stomach, was kneeling on the ground.
He was one of the dozen Guiyuan realm masters who took the lead in attacking Qingtian Sect.
The faces of the elders of the Famous Sword Sect were ashen, and the murderous aura on their bodies soared into the sky, making the air in the hall seem to freeze.
They all looked at the old man sitting on the main seat and said in a deep voice:
"Sect Master, let's start the war. The matter has come to this. Even if we want to avoid the war, Qingtian Sect will not agree to it."
The old man sitting on the main seat is none other than Yin Shiming, the leader of the famous Sword Sect.
A cold light flashed in his old eyes, but there was no expression on his face.
"This is someone who arranged for our Famous Sword Sect and Qingtian Sect to join forces."
Yin Shiming stood up slowly, his eyes full of coldness:
"Obviously, someone pretended to be my grandson Yin He and gathered more than 80,000 people from our famous Sword Sect to attack the Qingtian Sect."
"If we declare war rashly, I am afraid that we will have to fight with the Qingtian Sect in a lose-lose fight, and the snipe and the clam will fight, and the fisherman will definitely gain by then."
The Guiyuan Realm man kneeling on the ground said with red eyes: "But Sect Master, the Young Sect Master is still in Qingtian Sect, we must rescue the Young Sect Master as soon as possible!"
Yin Shiming's eyes were blazing, "Since someone can impersonate Yin He's face, how can you be sure that the one in the Qingtian Sect Water Prison is not an impostor?"
Just one sentence made the man kneeling on the ground turn pale.
Just listen to Yin Shiming continue:
"Someone is secretly planning this to make us, the Mingjian Sect and the Qingtian Sect, both lose in a fight."
"Tell me, who is behind this?"
A group of elders frowned. Although they all knew which force was behind the plot, they did not dare to be the first to speak.
Yin Shiming didn't care about the attitude of the elders and said slowly:
"Send a message to Qingtian Sect. Regardless of whether the Yin He they have is real or not, I am willing to exchange it."
"Let them make a condition."
"In addition, bring a message to Qingtian Sect and tell them that I am willing to cooperate with Qingtian Sect."
A group of elders nodded and then dispersed.
At the same time, in the Qingtian Sect and Qingtian Peak halls.
All the elders of Qingtian Sect are also holding an emergency meeting.
Zhuang Busheng was sitting on the main seat, his expression gloomy to the extreme.
An outer sect elder spoke with great anger:
"A total of 80,132 people from the Mingjian Sect came this time, and only one escaped from the Guiyuan realm."
"The number of casualties among our Qingtian Sect disciples is around 30,000."
This data does not reflect how much stronger the Qingtian Sect is than the Mingjian Sect.
Just because the people from the Mingjian Sect were not very strong, they only caught the Qingtian Sect off guard at the beginning and caused some damage to the Qingtian Sect.
When the Qingtian Sect reacted, a large number of masters almost crushed the people of the Famous Sword Sect.
This is the advantage of playing at home.
Therefore, any battle between major forces in history basically begins with a decisive battle. Both sides use all their forces to determine the outcome in one battle.
In the main hall.
Zhuang Bu Sheng frowned and looked at his daughter and asked:
"Mo Chou, what do you think we should do next?"
Zhuang Mochou's face was cold, with endless killing intent flashing in his eyes:
"We can't start a war with the Famous Sword Sect, otherwise it will be a snipe and a clam fight, and the fisherman will gain."
Zhuang Bu Sheng nodded, "The Famous Sword Sect will not easily start a war with us."
"What I care about more is that Xiao Yanlong."
"He used the identity of Xiao Wuming to sneak into our Qingtian Sect this time. What do you think his purpose is?"
When this matter was mentioned, all the elders present fell into deep thought.
They all couldn't figure it out. Xiao Yanlong obtained the inheritance of the Six Paths God-Emperor level in the Qingtian Sect and survived by luck. He didn't hide it well and actually dared to take the risk of sneaking into the Qingtian Sect. Isn't this seeking death?
Zhuang Mochou thought of everything and suddenly said:
"Maybe these things are not coincidences!"
Hearing Zhuang Mochou's words, all the elders looked at Zhuang Mochou.
Zhuang Mochou said indifferently:
"Perhaps, Xiao Yanlong's appearance is not a coincidence at all."
"Someone deliberately sent him to our Qingtian Sect. After letting him obtain the inherited power as Xiao Yanlong, he then let him mix into our Qingtian Sect again as Xiao Wuming, with the intention of provoking a fight between us and Mingjian. sect’s struggle.”
A group of elders looked shocked.
If Zhuang Mochou's speculation is correct, then this is definitely a shocking conspiracy.
Zhuang Busheng's face turned livid:
"Let me add."
"Perhaps this conspiracy started three hundred years ago!"
Zhuang Busheng looked at a group of inner sect elders:
"Do you still remember that when the old devil caused great chaos in Qingzhou, almost all the major forces lost their troops and generals?"
"But only the Fantasy Sword Sect!"
Zhuang Bu Sheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Only the Huanjian Sect was not attacked."
"Now that I think about it, this is no coincidence!"
The expressions of all the elders changed greatly:
"Could it be that this is a conspiracy started by the Fantasy Sword Sect three hundred years ago?"
"The old devil is basically a member of the Fantasy Sword Sect!"
"That's right! The Fantasy Sword Sect had a tendency to fall out of the top ranks at that time. It was precisely because of the massacre by the old devil that big forces like us were seriously damaged."
The anger in Zhuang Bu Sheng's eyes was burning:
"No need to think about it, Xiao Yanlong must also be from the Fantasy Sword Sect."
"Otherwise, why would the old devil rescue Xiao Yanlong?"
"The Fantasy Sword Sect is so cunning!"
Everyone was furious, but Zhuang Mochou, who was sitting on the chair, frowned.
She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't remember it for a while.
Just at this time, a Qingtian Sect disciple came outside the hall, cupped his fists and shouted:
"Sect Master, Situ Hao, the Supreme Elder of the Famous Sword Sect, is here!"
Zhuang Bu Sheng's eyes were sharp and he said, "Invite him in."
After a moment, an old man with gray hair and a childish face walked into the hall.
He looked around at everyone's faces, then looked at Zhuang Bisheng, cupped his fists and smiled:
"Sect Master Zhuang, I haven't seen you for decades. How are you?"
Zhuang Busheng had no expression on his face and asked indifferently:
"Elder Situ came all the way to our Qingtian Sect. Could it be that he wants to attack my Qingtian Sect just like the disciples of your Famous Sword Sect?"
Situ Hao shook his head, "Sect Master Zhuang, you and I both know that this is someone else's conspiracy."
"Our sect master said that the Mingjian Sect might be able to cooperate with the Qingtian Sect."
Zhuang Busheng snorted coldly:
"Elder Situ, please tell me how to cooperate?"
Situ Hao's eyes sharpened, "If you think about it carefully, during this period, our Famous Sword Sect and your Guizong had a lot of friction."
"Whether it's over in Huangzhou or the fight between the disciples of the two sects, it's probably not an accident."
"Perhaps the Huanjian Sect is behind everything."
Zhuang Busheng's expression gradually calmed down.
"Then I might as well tell Sect Master Zhuang one more fact."
"Three hundred years ago, the old devil came out of nowhere. If I remember correctly, your famous Sword Sect, like my Qingtian Sect, lost one person in the God King realm, three in the Heavenly God realm, and more than a dozen in the Tongtian realm."
"If I tell you, then the old devil is from the Huanjian Sect, and his purpose is to weaken the strength of our other sects."
"What do you think?"
Situ Hao's expression suddenly changed, "No wonder, no wonder!"
"The Huanjian Sect should be destroyed, but we are by no means the only ones taking action," Zhuang Bu Sheng said coldly: "It is up to you and my sect to come forward and call on all the forces in Qingzhou to get rid of the Huanjian Sect together."
The purpose of Situ Hao's trip was to join forces with the Qingtian Sect to destroy the Huanjian Sect. Now that there was a better way, he was naturally happy and agreed on the spot.
"In addition," Situ Hao looked at Zhuang Bu Sheng with a serious face: "Master Zhuang, after the Huanjian Sect is destroyed, half of the Spring and Autumn Swords from the Huanjian Sect will belong to me, the Sword Sect, and we, the Sword Sect, don't want the others."
Zhuang Bu Sheng pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."
"And our young sect leader," Situ Hao clasped his fists: "No matter why our young sect leader appears in Qingtian Sect, please ask Sect Master Zhuang to let me take him back to the Famous Sword Sect."
Zhuang Busheng laughed loudly, "Elder Situ, this is a misunderstanding. Yin He was captured by people from the Huanjian Sect. After our Qingtian Sect disciples encountered him, we decisively rescued him and took Yin He with him. I came back to recuperate, and I forgot to inform your Mingjian Sect for a while.”
Although Situ Hao knew that Zhuang Bu Sheng was talking nonsense, he still cupped his fists and said, "Thank you so much, Master Zhuang."
Zhuang Busheng waved his hand, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared:
"Although the 80,000 disciples of your Famous Sword Sect were deceived, they ultimately caused huge losses to our Qingtian Sect."
"Elder Situ, your famous sword sect must recognize this account, right?"
Situ Hao frowned:
"Zongzhuang, please tell me clearly, how can you let me take this person away?"
"One billion true essence stones," Zhuang Bu Sheng said slowly, "You can go back and discuss it with Yin Shiming. Don't worry, our Qingtian Sect will entertain Yin He with delicious food and drinks."
Situ Hao's face was gloomy. He nodded after a long time and took out a stack of True Essence Stone redemption coupons. Then he said coldly: "Sect Master Zhuang, you are not cheating, are you?"
Zhuang Bu Sheng shook his head and quickly asked someone to bring Yin He over.
Seeing Yin He who had been tortured into a human shape, Situ Hao's face became even more ugly.
Zhuang Busheng sighed: "The Huanjian Sect is really vicious. It tortured Yin He like this. If my disciples from the Qingtian Sect hadn't saved Yin He in time, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago."
Situ Hao suppressed the anger in his heart, picked up Yin He and walked out of the hall.
A smile appeared on Zhuang Busheng's face, and then he looked at the elders:
"Just follow the agreed plan!"
"Within a month, I want to see all the major forces in Qingzhou join forces to attack the Fantasy Sword Sect!"
A group of elders nodded, turned and left the hall.
Their next most important task is to go to the major forces and settle matters in the alliance.
When only Zhuang Busheng and Zhuang Mochou were left in the hall, Zhuang Mochou frowned and looked at Zhuang Busheng:
"Sect Master, all of this is just speculation. Without evidence, wouldn't it be too hasty?"
Zhuang Bu Sheng looked at his daughter with a smile and said slowly:
"Mo Chou, you have been smart since you were young, but you are not yet experienced enough."
"Take this incident as an example. No matter whether our guess is correct or not, no matter whether all this is planned by the Fantasy Sword Sect, I will make this guess become a fact!"
"With one less super power in Qingzhou, our Qingtian Sect will have one more resource."
"What's more, we can also take the opportunity to weaken the strength of other forces, so why not?"
Zhuang Mochou said no more.
There is only one thing in her mind right now, to catch Xiao Yanlong as soon as possible and let him know the price of deceiving her!
…
Fantasy Sword Sect.
The meeting hall.
Li Lingyou, the leader of the sect who had been in seclusion for a long time, sat in the main seat and listened to the report with calm eyes.
Li Lingyou is tall and thin. Although he has great strength, he does not exude any power, making it impossible to guess his current strength.
"The situation will change, and disaster will occur."
An elder looked solemn and said, "Sect Master, why don't we come forward to explain?"
"The old devil three hundred years ago, and the Xiao Yanlong that has been rumored in the world recently, have nothing to do with our Illusion Sword Sect!"
"Whether it matters or not, doesn't it just depend on what other people say?" Li Lingyou slowly shook his head and asked:
"Whose idea was it to send someone to pretend to be Yin He and go to Qingtian Sect to assassinate Zhuang Mochou?"
One of the Supreme Elders cupped his fists and said, "Sect Master, it was my idea."
"Well," Li Lingyou nodded, "Before making a decision next time, think more about the consequences and don't act as a weapon for others."
The elder was full of shame and quickly said 'yes'.
Li Lingyou stood up slowly:
"As the notice continues, the Fantasy Sword Sect has entered the stage of preparation for war. There will be an unlimited supply of True Essence Stones, and all disciples will do their best to improve their strength."
