61 You don't have to worry about this, I'll take care of everything After

dealing with Ji Chen's affairs, Xue Wuxi went to the Immortal Alliance, which he had invited several times, to meet with the leaders of the other five major immortal sects.

The Immortal Alliance was not held on the mountain of any of the six major immortal sects, but on Suixing Mountain, the westernmost.

This is also the place closest to the upper realm, and there is even an ascension platform on the top of the mountain. If you want to ascend, you must pass through this mountain.

Therefore, this place is also called the "holy land" by the world.

Since it is a holy land, it is generally not open to the public at will.

It is only when the six major immortal sects gather together and hold an emergency meeting that it will be opened.

When Xue Wuxi went there, it was raining heavily.

The heavy door of the Si Shen Temple was slowly pushed open, and the wind and rain outside the door poured in in an instant, and the area in front of the door was wet.

When the people in the hall saw Xue Wuxi coming, they all looked solemn and stared at the latecomer

. Xue Wuxi knew that they had been waiting for him for a long time.

Not five days, but three days.

However, he just glanced indifferently at the head of his sect who was sitting upright in front of the hall, without saying a word.

The hall was filled with a strong resentment.

After all, so many disciples of the sect died, all the heads were anxious, only the head of the Wuji Sect looked like he didn't care at all.

It was natural that he had a lot of resentment.

The head of the Shanghua Sect, with naked sarcasm, was the first to laugh and said: "The head of the Wuji Sect is really worthy of being someone who is about to ascend to the upper realm. He is so prestigious that he can't be invited no matter how many times he is invited."

Originally, they didn't dare to say anything more about Xue Wuxi, after all, the Wuji Sect was the leader of the six major immortal sects.

But with this person starting the conversation, others also began to complain about Xue Wuxi in a weird way.

But Xue Wuxi still had no expression or emotion.

He walked into the hall with a cold aura and walked straight to the empty main seat.

No one dared to sit in the main seat, and no one was confident that they could sit in this position.

Only Xue Wuxi was fearless.

After sitting down, Xue Wuxi glanced at everyone coldly, and then said calmly: "Have you finished talking useless nonsense?"

The voice was so cold that it could freeze everyone present.

Everyone was silent, but they really couldn't do anything about Xue Wuxi.

Seeing that they had indeed complained enough, Xue Wuxi got to the point: "I have already found out about the matter of Xuantian Secret Realm. It was done by the leader of the Blood Cloud Cult of Jiuli City."

Actually, Xue Wuxi did not tell the whole truth, because the scene on the third floor was obviously done by the ghost clan.

But if he told this matter, it would definitely cause panic, so he suppressed the matter of the third floor in his heart.

After listening to Xue Wuxi's words, all the heads began to discuss it enthusiastically.

"Isn't the Blood Cloud Sect the largest demon cultivation force? Is this matter related to the Demon Lord?"

"It's possible that it wasn't the Demon Lord's orders. It's more likely that the sect leader acted on his own. Originally, the Demon Lord didn't care much

about this sect. I heard that the Demon Lord was incompetent and couldn't control it." "No matter whether he was ordered by the Demon Lord or not, so many of our disciples died. We can't just let it go!"

"Then according to you, should we take the remaining disciples and elders and fight them to the death? In the end, more than half of them will be killed or injured, and we will be wiped out?"

"At this time, we really can't fight hard. After experiencing the incident in the Xuantian Secret Realm, the whole sect has been seriously injured. If we want to take revenge, we have to rest for a while."

"I can't stand it! My Shanghua Sect has the most disciples who died! If you want to rest, then rest. I'm going to settle the score with them!!"

"Don't be impulsive, Sect Leader Huo. How about you listen to what Sect Leader Xue has to say?"

The sect leaders discussed for a long time, and finally handed over all the right to speak to Xue Wuxi, waiting for him to make the decision.

Although there is no such thing as a leader in the fairy world, and everyone is on an equal footing, they all know that Xue Wuxi is currently the strongest cultivator, and is also known as the "Sword Immortal".

So they all consciously designated him as the one who makes the decision.

Otherwise, this meeting would not have waited for him alone to come.

But although the sect leaders quieted down and waited for Xue Wuxi to speak, Xue Wuxi did not make any movement.

For a while, the hall was so quiet that only the sound of rain outside remained.

Xue Wuxi lowered his white eyelashes and did not look at anyone.

After a long pause, he slowly uttered a voice without any emotion from his Adam's apple: "Rest."

Since taking the position of the head, Xue Wuxi will no longer be so naive as to think only of one step.

Every time he takes a step, he will think of countless steps.

Moreover, he will consider a lot, and even choose to take a step back for the sake of most people.

Xue Wuxi quickly added: "But it's not just physical recuperation."

"What does Sect Leader Xue mean?"

Xue Wuxi raised his eyes and looked at everyone again, "The vitality of the Immortal Sect has been severely damaged. It's not just the number of people that has been damaged, but also the morale."

"If we really do nothing and just rest, we will never be able to fully recover."

Someone probably guessed what Xue Wuxi meant and asked tentatively: "Sect Leader Xue means... let us pretend to rest, and then attack them by surprise?"

"No." Xue Wuxi denied him: "What I mean is that the first thing we need to do right now is to soothe our emotions."

"As for the Blood Cloud Sect, based on my understanding of the Demon Lord, it was definitely not him who ordered it. Since it was not the Demon Lord's intention, they acted on their own initiative, and the Demon Lord would definitely punish them. We don't need to do anything at all."

After hearing this, everyone nodded frequently, showing their conviction.

Someone else asked, "Then how to soothe their emotions?"

Xue Wuxi had already thought about it, and quickly answered, "Hold a competition among the six sects' disciples."

"Competition?"

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding what Xue Wuxi meant by this step.

"Master Xue, don't be ridiculous. There are only a few disciples left in the Immortal Sect. What else is there to compete for?"

"There are only a few low-level disciples left, what about the senior disciples?"

"The senior disciples must have gone out to travel. Who has the time to come back and participate in such a trivial competition?"

"Not worth mentioning?" Xue Wuxi frowned and said calmly: "If you want to calm your emotions, you won't let it be worthless."

"Master Xue, do you want to...?"

"I will prepare some rare magic tools and a large amount of spirit stones and silver for the six sects' disciples' competition."

"As long as you sign up, there will be rewards."

"The top three will have rare rewards, especially the champion."

"That's a good idea!" Someone agreed immediately after hearing it, "The sect's morale is low, holding a competition will definitely boost morale. Plus, there are generous rewards, so disciples will definitely sign up to participate."

But soon someone questioned, "Then according to Sect Master Xue's idea, as long as you sign up, you will get a reward. What if there are many disciples who sign up, who can afford the reward? Sect Master Xue won't bear it all by himself, right?"

Xue Wuxi said, "Only the top three will get magic weapons and spirit stones, and the registration reward only requires silver."

"But even so, it is still a considerable expense. Our Xianzong is not a place for private business. We still rely on the Imperial City Department for support every year. We are already tight on paying salaries to disciples and elders, so how can we have extra money to give out as rewards?"

Xue Wuxi didn't want to explain anything to them, but just said: "Don't worry about this, I will solve everything."

Everyone finally stopped questioning.

But soon someone asked: "What about the venue?"

"Right here." Xue Wuxi's meaning was very clear: "The holy place will witness the future of the Xianzong. Isn't it the best place?"