Why should he live alone in this self-condemning guilt?
Then, he taught this technique to some people around him.
And let them swear an oath to the devil.
At first, I was cautious, until more and more...
Then, he was discovered by Zitan and the evidence fell into that guy's hands.
However, Zitan, a late Nascent Soul stage cultivator and a senior elder of the sect, did not report him.
While this made him feel relieved, his twisted mentality became even more unscrupulous.
What Taoist great power?
A powerful late Nascent Soul cultivator, a prestigious and respected old elder in the eyes of countless cultivators and disciples, isn't he also a decent person?
They collaborated...
She Zijiang suddenly grabbed his neck again. Zhang Yongli's face flushed red. He felt that his whole body was suppressed by the spiritual realm, and the feeling of death enveloped his whole body.
"No! No... I can't die... No! I... I still want to reach the pinnacle of the Great Dao... I still want to break through to the Out-of-Body Stage... break through... No! She Zijiang... You can't kill me... I'm the head of the sect's steward hall! You can't kill me!"
She Zijiang's eyes were cold and he exerted force on his palm bones.
"stop!"
When Zitan arrived, he saw this scene and immediately shouted.
Although Zhang Yongli was cowardly and useless, he was a dog that he had trained with great difficulty and was still of some use.
If She Zijiang killed him here, things would become difficult to handle.
"She Zijiang! There are so many disciples watching here. Are you going to openly protect your disciple and then openly kill the head of the sect's steward hall?!"
Other people from the council hall also came with Zitan.
Seeing the messy scene, everyone's faces looked unhappy.
Today's incident has caused too much trouble. No matter what, the sect has lost face.
Wen Hai's face was gloomy, but he was clear-headed as he looked at the mess on the ground.
There was no accident here, it was clearly a deliberate plot!
And all this...
Seeing the coldness in Zitan's eyes, Wen Hai felt apprehensive.
Zi Tan is extremely ambitious and has never really given up since he failed in his bid for the position of leader.
However, Zitan used to know how to endure. After all, after he took power, he was suppressed very well.
As the leader of a sect, he never took action against him.
Because the Lingdao Sect had already been defeated at that time, the sect needed more Nascent Soul cultivators.
However, it was this kind of indulgence that allowed this ambitious guy to keep planning in secret.
I never thought it would develop into this state.
Wen Hai also didn't believe that Zi Tan, who had been making steady progress, suddenly became tough for no reason.
Either he was forced into a corner, or he had someone backing him up.
Wen Hai has always adhered to the principle of gradual deprivation. After controlling Zi Tan, he can still use its combat power to deter those cultivators who are eyeing Ling Dao Sect.
So, he thought, the latter one was more likely.
I just don't know which faction or group this cultivator who is most likely backing Zitan belongs to...
However, no matter which side they were on, he would not let these things happen in front of him.
"Elder Zitan, your words are serious. I remember that today is the time for the meeting of all the major halls and peaks of the sect. Zhang Yongli, the head of the Beitang Deacon Hall, said he was unable to attend due to something, but now he is here, and these deacon disciples are all disciples of the Beitang Deacon Hall."
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