"Master Ying."
Wei Lesheng suddenly spoke, his tone normal, as if he was not disturbed by Broken Knife. "Since you mentioned that mysterious person, could you introduce him to him?"
Ying Changfeng looked helpless. This was the most difficult part to deal with, but he could only explain truthfully: "After that mysterious person rescued us, he left on his own. We don't know where he is now."
Wei Lesheng frowned immediately.
"Hahaha……"
Broken Blade laughed unscrupulously, "Wei Zhenchuan, I've already said that the Wanjian Sect is just perfunctory. Don't you believe it?"
Ying Changfeng looked at the broken knife coldly, then sighed, "Wei Zhenchuan, this does sound perfunctory, but it is the truth..."
"Master Ying."
Hei Jue of the Tianyan Sect watched the show till this point, and finally said solemnly: "Perhaps what the Sect Master said is true, but if it is just this explanation, how can the Sect Master satisfy the cultivators of the world?
The invasion of the strange land is most serious in the territory of our Tianyan Sect. If the Sect Master cannot tell us the details of how to eliminate the strange land, please don't blame our sect for being ruthless."
Ying Changfeng's expression changed slightly. The thing he was most worried about had happened.
But even if he was willing to share the method of eliminating the strange place a thousand times, he really didn't know the specific details.
He only saw Si Wu Yue fighting with a door and engaging in battle with a strange giant hand that covered the sky, but he was not sure whether what he saw in the misty white fog was an illusion or reality.
If they irresponsibly revealed all of this, and the five major sects encountered completely different things when they went to other strange places, the Wanjian Sect would definitely have no chance of survival.
"Looking at what Master Ying said, he's unwilling to talk about it."
Broken Blade sneered, "Protector Hei Jue, why are you being so polite to this small sect? If they don't want to talk, we can just capture them and question them. I heard that quite a few disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were trapped in the strange land back then, so there must be someone willing to talk."
"You dare!"
Lin Hai took a step forward, unsheathing the spirit sword in his hand half an inch, his face cold, "Although my Wanjian Sect is a small sect, we will never allow ourselves to be bullied!"
"Young man, you have courage."
Duan Dao showed disdain on his face, "But with your limited cultivation, you think you can stop me? What a joke!"
Before he finished speaking, Duan Dao's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared from where he was. When he reappeared, his five fingers were already in front of Lin Hai's face.
"Junior brother!"
Ying Changfeng was so shocked that he was unable to rescue her.
Wei Lesheng's face turned slightly cold, and he was about to take action to stop him, but he saw that Duan Dao's hand suddenly began to cramp, and then it seemed as if it was bound by some transparent silk thread, and it was forcibly shrunk into the shape of a chicken claw, leaving dense blood marks on the skin, and bleeding profusely.
Ten fingers connected to the heart, the broken knife made his eyes red with pain, "I will kill you!"
He was about to continue his attack, but Lin Hai took advantage of his unstable breath and subconsciously kicked Duan Dao hard in the chest.
Duan Dao never expected that a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator would dare to take the initiative to attack him. He was caught off guard and was kicked and staggered back. When he stood firm, he heard the laughter coming from the women on both sides. He immediately became angry and his face turned purple.
"How dare you! You little bastard..."
Lin Hai was still savoring the kick he had just received. He felt as if he had drunk three bowls of ice water in the hottest days of summer, and felt extremely refreshed.
Duan Dao is a man with a really bad mouth. If he were not at the Jindan stage and was not the deputy hall master of the Xianghuo Hall, he would have wanted to do this a long time ago.
Now that the other party suddenly turned on him, he didn't have to worry about anything anymore. This kick really relieved his anger!
While feeling relieved, Lin Hai was also puzzled. How did the broken knife's hand get injured? His senior brother was still some distance away from him. Who saved him in secret?
Xiang Sheng watched from the side, pretending to be surprised, but secretly his lips moved slightly and a sound came out.
There was only a high seat between her and Ying Changfeng, which was close enough not to alarm anyone.
"Master Ying, it's me."
Hearing the sudden voice transmission, Ying Changfeng's heart was shocked and his eyes subconsciously searched the hall.
"If Master Ying wants to resolve today's crisis, he should stop looking around."
Ying Changfeng immediately stopped what he was doing, sat up straight, and didn't look around.
"Master Ying, today's situation is actually easy to resolve..."
Ying Changfeng listened to the extremely fast voice transmission in his ear, and his tightly furrowed brows immediately relaxed. A glint of light appeared in his eyes. He immediately stood up and said, "My Wanjian Sect does have a secret that cannot be revealed, but Deputy Hall Master Broken Blade, you are acting like this today because you are worried that the Xianghuo Hall will not be able to survive by curbing the arrogance of Guidi in the future. Are you trying to silence us?!"
Duan Dao was already furious at the moment, but when he saw Ying Changfeng's sudden change of attitude, his expression changed slightly and he shouted angrily, "Who do you think you are from the Wanjian Sect? How dare you say such things?!"
Ying Changfeng was not afraid at all when he heard this, "My Wanjian Sect is already at the critical moment of life and death, why should I care about what can be said and what cannot be said?
On the day the strange land appeared, our disciple Lin Hai sent a message to the Incense Hall, but after two full days of waiting, there was no sign of your presence. If it weren't for your neglect of duty, how could our Fourth Elder have died in the strange land?!"
"What do you mean by dereliction of duty? I think the incense hall clearly did it on purpose."
Lin Hai stepped forward, his tone icy, "I once killed several greedy people who broke their promises and stole the incense offerings from Lady Sheng. The Incense Hall held a grudge against me for this and deliberately refused to come to my aid."
Duan Dao pinched his injured right hand and laughed angrily, "You Wan Jianmen are slandering me, do you have any evidence?"
"Of course there is no evidence."
Ying Changfeng looked at Duan Dao with a cold gaze, "Deputy Palace Master Duan Dao slandered our Wan Jian Sect, isn't that just empty talk, just words coming out of his mouth?"
"……you!"
Duan Dao had no words to refute, secretly resenting him. What was wrong with Ying Changfeng? How did his eloquence suddenly become so powerful?
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