"how?"
Zhang Wendao smiled coldly: "From what the two junior sisters said, do you want to take action?"
Feng Yingxiu stepped forward, her eyes gleaming with frost. "Since Senior Brother refuses to acknowledge me, the two of us can only capture him and take him back to the sect first, and then invite the three sect leaders to come and debate!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the field instantly dropped to freezing point, ready to explode.
The faces of the disciples on both sides changed slightly, and they all retreated consciously. In the blink of an eye, the area in front of the secret realm became empty.
Zhang Wendao glanced coldly at Tang Yuankui and the others who had retreated to the Wanmai Sword Sect disciples, with a look of sarcasm on his face:
"Catch me? Are you two qualified to do that?"
"Two junior sisters are not enough to capture Senior Brother Zhang and bring him back to the sect, but what if I am added to the mix?"
Just as the two sides were about to fight, a cold shout suddenly came from the sky.
Zhang Wendao's face changed instantly when he recognized the owner of the voice. Before he could move, a black light flashed in the field, and a middle-aged man in blue clothes with a stern expression appeared out of thin air.
When Ning Feiran saw the middle-aged man in blue, his heart immediately fell.
Finally here.
He quickly stepped forward and saluted: "Master."
The person who came was none other than Lin Wangchen, the master of Wangxian Peak who was as famous as Zhang Wendao!
Seeing him coming, Zhang Wendao felt a surge of pressure and started to scold him harshly:
"Junior brother, you are not staying at the sect to take charge, but are deserting your post. What is your crime?"
"When will it be my senior brother's turn to have the final say on what is right and wrong in the sect?"
Lin Wangchen sneered: "
I came here this time on the orders of the sect leader to capture you and bring you back to the sect to await your punishment!
If Fei Ran hadn't sent the message, I wouldn't have known that my senior brother had the audacity to collude with the Pantheon and cause such a huge mess!"
Upon hearing the sect leader's order, Zhang Wendao's face suddenly changed.
He has always been meticulous in his work and has never made any mistakes in communicating with the Pantheon over the years.
This move may seem bold, but it's actually under control. The Pantheon couldn't possibly betray him, and an assassination attempt would hardly leave any evidence.
He made up his mind that when the Wanmai Sword Sect and Piaoxue Palace discovered that many of their disciples had died and questioned them, he would blame everything on the dangers of the Hunyuan Secret Realm itself.
After that, if he made a few more provocative remarks, there would be no need to worry about the Piaoxue Palace and the Wanmai Sword Sect falling out.
However, no matter how much he planned, he never expected that his own disciple from Shengxian Peak would actually stand up and bite him back!
Where on earth do these little beasts get the courage from?
Why did the situation evolve to this point?
"Master, let's escape!"
Chai Dingkun transmitted the message in a trembling voice. He didn't know what would happen to his master if he was captured and brought back to the sect, but if he went back himself, he would surely die!
When Zhang Wendao heard the voice transmission, a cold look flashed in his eyes, but his response was very gentle:
"Don't worry, disciple. I am second only to you in the sect and above everyone else. Even if you make a mistake, I will still be able to protect you."
"Really?"
"When has my master ever lied to you? Just stay by my side and don't stray too far away from me."
"Okay, I will listen to Master."
Chai Dingkun silently took a few steps forward and followed Zhang Wenda.
Zhang Wendao saw this and spoke in a deep voice, "Junior Brother Lin, I did not collude with the Pantheon."
Seeing that he was still trying to argue, Lin Wangchen was too lazy to talk to him anymore.
"Whether you have it or not, you can tell the Sect Master in person later. Now, surrender."
Zhang Wendao glanced at the three people in front of him and said in a low voice: "Okay, the innocent will be innocent, I will go back with you."
After these words were spoken, the three of them looked relieved.
Just at the moment when the three men's expressions relaxed, Zhang Wendao suddenly slapped Chai Dingkun on the head with all his strength!
True essence surged in, shattering the soul in the sea of consciousness.
Bang!
Chai Dingkun's face was filled with shock, his head exploded like a watermelon, and his body fell limply to the ground.
Lin Wangchen was shocked and raised his hand without saying a word and slapped him.
Zhang Wendao swept his sleeves to sweep away the palm wind, raised his head and revealed a pair of gloomy old eyes:
"Junior brother, what are you doing? I promised to go back with you."
Lin Wangchen stared at Zhang Wendao in a daze. He felt that the old man in front of him was extremely unfamiliar and he could no longer find any trace of his former self.
He knew very early on that his senior brother had changed. He had become extremely greedy, cruel and vicious, and would do anything to achieve his goals.
But he still didn't expect that his senior brother could even kill his own disciple whom he had raised since childhood and was like his own son.
"Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, Brother..." Lin Wangchen gritted his teeth.
"I don't have a son who is so disloyal."
Zhang Wendao's smile became more sinister:
"I can't figure out why I'm involved with the Pantheon. After thinking about it, the only possibility is that he betrayed me.
Such treacherous people deserve death."
Lin Wangchen took a deep breath and said in a cold tone, "Zhang Wendao! You are killing people to silence them and destroy the evidence!"
Zhang Wendao seemed to have just thought of this, was stunned for a moment, and laughed:
"In my anger, I forgot. But it doesn't matter. The innocent will be innocent. Senior Brother, the Sect Master, will definitely clear my name."
Lin Wangchen's heart was filled with rage, but at the moment of explosion, he closed his eyes and forced himself to endure it.
When he opened his eyes again, they were as calm as water, without any emotion.
He clasped his hands together and quickly cast several seals to seal Zhang Wendao's cultivation.
Zhang Wendao accepted it calmly and had no intention of resisting at all.
When Zhang Wendao's cultivation level fell to the Qi training stage, Lin Wangchen directly threw him into the Lingzhou dungeon.
"Feiran!"
"Disciple is here."
Ning Feiran stepped forward immediately and, without his master saying anything, arranged for the disciples of the Wuji Immortal Sect to enter the spirit boat.
Lin Wangchen came before Feng Yingxiu and Yin Ruan and bowed solemnly:
"My Wuji Xianzong will definitely give the two sects a satisfactory explanation on this matter."
After saying this, his gaze fell on Tang Yuankui and others, and his meaning was self-evident.
Tang Yuankui and the others all turned pale, with cold sweat on their foreheads.
"Brother Lin, you're too polite."
Feng Yingxiu smiled slightly and said meaningfully, "I naturally believe in Senior Brother's credibility.
However, things in this world are unpredictable, so it’s better not to be too confident.
At this point, Feng Yingxiu's gaze drifted over Tang Yuankui and the others, "Senior Brother has also seen the reactions of these disciples..."
She didn't say the second half of the sentence.
Lin Wangchen understood and sighed:
"Then I'll trouble Junior Sister Feng to take care of them. Once this matter is settled, I'll send someone to take them to Wangxian Peak."
Feng Yingxiu nodded slightly, as a sign of agreement.
Seeing this, Lin Wangchen didn't stay any longer and left with a bow.
Yin Ruan looked at his departing figure and frowned, "Are you just going to let him go back to the sect like that?"
Feng Yingxiu sighed helplessly, "Now that Lin Wangchen is here, it would be rude of us to try to keep him here."
Yin Ruan understood the reason behind this, but he was unwilling to accept it.
"After all, the Wuji Xianzong's leader is Zhang Wendao's senior brother. If he tries to shield us, what should we do?"
Feng Yingxiu laughed when she heard this, but her tone was even colder than Yin Ruan's:
"If that's the case, it would be easier to deal with."
Yin Ruan understood and laughed, "When the time comes, I'm afraid my palace master will have to come visit Senior Brother Qin first."
Feng Yingxiu's lips curled slightly: "I couldn't ask for more."
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