The disciples of Xiaoyun Temple still looked bewildered and confused. Few knew about this matter. Wang Zhaoning, the only one who knew, had an excellent temperament and did not reveal any flaws. He shouted, "Absurd! Source stones are so precious. How could the Immortal Sect give them away to others!"
"This is absurd... Didn't the young sect leader Jia Zhengyi meet with your abbot a little over a month ago?"
The old cultivator squinted his eyes, and some disciples of Xiaoyun Temple showed some changes in expression upon hearing this, revealing some flaws that were accurately captured by the cultivators opposite!
Not everyone has the same temperament as Wang Zhaoning, and the fact that Jia Zhengyi was coming was not a secret. All the disciples of Xiaoyun Temple knew about it. If there had been outsiders monitoring the movements of the Xiaoyun Temple group from a distance, they would have seen this scene.
If there really are seven source stones inside Xiaoyun Temple, then the arrogant claim of the Tenth Immortal Sect... is probably not unfounded. Xiaoyun Temple truly poses a great threat to all sects in the world!
"He did come, but in order to force my master to take action, my master was extremely unwilling, but under the pressure of the Immortal Sect, he had no choice but to comply!"
Wang Zhaoning said in a deep voice, but the old cultivator was too lazy to listen. He flicked his whisk and said, "Whether it is true or not, just step aside and we will find out after we search."
Upon hearing this, the other cultivators stirred, with some loudly echoing the sentiment.
"Yes! Let's go in and take a look, and the truth will be revealed!"
"If there are truly no source stones, we will retreat immediately and are even willing to offer a great sacrifice to your abbot!"
"We're not being unreasonable, little girl, get out of the way, don't make trouble for yourself."
“I have met Abbot Su before. He is indeed kind and benevolent. If he were here, he would also agree to our request. He would never be as unreasonable as you.”
The cultivators from all sects spoke up one after another, their attitudes gradually becoming firm!
They've figured it out: no matter if there's an Immortal Source Stone in the Xiaoyun Temple's premises, they have to go see it!
Nobody can afford to gamble on the possibility of something going wrong!
These cultivators' words infuriated Wang Zhaoning. Who was being so unreasonable? Regardless of whether our sect had source stones or not, how could we allow anyone to storm into our territory and search it? This was blatant trampling on the sect's dignity!
Moreover, Wang Zhaoning knew that his family truly possessed Originium!
She witnessed Jia Zhengyi handing over seven Origin Stones to his master, who was also in seclusion to study the Origin Stones.
It is said that Originium is extremely mysterious and requires a great deal of time to study. Only a little over a month has passed, so Master's seclusion must be at a crucial moment.
If these people manage to break in... the consequences would be unimaginable!
It's a small matter if the Originium is stolen, but my master absolutely cannot be harmed!
"Absolutely impossible!"
Wang Zhaoning gritted her teeth, each word resolute!
"If you don't give way, not only will you die, but you will all die."
The old cultivator's eyes flashed with anger; this girl was utterly ungrateful!
"Please enlighten me, senior!"
Wang Zhaoning squinted as she slowly drew her magical sword. The blade gleamed, reflecting light, and was extremely sharp! Just like her will at this moment!
"Clang! Clang clang clang!"
Behind and to the side of Wang Zhaoning, one could hear the sounds of Xiaoyun Temple disciples successively unleashing their magical treasures.
"Please enlighten me, senior!"
"Please enlighten me, senior!"
The disciples of Xiaoyun Temple shouted in unison, all standing behind Wang Zhaoning, and not one of them retreated!
The scene was magnificent. Although the sect's experts had left, there were no cowards among those who remained!
It's just one battle, let's go!
This united spirit, like a blazing fire, caused the cultivators from all the sects to display varying expressions, but some were also consumed by rage. Even the old cultivator laughed: "Very well, then I will grant you all death..."
Before he could finish speaking, the old cultivator trembled and turned deathly pale.
"Pfft!"
He coughed up a mouthful of blood and his body swayed precariously. If it weren't for the boy beside him supporting him in time, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.
At the same time, all the cultivators present suddenly felt an extremely powerful divine thought sweep over them, pressing down on their hearts and making it hard to breathe!
The crowd looked extremely uncomfortable, their eyes filled with surprise and fear.
Which powerful cultivator has arrived?
With just a sweep of divine thought, he suppressed ten thousand people! He could even severely injure a Void Realm cultivator!
The crowd panicked and scattered their divine senses to search, with some even asking in trembling voices, "Which senior is here? Why are you hurting people?"
Soon, someone noticed and pointed at the flying shuttle at Xiaoyun Temple: "There it is!!"
The cultivators from all sects looked up in alarm, and there they saw it.
Behind Wang Zhaoning, at the head of the flying shuttle, where there had been no one before, stood a young man dressed in blue, with his hands behind his back and a sword hanging diagonally at his waist.
It's Su Lin! The master of Xiaoyun Temple!
He has shown up!
Everyone was astonished and couldn't believe that Su Lin, who was said to only have the Nascent Soul cultivation level, could have such a powerful divine sense.
Is it really him?
No one knew, no one could grasp the source of that fleeting, powerful divine thought; they could only speculate in panic.
Su Lin was still gazing into the distance, watching the powerful cultivators fighting over the source stones. Supernatural powers were everywhere, and strange lights filled the sky as they fought fiercely, with none of the sects willing to stop.
A moment later, just as one of the cultivators from the myriad sects was about to speak, a faint voice was heard.
"Is it the Forest of the Undying?"
Su Lin withdrew his gaze and focused on the old cultivator, slowly asking, "The people from the Undying Forest said I have seven source stones, is that correct?"
He was asking a question, but his tone already indicated certainty.
There's a mole here. Only Wang Zhaoning from Xiaoyun Temple knows the inside story. Su Lin knows this woman's personality very well; she's definitely not the one who leaked the information.
The only possibility is among the 40,000 people from the eight major immortal sects.
Among this group of 40,000 people, there are not many undercover members. Apart from Jia Zhengyi leading the team, there are too many uncertainties.
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