Chapter 664: So what if I’m unhappy? Do you still dare to take action? 【
Chapter 664: So what if I’m unhappy? Do you still dare to take action? 【Subscribe】
Two months passed in a flash!
During this period, Wei Han continued to practice calmly, make elixirs, refine tools and draw talismans every day, making full preparations for going to the Demon Realm to carry out the suppression mission, and specifically stockpiled a large number of upgraded Liujia Kunhuo talismans and Breaking Boundary Beads.
All parts of Wanxinghai were in turmoil because of this sudden major event!
The Twelve Holy Lands formally took the lead in issuing an imperial decree to all sects, requiring them to dispatch elite disciples to participate in the demon-suppressing operation in the Demon Realm. This matter quickly caused a sensation and was even more terrifying than the previous beast tide.
As disciples of various sects were in panic, prices in various places began to rise rapidly.
When Wei Han was monitoring public opinion in Bahuang City with his clone of the Insect Taoist, he could see all kinds of rumors spreading every day and the gloomy looks of the cultivators from various sects. It was obvious that the casualty rate of this demon-suppressing operation must have been very high, so much so that all the sects in Wanxinghai had suffered psychological trauma.
Unfortunately, facing the joint decree of the twelve holy places, no one dared to resist!
Even the Changsheng Sect, which had been developing steadily relying on Wei Han's power, was inevitably involved in this dispute. It directly dispatched more than 20 Nascent Soul cultivators and more than 1,000 Golden Core cultivators to participate in the action.
It is conceivable that if all these people died in the Demon World!
Even if the Changsheng Sect has Wei Han's protection in the future, it will be extremely difficult for it to develop again. Therefore, the atmosphere in the Changsheng Sect has been very solemn for two whole months, and Lu Qingying, Yu Qingyan and others have made preparations for the worst.
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December 5th
The weather is fine and the sky is clear.
The Changsheng Sect's mountain gate was crowded with monks, and the eyes of millions of disciples in the sect were all looking towards a huge flying boat.
It is a thousand feet long and a hundred feet wide, floating in the air like a mountain!
The astonishing pressure that emanated from time to time was enough to make disciples with lower cultivation levels tremble in fear.
There were thousands of cultivators standing on the flying boat, each of them was a leader cultivated by the Changsheng Sect, but at this moment they looked grim and as if they had lost their parents, and it was obvious that they were in a very bad mood.
"Why are you all so sad?" Lu Qingying's eyebrows were sharp, and a hint of frost appeared on her pretty face. She scolded in a cold voice: "My Changsheng Sect has been too stable all along. You have lost your ambition, right? This time, the mission to suppress the Demon Realm is a major event for the entire Wanxing Sea. All major sects have to send their elite disciples to participate. No one can escape. Instead of looking sad, you might as well be well prepared."
"yes!"
The crowd responded sparsely.
The overall morale has finally improved a bit, and it's not so distressing to watch.
Seeing this, Lu Qingying shook her head in dissatisfaction and complained to Lu Yuanheng beside her: "It is not a good thing to always rely on Senior Brother Wei's protection. The disciples' spirits are a little poor. They appear so decadent when they encounter a little trouble. It is really a disgrace to Senior Brother."
"No problem!" Lu Yuanheng smiled indifferently: "After all, disciples of the lower sect cannot compare with the elites of the holy land. The Changsheng Sect migrated from a small place and still has a long way to go. Just gain more experience!"
Lu Qingying nodded and said nothing more.
On the other hand, a handsome young monk wearing a purple robe and waving a folding fan laughed disdainfully: "You are frightened by this scene. The Changsheng Sect is nothing more than this."
"you?"
Lu Qingying glared at the other person with an unpleasant expression, a hint of displeasure flashing in her eyes.
This man's name is Li Zongming. He is a guest elder in the Nascent Soul stage who recently joined the Changsheng Sect. It is said that he is a casual cultivator who was fortunate enough to inherit the legacy of some ancient powerful being.
It stands to reason that ordinary people who join various sects as guest elders have to be timid and keep a low profile.
However, this person has no awareness of being a guest here. Instead, he is full of arrogance. Today he looks down on this person, and tomorrow he looks down on that person. It is really annoying.
But this person is really strong!
Even Mu Yuebai, who is at the middle stage of Nascent Soul, finds it difficult to defeat his opponent.
Therefore, no matter how uncomfortable Lu Qingying felt, she had to endure it.
"I'm sorry to make you laugh, Elder Li." Lu Qingying said helplessly, "Our sect migrated here from Danghunzhou. If it weren't for Senior Brother Wei Han joining the Purple Sky Holy Land to serve as a backer for us, it would not be easy to take root in the Wanxing Sea. Therefore, our disciples are inevitably not as good as the mainstream."
"Haha, I don't care whether you are mainstream or not. If the Changsheng Sect didn't provide enough offerings, I would not bother to join." Li Zongming sneered with contempt on his face, but his voice happened to be heard by everyone around him.
For a moment, everyone around glared at him!
Li Zongming didn't care about this at all. If it was a sect with deep roots, he might not dare to be so arrogant. After all, who knows how many sleeping immortals there are in the sect?
However, when it comes to a new sect like the Changsheng Sect, he doesn't want to hide his temper at all.
After all, what can you do if you are unhappy? Do you still dare to take action?
Li Zongming was clear about his own temperament, so even though he could obviously go to a larger sect to serve as a guest elder, he ultimately chose the Changsheng Sect.
On the one hand, he was greedy for the generous rewards from the Changsheng Sect, and on the other hand, he believed that he could control everything and wanted to turn the tables and seize power. So he deliberately behaved extremely presumptuous in order to attract a group of people to join him.
As for Wei Han, he doesn't care!
"Hehe, he's just an idiot who got lucky in a small place. It's rumored that he has never returned to Changsheng Sect since he stepped into Zixiao Holy Land. I'm afraid he won't care about anything that happens here, right?"
"The Changsheng Sect is just a tiger skin and a banner. Although this sect is a little weak, it is just right for me to invade and occupy it."
"This demon suppression operation is an opportunity. I need to find a chance to win over a group of people, get rid of a few annoying guys, and officially shut down the entire sect so that I can use the millions of disciples."
Li Zongming shook his feather fan and sneered in his heart.
He had even figured out how to start in the Demon Realm.
But the next moment, a series of whistling sounds interrupted his beautiful dream. Li Zongming looked up and was stunned where he stood.
Above the sky, hundreds of thousand-foot-long warships roared towards them!
Each of them blocked out the sky like a mountain, and the astonishing spiritual aura came like a tide, making people feel suffocated even from a distance of dozens of miles.
"There are so many warships from the Purple Sky Holy Land!"
“Oh my god, is this a fourth-order, peak prehistoric warship? It is said that a single strike from this ship would consume tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones. Even a peak Nascent Soul expert wouldn’t dare to confront this terrifying existence head-on.”
"Is this the foundation of a holy land? It's too terrifying. I'm afraid our Changsheng Sect's flying boat can't even withstand a single blow from it!"
All the disciples in the sect were so shocked that they were speechless.
There was fear, shock, and awe in everyone's eyes.
Normally everyone knows that the holy land is not easy to mess with, but no one has a concrete concept of how difficult it is to mess with. Now that the Zixiao Holy Land has revealed a little bit of its true potential, the disciples of the Changsheng Sect will never forget it.
(End of this chapter)
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