Chapter 1288: Got beaten more severely than others?

As soon as he finished speaking, he sent a stream of spiritual power directly towards the young disciple, lifting him up. He was so frightened that he struggled and trembled with fear to the extreme.

"You'd better tell the truth, otherwise..."

"I say, I say! This area has a complex terrain and is sparsely populated. It is not suitable for survival, but it is a good place to hide from enemies. Many years ago, I hid from my enemies and entered that valley. I know the terrain there and how to take a shortcut to get in."

After the disciple finished speaking, the faces of all the sect leaders present turned cold.

"Master Yuanwu, when we were about to join forces, we made it very clear that whoever picked the fruit would be given to the Bixin Sect for refining and then divided equally! So when everyone was discussing the plan openly, you clearly knew the route but you didn't say a word?"

Even the usually smiling Sect Master Yun Yang was angry.

"If we had known the terrain and route earlier, wouldn't we have needed to send so many people to kill the monsters and fight our way out?" Sect Leader Feng Xing was also very angry at this moment.

"Didn't you know in your heart how powerful your Yuanwu Sect is? You're already in this situation, and the seven major sects joined forces with us to not let you down, but in the end you made a fool of all of us?" The leader of the Chiyan Sect was so angry that he was fuming.

"If this time, it is really because of the clues provided by your disciple that we lost this reborn flower, all the consequences will be borne by you, the Yuanwu Sect!" said the Tianding Sect Master angrily.

As Sect Leader Yuanwu listened to these accusations and curses, he clenched his fists tighter and tighter under his sleeves.

Here it comes again, this disgusting feeling.

Just like the Worry-Free Tree incident more than a hundred years ago, the evildoers were clearly those little bastards who called themselves the Qingxuan Sect, but in the end it was he and his Yuanwu Sect who bore all the abuse!

These people always catch him and scold him whenever something goes wrong. If they are so capable, they should go and snatch back the reborn flower. What's the point of scolding him? Can you snatch it back by scolding him?

Sect Leader Yuanwu was extremely angry, but he could only suppress it in his heart and dared not vent it.

It’s not the right time yet, we have to be patient. When the Ascension Conference comes, he will make everyone regret it!

Seeing that Sect Master Yuanwu remained silent, the others were helpless. The disciples were all here, and the rebirth had not yet produced any results. It would not be appropriate for them to quarrel now.

At this time, Sect Master Chi Yan stood up.

"Everyone, don't worry too much. Aren't there still disciples from my Red Flame Sect who haven't returned yet? Even if the other party has played a trick, controlled the monsters, created an illusion, and taken a shortcut, so what? This doesn't mean that they will definitely be able to snatch the reborn flower!"

After saying this, the other people's faces looked much better.

The disciples of the Chiyan Sect are very strong. Except for Xiao Zhengyang and Duan Xinghe, all the people sent out are proud sons of heaven. If they had not encountered monsters, illusions, and been blocked by the Yuanwu Sect, they must be snatching the reborn flower now.

With their strength, it is really not an easy task to surpass them in this world of immortal cultivation.

Besides, those who didn’t have the reborn flowers would have come back a long time ago. If they didn’t come back, wouldn’t it be that they saw the reborn flowers?

Although the leader of the Tianding Sect was very unhappy that this good thing finally fell into the hands of the Chiyan Sect, it was undeniable that he would rather be robbed by the Chiyan Sect than by someone whose identity was unknown.

At that time, not only the face of his Tianding Sect was slapped, but also the face of the entire seven major sects.

It was also everyone's fault for not communicating in time. Everyone thought someone had picked the fruits and so they came back one by one. If they had known someone was snatching them, everyone would have gone up together and no one would have been able to get out of the valley.

Just as everyone was praying with hope and waiting anxiously, footsteps were heard outside the door. It was the disciples of the Red Flame Sect returning!

Sect Master Chi Yan stood up with joy, and just when he could no longer contain his joy and was about to go out to personally greet his returning disciple, the expression on his face suddenly fell.

All the disciples who were sent out returned, but they limped back with the help of their fellow disciples.

As his expression fell, the arrogant hearts of all the people from the seven major sects present were also severely stepped on.

"How did you get injured? Where is the Regenerating Flower?" Sect Master Chi Yan asked excitedly.

"The reborn flower was picked."

Xiao Zhengyang answered his question with his head down and dejected, which also shattered everyone's last hope.

"We met them head-on, but..." Xiao Zhengyang said with a painful expression, "We couldn't defeat them."

!!!

The three disciples sent out by the Chiyan Sect were all in the early Mahayana stage. Among them were the sect leader’s direct disciple Xiao Zhengyang, and a super genius like Duan Xinghe. Yet, they couldn’t defeat them?

So, in the end, the one that suffered the most was the most anticipated Chiyan Sect?

Disciples from other sects were entangled by monsters, bewildered by illusions, and quarreled with their allies. Only the Red Flame Sect returned empty-handed like everyone else, but they were beaten more severely than others? !

"Are there many of them?"

"Not many, two, a man and a woman. The woman picks the flowers, and the man protects them."

"So, the three of you can't beat the two of them?"

"To be precise, none of the three of us could beat him." Duan Xinghe answered honestly and resentfully.

When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned, and the leader of the Chiyan Sect was so shocked that his eyes turned black, unable to accept it.

"What is his level of cultivation?"

"The late Mahayana period."

Late Mahayana period!

This level of cultivation is indeed higher than theirs.

But Xiao Zhengyang and Duan Xinghe were both geniuses among geniuses. It was not difficult for them to cross levels, let alone three against one. Yet, they did not gain any advantage and were even beaten up?

Seeing everyone's shocked, excited, painful and exploded expressions, Lu Baiwei's eyes widened and the corners of her mouth were about to open up, she could no longer control them. What should she do?

I don’t know which senior or junior brother has reached the late stage of Mahayana!

One beats three! Isn't this too strong?

But on second thought, yes.

She, the most useless person in Qingxuan Sect, could cultivate from the stage of transformation of spirit to the early stage of Mahayana in just a hundred years. So what's so strange about those senior brothers and sisters with super talents reaching the late stage of Mahayana?

What are the qualifications of the Qingxuan Sect and what are the qualifications of others? How can we use their own cultivation speed to infer the cultivation speed of the Qingxuan Sect’s disciples!

A hundred years is enough for them to surpass people of the same class as them and reach far higher places!

Now Lu Baiwei couldn't wait any longer. She wanted to meet them. She wanted to put on the sect uniform, walk out openly and tell everyone that she was a disciple of Qingxuan Sect!

A hundred years ago, doing this might have led to the envy and frame-up of others, but a hundred years have passed, and they have grown up, and they are qualified enough to stand together under this bright and clear sky!

"This matter is of great importance. The opponent is very powerful and his origins are unknown. This is a big deal!"

At this time, Sect Master Yun Yang picked up the letter again, and he finally moved his gaze to the second sentence.

“They are back.”

Those words hit everyone's heart like a heavy punch.

They are back.