Just as Song Hansheng had speculated, there were all kinds of people in the world of cultivation, and the sects below the five sects were countless. It was not often that the sect master was not in the sect. Once they got a chance, they would pounce on the people like hyenas smelling meat, trying to tear off a piece of meat.
Several monks gathered at the gate of Yueqing Sect were also discussing.
They have their own sects, all under the Five Sects. Hidden among the crowd are elders from small sects, and their cultivation is generally at the Nascent Soul stage.
The topic also revolves around the five sects.
"Which of these sects do you think is stronger?" They all knew the principle of picking on the weak. It was not shameful to want to take advantage of the absence of the five sect leaders to get a share of the pie, and the surrounding small sects were eager to try.
"Each has its own characteristics. If we really want to talk about mystery and uniqueness, it has to be the Changming Sect."
"No one from their sect is useless."
An old man closed his eyes and thought deeply, "It is said that even Chang Ming Zong's unreliable uncle is invincible below the level of transcending tribulation."
For a big and famous sect like the Five Sects, if they want to take advantage of the situation to rob, they have to think about whether they can win.
The Bishui Sect is the easiest to deal with, but they are too rich. They have made countless powerful people owe them favors by selling elixirs. Their connections and backing are too powerful, so they cannot be afforded to be provoked.
So after weighing the pros and cons and thinking it over carefully, they decided to attack the Yueqing Sect, which was composed entirely of talisman practitioners.
Anyway, the group of talisman practitioners in their sect don’t have the courage to hurt anyone.
Didn’t you see that faced with the huge group of independent cultivators blocking the barrier, those elders and disciples were all at a loss as to what to do?
Su Zhuo was particularly irritated by the current situation. He rubbed his hands, suppressed the dangerous thought of killing all the monks blocking the barrier, and asked, "What is Ye Qiao planning to do?"
No one doesn't want to cooperate with Ye Qiao, and who doesn't like to be friends with a strong person?
But the other party's ability to stir up trouble is obvious to all, and it is hard not to suspect that she came to the door for some special purpose.
Song Hansheng looked strange, and after a moment of hesitation, he said what the other party had said, "She asked us to go and check what is inside the forbidden area of the Changming Sect and the Jian Sect and the Bishui Sect."
"She teamed up with Ye Qinghan to form the Wanjian Guizong and acted so crazy." The young man's eyes widened slightly: "In the end, she actually let you go to a place like the forbidden land?"
Su Zhuo has lived for more than ten years and has never been locked up in a forbidden area. He really thinks that everyone is one of the five people from Changming Sect, and entering the forbidden area is like going home.
Of course, he didn't know who those two sword techniques came from, and he had never seen what Ye Qiao's sword energy was like. This unexpected news was told to them by Dai Zhiye.
Dai Zhiye had been taken to the Ming family by Ming Xuan before. Ming Xuan personally admitted that it was his junior sister's sword technique. As Ye Qiao's senior brother, he must have seen her sword energy.
"Let's settle the matter first." Song Hansheng said in a faint voice: "Before Ye Qiao comes."
He doesn't want to wait for the other party to come to the rescue every time.
This is probably the subtle desire to win between the disciples.
"How to arrange it..." Su Zhuo didn't even finish his words when he saw his rational and calm senior brother raise his hand without any warning. The Moon Arrow took shape in his hand and a spiritual arrow condensed from his fingertips, which was suddenly aimed at the bottom.
Su Zhuo's voice trembled twice: "What are you doing?"
Song Han said calmly: "Didn't you see it?"
"I'm going to shoot them all."
He didn't even make a sound.
There were cultivators everywhere, and if they were not restraining themselves at all, how could they not hear what he was saying?
A crowd of people gathered together.
He obviously didn't mean to scare those people, and after saying this, he walked out of the barrier.
With a dozen talismans hovering around him in a defensive posture to ensure that he would not be attacked suddenly, Song Hansheng let out a sigh of relief. The violent emotions accumulated from all the things that had happened in the past few days successfully overwhelmed his rationality. The young man shot arrows without hesitation, and all of his dozen or so spiritual arrows hit the target.
"Who?"
Song Hansheng sneered: “Your father.”
The corner of Su Zhuo's mouth twitched fiercely. "Don't follow Ye Qiao, Senior Brother."
The moment the arrow penetrated the body, the person in front fell to the ground without any warning.
Looks like dead.
This is the effect of the Moonlight Arrow. It won't kill, but it can still knock people to the ground.
"Song Hansheng!!" Someone below immediately got angry: "What do you want to do? Shoot monks at will?"
Song Hansheng stared at them coldly.
"Aren't you going to give us an explanation?" someone asked. They naturally didn't care about the life or death of a stranger. They just wanted to force these sects to compromise.
"What explanation do you want to hear? I don't need an explanation, and I don't need to reflect on myself." Song Hansheng felt that their ideas were wrong, "I just need to blame others."
Su Zhuo: "..."
Well, their Yueqing Sect is indeed hypocritical and rarely reflects on themselves when encountering problems.
But who can't say nice things? Song Hansheng used to be able to act so dignified, but why did he let himself go today?
"Are you looking down on us? You attacked us without even an explanation? Do you really think you can do whatever you want?"
"Yes," he admitted cheerfully, "I just look down on you."
Song Hansheng's discrimination against independent cultivators has not changed for more than ten years.
Su Zhuo: “…” After confirmation, Song Hansheng was indeed crazy.
His mind raced. What would the Yueqing Sect do in the future? Let Zhai Chen be the leader? No, he didn't have the brains to manage. Ming Yi? The other party looked smart, but actually he was a bit dumb. Not suitable at all.
For a moment, he had already thought about how he would support the sect after Song Hansheng went crazy.
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