Chapter 848 Internal Conflict

After a while, in Purple Gold Mountain.

The mountains were quiet at this time and the night was deep.

The seven major sects gathered at the cave entrance where the light was shining, glaring at each other.

Because of the exposure of each other's secrets just now, the atmosphere at the scene had become extremely tense.

Their hands were on their weapons.

There was a fierce light in their eyes as they looked at each other from time to time.

It seems like he will take action at any time.

Looking at this scene in front of him, Wang Ye, who was watching the show on the side, felt extremely happy.

Damn…

I have been in the martial arts world for many years.

Now we finally see the internal strife among the righteous martial arts world!

Thinking of this, a slight smile appeared on Wang Ye's face.

At this moment, he had a feeling of revenge.

"Old money-grubber..."

Just as Wang Ye was grinning, Aji on the side said: "Although we are here to watch the fun..."

"But why are you laughing so happily?"

"I've never seen you so happy when watching a play. You look like you've just gotten your revenge..."

Between the lines, Aji's face was full of disgust.

"What do you know, kid?"

After hearing what Aji said, Wang Ye said, "That play is all made up..."

"But this stuff is real!"

"The seven major sects are biting each other. Who wouldn't laugh at this situation?"

As he spoke, Wang Ye took a sip of wine, and the smile on his face became more intense.

Hearing this, Aji was about to say something.

At this moment, Shen Yuantong of Kongtong Sect spoke up: "Humph, this secret treasure was first discovered by a disciple of Kongtong Sect, so it should be taken over by Kongtong Sect!"

"If you continue to fight and scramble like this in front of so many heroes, don't blame me, the Kongtong sect, for being rude."

clang!

In an instant, Shen Yuantong drew out his sword.

The sword was shining with cold rays, which was extremely eye-catching in the night! Following Shen Yuantong's action, all the Kongtong Sect disciples drew their swords.

At first glance, it looks quite imposing!

"snort!"

Seeing Kongtong Sect's behavior, Huashan Sect's Meng Tianyou sneered, "Are you trying to scare us?"

"Do you think I'm afraid of you if you draw your sword?"

As he spoke, he looked to the side and asked loudly: "Where is the Huashan disciple!?"

Clang! Following Meng Tianyou's words, all the Huashan disciples drew their swords and said in unison: "Huashan disciples are here!"

"Please give orders on behalf of the master!"

The sound shook the mountains and forests, and was even more powerful than that of the Kongtong Sect.

When such momentum appeared, Shen Yuantong was stunned at first.

If the Huashan Sect is comparable to mine in terms of martial arts and number of disciples, I may not necessarily win if we fight.

If someone from other sects helps, he will be sure to win! Thinking of this, he showed a hint of anger on his face and said, "What a Huashan Sect, you still want to use your power to suppress others!?"

"Do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand?!"

As soon as he said this, his eyes turned and fell on Guo Wancheng: "Brother Wancheng, Huashan Sect has gone too far today. Will your Snow Mountain Sect help?"

Hearing this, Guo Wancheng's body stiffened.

He never expected that Shen Yuantong would actually ask him a question.

As his body stiffened, he glanced at the people from Huashan Sect, only to find that they were all staring at him hungrily.

Seeing this, Guo Wancheng was in a dilemma.

If this matter is beneficial to me, then I will help.

But it was all for the Kongtong Sect, so why should he get involved in this mess? Thinking of this, Guo Wancheng was about to refuse.

Shen Yuantong obviously saw through Guo Wancheng's intention and said quickly: "After the matter is completed, this rare treasure will be owned by our two sects together!"

As soon as these words came out, Guo Wancheng's heart moved.

If there is no benefit, he will naturally not get involved in muddy water, but if he wants a share of the rare treasure, how can he not help?

Thinking of this, he took a step forward and said loudly: "The Huashan Sect is hypocritical and bullying people too much!"

"My Snow Mountain Sect cannot bear to see this, so why not lend a helping hand to Brother Shen?!"

As Guo Wancheng spoke, his disciples drew their swords one after another! What a guy! Seeing this, Wang Ye was stunned.

This Snow Mountain Sect is so damn real, I was secretly thinking about it a moment ago.

As soon as I heard there were benefits, I stood up...

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

This guy is really top-heavy, he falls wherever the wind blows...

!!!

Seeing this, Meng Tianyou from Huashan was stunned.

He never expected that Shen Yuantong could come up with such an idea.

The Snow Mountain Sect is quite powerful. If they were to fight, I would definitely not be their match in a two-on-one situation.

Thinking of this, he frowned and said, "Whoever helps me, this treasure will be shared by all of us!"

As soon as these words came out, the acting leaders of Songshan and Tianshan sects looked at each other.

Immediately, they brought their disciples to the Huashan Sect.

For a moment, the situation became three against two, with only Kunlun and Shaolin left undecided.

This attracted the attention of both sides.

"Huashan is now in the upper hand. If I help them, all four sects will attack. This way, we will surely win..."

At this time, Wan Zilong of Kunlun Sect was watching the situation on the scene and thinking secretly: "But if we agree, this treasure will have to be divided among four people..."

"If this treasure is a supreme divine power, it would be fine..."

"But if it is a magical weapon or a rare medicine, how can the four sects divide it?"

"In addition, Songshan is far less powerful than Xueshan, and Tianshan is slightly inferior to Kunlun. If I join Kongtong, I will be stronger than them..."

"Shaolin was severely damaged by the Saint Lord before, and its strength is not as strong as before. Even if they try to get through, it will not have much impact..."

"This way, not only will there be fewer people to share, but it will also ensure a win, so why not do it?"

Thinking of this, Wan Zilong came up with an idea.

But he took a step forward, looked at the Huashan Sect and the others, and said, "Three against two, how shameless!"

"My Kunlun sect is majestic and awe-inspiring. What we hate most is those who bully the few with their numbers and the weak with their strength!"

"This time, I stand with Kongtong Sect!"

As he spoke, Wan Zilong brought the Kunlun disciples to Kongtong Sect.

In this way, the two sides are evenly matched in numbers.

Seeing this, the two looked at the Shaolin monk Huiguo, the acting head of the Shaolin Temple, and asked at the same time: "Master Huiguo, what is your choice?"

"Amitabha!"

After hearing the questions from both sides, Monk Huiguo put his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name softly.

At the same time, he secretly thought in his heart: "My Shaolin is now far less powerful than before, so we must avoid fighting..."

"Wait until you two kill each other before we take the treasure. This way, there will be hope for the revival of Shaolin!"

Thinking of this, he slowly raised his head and said leisurely: "My Shaolin sect practices Zen and enlightenment, and does not like fighting..."

"I don't care much about things outside my body, such as rare treasures..."

"So this time Shaolin will not help either side and will remain neutral. Amitabha!"

As he spoke, Monk Huiguo's face was filled with compassion.

(End of this chapter)