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Volume 2: Controlling the World Chapter 77: One's own power

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    Zeng Yi stood up, opened the window, looked towards the sky, and asked: "Ye Feng, how is the Ancient Sword Sect? You don't have to hide it. Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

    Ye Feng walked to the window and stood side by side with Zeng Yi. He also looked at the sky and said: "Brother Zeng, the current situation of the Ancient Sword Sect is not very good. Several months have passed since the last battle in the forest.  , then Li Ruoshui declared to the outside world that Qiu Yue colluded with outsiders and killed Brother Zeng in the wilderness, leaving no trace of his body. And Li Ruoshui killed Qiu Yue in the sword tomb for rebellion. Now,  Li Ruoshui has succeeded as the sect leader of the Ancient Sword Sect, and all the core disciples who disagree with him have been expelled from the sect."

    "Li Ruoshui?" Zeng Yi clenched his fists, his eyes were stern and murderous, "He is the younger brother of the former sect master Li He. I didn't expect that he would be the mastermind behind the scenes. It's unreasonable for me to trust him so much! My wife, Dong Yun  How is Xi?"

    "There is no news. Li Ruoshui has always flaunted his charity. I think he will not attack my sister-in-law. The most likely possibility is that my sister-in-law has been looking for you."

    "Yes!" Zeng Yi sat back on the bed, took out a teacup, poured half a cup of tea, and took a sip with a sullen face. Suddenly, his fingers exerted force, and the small teacup shattered with a click, and the tea spilled all over him.  .

    He looked resolutely, letting the tea flow from his fingers, and said: "When I recover from my injury, I must return to the Ancient Sword Sect and demand justice from Li Ruoshui."

    Ye Feng took another tea cup, poured tea carefully, handed it to Zeng Yi, and said: "Brother Zeng, in my opinion, you may not be able to get this justice back, and it is in vain to return to the Ancient Sword Sect.  "

    "Why?" Zeng Yi's face froze.

    Ye Feng said: "Now, Li Ruoshui's confidants and supporters are all in the Ancient Sword Sect. Even if you step back to the Ancient Sword Sect, how many people will be willing to listen to your explanation? Li Ruoshui, this old fox, is really too smart. He has been  Hiding behind the scenes, he pushed Qiu Yue to the forefront. In the eyes of the outside world, Li Ruoshui's killing of Qiu Yue, who had colluded with outsiders and rebelled against the sect, was undoubtedly just. If you killed him, you would be looked down upon.  He covets the position of clan leader and eradicates dissidents."

    Zeng Yi was furious and shouted: "Do I, Zeng Yi, have to endure it forever? No, I absolutely cannot let the Ancient Sword Sect be destroyed in my hands, Zeng Yi. Li Ruoshui must die!"

    Ye Feng understands Zeng Yi¡¯s anger very well.

    In order to repay Li He's kindness, Zeng Yi had long regarded it as his mission to protect the Ancient Sword Sect. Then Li Ruoshui used all possible means to not only take the Ancient Sword Sect as his own, but also to eliminate dissidents and drive away core disciples who disagreed with him.  , which greatly damaged the strength of the Ancient Sword Sect. How could Zeng Yi sit idly by and ignore such a thing?

    "However, if you set foot on the Ancient Sword Sect and ask Li Ruoshui for questioning, it will seem a bit unknown. After all, outsiders cannot see clearly Li Ruoshui's ferocious face hidden behind his kind smile.

    Ye Feng thought for a moment and said: "Brother Zeng, the three elders of the Ancient Sword Sect, Qiu Yue is dead, his sister-in-law Dong Yunxi is missing, and only Li Ruoshui is left. If you step back to the Ancient Sword Sect and kill Li Ruoshui, Gu  The strength of the Sword Sect will definitely be further damaged. There is even another more serious possibility, that is, all the core disciples who were deceived by Li Ruoshui will leave the sect, and then the Ancient Sword Sect will die. "

    Hearing this, Zeng Yi closed his eyes unwillingly, his cheek muscles bulged, and he had obviously gritted his teeth.

    On the side, Hu Wei cursed loudly and shook his fist fiercely. He was also extremely aggrieved.

    "But, it's not like we have no way to deal with Li Ruoshui." Ye Feng said without losing the opportunity.

    "What can we do?" Zeng Yi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes lit up, and he asked.

    Ye Feng said: "The Ancient Sword Sect is the most powerful sect in the north of Canghong. What Li Ruoshui tried his best to plot is nothing more than the powerful force of the Ancient Sword Sect. We can cultivate our own force and fight against him.  Perhaps during the confrontation, Li Ruoshui¡¯s flaws and flaws can be discovered.¡±

    "This" Zeng Yi hesitated.

    The Tiger Guard was overjoyed and shouted: "Brother Ye, you are right. We can establish a sect, recruit disciples, and fight against that Li Ruoshui. One day, we can poach all the core disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect and let the stupid Li Ruoshui  "Commander Cheng Guangzhan."

    "Brother Zeng, what do you mean?" Ye Feng looked at Zeng Yi.

    Zeng Yi said nothing, only nodded heavily.

    A few months ago, Zeng Yi was the acting sect leader of the Ancient Sword Sect, with unlimited fame. However, after a great defeat, he became the enemy of the Ancient Sword Sect.  At this moment, he felt very uncomfortable and depressed.

    But other than the method proposed by Ye Feng, he couldn't think of any better way to compete with Li Ruoshui without damaging the foundation of the Ancient Sword Sect.

    So, he could only agree.

    Then he took out a map, spread it out on the table, and said: "We as practicing cultivators always carry maps with us. This map maps the terrain and landforms of thousands of miles in radius. Since we want to establish a sect, we must first  What I did was choose a hilltop.¡±

    "Hilltop?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "We are not robbers who rob homes, so which hilltop should we choose? We want to find a good place with beautiful mountains and clear waters and outstanding people. Brother Tiger, you often walk around here, do you have any good suggestions?  ?¡±

    "This" Tiger Guard scratched his head, "There are either steep mountains or prairie covered with sword grass nearby. What good place can there be? There are a few mountains with beautiful scenery, but the peaks are too small, even if there are mountains and plains covered with them,  If it is full of people, it can only accommodate up to 18,000 people.¡±

    Zeng Yi had been looking at the map attentively, and after listening to Hu Wei's explanation, he said: "Yes, there is indeed no good place on this map. Establishing a sect is not an easy task. Even if you choose a good location, you have to invite  A large number of skilled craftsmen paved the stone steps up the mountain, built the mountain gate, and built the houses. It would be almost impossible to complete all the preparations within seven or eight years. "

    "Seven years or eight years?" Hu Wei growled, "It will take so long, grandma. By then, that old guy Li Ruoshui may have died of old age before we can take revenge."

    "No!" Ye Feng raised the corners of his lips, smiled slightly, and suddenly said, "There is a place, and there is a place that is almost ready for us."

    "Where?" Hu Wei's eyes widened.

    Zeng Yi was also surprised.

    Ye Feng stretched out his finger to point on the map and spit out three words: "Gunwang Temple!"

    Zeng Yi immediately understood what Ye Feng meant, took a breath of air, and said: "Ye Feng, what do you mean"

    "Not bad!" Ye Feng nodded and said with a smile, "The Gun King Temple has three halls and seventy-two halls, with a total of tens of thousands of pavilions. The sect's various buildings are very exquisite. If such good resources are not used, it is simply a waste. We need  There is only one thing to do, kill Zhao Yuping and the three palace masters under his command, seize Qingxia Peak, Ten Thousand Buddhas Peak and Mang Beast Peak, and use this as the foundation to establish our own sect. "

    "What a great idea!" Huwei yelled, "The Gun King Temple distributed Brother Ye's portraits everywhere, and spread the word to all the strong men that Brother Ye was pregnant with the spiritual treasure of heaven and earth. Just this one thing,  This Gun King Temple should be destroyed!¡±

    "Oh?" Zeng Yi's voice sank, "Is there such a thing?"

    "Then there is still a lie?" Huwei said indignantly, "It must be the last time Brother Ye made a big fuss in the Gun King Temple. Then Zhao Yuping felt that he couldn't live with it, but he didn't dare to offend you, so he came up with such a way to make the whole world happy.  All the powerful people know that Brother Ye possesses a heaven and earth spiritual treasure. Who is not jealous? My heart trembled at first."

    Zeng Yi clenched his fist, with murderous intent in his eyes.

    Ye Feng said: "Brother Zeng, during the battle in the forest, that weird Lan Bo seemed to be aiming at my spiritual treasure. If it weren't for Lan Bo, you would not have been defeated, and the Ancient Sword Sect would not have fallen into the hands of Li Ruoshui.  So Zhao Yuping should be the culprit of all this."

    "This person must die!" Zeng Yi gritted his teeth and spit out these four words, with hatred on his face.

    "Okay!" Ye Feng nodded, poured a cup of tea for Zeng Yi, and said, "Brother Zeng, your task now is to recover from your injuries. As for the rest, we will discuss it in the long run."

    Zeng Yi took the teacup, and the small teacup clicked in his hand.

    He hurriedly exhaled a breath and slowed down his strength.
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