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- "What happened?"
"Who knows, they seem to be picking up things in the sword tomb. Oh my God, are these people going to move the entire sword tomb?"
"It doesn't look like it. Look at them, they are all empty-handed. Moreover, there seemed to be an explosion just now."
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These people were whispering to each other and discussing in low voices, but when Ye Feng walked out, they all kept silent, lowered their eyebrows and lowered their heads, and spontaneously gave way to a path.
Canghong Continent respects martial arts, and the strong will always awe people.
Ye Feng led everyone to walk out slowly. When passing by these people, he paused and said calmly: "Everyone, I have sealed the Sword Tomb. The wind here is clear and the water is cold. Please come back to the martial arts field and have a drink together." A glass of water."
Everyone did not dare to disobey and followed Ye Feng and others back to the martial arts arena.
Li Ruoshui has lost his soul and Ye Feng doesn't like to show off his martial arts. The sect's martial arts competition has lost its meaning. Looking at the shocked and trembling elite disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect on the sidelines, Ye Feng said to Zheng Miao: "The changes that occurred in the Sword Tomb just now were beyond the control of Brother Zeng and I. The Sword Tomb was destroyed, and the Ancient Sword Sect lost its sect. Zhiben, do you still want to stay here?¡±
Zheng Miao said: "The previous master's dying order ordered my brother and I to follow Zeng Yi. Zeng Yi is our current master. Everything for us is arranged by the master."
Hearing this, Zeng Yi sighed softly and said: "Brother Li asked me to take charge of the Ancient Sword Sect before he passed away. Unexpectedly, in just a few years, the Ancient Sword Sect has exhausted its power and has no way to continue. The Ancient Sword Sect is If you are ruined by my hands, I will go to hell one day and apologize to Brother Li. I have already failed Brother Li, and I can no longer fail the sect master. If you are willing, come with me. Let¡¯s return to the Ba Fist Sect¡¯s sword pavilion together, and let¡¯s carry forward the sword pavilion together.¡±
"good!"
Ye Feng felt happy.
Brothers Zheng Miao and Zheng Lei both have the strength of the late Saint level. Their joining will undoubtedly be a great expansion and improvement for the Ba Fist Sect Jiange.
Zheng Miao stood behind Ye Feng and stood side by side with Nie Dingbei. Nie Dingbei laughed and said, "Brother Zheng, it's such a pity that you didn't go on stage to fight with me today. When we return to the sect later, we must have a good time." Learn from each other."
"That's" Zheng Miao raised the corners of her lips, "I, Jiange, will never lose to your Fist Pavilion."
¡°That¡¯s not necessarily true, haha, our brothers are all very strong.¡±
"My brother and I are not weak either."
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Just as the two were bickering, a core disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect lowered his eyebrows, moved over with a slight hesitation, and asked solemnly: "Sect Leader Ye, can I, can we join the Ba Fist Sect?"
"Oh?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, "Tell me, why should I accept you?"
"this¡¡"
The disciple was speechless.
There are sixty or seventy core disciples left in the Ancient Sword Sect. These people are either Li Ruoshui's personal followers, or they are people who are willing to accept humiliation and are extremely good at flattery. The Ba Fist Sect does not need such people at all.
After a long time, this disciple let out a long sigh and said: "How can we not bow our heads when we are under the eaves! If we want to stay in the Ancient Sword Sect, we can only obey Li Ruoshui's orders. Since he took over, he has killed many disciples. , learning from the past, we have no second choice at all, Sect Leader Ye, we just want to find a quiet place to practice quietly."
Ye Feng observed the words and saw that these words were said sincerely, not like lies.
The man added: "Just now, all of Li Ruoshui's more than 30 personal followers have fled, and only about 20 of us don't want to leave. In fact, those disciples who were driven down the mountain by Li Ruoshui are not the same as the 20 or so of us. There are still certain connections. As long as the sect master is willing to take them in, we will contact them immediately and work with them under the sect master. "
Zeng Yi asked anxiously: "Is there any news about the humble wife Dong Yunxi?"
Although Zeng Yi had many beautiful concubines, the only one he loved most in his heart was Dong Yunxi. In the past few years, he had gone out to search for Dong Yunxi's whereabouts more than once. Every time he came back disappointed, he would get drunk. At this moment, hearing this core disciple mention the disciples who were driven down the mountain by Li Ruoshui, the hope in his heart was ignited again.
Ye Feng deeply understands the meaning of parting and the pain of lovesickness. At this time, he completely understands Zeng Yi's mood.
Looking at this core disciple, he has already entered into thinking.
After a moment, he hurriedly ran out of the field and gathered with more than 20 other core disciples. After questioning for a week, he rushed back again and said: "Wu Yu said that about half a year ago, on a cliff eight hundred miles away, I have met the third elder."
"Cliff?" Zeng Yi stood up with a loud cry, his body shaking slightly uncontrollably.Shake.
Ye Feng asked: "Does this cliff have any special meaning?"
"That's the place where we fell in love! I'm so stupid. In the past few years, I have traveled all over the northern part of Canghong, but I have forgotten this place. Sect Master, I will leave first" Zeng Yi said, unable to hold back any longer. He stopped, said goodbye to Ye Feng in a hurry, and quickly flew towards the south. Without taking a breath, he disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Sect Master Ye, then we" The core disciple was stunned for a moment, then asked again.
"Well" Ye Feng frowned slightly, "You go back first and let me think about it."
This man was a little disappointed and had to return to the sidelines.
The other twenty or so core disciples immediately gathered around and asked: "How is it?"
He sighed and shook his head heavily.
These people all fell silent immediately and looked at each other. One person sighed: "Over the years, we have followed Li Ruoshui and protected ourselves wisely. Although we have not done anything bad, our integrity and blood have been lost. If I were Sect Master Ye, I would not take us in."
"But, I can still fight!"
"I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid that it won't be worth it!"
"Now, what should we do? Find a place to live in seclusion, or build a new sect?"
"At the beginning, if we had been firmer and supported our former sect leader to the death, even if we were driven down by Li Ruoshui, our situation would have been much better than now."
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Everyone sighed and regretted endlessly.
On one side, Ren Zixin quietly punched Ye Feng and asked in a low voice: "Brother Ye Feng, are you really not going to accept these people?"
Ye Feng smiled and said: "These people are the core disciples trained by the Ancient Sword Sect. The weakest ones also have early-stage saint level cultivation. How can I not be willing to accept them? It's just that these people are wise to protect themselves and seek compromises, which is a bit lacking. Tiegu, so I want to give them some time to reflect and repent.¡±
"Bad guy, I know it."
"Bad guy? There are even worse ones. I'll show you the bad ones when there are only two of us left."
Ren Zixin¡¯s cheeks immediately blushed.
Ye Feng asked Zheng Miao to bring some water and wine to calm the hundreds of sect leaders present. These people saw Ye Feng's strength with their own eyes, and also witnessed the change of dynasty - after today's battle, the Ba Fist Sect has become truly the number one sect in northern Canghong.
Not long after, Ye Feng was surrounded by the heads of various sects.
They held wine glasses and rushed to greet Ye Feng, hoping to make friends with Ye Feng. Ye Feng smiled and returned the courtesy one by one, and invited everyone to gather at Baquan Sect. The lively scene can be described as stars holding the moon. It is not an exaggeration. .
Gradually, a very comfortable feeling arose in the hearts of all the sect leaders.
"Compared with Li Ruoshui, Ye Feng is not pretentious or hypocritical. He has the strength of a strong man, but does not have the aloofness of a strong man.
These sect leaders gradually understood why so many warriors in the late stages of the Holy Order were willing to serve under Ye Feng, because Ye Feng was not only a strong man, but also a king!
"Master Ye, I, the Yingwu Pavilion, hope that the Hegemonic Boxing Sect will follow suit."
"I, Tianyangtang, am willing to obey Sect Master Ye's orders at any time."
"Sect Leader Ye"
"Sect Leader Ye"
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While they were drinking wine, they expressed their intention to serve Ye Feng one after another.
Ye Feng did not shirk. As the leader of the first sect in the north, he was ready to lead the heroes. Therefore, under the leadership of Ye Feng, hundreds of sects in the north of Canghong formed an alliance to advance and retreat together, with an unprecedented degree of unity.
After a while, after all the sect leaders made an appointment with Ye Feng to visit the sect, they all said goodbye and led their disciples to leave the Ancient Sword Sect.
Ye Feng looked up and saw that the sun had tilted. Two hours had passed since the core disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect requested to join the sect.
Outside the venue, the more than 20 core disciples were still gathered together, dejected and with slumped expressions on their faces.
The corners of Ye Feng¡¯s lips raised, revealing a smile.
He called Zheng Miao to his side and whispered a few words to him. Zheng Miao understood, held the sword in his arms, and walked towards the core disciples expressionlessly.
"Zheng Miao is here!"
One person with sharp eyes was the first to spot Zheng Miao. Suddenly, everyone focused their attention on Zheng Miao.
Zheng Miao slowed down, walked slowly in front of everyone, and snorted coldly.
As the number one core disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect, Zheng Miao has plenty of arrogance in front of these people.Ben, this cold snort was full of disdain, and everyone immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.
"A bunch of idiots and bastards!" Zheng Miao glanced at everyone and cursed, "Master treats you like brothers, but you just watch that old man Li Ruoshui plotting to frame the master, without even a single word I dare not say anything. If I were you, I would commit suicide long ago. Humph, you are a bunch of cowards, living in this world is a waste of food."
The fists of several core disciples slowly clenched.
"No wonder the sect master doesn't take you in. Huh, raising a dog is better than raising white-eyed wolves like you. When a dog sees its owner, it knows how to wag its tail. When it sees its owner being bullied, it even knows how to step forward and bite the other person. What about you? Say? To put it nicely, tell Mingzhe to protect himself. To put it bluntly, he is just a coward and is afraid of death. Let me advise you on behalf of the sect leader, go home and farm, don¡¯t be embarrassed here"
Zheng Miao had a cold face and cursed mercilessly. More core disciples clenched their fists and raised their heads, with blazing fire in their eyes. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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