Chapter 509
The scene fell into silence, no one spoke, they were reminiscing what Hou Yan said.

"Anyway, I don't agree, even if you die in battle, you must defend the glory of the temple!"

Elder Wei expressed his point of view, he would rather fight to the last man than hand over the Hunyuan Ding.

"You are ignorant. If you say that the green hills are still there, you don't have to worry about having no firewood and people are gone. We won't even have a chance to take revenge in the future."

Hou Yan added an inappropriate sentence, making Elder Wei stand up angrily.

"Sovereign, please say something, what should we do!"

Elder Wei didn't bother to argue with Hou Yan, and his point of view definitely couldn't be agreed.

"The two elders are calm and don't be impatient. Elder Wei's words are also right, and what Elder Hou said is also reasonable!"

At this time, Yan Wuji, of course, couldn't say who did what to whom, but it would intensify the conflict.

"However, Elder Hou, have you ever thought about how our temple will gain a foothold after losing Hunyuanding? The Yiyuanzong, Xuehai Pavilion, and Wuji Island will eat up our temple in a few years, and it will only last for a while. .”

Yan Wuji asked Hou Yan suddenly, after the Hunyuan Ding was activated, it would be equivalent to a Martial Saint standing in charge to frighten Xiaoxiao.

"The suzerain's worry is not unreasonable. This is what I said to negotiate with the Jade Palace. As long as the Jade Palace is willing to protect the safety of our temple for a hundred years, I believe that in a hundred years, a new martial saint will definitely appear in the temple."

Hou Yan seemed to have expected Yan Wuji's question, and thought of all kinds of possibilities.

"Jade Emperor Palace is ambitious, how can you believe his words!"

Elder Wei stood up with an angry look on his face, most people still supported Elder Wei.

"Elder Wei, have you ever thought that there are 10,000+ disciples in the temple, if we die because of this, wouldn't we become sinners!"

It was Zheng Ce who spoke, wearing a pair of pants with Hou Yan. After thinking about the face of the master of the Qiankun Palace, he fully represented the Qiankun Palace.

"From the day they entered the temple, they should be prepared to live and die with the temple!"

Elder Wei glanced coldly at Zheng Ce, Yan Wuji did not speak, but looked at Hou Yan, and found that the corner of his mouth was always smiling.

This sentence has resonated with many people. If you enter the temple, you should live and die with the temple.

Both glory and loss!
"Sovereign, put my words here, think about it!"

After Hou Yan finished speaking, he stopped talking. Some of the dozens of elders had already shaken their confidence.

His goal has been achieved, not everyone is not afraid of death.

"Sovereign, you should still remember the teachings from your ancestors. Our Seven Stars Temple has never been afraid of anyone. It used to be, and it is now!"

After Elder Wei finished speaking, he sat down and stopped arguing.

"The two elders are all dedicated to the temple. I can see it. Handing over the Hunyuan Ding, this is against the will of the ancestors. I believe many people present will not agree."

Yan Wuji thought for a while, then said slowly.

He can die in battle, but he must not betray his country and seek glory, and use the Hunyuan Ding to seek his last breath.

"Since the suzerain has decided, I can't say anything else!"

Hou Yan seemed to have thought that Yan Wuji would make this decision, stood up and left the small world.

Zheng Ce quickly followed, along with the owner of the Benlei Palace and Bao Buping, and they left the small world together.

"Sect Master is wise!"

Elder Wei got up and bowed to Yan Wuji.

Those ordinary disciples also sensed that the atmosphere in the temple had changed, it was no longer peaceful, it had become desolate.

After all, paper could not contain the fire, and countless news, like snow flakes, were sent back from Wuchang City to the Seven Star Temple.

Many disciples took the opportunity to go out to practice and leave the temple. In just one day, thousands of disciples left the temple.

The number is still increasing, and there are disciples in every mountain peak looking for various excuses. After all, they have no obligation to live and die with the temple.

For the disciples who left, the temple did not say anything, but instead encouraged those disciples to go out and practice.

It seems that Yan Wuji has already made preparations for the destruction of the temple. It is best for all the disciples to leave, and there is still hope for a comeback in the future.

Three days later, no one left the temple. Apart from the Fire Cloud Hall, nearly 3 people left the other six peaks.

The temple was empty all of a sudden, and the disciples from the outer sect and the inner sect were the ones who left the most. Their aptitude was average and they didn't have a strong sense of belonging to the temple.

The rest did not leave, holding the determination to live and die with the temple.

"Zhang San, you must leave with me, the temple cannot stay anymore!"

In a courtyard of inner disciples, someone forced Zhang San to leave.

"No, I want to live and die with the temple, tell my father that his son is not a coward!"

The young man named Zhang San had a resolute look on his face.

"Li Si, if you don't leave, it will be too late. I was sent by your grandfather. I must take you away!"

The elite disciple courtyard, the same voice.

"Absolutely, the temple created me, and I will live and die with the temple!"

Li Si refused on the spot, closed the door, and declined all visitors.

"..."

Whether it is the outer sect, the inner sect, or the elite disciples, people come to persuade them to leave every day, and no one left again to strengthen their beliefs.

"Sovereign, all those who left are registered!"

Behind Yan Wuji stood three people, all of whom were his confidantes.

"Once this matter is over, it will be announced to the whole world, they are no longer disciples of the temple!"

There was a chill in Yan Wuji's voice, the temple disciples who left left forever, and even announced to the world that they were expelled as traitors.

In the future, no sect would dare to accept them, and even returning to the family would become a laughing stock.

Hundreds of people gathered at the stronghold of Jade Palace in Wuchang City.

Right above, there are two men sitting upright, their ages seem to be in their thirties, but no one dares to underestimate them.

When you reach the level of Martial Saint, you will be rejuvenated once.

For example, if you break through at the age of 50, your appearance will return to that of your thirties.

If you break through in your thirties, you may remain in your twenties.

Appearance can't represent everything, it depends on their age, this cannot be changed, at least these two people are old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years.

Human bones are the same as tree rings!
"How are you preparing!"

The man on the left asked coldly, and Elder Tang below dared not take a breath.

"Return to the Holy One, everything is in order, just wait for the Holy One to come!"

Elder Tang replied respectfully, not daring to be negligent.

"Very well, then let's send troops to the Seven Star Temple tomorrow, complete the task early, and leave this place where no shit is done!"

Xiao Shengzhe waved his hand, and those people below were relieved, and Wu Sheng's suppression all disappeared.

Unknowingly, the backs of Elder Tang and the others were soaked.

Early morning!

The Jade Emperor Palace sent someone to send a battle card, and the Jade Emperor Palace wanted to level the Seven Star Temple in an upright manner.

Yan Wuji didn't fluctuate too much when he received the battle invitation from the Jade Palace. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"when……"

"Dangdang..."

"Dangdangdang..."

The temple alarm bells were ringing, and for more than 100 years, the alarm bells had never sounded.

Whether in retreat or cultivation, they all heard the bell, and Yuan Gang who was in retreat was no exception.

"The bell finally rang. The Soul Requiem Bell won't ring until the moment when the sect is exterminated!"

Lynch walked out of the house. The last time Yiyuanzong came to attack, the soul bell didn't ring.

But this time, it was far beyond the Yiyuanzong's attack.

Fire Cloud Palace!
The caves were opened one after another, Luo Chang flew to Wuwei Peak, and then Zhao Dongxiang and others rushed over.

In more than ten days, everyone broke through one after another.

Among them, Zhao Dongxiang and Song Tao, several people have reached the second rank Wuzun.

They have accumulated too much, if not for the rush of time and the ringing of the Soul Requiem Bell, all eight of them could reach the second rank Wu Zun.

"The Jade Palace is finally here!"

Yang Peng clenched his fists and broke through to the Martial Venerable Realm. His strength soared, and he just needed to fight to settle his realm.

"Master is not here, you follow me to fight!"

As a senior brother, Luo Chang now represents Fire Cloud Palace.

The other temples have already been mobilized to the outside of the mountain gate, ready to meet the enemy.

"war!"

The ten brothers shouted out together, and the sound was so loud that it spread all over the wilderness.

"Master, we will fight with you!"

Chen Ting and the others rushed out, and now they have reached the Martial Emperor, but it is a pity that such a battle cannot be intervened at all.

Most of the opponents who come are Wu Zun strong, and they can be destroyed easily.

Looking at the nine people below, Luo Chang's eyes were also filled with reluctance. For more than a year, watching them grow up has established a deep mentor-student relationship.

"Stay here honestly!"

Zhao Dongxiang spoke and ordered them not to leave Fire Cloud Palace.

"As disciples of Fire Cloud Palace, if the temple is in trouble, we should do our part!"

The nine people took a step forward and never flinched. They would rather die in battle than hide behind.

"Nonsense, you guys have gone, what can you do to help!"

Ren Fei scolded, the low-level Martial Emperor went to die, but died in vain.

"Uncle Six, you are right, we can't really help you if we go, but we can't just watch you fight, but we are huddled here."

Chen Ting spoke uprightly, leaving Ren Fei speechless.

"Second Senior Sister is right, let's fight together!"

Both Jin Yong and Bai Zhen and others supported Chen Ting one after another.

Although Miao Renyu is a big brother, in terms of real core strength, she is still Chen Ting, with a very strong cohesive force.

"Uncle Lin is not much older than us. If he can participate in the battle, we can also participate in the battle. We are not afraid of death!"

Jiang Lin took a step forward. Among the nine, he was the youngest, but he was still older than Lynch. In the face of the survival of the temple, there was no distinction between strength and weakness, only going forward bravely.

"Take them!"

Lynch suddenly said something, supporting them to go.

"Little Junior Brother..."

Everyone was puzzled why Lynch brought them along.

"If you don't die, this will be a very good experience, which can broaden their horizons. If the temple perishes, hiding here will not help. The difference is only death first and death later!"

This is Lynch's point of view. This kind of battle, everyone's visual impact, or mentality, is a transformation.

"Little brother is right, if you don't die, this battle will be your luck!"

Zhao Dongxiang nodded quickly, agreeing with Lynch.

"Everyone in Fire Cloud Palace, follow me!"

Luo Chang's voice soared into the sky, and the elders hiding in the dark appeared one after another.

"Go to battle!"

A group of dozens of people rushed to the gate of the mountain. People from other temples had already arrived, but those ordinary disciples all stayed in the temple.

(End of this chapter)

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