Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 240 Eight Golden Core Patriarchs
At this time, it is amazing that these eight Jindan Patriarchs can gather in this place.

"What do you guys think about this matter?"

After an unknown period of silence, the old man surnamed Duan cleared his throat and asked the crowd, but he didn't understand what he was asking.

"We outsiders really don't know about the existence of the Xieyuemen, but since Fellow Daoist Duan knows, why didn't he tell us about it, so that the current situation wouldn't happen."

The ancestor of Jinfengmen pondered for a while, and then spoke first, but he did not express his opinion, but said to the old man surnamed Duan with a little reproach.

"That's right, so even if Xie Yuemen is from the Lingwu cultivation world, we can still deal with it, and we won't leak the news."

Hearing what the Jindan Patriarch of Jinfengmen said, the other six Jindan Patriarchs all nodded in sympathy, and one of them said so.

"Hmph, my Shadow Chamber of Commerce has only my own plan, but I didn't expect that Xieyuemen was actually sent by the Lingwu cultivation world, so it made such a mistake."

Facing everyone's accusations, the old man surnamed Duan couldn't help but gloomy, snorted coldly, and said in a calm voice:

"And even if I tell you all, you don't know the details of Xieyuemen, and the result won't change much!"

Hearing what the old man surnamed Duan said, the eyes of the other seven people flashed brightly, and then they returned to normal.

"Okay, now is not the time to complain, let's solve the problem quickly."

Seeing that there was some silence, the ancestor of Jindan of Wangumen cleared his throat and said this to everyone.

"Jiang Daoyou said it well."

Regarding the proposal of the ancestor of the Golden Core of the Wangumen, the old man surnamed Duan and others all nodded slightly, obviously they also agreed.

"It goes without saying that we must take back the jade slip, and then kill the man holding the imperial sword."

The purple-red old face of the Jindan Patriarch of Zijianmen suddenly sharpened, and said viciously.

"Fellow Zizhen is right, but the whereabouts of the little ghost holding the jade slip is unknown, and he can't be found. It's not easy to take back the jade slip and kill that person."

The Golden Core Patriarch of Bishuimen was the only woman here, and she couldn't help smiling when she heard what the Golden Core Patriarch of Zijianmen said, and then she revealed the crux of the matter.

"Well, indeed, what Fairy Bishui said is indeed the most critical issue right now. I heard from fellow Daoist Wu earlier that after the old ghost Sima handed over the jade slip to the little ghost, he seemed to have evaporated from the world, and no trace of him could be found. .”

The Jindan Patriarch of Xuanwu Sect nodded slightly, and he really agreed with Fairy Bishui's words, and in his words, it is not difficult to guess that the little ghost who brought these eight great powers together here and was overwhelmed by it, was shocked. Undoubtedly it was Song Qing.

After Song Qing got the two jade slips, he escaped directly, and now he opened a cave in the Red Crow Mountains, completely hiding it, it's no wonder they can find Song Qing's figure.

"You don't need to worry about that little ghost's whereabouts. After all, you can run away like a monk, but you can't run away from the temple. Since we already know that he is from the Lingwu Cultivation Realm, then after he gets the jade slip, he will definitely return to the Lingwu Cultivation Realm."

At this time, the ancestor of Dishamen Jindan who had been silent all this time suddenly curled the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly.
"So, we can completely intercept them in the front, or even wipe out the countries on the border of the Lingwu cultivation world first, replace them with our people, and then come and catch the turtle."

"Fantastic!"

After hearing what the ancestor Jindan of Dishamen said, the other seven couldn't help showing a gleam of joy on their faces, and praised the ancestor Disha.

"Hehe, everyone is absurd, and the old man is just offering a little opinion."

Patriarch Di Sha chuckled twice, although the words were modest, but there was no trace of modesty on his face, only a gleam in his old eyes, and continued:

"However, to be on the safe side, we still have to make two-handed preparations."

"Why prepare with both hands?"

Fairy Bishui frowned slightly, opened her teeth lightly, and asked the Patriarch Di Sha.

"On the one hand, we have to try our best to capture and kill that brat who doesn't know the heights of the world, and on the other hand, we have to change our original plan."

Saying this, Patriarch Di Sha lost all his previous casualness, and his expression gradually turned serious.

"change plan?!"

Upon hearing Patriarch Di Sha's words, everyone immediately exclaimed. The plan to invade the Lingwu Cultivation Realm was made a few years ago, although there will be some minor changes due to changes in current events over the years.

But it can never be changed!

"Hehe, fellow daoists, don't misunderstand, it's not all changes, but some minor changes in some subtle places. We have done things like this before, and there will be no problems."

Seeing the nervousness of the crowd, Patriarch Di Sha naturally knew what they were thinking, so he smiled casually and said:

"Of course, there is one thing that must be changed, and that is the time to start the war. If it is too late, it will change!"

After all, the Patriarch Disha glanced at the crowd, waiting for their decision.

"The old man agrees with the proposal of Fellow Daoist Earth Demon."

"Well, it's really not a good way."

"Fellow Daoist Disha is right, we must start the war quickly, we can't delay any longer!"

After pondering for a long time, everyone finally nodded and agreed. For the current situation, they Jindan Patriarchs still see it very clearly.

"Okay, since everyone has decided so, then let's discuss specific matters."

Seeing that everyone agreed, Patriarch Disha couldn't help but smiled, and then proposed to everyone.

"So good."

The old man surnamed Duan and the others all nodded their heads, and they did not object to the proposal of Patriarch Disha.

Then, in this secret room, there were bursts of noisy discussions.

More precisely, it is the voice of bargaining!
Therefore, this plan, which has been known for many years, not only includes the forces that each force needs to deploy, the scope of responsibility, but also the benefits that each force will gain after the victory.

And when these Jindan Patriarchs were fighting each other in full swing for the benefit of each other, Song Qing was sitting cross-legged in the cave he opened up on an unnamed hill in the Red Crow Mountains.

And in Song Qing's hands, there was another volume of jade slips at some point. He looked at the two volumes of jade slips in his hand, his eyes flickered, and finally heaved a long sigh and muttered to himself:

"It seems that this jade slip still needs to be sent back..."

(End of this chapter)