Abandoned Master's Cultivation

"Jiang Wuchen, wait here. We'll go and report to Shifu now." the floating wall said, and the three turned and ran back to menzong.

The remaining hundred and ten disciples were like great enemies one by one, very nervous.

The medicine was cold and said, "feitianzong really lacks etiquette. My door owner is coming. If you don't please go in, at least bring a chair."

If you can resolve this resentment, Jiang Wuchen doesn't mind waiting a little longer.

Wang Qiushui whispered, "master Jiang, last time you beat Ziyan hard, and you made a great kill for a thousand years! Ziyan lost his face in front of so many people.

According to my understanding of Ziyan, this old man wants face and is usually steady. Last time, I didn't know what wind to suddenly kill our sword sect.

He was ravaged like that. Let's make peace... It's difficult. You should be prepared. If you can't make peace, you need to act in time. "

Jiang Wuchen actually has this worry. It's good to have Wang Qiushui around. Wang Qiushui can at least give advice. This guy has many ghost ideas.

"Wait a minute," said Jiang Wuchen.

Feitian sect Feiyun hall.

Dozens of young disciples decadent came out of the hall, and all their vitality was dedicated to Ziyan.

When he came back from Jianzong, Ziyan healed in Feiyun hall and absorbed hundreds of disciples' accomplishments every day. Up to now, his injury has only recovered 40%.

The three Hall leaders came in and knelt in front of Ziyan.

Ziyan lay on his side on the Dragon chair, his face cold, "what's the matter?"

Fusheng said to the floating wall, "elder martial brother, you'd better say it."

This is not a good thing. The floating wall was worried about angering the master. The voice said, "second brother, have you expanded recently? Why do you always let me stand out? Come on."

Fusheng was helpless and said, "master, Jiang Wuchen is coming."

"Well." Ziyan nodded carelessly, then suddenly surprised, "who do you say?"

"Jiang Wuchen! Leader of sword sect, leader of ethereal palace, vice leader of demon killing Alliance..." Fusheng said.

Ziyan was furious and said, "you bastards, let you prepare a bonus wine gift to the sword sect to resolve your grievances. Why don't you..."

Fusheng hurriedly said, "master, we were going to go today. Unexpectedly, Jiang Wuchen came earlier."

At first, Ziyan didn't know that Jiang Wuchen was weak, but he had a strong background behind him. He was also an ethereal palace and the demon killing alliance, which almost represented the whole practice world.

How can he fight against such people?

It's nothing to lose face at the thought of being in danger of killing the door.

Besides, Jiang Wuchen didn't offend him, but he took the initiative to find Jiang Wuchen. The purpose itself is not pure. Now he is too peaceful and empty to contact. The crisis is entirely caused by his wrong decision-making.

In those years, Feitian sect had a catastrophe. If Jiang Wuchen gathered the orthodox sect to trouble him again in this name, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Peace is the best ending.

A man can bend and stretch. As long as he can restore the current situation, we can talk about the future later.

"Waste!" Ziyan's face was very bad and stood up from the seat. "You should solve this matter. Benzong should go to seclusion..."

The three Hall leaders don't know Ziyan in general. They know that Shifu is going to run away.

Fusheng hurriedly said, "master, Jiang Wuchen came with Wang Qiushui this time. Wang Qiushui said he came to negotiate peace."

Ziyan didn't hear the word "peace" at all. He said angrily, "Wang Qiushui is a villain with two sides. The shadowless sect is not as big as my flying sect.

This man is full of bad water. He was also opposed to Jiang Wuchen. I'm afraid we joined Jiang Wuchen's command earlier. Alas, we made a mistake and let the thief take the lead.

I'm still too indecisive after all. "

"Master," the floating wall said again, "Wang Qiushui... Said he came to negotiate peace."

"Talk about peace?" Ziyan took a breath, his face was dignified, sat down again, looked at Fusheng and said, "second, what do you think?"

"I don't think it's right. Regardless of Jiang Wuchen's accomplishments, let's talk about the forces behind it... Master, what's the origin of the ethereal palace? It's the alliance of the eight sects. Think about the demon killing alliance, tut Tut, tut Tut, that's the alliance of all the spiritual circles.

Jiang Wuchen is the leader of the ethereal palace and the vice leader of the demon killing alliance, second only to the leader cizheng.

We have never heard of this character before. He is so young and his accomplishments are not very high. Why does he have such a position? "

"Why?" asked plankton.

"Behind this, there must be a reason for practicing orthodoxy. He may be a representative jointly elected by other sects, or Jiang Wuchen may be a puppet, and the force behind him is the master! Nine times out of ten he came here to find fault and then try to destroy our Feitian sect!

Shifu, there was a disaster in Feitian sect in those years. It was my grandfather who calmed down. On that day, my grandfather once said that I would never care about the life or death of Feitian sect in the future. After the disaster, although I have made progress, I still have a gap from the real gate sect.

If they do it again, how can we resist it? "

Ziyan became more and more worried. His face was ugly and his heart was anxious. "What idea do you have?"

The three were silent.

"Floating wall, you say."

"Er, master, disciple thought Jiang Wuchen didn't have many people this time. There were only four people. We can kill them all."

"Reckless!" Purple Yan shook his head. "How do you know that there is no magic weapon in the dustless hands of the river? If he has the soul of jade Jane, who can fight?

"Shifu, the disciple thinks that if the war starts, we will lose. Shifu is not healed. The three of us are not Jiang Wuchen's opponents. It's the worst policy to start a war! If we can make peace, at least we can't give Jiang Wuchen an excuse to fight this time."

Ziyan nodded slightly, and Fusheng's opinion was very in line with his mind. It was inappropriate for an old man to fight and kill. The key was that Houju still hurts after being killed by the Millennium massacre last time

Plankton said, "master, two senior brothers, is it possible that Jiang Wuchen really came to make peace this time?"

"Old three, your IQ is still poor. People say that peace is an excuse. If you find a reason at that time, you will be dealt with." the floating wall said.

Fusheng said, "we just don't give Jiang Wuchen any reason this time. We'll do whatever he wants, what we give, and what we want."

Plankton said, "elder martial brother, what if he seizes our Xiaomi peak?"

"Give it to him!" Ziyan waved his big hand, "as long as it can protect my school!"

"Well, what if you have to kill us?"

Fusheng sneered and said, "third, you don't understand. If these famous and decent sects want to do things, they like to be famous! If we don't give him a chance, he will leave without a suitable reason. Otherwise, they will be unknown and easy to fall into the hands of others!"

Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, there is a dick here. Otherwise, there will be a trouble this time. Dick, I'll leave it to you. You must do it properly."

"I take orders, but master, I want to ask, what is our bottom line?"

"There is no bottom line!" Ziyan said aggressively.