Super Sect Development System

Li Qingyun confronted Ren Renyitong and found out that the two of them had just arrived here.

We had no choice but to look at the group of people together.

Feng Yong followed the team, received a set of white clothes for no apparent reason, and mingled among a group of monks.

Seeing that the people on his left and right were not that sad, Feng Yong immediately approached someone and asked, "My friend, whose business is this?"

The man next to him had a weird look on his face: "You don't know whose business it is, so you sneak in?"

Feng Yong scratched his head and looked around.

The realms of the people around them are all different, ranging from the lowest to the foundation building level.

In just a moment, Feng Yong understood in his heart: "Haha, this is not what we are, just casual cultivators, here to have some fun."

When the people next to him heard this, they hurriedly booed: "Keep your voice down, don't let the master hear you."

After speaking, he raised his head and looked forward.

Seeing that no one looked back, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He murmured in a low voice: "It's true that the Holy Lord laid the foundation. He just has money."

"It's just a pity that the Holy Lord didn't make it through, why did he die on the battlefield..."

"Death in battle?" Feng Yong was stunned when he heard this: "You can't be talking about..."

The man nodded: "Yes, it is the Wan Tong Holy Lord."

"Holy shit?" Feng Yong couldn't help but cursed: "Really or not?"

The man quickly motioned for him to lower his voice: "Shh... keep your voice down, don't let anyone find out!"

"Didn't Holy Master Wan Tong get into trouble with the Qingshan Sect a few years ago? I heard that he fell to the Qingshan Sect back then. It was really tragic.

"Otherwise, with the appeal of the Holy Lord Wan Tong, we can lead the Wan Tong Great Region to develop further."

Seeing that what he said was serious, Feng Yong quickly asked: "Has anyone seen his body?"

Others pointed to the front: "No, he's lying in the jade coffin in front."

As he said that, the man glanced at Feng Yong with admiration: "Brother, you are so brave. You don't even know who the master is, so you sneak in to get the treasure."

Feng Yong just brushed off what everyone said.

Then, I hid in the crowd and carefully thought about the authenticity of their words.

Is Wan Tong Shengzun dead?

Are you still dying with the Qingshan Sect?

As a resident of Wannian's family on Daqing Mountain, Feng Yong generally didn't care much about the war.

But there was one thing he was sure of.

Even if Holy Lord Wan Tong died, he definitely did not die in the war that year!

Otherwise, the sect leader could still convene so many core members to hold a meeting to discuss these major areas?

Also treat the Wan Tong Domain as the most difficult domain to deal with?

How is that possible!

After figuring this out, Feng Yong began to observe the coffins nearby.

Viewed from the back, this jade coffin is extremely delicate. If you don't think carefully, there must be something valuable inside.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the remains of the Holy Lord Wan Tong lie inside.

And the grief on the faces of the people around the jade coffin didn't seem to be fake.

If this kind of pathos could be performed, the acting skills of this group of people would be perfect...

Could it be that……

Feng Yongchao asked the people next to him: "Does the Holy Lord Wan Tong have any heirs?"

The man was stunned when he heard this and nodded: "There is one, but I heard that he has just passed a hundred years old. It seems that he has not even reached the Four Symbols Realm, right?"

Everyone around him took a breath when he heard it.

"Damn it, just after turning 100 years old, you are already in the realm of heaven and human beings?"

"Is this a saint-level family heritage..."

But when Feng Yong heard this, he suddenly understood.

He hurriedly hid at the end of the team, took out the communication jade slip and sent a message to Ren: "Second Elder, the situation is probably clear."

Ren Ran replied: "What happened? Who died?"

Feng Yong was summoned to explain: "No one is dead. This is a trap set by Wan Tong Shengzun."

On the other side, Li Qingyun and Ren Ren were stunned as they watched the summons.

Li Qingyun said: "Ask what the specific situation is, whether he is in danger, and what we can do."

Let him do it immediately.

After a while, Feng Yong's message came on: "Second Elder, don't worry, I won't be in danger, but Second Elder should contact Elder Xu quickly and spread the word about the unforgivable nature of Holy Lord Wan Tong."

After reading the summons, the two were even more confused.

But out of trust, Li Qingyun immediately took out the jade communication slip and gave it to Xu Taihe to explain.

After that, he and Ren Ren hid in the dark and continued to follow.

Like ordinary funerals, the funeral of Wan Tong Shengzun went very smoothly.

From the moment the monument was sealed and the monument was established, there was nothing unusual about the entire process.

Feng Yong, on the other hand, kept mixed in the crowd and got many treasures like other casual cultivators.

After that, Wan Tong Dayu suddenly announced something!

The Holy Lord Wan Tong was defeated at the hands of the Qingshan Sect in the war, and returned wrapped in horse leather!

As soon as this news came out, the spiritual world was once again in an uproar.

Since the rise of Qingshan Sect, so many forces have collapsed one by one, and now even the Holy Lord Wan Tong has fallen...

The sects closer to the northern part of the spiritual world became a little nervous.

In addition, the war in the Miexia Territory is still tense, and for a while, the reputation of the Qingshan Sect has suddenly taken a turn for the worse!

Fortunately, Xu Taihe started quickly before, and a voice of opposition soon sounded in the spiritual world.

These voices say that the Holy Lord Wan Tong is cheating, but in fact he is the heinous person!

During the Mie Shan Alliance, he ignored others and watched his colleagues being defeated.

Why did he exchange knowledge with the master of the Qingshan Sect in the Mie Shan Alliance, and eventually killed several masters of the Tianji Pavilion, and so on.

For a time, the relevant news was a mess, and no one knew what the truth was.

But after some time passed, Qingshan Sect finally fell behind.

After all, all the saints of Wan Tong are dead, and the dead are the most important. No matter how sinful he is, hasn't he already fallen?

And the Qingshan Sect, who is also one of the public opinion members, is not only living well now, but is also conquering cities and territories!

One month later.

Feng Yong, Ren Ren, and Li Qingyun were sitting in a restaurant in Wantong Domain, listening to people chatting around them.

More than half of the people felt that the Qingshan Sect was responsible for the fall of the Wan Tong Saint.

And that small group of people did not dare to speak out due to pressure, so that even everyone in the restaurant looked filled with indignation when the Qingshan Sect was mentioned.

Li Qingyun took a sip of turbid wine and said lightly: "What do you think?"

Feng Yong replied in a low voice: "Sect Master, I feel that since our reputation has declined, it is better to be more cautious."

Li Qingyun remained calm after hearing this and asked Ren Ren: "How do you feel?"

Ren shrugged: "Just follow the plan."

Feng Yong was stunned when he heard this and fell into deep thought.

Li Qingyun was helpless: "The key is that the foundation of the Wan Tong Shengzun is too strong. If you try to take advantage of it, if you can't win the Wan Tong domain in the short term, I'm afraid it will affect the entire spiritual world."

Ren Ran lowered his head and glanced at the group of people who had lost their minds due to drinking: "I know this too, but if we delay it any longer, I'm afraid we will be tricked and we will be even more passive by then."

Li Qingyun thought for a moment and agreed with Ren Ren's statement: "Well, you are right."

"In that case, let's catch him by surprise!"

With that said, Ren Ren and Li Qingyun disappeared instantly.

Feng Yong looked at the plates of side dishes and empty wine bottles on the table, his face darkened.

"Why am I the one paying the bill again..."