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"So no matter what, you must let Wanghai Pavilion have power."

"Only in this way can we protect ourselves and keep what belongs to us."

Yun Qingyue remembered what her master said to her before she died.

Yun Qingyue floated up from the bamboo recliner, and shook her clothes neatly, showing a free and easy look.

He spoke slowly, his voice was calm and full of magnetism.

"Fang soul, Lu Yu."

Two figures walked into the study.

"See the Pavilion Master."

Fang Hun and Lu Yu clasped their fists to Yun Qingyue and saluted.

Speaking of which, compared to the suzerains of the other four major sects, Yun Qingyue, the master of the Wanghai Pavilion, is really poor.

In the huge Wanghai Pavilion, the living room of the pavilion owner is just a simple log cabin.

There is a bed, a small table, two bamboo chairs, and a wardrobe against the wall.

Other than that, nothing else.

And his study room was built next to Wanghai Cliff, and the furnishings in it are also in a minimalist style.

The tables, chairs and bookshelves, as well as the reclining chair near the terrace, were all made by Yun Qingyue himself from the green bamboos in the mountains.

"Students participating in the Zongmen Dabi, how are your preparations going?"

Yun Qingyue asked.

These 20 people were personally trained by Fang Hun, who is the most powerful person in Wanghai Pavilion.

The purpose is to be able to catch other sects by surprise in this sect competition.

Fang Hun nodded and replied: "As instructed by the Pavilion Master, I have taught them the Furious Sea and Raging Waves technique..."

"Pavilion Master, there is something unknown about Fang Hun..."

Fang Hun is a very upright person, and he has questions in his mind. If he doesn't ask, he always feels uncomfortable.

Yun Qingyue had guessed the question Fang Hun wanted to ask, and said, "You want to ask, is it worth sacrificing the future of these twenty disciples for a sect competition, right?"

Fang Hun was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

"Yes, Pavilion Master is wise..."

"Fang Hun doesn't understand, we at Wanghai Pavilion have never taken this sect competition seriously."

"We usually participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition, and the orders we give our disciples are to do our best to protect ourselves."

"Every time, no matter how many other sects are killed or injured, our Wanghai Pavilion disciples will leave the secret realm safe and sound."

"Those resources are not important to us at Wanghai Pavilion. Why did the owner of the pavilion want to win this competition at any cost?"

Yun Qingyue shook her head slightly, and asked back: "You said those resources are not important to our Wanghai Pavilion at all, it is true."

"But have you ever considered the significance of those resources to other sects?"

"This..." Fang Hun was dumbfounded.

"It is precisely because of our previous humility that the three major sects of Misty Sect, Lingjian Sect and Xuanling Sect have flourished."

"Today, their existence has faintly threatened our Wanghai Pavilion."

"Don't forget that the peaceful coexistence of the so-called five major sects is based on the premise that we have the ability to compete with them."

"If any of the sects feel that their strength can crush our Wanghai Pavilion, guess what they will do?"

Yun Qingyue's eyes were sharp, she glanced at Fang Hun and Lu Yu, and continued: "You may think, if we in Wanghai Pavilion don't have any resources, and the other party has nothing to ask for, they won't play tricks on us. "

"But you have to remember that we, Wanghai Pavilion, own the Dinghai Pearl, and almost all sects with a name in the cultivation world know about it."

"So, once we continue to let them develop and grow at will, I can be sure that one day in the future, they will definitely attack our Wanghai Pavilion because of their greed for Dinghaizhu."

There was firmness in Yun Qingyue's gaze.

"You ask me, is it worth sacrificing those twenty disciples?"

"In order to protect Wanghai Pavilion, even if I sacrifice myself, it is worth it."

"When they return in triumph, Wanghai Pavilion will respect them as heroes and treat them with heroic courtesy."

"Although they lost the opportunity to continue to practice, as compensation, we at Wanghai Pavilion will try our best to cultivate their descendants."

Hearing what Yun Qingyue said, Fang Hun seemed like a deflated ball.

Although he is straightforward, he is not a fool.

Today, he would directly ask these questions out of the idea of ​​asking Yun Qingyue for an explanation on behalf of the twenty disciples who participated in the Zongmen Grand Competition.

However, Yun Qingyue's words were indeed reasonable, making it impossible for him to refute.

Yes, everything is for Wanghai Pavilion.

All the masters of the Wanghai Pavilion, including Yun Qingyue, have devoted themselves to the prosperity of the pavilion.

Fang Hun believed Yun Qingyue's words, if he could sacrifice himself, he believed that the pavilion master would choose to sacrifice himself without hesitation to replace those twenty disciples.

Fang Hun's tone was calm, and he said in a low voice: "Fang Hun understands..."

"I will tell them the importance of what I have done. This competition will definitely win a big victory."

Yun Qingyue patted Fang Hun on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "Thank you, Fang Hun."

Fang Hun grinned, not a good-looking smile.

"Haha, Pavilion Master, you are too polite. It is our honor to devote the rest of our lives to Wanghai Pavilion!"

Yun Qingyue nodded slightly: "Go and do your work first."

Fang Hun saluted and left.

Yun Qingyue's eyes immediately fell on Lu Yu.

"What's Fu Xiting's answer?"

he asked with a frown.

Lu Yu was silent for a moment, with a hint of loneliness in his tone: "Lord Fu refuses to cooperate with us."

"He says……"

Lu Yu suddenly hesitated.

Yun Qingyue asked: "What did he say, but it doesn't matter."

"Lord Fu said that the grievances between him and you will never be resolved forever."

"He also said that not only would he not help each other, but he would also order the disciples participating in the Grand Competition to deliberately target our Wanghaige disciples..."

The corner of Yun Qingyue's mouth turned up, and she sneered: "Hehe!"

"Fu Xiting, Fu Xiting..."

"I really didn't expect that you would be so arrogant."

"it is good!"

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

"My disciple of Wanghai Pavilion is not afraid of wind and waves!"

Yun Qingyue's eyes suddenly became gloomy and cold, and Lu Yu couldn't help feeling a chill down his spine.

"You go and tell Fang Hun that tomorrow, take those twenty disciples to Dinghai Residence to absorb the power of Dinghai Pearl..."

"In this battle, only victory is allowed!"

Lu Yu's eyes widened.

The power of Ding Haizhu...

Yun Qingyue previously decided to let those twenty disciples use the Raging Sea and Raging Waves technique to improve their strength in a short period of time;
Its side effect is just to make them unable to go further on the road of cultivation.

But if the power of Dinghaizhu is forcibly absorbed, the consequence is that the foundation of these 20 people will be completely destroyed after the power disappears, and they will become useless...