The big brother everyone loves

As soon as his words fell, many Yuan Spirit Sect cultivators in the array were shocked.

Just retreated?

Isn't the Pure Hua Sect going to destroy my Yuan Ling Sect...

The idol looked at the chief elder of the Yuan Ling Sect and said,

"Tell the Lonely Daoist that my agreement with him still counts."

Hearing this, the Chief Elder of the Yuan Spirit Sect breathed a heavy sigh of relief and quickly

assured, "Sect Master Bai, you can rest assured, as long as your sect retreats, my Yuan Spirit Sect will never take the opportunity to sneak attack."

He didn't have to fight hard with the Pure Huazong to get a way out of life and smoothly solve this crisis of extermination, so he naturally couldn't ask for it.

As for the rest, I can't care too much, I just hope that Bai He Dao can keep his promise and return to the Jinghua Sect with his subordinates, Bai He Dao promises himself as a living god, and he will never lie in public, right?

Thinking of this, he waved his hand solemnly, and in an instant, a large number of Yuan Ling Sect disciples slowly retreated with corpse puppets, and the monstrous array of yin corpses churned in ink, and the gloomy mist swirled, and a gap suddenly opened.

"Back to the sect!"

Seeing this, the white jade statue bowed slightly, and without any more words, he left with the disciples of the Pure Hua Sect, and soon withdrew cleanly.

From beginning to end, he never mentioned the original wife Mo Xirao, who was trapped in the Yuan Ling Sect, as if she never existed at all.

The battlefield, which was originally fierce fighting and rivers of blood, completely regained its calm in the blink of an eye, leaving only devastation.

"Really withdrawn?"

Looking at the brilliant clouds that were rapidly moving away, the elders of the Yuanling Sect, you look at me, I look at you, and they all showed a look of happiness on their faces.

The cultivators of the Yuan Spirit Sect behind him also cheered up, and the cheers continued to sound, one by one, they were all happy, obviously a manifestation of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Although the cult cultivators do not take other people's lives seriously, they cherish their own lives very much.

If it weren't for the fact that the situation was too dangerous just now, and only by forming a formation and sacrificing their lives to fight could they survive in death, no one would want to fight to the death with the people of the Pure Hua Sect.

Now that the enemy had suddenly withdrawn, it was great news for the disciples of the Yuan Spirit Sect, and they were overjoyed.

The Chief Elder of the Yuan Spirit Sect wiped the beads of sweat from the corners of his forehead, and there was still a strong palpitation on his face.

I don't know what he thought, his face gradually became gloomy, and he turned his head to a tall and thin old man on the left and asked

, "Elder Xiong, what do you think?"

The old man known as Elder Xiong pondered for a long time before he sighed and said

, "Elder Niu, this matter is extremely strange, it stands to reason that the Pure Hua Sect is already in control, and with just a little more effort, we can be completely defeated and the Holy Sect will be destroyed."

"At the critical moment, they unexpectedly stopped the offensive, which is really incomprehensible."

After a slight pause, Elder Xiong continued,

"Could it be that ... The Pure Hua Sect really doesn't plan to plot against my Yuan Ling Sect?

Hearing this, the chief elder of the Yuan Ling Sect moved his eyebrows slightly, nodded thoughtfully, and said,

"The more the old man thinks about it, the more wrong it becomes, how did we fight..."

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads, the situation was too chaotic during the battle to notice the whereabouts of the others.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the chief elder of the Yuan Spirit Sect suddenly became a little sharper:

"Tell me to go down, search the whole sect, and if you find the whereabouts of Fu Hongming and his disciple Zhang Lu, bring them to see me immediately."

He was not a fool, and when he thought of someone's various performances before the battle formation, he had some guesses in his heart.

The Zhang Lu mentioned by Zhan Taixun was his disciple of Fu Hongming, and Fu Hongming was the first to make a move against Jinghuazong, and he disappeared without a trace after igniting the situation, no matter how you look at it, it looks like harboring evil intentions.

If Fu Hongming hadn't fallen in the battle just now, then there must be something wrong with him!

As soon as he thought of this, the Chief Elder of the Yuan Spirit Sect narrowed his pupils sharply and gritted his teeth.

"Fu Hongming! If the old man finds out that it is you who did it, the old man will cut you with a thousand knives and refine your soul!

After a short discussion, everyone decided to be led by a few elders, and a part of them were divided into a group to search for the troublemakers in the sect, while the remaining disciples of the Yuanling Sect returned to the Yuanling Pagoda to check on the situation of the ancestors.

.......

Soon after.

Yuanling Pagoda.

"Huh? Why is that weird formation gone?! "

It's... What's going on?

Seeing the dilapidated scene in front of them, everyone was stunned, and they didn't know what to react to for a while.

At this time, the black and white aura that lingered around had completely dissipated, revealing the true face of the Yuanling Pagoda.

The Yuanling Pagoda, which was originally majestic and awe-inspiring, has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The black tower is full of cracks, as if it will collapse at any time, and the heads of the people who originally hung down on the four eaves are nowhere to be found, and the corners of the eaves are bare, and they are dilapidated and barren.

What shocked them the most was that the top floors of the Yuanling Pagoda had completely collapsed, and they could barely see some vague figures shaking inside from a distance.

"Who are they? What about the ancestors?

Seeing this scene, the faces of the people of the Yuan Spirit Sect changed greatly, and it was the chief elder of the inner hall who reacted first, and shouted,

"Quickly line up to meet the enemy!"

The group of strange monks who appeared in the Yuanling Pagoda at this time were most likely the real enemies.

Before the words fell, a group of proud, ghostly monks came out of the tower and blocked them.

After seeing one of the black-robed old men in the hat, the cultivators of the Yuan Spirit Sect were boiling for a while, and hurriedly bowed down to salute.

"Sect Leader Divine Monarch, you can be regarded as coming out!"

"See the Sect Master!"

......

The black-robed old man was the Lonely Divine Monarch of the Yuan Spirit Sect, and at this moment his expression was discouraged, and his right arm that had just been picked up was hanging down a little weakly.

Seeing the overwhelming disciples of the Yuanling Sect in front of him, the Silent Divine Monarch twitched unnaturally, forcibly suppressed the urge to order his subordinates to besiege

, and said, "Disciple in the sect, listen, just now a pseudo-Daoist monk brazenly attacked the Yuanling Pagoda, causing the other two ancestors to fall on the spot, and this seat is also hanging by a thread under the siege."

"Fortunately, these fellow Daoists from the Nine Shadows Hall came to their aid, so that the false path was repelled and this seat was saved."

The fall of the two ancestors?!

This explosive news caused an uproar among the people of the Yuan Ling Sect, and everyone stared at the "Nine Secludes Hall Reinforcements" in front of them with round eyes, their faces surprised and discussed.

Not only because the two ancestors were killed, but more importantly, they were actually killed by the False Dao in the Yuanling Pagoda, which is a great shame.

For a while, some people were grief-stricken, some were shocked, some were furious, and tens of thousands of Yuan Ling Sect disciples fell into a huge uproar in an instant.

"Despicable!"

"Despicable and shameless hypothetical monk, sooner or later I will take revenge."

"No wonder they honestly retreated just now, it turned out that our reinforcements arrived..."

Seeing the indignant appearance of many disciples, the Yuan Ling Sect Master scolded in his heart, still pretending to be heartbroken on his face, and said hatefully:

"This hatred is not shared with the sky, and my Yuan Ling Sect will repay it a hundred times sooner or later."

After saying that, he turned around, took a deep breath, and pointed to Fu Hongming, who was standing beside him, and said

, "This time, thanks to Fu Hongming, the elder of the inner hall, who turned the tide and invited reinforcements from the Nine Shadows Hall in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

"This religion has always been rewarded for meritorious service... From now on, Fu Hongming will be promoted to the Young Sect Master of my Yuan Ling Sect.

"Fu Hongming oversaw all the affairs of the sect during the retreat and healing in this seat, and no one was allowed to disobey the orders of the young sect master, and those who disobeyed the order... There is no mercy for killing.

As soon as these words came out, the originally noisy scene instantly quieted down, and everyone looked at Fu Hongming in unison, their eyes full of disbelief.

No one expected that the Lonely Divine Monarch would directly delegate the power of the sect to Fu Hongming.

With the support of the Silent Life God Monarch and the title of the Young Sect Master, it means that this small character, who was once not ranked among the elders, has become an existence above ten thousand people under one person!

Under the envious, jealous and hateful gaze of everyone, Fu Hongming was stunned at first, and then his face showed ecstasy, and he hurriedly bowed down to thank him.

"Disciple Fu Hongming thanks the sect leader for his love, and he will do his best to assist the sect leader in the future and support the Yuan Ling Sect."

Although the other disciples of the Yuan Ling Sect had some doubts, the Silent Life Divine Monarch had controlled the Yuan Spirit Sect for more than 2,000 years, and his majesty was extremely heavy, and he had always been the same, and no one dared to question his orders.

Congratulations soon erupted in the crowd, and as time went on, they grew louder and louder.

"We will obey the Lord's law."

"Meet the Young Sect Master."

"Congratulations to Elder Fu on his promotion to the Young Sect Master, in the future, everyone will be the only Young Sect Master."

"The young sect leader is mighty."

......

Seeing this scene, Fu Hongming's heart was surging, his face was full of excitement and excitement, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, only to feel that taking refuge in Li Xi was the wisest and most correct decision he had ever made in his life...