As the head of the sect elders, Hong Wuyang's authority can be said to be the greatest of his besides the head.

At this time, as soon as Hong Wuyang spoke, Long Guang trembled on the spot.

The Great Elder asked, Tianwei reached the tip of his butt.

Long Guangzhong kowtowed to the ground, kowtowed and swearing, "Report to all elders, what I said is absolutely true!"

"You fart!"

Hong Wuyang angrily rebuked, "Your strength is among the inner sect, but you can count! Anyone with some strength in the inner sect will not be easy to beat you! In addition, with the Wangxiang puppet as a support, what will Tan Xiaoyu fight you? What abilities does Tan Xiaoyu have? Can she beat you? Don't tell me that the human-shaped puppet she picked up can easily crush Wangxiang's performance!"

Hongwuyang's series of questions like a cannon made Long Guang's head lack oxygen on the spot.

After being stunned for several seconds, Long Guang shook his head and said dryly, "No...no!"

"What's not?"

Hongwuyang asked.

The dragon light trembled and said, "When fighting with me, Tan Xiaoyu did not use the puppet."

"What?"

Hong Wuyang stood up from his seat on the spot, his face full of disbelief "Bastard, what did you say? Did she defeat you with bare hands? And you also used the Wangxiang puppet?"

"In fact, she didn't even do anything..." Long Guang replied dryly.

"This is impossible! Unless she is a strong man in the Golden Pill stage!"

Hongwuyang roared angrily.

immediately!

The elder's hall fell into a long silence.

A scent of conspiracy instantly spread in the hall.

"In the dragon light, tell me the whole story and explain it clearly!" Hong Wuyang slowly sat back on his seat, and then said with a serious look.

At this moment, Hong Wuyang's attention was not only on the dragon's ray of regret, nor on the puppet that had been sacrificed by the previous generation monks who had been ruined.

What Hongwuyang is worried about now is...

The sect continues to decline, and now it has become a third-rate sect and is vaguely developing towards inequality.

In the past, the Thousand Spirits Peaks were all the territory of the Thousand Spirit Sect. Two hundred years ago, the Shenxiang Sect rose, the head of the Thousand Spirit Sect was defeated and died, and the Thousand Spirit Sect lost control of the main peak.

Thirty years ago, the bandits in Maiyi fled here to set up camp and robbed seven or eight out of ten Zifeng.

Qianling Sect can only live in a corner and be able to make a living.

But Hong Wuyang knew that this was only temporary.

As long as the sect still occupy the blessed land of caves, even if it is just a miscellaneous land, it will be remembered by others!

As the saying goes, every man is guilty of possessing a treasure.

Qianling Sect is now like a half-year-old boy with a huge sum of money. When he encounters a robbery on the road, he has to kneel down and sing to conquer if he doesn't want to die.

so what!

As the great elder of the sect, Hong Wuyang knew that he should always be alert to any abnormal things.

This is my responsibility!

...

Hearing Hong Wuyang's words, Long Guang said the whole story in a long and speechless manner.

This guy explained everything about Zhao Ziyan using her body as bait to let Long Guangzhong take action.

That's the motivation!

The elders present were stunned!

Is this a damn thing, is it talking about Stories from a Chinese Studio?

Is Zhao Ziyan so cheap?

What tea is not better than green tea?

Why do you have to behave yourself?

However, the elders present seemed to be no longer interested in things that were depressed.

The thing that should be unlucky is the matter of the old Zhao family.

Hongwuyang only cares about Tan Xiaoyu.

"How could she dodge the attacks of Wang Xiang's puppet with bare hands and empty handed down? "

Hong Wuyang looked at Guo Tianyu intently, his eyes full of inquisitive expressions.

Guo Tianyu was stunned, "Senior Brother, what are your eyes?"

"Junior Brother Guo, you hide it deeply, you." Hong Wuyang said.

"What does it mean that I hide deeply? Tell me clearly!"

Guo Tianyu felt unusual hostility.

"Isn't this Tan Xiaoyu your apprentice?"

Hong Wuyang asked, "Is physical skills so powerful? Did you teach it?"

Guo Tianyu hunched over and slapped the table and said, "What are you saying? Not to mention my apprentice, even if my mother digs it out of the soil, she can't do anything to avoid the attack of Wangxiang puppet with bare hands and a hundred moves... I can't do this if I hadn't done it myself!"

"That's your apprentice!" Hong Wuyang said.

Guo Tianyu pinched his nose and said, "Don't talk about these useless things! If you ask me to teach such an excellent apprentice, I can't teach you even if you ask me to teach you."

Hong Wuyang stared at Guo Tianyu and looked again and finally let out a breath of turbid air and said, "Then, there is only one possibility left... This little girl is a disciple of art. What do she want to hide?"

"Teach the art to become a disciple?" Guo Tianyu said in surprise, "It makes no sense. I know Tan Xiaoyu's family situation very well. She is a child of the Tan family. I watched him grow up!"

"Then you explain it to me, what's going on?" Hong

Wu Yang asked.

Guo Tianyu was silent on the spot.

Hong Wuyang continued, "To be on the safe side, check this little girl. I suspect that there is an ulterior motive behind it that is eyeing our sect."

"Then I'll send someone to try her!" Guo Tianyu said, "Find a guy who is good but can't be too strong, try her skills and see if it's the right way or the nails from the Demon Sect."

"Who will let go?"

An elder who had not spoken before asked.

Hong Wuyang thought for a while and said, "Let Zhao Jizhen go and touch her bottom."

"This person is good!" Guo Tianyu said, "It can be regarded as giving the Zhao family a small explanation."

...

In the inner sect of Qianling Sect, a man sat upright in the secret room of the cultivation room.

This is a man who is as silent as mountains and rivers.

There was sharpness and depth between his eyebrows.

The man sat there meditated, and while breathing, a huge white light rolled out of his breath, like two big white dragons.

His skin was like freshly ground bronze, with a healthy luster.

His face was clearly angular, like a knife and axe, full of magical skills.

Men have broad and powerful shoulders and an introverted temperament.

It can be felt that this is a master who has achieved great success in the Shangqing realm, and it is only one step away from crossing the two Qing refinings to get the golden elixir.

"Senior Brother Zhao, the Great Elder summoned him."

Just when the man was meditating so well, a voice came.

Zhao Ji opened his eyes in discomfort.

"Hmph! I understand!"

Zhao Jizhen slowly stood up and walked out of the cave.

As Zhao Jizhen moved, a strange puppet followed Zhao Jizhen.
Chapter completed!