Zhang Dong didn't know what to say for a moment.

After he made his decision, he stood up and bowed to everyone, turned around and left.

"This guy Zhang Dong is so weak." The old woman said disdainfully.

"Hmph, no wonder Qi Mo Sect has not developed in his hands for so many years." The literati also hummed.

Obviously, everyone was very dissatisfied with Zhang Dong's temporary withdrawal.

"Don't worry about him. When you finally get the spirit mine, he will naturally regret it." Elder Meng also sneered.

"According to our plan, start the layout."

A few hours later, although it was already late at night, many monks in Ziyunling were shocked by a heavy news that was once again circulated and could not practice with peace of mind.

"What? The three sects, including Zhengqi Sect and Qingsong Sect, decided to use the sect leader to fight to decide how many spiritual ore veins and secret realms to belong to them after the sect ceremony tomorrow?"

"It's true, fellow Taoist, you can't be fake news."

"The official news has been reported from the sect alliance, and I did see that Elder Meng and others had sautéed the noodles with Zhengqi Sect in the conference hall tonight. Can this be fake?"

"Damn it, that's exciting. Didn't the ancestor of the Zhengqi Sect have a cultivation level in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm? He actually challenged three Tribulation Realm and one decline in one person?"

"But this ancestor once destroyed the third Blood Demon's Third with just one hand, so he should not underestimate it."

"In short, this opening ceremony tomorrow is destined to be extremely exciting."

The news spread wildly. In an instant, all monks who were visiting the Zhengqi Sect, waiting for the ceremony, and those who were on the road to rush back here tomorrow all knew about this.

Countless monks were very excited and kept communicating with each other.

After all, most of the younger monks are involved in fighting. When they reach the level of the sect leader, even if they have grudges, there are more fights in private and fewer people in person.

What's more, tomorrow is the day when the Zhengqi Sect's sect is opened.

After winning the Zhengqi Sect, it established the title of the first nearby sect.

If you lose, you will be extremely embarrassed.

I was frustrated just now, and I am afraid that my reputation will be difficult to recover in the future.

Especially Qin Cheng, who participated in the battle, is a monk with a high discussion recently and extremely mysterious experience.

One move destroys the strong and weakens the strong, always wears a bronze mask on his head, and only has the initial stage of cultivation, but is regarded as the ancestor by a large number of powerful people in the Zhengqi Sect.

The secrets on Qin Cheng were one after another.

Everyone was also guessing who was the sacred place of Qincheng.

In tomorrow's battle, will anyone uncover Qin Cheng's mask and expose everything he wants to cover up?

Even because the attention of this battle was too high, there were already mysterious forces, and they had bets and invited the monks to bet on the outcome.

However, from the current perspective, there are still more people who choose to support the three sect leaders.

"It must be the one who hit the sword washing sect!"

The strong men in the sect who received the news gathered together again in the Zhengqi Sect.

Zhang Chongli was furious and gritted his teeth.

Although both sides have indeed met, they have never talked about fighting, let alone agreeing.

Everyone present was also extremely angry.

"This elder Meng is really shameful. He actually spreads non-existent things and forces the ancestor to take action."


Chapter completed!