Chapter 57 Reopening the Secret Realm
The discussions are getting stronger and stronger, and it has even endangered the reputation of Baizhang Valley.
Wan Ziqian's forehead bulged with blue veins, and his right hand suddenly waved, "Stop talking!"
The pressure of the God Transformation Period swept across the Yaotai Mirror, everyone's ears buzzed, their whole bodies trembled, and they immediately fell silent.
The entire Yaotai mirror instantly fell into the needle and could be heard.
Mr. Mu shook his head when he saw this, "People's words are terrifying, and Baizhang Valley has fallen below."
Wan Ziqian naturally understood this truth, but he really couldn't swallow this.
The young valley master who was trapped in Baizhang Valley, whom they had high hopes for, was his nephew.
Until now, Wan Ziqian still feels that Wan Qiyuan is not wrong.
Xiao Jingyao is just an unknown person from a small sect. He doesn't like him, so he kills him if he kills him.
Wan Qi Yuan’s only negligence was to misjudgment the boy’s strength and he capsized the boat in the gutter.
But now the situation has taken a sharp turn. If he insists on killing this kid here today, he is afraid that Baizhanggu's reputation will plummet.
Wan Ziqian was in a dilemma, and Lan Yue suddenly took a step forward, and a hint of doubt appeared on her cold face.
"Fellow Daoist Wan, your young master of the valley is just trapped, not dead inside. You don't want to save him earlier, but instead act like a violent person here. Why is that?"
Lan Yue's light-piao's words made Wan Ziqian, who was originally full of fierce faces, stunned.
"Yes, uncle, it's important to save my brother quickly!"
Wan Yurou rushed up and grabbed Wan Ziqian's sleeve, begging pale.
Wan Ziqian's face suddenly changed. If it weren't for his face, he would have liked to slap himself hard now.
He was really confused!
I really saw Yuan'er and his soul hurting a young man in the Golden Elixir stage at the same time, and I was so angry that I wanted to kill him on the spot to vent his anger.
I thought it was a matter of one arrow, but I didn’t expect that it would be delayed by Lan Yueyi for so long!
At that moment, Wan Ziqian didn't care about Lan Yue and Xiao Jingyao, and turned around and said anxiously to Shen Tu: "Fellow Daoist Shen, please let the monks of your sect open the secret realm again."
After hearing this, Shen Tu's eyes flashed slightly, and suddenly he seemed to understand Lan Yue's intention.
Even though he knew that he had accidentally become the pawn of Lan Yue, Shen Tu still had to speak: "Fellow Daoist Wan, according to the rules, the Qingyunduan Secret Realm has been open for ten years, and it has been like this for a hundred years..."
Before Shen Tu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wan Ziqian anxiously.
"The rules are dead. Now the one trapped in the secret realm is our young valley master in Baizhang Valley."
The implication is that their young valley master is a wealthy person. Even if they break this rule today, they must save the young valley master.
As soon as these words were spoken, the other sects present showed dissatisfaction.
Could it be that the young master of Baizhang Valley should be born noble, and the disciples of other sects are Amacao and Agou?
The journey to the secret realm is originally about life and death.
Over the past few hundred years, no one has been trapped or any sect has ever lost its disciples. They have never asked to reopen the secret realm.
At this time, everyone was increasingly dismissed by Baizhanggu's actions. If they were just out of the matter, the balance in their hearts could not help but lean towards Tianhua Sect.
Seeing that Wan Ziqian is now excited, Shentu looked at the expressions of the people around him, and knew that Wan Ziqian had completely fallen into the trap of Lan Yue, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.
He continued to speak, "Fellow Daoist Wan, don't be impatient. The Qingyunduan Secret Realm belongs to our fifty sects. If you want to make an exception and reopen the Secret Realm, you need unanimous agreement."
When Lan Yue heard this, her eyes lit up suddenly. She was waiting for this sentence!
But when Wan Ziqian heard this, he felt relieved.
With the power and strength of Baizhang Valley, which sect dares to disagree besides Tianluo Palace and Chihong Palace?
There was no reason for Tianluo Palace and Chihong Palace to block him. After thinking about it this way, I felt that this was done.
"Fellow Taoists, please agree to reopen the Qingyunduan and rescue my young master." Wan Ziqian bowed to the surroundings, but his face was always arrogant.
On the platform, everyone looked at me and I looked at you. His face was very bad, but no one dared to offend Baizhanggu and stood up and said no.
Seeing this, Gongsun Yuanling raised her eyebrows and wanted her to agree to save Wan Qiyuan? There was no one at all!
She took a step and was about to refuse, but suddenly she found that she could not speak.
Gongsun Yuanling was shocked. In a panic, she suddenly heard Grandpa Mu's voice with a hint of helplessness.
"Ling'er, don't mess around."
Gongsun Yuanling immediately looked back at Mr. Mu in anger, but heard Mr. Mu say softly, "Ling'er, this is what the palace master means." As he said that, he shook the streaming mirror in his hand.
When he heard that it was his father's intention, Gongsun Yuanling suddenly became weak.
No one came out to object for a long time. Wan Ziqian had already expected this situation and laughed, "Since that's the case..."
"Fellow Daoist Wan, have you forgotten that I, Tianhua Sect, still?"
Lan Yue spoke coldly, making Wan Ziqian's smile instantly frozen on his face.
"However, it is not impossible to ask us to agree to save the young master of the Sect, but some words should be made clear on the table."
Lan Yue's cold face showed a faint smile.
Wan Ziqian's heart suddenly stumbled, feeling that something seemed wrong, but in order to save Wan Qiyuan, he had no time to hesitate.
"You said." Wan Ziqian said gritting his teeth.
Lan Yue looked around and suddenly amplified his voice and said slowly: "Wan Qiyuan intends to attack my disciples, but his skills are not as good as those who are trapped in Qingyun. Now our Tianhua Sect promises to save people, so that he can repay his grudges with kindness."
"You Baizhanggu family has great business and is something that our Tianhua Sect cannot compare with. But today, after all, you have lost your Baizhanggu face. You won't give us Tianhua Sect a small shoe, right?"
Lan Yue said it very straightforwardly, and Wan Ziqian's face turned red and white.
"Lanyue, don't mess with my Baizhang Valley reputation!"
"Hey, I'm not nonsense." Lan Yue waved her hand with a serious look on her face. "Looking at Wanqiyuan's behavior, I have to be skeptical of Guigu's character."
"Then what do you want!" Wan Ziqian's face looked extremely ugly.
At this time, Wan Qi Yuan was seriously injured and lying in the white jade plate. If he encounters a monster, let alone the Nascent Soul stage, he can even take his life at any time.
He has no time to spend here and Lan Yuehuang!
A smile of success flashed in Lan Yueqing's eyes, and she said lightly: "It's like this - our Tianhua Sect has always been honest and honest. I believe that we can live a safe life as we did in the future, right?"
The implication is that if something happens to our Tianhua Sect, it may be your Baizhanggu moves. All Jiuzhou is watching, so don’t think about the idea of our Tianhua Sect.
"And this matter is essentially a grudge between two disciples, and we don't have to rise to the height of the sect. When your young master comes out and gets his wounded, let them fight, no matter how many younger generations are.
What if you win or lose, everyone smiles and forgets, how about it?”
With Wan Qiyuan's nature, he will definitely not give up after he comes out.
As the saying goes, it is easy to hide from open guns, but it is difficult to prevent hidden arrows. So let them fight openly.
Chapter completed!