Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 1198: The Future of the Sect

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Intention Sword Heavenly Palace.

After the great elder took over as the head of the sect, Ruyue Zunjian retreated to the side hall, handed over the power, and let Feng Buling take charge of everything in the sect.

It's just that the current Tiangong situation is not good.

Since Bai Ye left Tiangong, Tiangong has been in a closed state, and disciples are strictly prohibited from entering and leaving. All the supplies in the sect are used in stock, but obviously there are not many.

Every day, disciples leave and switch to other sects.

The power of Tiangong is constantly being weakened.

Because of Bai Ye, Yan Qiuyue has been promoted as the deputy palace master of Tiangong, but she obviously has little interest in Tiangong's life and death, and she retreats every day, and will only act when encountering critical situations.

Tie Wanqing discussed the future of Tiangong with other elite disciples of the sect.

"Brother Qingtian is back!!!"

At this moment, the voice spread, and it was especially loud in the silent Heavenly Sword of Heavenly Palace.

Immediately, a large number of disciples ran out of the room, all looking towards the mountain gate.

But I saw a figure walking towards here supported by several disciples.

The person who came was extremely embarrassed, with ragged clothes, disheveled hair, and scars all over his body. There is no doubt that he must have avoided a hunt just now...

Seeing this scene, the hearts of many disciples sank a little, and their expressions became depressed.

Every time the disciples who go out are either killed or hunted down, this is the pressure of other sects on Yijian Tiangong!

At this time, I saw a group of people walking towards this side quickly, the leader was the third elder of the Law Enforcement Department! Now that he has begun to perform the duties of the Great Elder, the sect has been damaged, everything needs to be rebuilt, and many positions have changed.

"I have met the third elder!" People cupped their fists and bowed.

"Don't be too polite." The third elder nodded, fixed his eyes on Qingtian, and asked deeply: "Qingtian, how are things going?"

The embarrassed Qingtian took the elixir handed over by the disciple next to him, put it in his mouth, took a few breaths, shook his head and said, "Sorry, Elder, Qingtian failed to fulfill the expectations of the sect, and failed to complete the mission...the other side refused Cooperate with my Tiangong,

I...I can only return home with regrets, I met the strong men of those forces on the way, and after a fight, I was invincible, so I had to flee in a hurry..."

Although everyone had guessed that it would be like this, but after hearing it from Qingtian, everyone still felt very regretful.

"Qingtian, you have tried your best. You are not to blame for this matter. Now our Yijian Tiangong is already a piece of fat in the Guanglan area. All clan forces are weakening our strength, depriving and absorbing our disciples, and intending to kill us. Carve up, devour, it's really unrealistic for you to go out and ask for help at this time." The third elder sighed and shook his head slightly.

"Elder, I am incompetent!" Qing Tian whispered.

The elder said nothing.

But several disciples couldn't bear it any longer, and they rushed over one after another, surrounding the elder.

"Elder, we don't have enough training supplies, and our cultivation base has been growing slowly recently. When will we go on like this!"

"Cultivation can't increase, and it's impossible to defend the sect!"

"Elder, no other clan forces are willing to help us now, and our Tiangong is already the target of public criticism in this area! What should we do now?"

"Have we been isolated elder?"

"Elder, what is the palace lord's strategy now?"

Everyone shouted incessantly, everyone was eager to know the Zongmen's countermeasures, and wanted to know whether the Zongmen and themselves had a future.

The third elder looked at the people around him indifferently, his expression changed, and his eyes were full of complexity.

I don't know how long it took, he sighed, and said lightly: "Don't worry, the main task of the sect is to protect your personal safety. Yesterday, we held a meeting with the Palace Master and the others. At present, we have made the final preparations. Bad plan!"

"worst plans?"

Tie Wanqing, Duan, Ayu and others in the crowd came up, Tie Wanqing frowned: "What do you mean by the three elders?"

"It's what you are most concerned about... the future of the sect!" The third elder said in a low voice with an extremely serious expression.

When these words fell to the ground, the hearts of many people jumped up immediately.

Some thoughtful people have vaguely guessed a thing or two...

The third elder didn't seem to intend to continue talking, so he turned around and left.

"Farewell to the elder." Scattered voices came out.

But more people care about what the third elder said.

Some people were lost in thought, their faces very solemn.

"Senior Sister Tie, what do you think is the worst plan that the third elder said?" Someone couldn't help asking.

"Worst plan? Could it be that we are going to die together with those clan forces?" Someone said again, with a look of horror on his face.

Tie Wanqing remained silent.

"No way, how could the sect do such a stupid thing? If you really want to do this, all the elders have already decided this way. In my opinion, the sect is very likely to compromise."

"Compromise? Compromise what?"

"Perhaps handing over treasures such as the sect's classics and so on..."

"Is it just this?"

"Probably far from that."

The disciples whispered to each other and talked a lot.

The scene was very noisy.

No one has an accurate statement.

Only at this moment, a voice from the corner broke the discussion of the crowd.

"This time, Tiangong can't stand it anymore!"

The sound was not loud, just a sigh, but it was especially harsh at this moment.

Everyone looked towards the source of the voice, only to realize that the speaker was the chief disciple of Tiangong, Yinghuajian!

No one knows when Yinghua Sword will arrive.

"Brother Ying!!"

"Brother Ying is here??"

"Meet Senior Brother Ying!!"

Everyone hurriedly saluted.

"You're welcome." Yinghuajian smiled bitterly, and said lightly, "I hope that when you see me in the future, you can call me Brother Ying again..."

Words are full of helplessness.

"What do you mean by Brother Ying?" Tie Wanqing and Qing Tian hurriedly asked.

I saw Yinghua's sword hesitantly, his lips were slightly murmured, and after a long time, he opened his mouth slowly.

"Tiangong... probably will cease to exist soon..."

"No longer exists??"

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard this, and looked at him in a daze. No one could make a sound for a long time.

Yinghuajian looked at the crowd quietly, and said in a low voice: "The sect is a sect after all, so it will not be considered for us... Now the sect is unable to fight against other clan forces, so, all elders and even palace masters Mostly it will avoid swords and soldiers, so as to prevent us from being slaughtered by the powerful again. If my guess is right...the palace master may have to compromise...Yijian Tiangong will disband by itself...to save you! "

When these words fell to the ground, everyone at the scene was struck by lightning...

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