The wind of victory in the Northern Territory blows all over the land of the human race, and the news of beheading the great witch of a foreign race spreads all over the world. Everyone knows about a hero named Ah Huai. People only know that he is from Pingcheng, Qiguo, and they know nothing about everything else. .

In the teahouse, there are more hero stories again, such as the sword fairy in front of Tianmen who loves candied haws, the strong man of Wanfa Xianmen who risked his life to escape from the customs, and the young hero of the Lin family who fled back after fleeing to behead a great witch.

Under such a big victory, all kinds of hero stories are loved.

Only Feng Ziming and the young disciples were left in the Wanfa Immortal Sect. There were only a handful of elders who had not broken through the five realms, and the rest died in battle outside the territory.

The entire sect seemed lifeless, without the joy of returning from a great victory, Feng Ziming had no choice but to support the sect's affairs.

"Ziming, Elder Lingxiu has returned from a serious injury." An acting elder of the Wanfa Immortal Sect came to Feng Ziming.

"How is Elder Lingxiu?" Feng Ziming seemed to gain confidence for a moment, and there was finally one elder left in the Ten Thousand Arts Immortal Sect.

"He is still seriously injured, and the disciples of the medical hall are taking care of him." The acting elder replied.

They themselves are all disciples of the younger generation of the Ten Thousand Arts Immortal Sect, and if the older generation hadn't all died in battle outside the territory, they wouldn't have to temporarily take on this important task.

But what puzzled Feng Ziming even more was, what were the last two or three words that his father sent back?

Zhang... mental method...

Could it be related to Senior Brother Zhang?

"Let's go and see Elder Lingxiu first. The situation of the Wanfa Immortal Sect cannot be hidden. Let's announce the news. Let's say that the elder generation of the Wanfa Immortal Sect died outside the domain." Feng Ziming said slowly.

He has been growing up under his father's wings since he was a child, and now he suddenly needs to face it alone. Although he is a little uncomfortable, he still chooses to support the Ten Thousand Arts Immortal Gate.

"Should we announce it now? I'm afraid some youngsters will take advantage of the fire..." The acting elder seemed a little hesitant.

"I can't, I'm thinking about it, even if we don't say it, he will naturally think about it, why don't we take the initiative to say it, with this big name, anyone who dares to commit crimes will basically become the target of public criticism!" Feng Ziming explained.

"Zi Ming, is there anything else that needs to be done?"

"Well, let's recruit back all the surviving disciples of the Ten Thousand Arts Immortal Sect."

Today, the Wanfa Immortal Sect is empty. Even if there is such righteousness, it is still inevitable to be missed. The Demon Cult in Qi Country was basically destroyed by Brother Zhang. At this time, someone must want to take advantage of the situation and rebuild it again. Qi Kingdom Demon Sect.

"One more thing, Zhang Qing brought back the head's body." The acting elder said.

Feng Ziming was silent for a moment, then spoke again, but his tone was still calm, "I see."

Although he had already thought about the worst outcome in his heart, when the result actually came, he was still so caught off guard.

After the acting elder left, he still couldn't suppress his emotions. When the dying words came back, the result was already doomed, but he still had some hope in his heart before.

"I will definitely take good care of the Ten Thousand Laws Sect! Dad, don't worry..." Feng Ziming let out a long breath with red eyes, because all the affairs in the sect are entangled, and he can only deal with the sect after all these are settled. The elders and father's funeral.

At least the father's body was brought back. The other elders probably left their bodies outside the territory, but it is not known whether Elder Lingxiu brought back the bodies of the elders.

The passing of the older generation means the arrival of opportunities for the new generation.

In Lindong City, Zhang Tianba had almost recuperated, but they still had to venture outside the territory to find Ji Bo again.

"Brother, why don't you go back and ask the sect, the life stone should be able to be located." Lin Feng said.

"That's the only way to go. Let's go to the Wanfa Immortal Gate first. Although the forbidden area outside the territory is only large, if it is not complete, it will be sent to other places." Zhang Tianba walked out of the yard.

It was too late to say goodbye to the people from Sunset City, Zhang San was already waiting outside the courtyard, and at the same time as the two of them made their decision, it happened that people from Wanfa Xianmen came to send a message.

As Lin Feng's true disciple of the Ten Thousand Arts Immortal Sect, he naturally wanted to go back.

Zhang Tianba and his party flew with the sword, and returned to the Wanfa Immortal Sect not long after, explaining everything to Feng Ziming, the current acting head, but Ji Jibo's lifestone has been dimmed.

There is a great possibility that Ji Jibo is already dead, but Zhang Tianba is more willing to believe that Ji Jibo is just trapped in a small world, because the law is different, so the life stone is dimmed.

"I want Senior Brother Lin to be the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall." Feng Ziming said.

"Why did you let Lin Feng take over? What about your elders, did you die outside the territory?" Zhang Tianba wondered.

"Well, I don't know an elder. I'm from the elder generation, and I'm basically outside the realm of death." Feng Ziming replied.

Even though there is another Elder Lingxiu who is seriously injured and unconscious, he still hides the news, and not many disciples in his sect know about it.

It wasn't that he didn't want to believe Zhang Tianba, it's just that what happened this time was so abnormal that even the elders who were supposed to stay behind in the sect suddenly went out of the territory.

I asked a few disciples, and the symptoms of those elders were very similar to my father's appearance at that time. It was more like falling into madness than losing his sanity.

"Brother..." Lin Feng looked at Zhang Tianba.

He couldn't make up his mind about this matter, whether to continue looking for Ji Jibo, or to stay in Wanfa Xianmen as an elder, he had to choose one of these two things.

"It's okay. I have a general understanding of the situation of the Wanfa Immortal Sect. It's better for you to stay in the Wanfa Immortal Sect. I'll go back to Lin Dong and tell Uncle Ji about Ji Jibo." Zhang Tianba nodded.

The elder generation of Wanfa Xianmen is dead, and it is the time of emptiness, and all the surviving true disciples have basically taken up the core positions.

Ji Jibo couldn't find it for a while, but it would be better for Lin Feng to become the mainstay of Wanfa Xianmen. His identity and status would increase at the same time.

"I'll rest for one night first, and I'll go back to Lin Dong early tomorrow morning. Is there anything you want me to bring back?" Zhang Tianba asked Lin Feng.

"No, as long as father knows I'm fine, please let me know." Lin Feng shook his head lightly.

"Okay, Feng Ziming, do you have anything else to do?" Zhang Tianba turned to look at Feng Ziming again.

"Yes... Dongfang Abandoned Him wanted to take away the original disciples of the Ordinary Sect and rebuild the Ordinary Sect, but now the Myriad Arts Immortal Sect..." Feng Ziming stopped in the middle of speaking, even if he didn't say some words, he knew enough.

Myriad Arts Immortal Sect is at its weakest time, if another group of disciples are taken away at this time, it will make the situation worse.

Zhang Tianba thinks carefully about the relationship. After a battle, the protagonist will basically have some other ideas. If Dongfang Qi is actually planning to rebuild the Ten Thousand Arts Immortal Gate, it means that he has at least gained some kind of benefit in this battle.

It may be the rapid improvement of cultivation base, or a change in state of mind, or some kind of treasure has been obtained from time to time, but at this time, taking away the disciple, even if he didn't have the intention to add insult to injury, has become the fact of adding insult to injury.

"Okay, let's discuss it with him. Don't let the disciple go away for the time being. But the reconstruction of the ordinary sect is a matter of time. How much time do you need? I will discuss it with Dongfangqi." Zhang Tianba said.

"Five months, if it's not enough, three months is fine, at least let Wanfa Xianmen stabilize first." Feng Ziming's tone was low, but there was no way around it.

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