Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

"Who did it?"

The leader of the Liedao Sect strode out, grabbed his disciple by the collar, and was in a very hot temper.

Ye Jingyu and Yin Qingxuan looked at each other and quickly walked towards the leader of Liedao Sect.

The disciple said with a sad face, "It's a group of men in black. I think they are using the martial arts of Tianyun Pavilion."

"what?"

The leader of the Lie Dao Sect widened his eyes, gathered his Qi in his Dantian, and shouted loudly, "People from the Tianyun Pavilion, get out here."

"Master, don't be impatient. There are Hou Yi from Feiyao among the disciples of each sect. It is normal for them to use martial arts from other sects. At this moment, we must not quarrel among ourselves and give the enemy a chance to take advantage."

Yin Qingxuan's voice was as gentle as water, which immediately calmed the anxious heart of the leader of the Liedao Sect.

"That's true. These Feiyao bastards will resort to such despicable means."

As he was speaking, the Pavilion Master of Tianyun Pavilion had already flown out from his residence, with a drunken look on his face and his steps slightly staggering.

"Old Liedao, what are you arguing about again?"

"You can still drink even though your lair has been taken over. You are really bold. There are disciples of your sect who are against us, Lie Dao Sect."

Hearing this, the head of Tianyun Pavilion sobered up immediately.

"what?"

Just as he finished speaking, two more disciples from the outer sect came running in. Their sects were all destroyed, their secret books were burned, and the disciples who stayed behind to guard the sects also suffered heavy casualties.

A moment later, everyone gathered in the square in the center of Silver City.

A clan leader who looked like Maitreya Buddha angrily cursed: "Feiyao's bastards, I will never coexist with you. Either you die or I live."

Yin Qingxuan thought, isn't that all the same? But right now is not the time to complain, so she quickly gathered her messy thoughts and looked at the sect leaders.

"I wonder how you seniors will deal with this?"

The leader of the Lie Dao Sect said: "The sect has been established for hundreds of years. It must not be destroyed in my hands. I must go back to rebuild the sect and rewrite the classics."

Others nodded in agreement.

The sect is their support and their hard work. If it is destroyed, how can they face their ancestors?

He Yuntong held a different opinion. He said calmly, "The Zhanjian Sect will not leave. They can rebuild the sect anytime. Now the main battlefield is in Lianyun Mountain. If we leave separately, we will be defeated one by one. Now that it has come to this, there is no possibility of retreating."

Elder Xu had a good relationship with him. He nodded and said, "That's right. Our sect will also stay here. Compared with those books, the people of the world are more important. Besides, this place is backed by Silver City and Purple Mansion, so our chances of winning are greatly increased."

Several sect leaders fell silent immediately. What the two said made sense, but they were still thinking about their sects and didn't know what to do for a moment.

As the hosts, He Yuan and Mei Qingge couldn't say much about the people's choices.

There was a long silence, and then the leader of Liedao Sect sighed.

"Damn it, I'm not leaving either. Sects are built by people anyway, so as long as people are there, the sect will prosper."

Others followed suit and said, "It's just a rotten house. The secret book is fine. Anyone with hands can rewrite it. Every book is written by people."

"I'm not leaving either. I'm going to fight that little calf to the end."

"Fuck you."

The quality of the sects was uneven, there were people shouting and cursing, saying all kinds of things, and morale was boosted.

Yin Qingxuan also felt relieved, but when she thought of Taoist Tianqing's hexagram, her heart began to tighten again.

Ye Jinglan, where is he?