My magic weapons are all rule-based

Liu Huaqian seemed to be crazy and had no scruples at all.

All the anger in his chest was vented.

Not long after the words were spoken, the hall rumbled and shook, as if it was about to fall apart.

A huge pressure surged invisibly from all directions.

Liu Hua's blood rushed to his head, but his upper body remained upright.

But the extremely solid floor tiles under his feet had begun to crumble inch by inch.

However, despite this, Liu Huaqian still stared angrily, showing no sign of surrendering.

After a while, a voice came from the void, and the voice was calm.

"The three of us have watched you grow up with our own eyes, and Chengtian has watched you grow up since childhood. We are as heartbroken as you when he dies. We can understand the betrayal of subordinates and the pain of losing a son."

"But you are the leader after all, and the Huanhai Sect is all on your shoulders. The inheritance of our ancestors cannot be decided hastily."

As he spoke, the pressure around him slowly dissipated.

Liu Huaqian gritted his teeth and said: "Then what do you mean! As a leader, can I still invite the three ancestors? If I can't, you might as well remove me!"

The void was silent, no one answered.

Liu Huaqian raised his head and said loudly: "Why don't you answer me? Until now, I, Liu Huaqian, have never made a decision that has brought disadvantages to Huanhai Sect! Huanhai Sect cannot achieve today's success without me! I I admit, Chengtian’s death has an impact on me, but killing the True Word Sect has already been planned in the future.”

"Now there is a traitor in our sect. The longer the time goes by, the more the other party will know about our details... It is not impossible for the True Word Sect to take the initiative to attack us with people to seek foreign aid."

"If you don't take action today, when will you take action? Do you also believe that Chen Zu can refine the secret realm that restrains the realm of the Word Spirit Curse?"

There was silence, after a moment of peace.

The powerful male voice in the void appeared again.

"The three of us have not been involved in the teaching affairs for many years. Since you are the leader, everything should be decided by you. We have made up our mind and we will take action. As for Chen Zu... he is still in Chuanxin Forest. You go and invite him personally."

Hearing this, Liu Huaqian fell to his knees with a thud.

After three loud noises, his forehead was bleeding.

"Hua Qian, thank you two ancestors..."

The two powerful auras retreated.

Liu Huaqian couldn't kneel down and put his head on the ground.

I don't know how long it took, but I finally stood up slowly.

He turned around, looked at the corpse in the center of the hall with a sad face, and walked towards Liu Chengtian with stiff limbs.

Footsteps came one after another.

Liu Huaqian looked steadily at Liu Chengtian's body beside him.

He bent down and hugged the body tightly.

Tears fell silently, dripping onto Liu Chengtian's already cold face.

Sobs echoed in the cold hall.

....

Huanhai Sect, on Chongxiao Peak.

Two hurried figures walked into a house one after the other.

Entering the hall, Qin Chengwen sat down, his expression uncertain.

Chen Zhengxin finally couldn't help complaining loudly: "For the overall interests of the teaching, I can bear any grievance! But I just don't understand! Why is it always the one who thinks more about the teaching, the greater the grievances he suffers!"

"This matter is clearly on the table and cannot be rushed, but these bastards are determined to obey the leader's wishes!"

Qin Chengwen exhaled heavily and his eyes wandered.

Suddenly he slapped the small table next to him.

The small table instantly turned into powder!

Qin Chengwen waved his hand angrily: "Stir it up! Stir it up! Let them stir it up! It will stir up chaos in the world and send the entire Huanhai Sect into chaos. I just want to risk my life with them!"

"Church, that son of a bitch, is putting the blame on me. Dog farts, dog farts!

"....Han Qing! Han Qing!!"

Qin Chengwen yelled.

A figure quickly ran in from outside the house, stood in front of Qin Chengwen, and saluted respectfully.

"Master, what do you want me to do?"

Qin Chengwen stretched out his hand and pointed outward: "Go! Call that bastard Qiu Qi over here!"

Seeing his master's performance, Han Qing's eyes rolled around and he felt a little panicked.

He said cautiously: "What Master said...is it Elder Qiu Qiqiu?"

"Who else but that farting dog?!"

"Well...hey, how can I invite disciples there? What's the reason..."

"Do you need a reason to call him?" Qin Chengwen glared angrily, "Who am I and what is his status? Go ahead and tell me to ask him to come see me immediately. If you dare not come, you will suffer the consequences!"

"Uh... doesn't it hurt him a little too much to say this?"

"Break your mother's head!!!"

Qin Chengwen stood up and swung the chair under him directly towards Han Qing.

Chen Zhengxin jumped and caught the chair.

Waving towards Han Qing: "Get out, you have nothing to do here."

Han Qing's heart was beating fast. Hearing Chen Zhengxin's words felt like he had been granted amnesty.

He saluted, wiped off the cold sweat, and quickly ran away.

Qin Chengwen's scolding made Chen Zhengxin feel more energetic. He quickly sent the chair back and comforted him repeatedly.

"Great Elder, at this time, we have to calm down more and more. We can't mess with Qiu Qi now."

Qin Chengwen flicked his robe sleeves and sat down again, his brows still full of anger.

"Great Elder, you and I both know that this day will come sooner or later. One day sooner or one day later, the risk is the same." Chen Zhengxin sighed, "When I chose this path, we have reached this point. I have already fired my bow and there is no turning back.”

"Excessiveness at the top and greed at the bottom. The problem of profit distribution in the religion has reached a point where there is no way around it. What else can be done besides robbing?"

"The problem now is that once the war starts, we won't be able to get much benefit... What should we do if we are maimed and injured, and before we can recover, we attract the covetousness of outsiders? We have been fighting continuously for hundreds of years, and we take advantage of this opportunity to rise up. The treacherous forces can attack us with just a few banners, and we won’t even be able to find any help.”

Qin Chengwen sneered: "What kind of help are you looking for? You have raised a group of worms who are eager to follow others. How loyal can you expect them to be? If something happens, this family will be broken up immediately!"

After saying this, Qin Chengwen seemed to be discouraged, leaned back on the chair weakly, and murmured.

"If I had become the leader, why would I be like this... The three elders don't know people well."

Chen Zhengxin was also helpless.

The three elders appointed the leader, and the great elder and Liu Huaqian were the most powerful contenders.

But the concepts are totally inconsistent.

The great elder's thinking can only be described as step-by-step and unremarkable.

On the other hand, Liu Huaqian is fierce and enterprising and full of personal charm.

After fighting to the end, the three elders finally fell in love with Liu Huaqian.

"Sigh... If you hadn't argued with the leader back then, maybe he wouldn't have gone to such an extreme now." Chen Zhengxin thought and muttered.

Qin Chengwen's eyes widened and he slowly turned his head to look at Chen Zhengxin.

Pointing at himself, he said: "You mean... the fault is still with me?"

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that." Chen Zhengxin smiled awkwardly when he realized that he had made a mistake, and quickly changed the subject, "The leader is very powerful, and the vast majority of people support him... It is undeniable that the leader has indeed led the Huanhai Religion to develop greatly over the years. Come on, even us..."

"Huh?!" Qin Chengwen raised his eyebrows.

"Are we the same as those silverfish? We are trying to gain more resources because the general environment is not good! To put it bluntly, it is called following the crowd. To be honest, it is to make reserves in advance for future crises in the teaching."

"Yes...you said it."

"You keep talking."

"Well, there's really nothing to say. I just hope you can take a cue and see what else can be done."

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