Chapter 1230

Rong Guocheng frowned and said, "it seems that the contradiction in this sect has a long history. I'm afraid it won't end easily."

Zixuan didn't like it and said, "it's their own family business anyway. We just go to the theatre. What do we do?"

The rest, though silent, nodded to themselves.

Although they have just come into contact with the Qinghong sect, they don't have a very good impression on them. Even the leader of the sect may speak fairly at the moment, but because of what they have done, they still have some bad feelings in their hearts.

Therefore, the inner struggle of qinghongzong was just a play for them.

The only thing they are interested in is the difference in strength between the patriarch and Jing Jie.

Only Tang Feng can see this.

Lin Mengjia pulled Tang Feng's arm and said to him, "Tang Feng, look at these two people. How are they going to win?"

Tang Feng said with a little smile: "the actual accomplishments of the two of them are not very different. The patriarch is a little higher, but the gap is very small. If his younger martial brother accepts all the disciples of the sect and becomes a helper, it's not surprising that he has the upper hand."

"What? Is it possible for him to win Lin Mengjia didn't believe it.

Although she is dissatisfied with Qinghong sect, she can see that the sect leader is much better than his younger martial brother. Even Lin Mengjia is happy to see the fighting in the sect, but she doesn't want the sect leader to fail.

Tang Feng then said, "however, it is still unknown how this happened."

Xue Rui puzzled way: "since the strength level has been a conclusion, how can you not know how things are?"

Tang Feng just smile, did not answer.

In the assembly hall, the patriarch and Jing Jie are still facing each other.

The patriarch said solemnly, "younger martial brother Jingjie, you also said that we qinghongzong are well-known and decent. But if you think about it carefully, what you said and what you did, are you worthy of the reputation of this well-known and decent school?"

Jing Jie burst out laughing.

With his laughter, there was a gust of wind in the whole assembly hall, which made all the disciples' clothes whir. Even the mirror was tilted.

In the mirror, people suddenly see that the scene outside is slightly deflected. Many people subconsciously step back and keep their balance. Even if they detect that the mirror has deflected, it has no effect on them. They are still standing firmly in the same place, but the perspective of seeing things has deflected a little.

The numerous disciples, originally standing with their heads bowed down, could not help shaking their bodies in the gust of wind. They all hurriedly retreated to the back, but in a moment, they all retreated to the door.

The door of the meeting hall was open, but the group of people stopped at the door. Although their faces looked a little frightened, no one left, and let the wind blow them around.

Although the Lord's clothes were also agitated to a greater extent than when he had just given out his power, his whole body stood up different, and his face did not change at all. He still looked at Jing Jie.

After a while, Jing Jie's laughter stopped.

Then the wind in the chamber stopped.

"More than one hundred years, elder martial brother, if I remember correctly, it has been 137 years since you took the position of patriarch! Over the years, you've kept us in seclusion. You've made us devote ourselves to practice. You've imprisoned us firmly in the Yucheng mountain and cut off all contact with the outside world. What's the reason for us to suffer so much? Is it just for the sake of prolonging one's life span and suffering one's own sufferings and being further extended? "

Jingjie's voice, in the cold, exudes the taste of questioning.

The patriarch said quietly, "what is the purpose of cultivating behavior? But one day, after a successful cultivation, you will be able to soar. The array in this sect can attract the aura of Yucheng mountain to this place. There is no other place more suitable for cultivation. Why do you want to leave? Isn't it the best choice to practice within the sect? "

"Dacheng? Flying up

Jing Jie seems to have heard something interesting and burst out laughing again.

However, his smile did not bring out any storm. It was just that his voice was loud, which made people's ears hurt.

All the disciples standing at the door couldn't help covering their ears with their hands. However, the patriarch, who was close to Jingjie, didn't respond. He just looked at him and didn't say a word.

Jing Jie was smiling, and he said to the patriarch: "elder martial brother, have you ever heard of anyone in the sect who has been promoted in the past thousand years? Even Shifu's accomplishments, in the end, are not regretful and immortal, and he can't see the way to rise to the top even when he is on his deathbed? "

The muscle on the Lord's face twitched for a moment, and he felt a little angry. He said, "younger martial brother, are you doubting the ability of the sect, or is this practice the ultimate ascent?"

Jing Jie said with disdain: "ha ha, elder martial brother, the resources in this sect are naturally impeccable. In today's world, it can be said that they are unique. But have you ever thought that there is still a prosperous scene of cultivating immortals thousands of years ago?"

The patriarch snorted and said, "so, younger martial brother, do you want to create another world?"

"So it is Jing Jie raised his voice. "In fact, everyone can see clearly that today's practice is impossible to be promoted. So, what's the need to be confined to this square inch of space? Since we have such skills, we should not be isolated from the world. We can't get any benefit from such practice! "

Looking at Jing Jiezhen's words, the patriarch laughed angrily.

He laughed a few times and then said, "according to your meaning, we are giving up our practice, leaving the clan, going out into the colorful world, and enjoying glory and wealth by virtue of our accomplishments?"

Jing Jie naturally said: "nature, otherwise, what's the significance of keeping this hard practice that can never be achieved? It's just a waste of time! "

"No way! As long as I am the master of Qinghong sect, you will never think about it! "

Between the Lord and Jingjie, there was a strong smell of gunpowder. When it was on the verge of breaking out, suddenly a man's voice sounded in his ear.

The voice is not high, showing a bit of leisure and fun taste, but also with a little smile.

"If you can't make a decision, why don't you let me help you?"