Chapter 1610

This middle-aged man, named Fang Pingxuan, is a close disciple of the former patriarch. Because his talent is not too outstanding, the patriarch has clearly said many years ago that the future patriarch's position will not be passed to him. This is also to prevent him from thinking wildly and affecting his cultivation.

Although he has long been doomed not to succeed as the patriarch, Fang Pingxuan is upright and has a high reputation in nanlizong. Even the two elders dare not offend him easily.

"Martial uncle Qiu, martial uncle Chang, nanlizong has been declining for thousands of years. It's not easy for some people to realize the nine heaven magic thunder sword, and they are still four disciples. This is a great opportunity for nanlizong to shine and reappear the glory of the past. What's the difference between keeping younger martial brother Zhou, younger martial brother Lin and younger martial sister Yu out of the inner door?

If we miss such an opportunity and watch nanlizong continue to decline like this, how can we be worthy of the ancestors of nanlizong and the instructions of the Lord on his deathbed? " Fang Pingxuan said.

"Elder martial brother Fang is right. Younger martial brother Zhou and younger martial brother Lin have such talent. Why can't they become inner disciples?"

"If even such talents are not qualified to be disciples of the inner gate, when will nanlizong emerge and when will it return to its former glory?"

"If nanlizong missed such a talented person, missed this golden opportunity of rise, and then came to Jiuquan, how could we meet the ancestors of all ages?" With Fang Pingxuan taking the lead, other disciples have less worries, and even Jizong disciples are no exception.

Gu Fenghua secretly nodded in his heart. This sect is not incurable. Maybe one day, it will be able to reappear its glory.

Even the disciples of their own family openly objected, and they didn't give their elders any face. The swing sword made their lips tremble with anger. This is no longer a question of whether Zhou Siqin can become an inner disciple, but a question of his elder's face.

"I don't believe it. If I can't handle Han Yangshu, I can't handle a few suckling traitors!" Once the heart of the swing sword is horizontal, it will open again.

But before he made a sound, he was held by Chang Wanfa.

"Nanlizong is different from other families. Don't be angry." Chang Wanfa winked and whispered a warning.

Swing sword hit zero, suddenly calm down. Compared with other sects, nanlizong has a long history and a beautiful past. When it comes to the glory of the past, all the disciples of nanlizong are proud of it.

Revitalizing the sect and restoring the glory of the past are also the lifelong wishes of Nanli sect's disciples. Since ancient times, I don't know how many disciples have worked hard to achieve this goal, and even sacrificed their lives.

Now, Zhou Siqin has proved their qualification and strength. If he insists on pushing them out of the inner gate, he will be against nanlizong and the ancestors of zongmen.

Once people are angry, maybe even he, the elder, will be ousted. That's a real loss of face.

"Well, well, what nephew Fang said is very true. Zhou Siqin, Lin Ye and Yu Le'er have such talents. It's a great blessing for my Nanli clan. I announce that they will be included in the family." See swing sword down the fire, Chang Wanfa said quickly.