"Lao Ma, over the past few decades, I can see how many things you have done for our qingfengzong. You don't owe us anything. Why should you stay and suffer? Even if you leave now, no one will blame you." Wind yuan Qing said.

"Lord, I have decided that even if I die, I will die with you. Although I have no strength, I have a destiny. Even if I can't help you, I can still serve you." Said the old housekeeper firmly.

"Well, since you have this son, I won't stop you. I'll take you as the disciple of the close door today. In the future, you will also be my disciple of Qingfeng sect, no matter whether you live or die." Wind yuan Qing said.

"Thank you, Lord. Thank you very much." It was the old housekeeper's dream to be a disciple of the patriarch when he was young. However, because of his mediocrity, he knew that he would never have a chance to do so in his whole life. Now being able to become a disciple of the patriarch is also a long cherished wish, and he was overjoyed.

Take a look at the cheerful old housekeeper, and then look at the hall of those who do not leave the door of the children, although knowing that this time qingfengzong can not escape the fate of destruction, fengyuanqing is still moved by it.

"Grandfather, I don't know what to say or not to say?" Just then, said a young man below. This man is fat, but his appearance is upright. He is similar to Jiang Wuji. He is Jiang Wuji's elder brother. He is wind-free. Of course, as far as his size is concerned, it is estimated that the word "dust-free" has nothing to do with it.

"Dust free, you can say anything." Wind yuan Qing said.

"Grandfather, let me be frank. In fact, I think why we have to fight with qixingzong and mingyuezong. What they want is just a few mineral vein industries. We can't live without those industries." Said the wind.

"Oh, Wuchen, you still don't understand. Do you think the Seven Star sect and the Mingyue sect really want those industries? They are pushing us to the end of the road. If we do not have those industries, even if we can barely support for a few years, our strength will certainly drop by leaps and bounds. In a few years, the Seven Star sect and the Mingyue sect will be able to completely eradicate our Qingfeng sect without blood blade. " Feng Yuanqing sighed and said.

To tell you the truth, he didn't appreciate this legitimate eldest son. He was short-sighted and narrow-minded. He couldn't compare with Wuji at all. It's a pity that Wuji was not good at martial arts when he was young, and ran away from home in order to get married. Otherwise, the position of inheritor of this clan would not fall on Feng Wuchen.

Thinking of the grandson who has been away for many years, the wind is far away and the heart is a little lonely. It would be nice to see him before he died. However, under the current situation, it is better to see him than not to see him. I only hope that the old Qing Dynasty can give him Zhenzong martial arts, which is a glimmer of hope for Qingfeng sect.

"But as far as our present situation is concerned, is it not the same as fighting against them Said the wind.

"At least now we still have a lot of power to fight against. If we really give them those industries, we will have to be slaughtered in the future, and we will not even have the power to fight." Wind yuan Qing said.

"My grandfather, that's what I said, but I'm not afraid of leaving green hills without firewood. We'll endure for a few years, and then we'll take it back with interest and capital." Said the wind.

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