Chapter 787: 5 Soai 1

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Ten days later.

Heyin School, within the secret realm.

Under a small hill, elders and disciples stood densely, eagerly awaiting Zhou Shu's appearance.

"I heard that League Master Zhou destroyed Tianliu Zong with one sword! Is it true?"

"Of course it is true! We went to clean up the four cases of Qingyuan Mountain Range. He went to Tianliu Mountain alone and beat all the cultivators to flee without allowing them to step into Tianliu Mountain!"

"Awesome our leader! From now on we can go to Tianliu Mountain to practice!"

"Today we are convening a celebration ceremony, and I don't know what rewards will be issued. I really look forward to it."

"Relax, indispensable, League Master Zhou has always been generous."

There were constant discussions, the disciples were full of spirits, and the elders seemed much calmer, and the joy in their eyes could not be concealed.

Miang smiled and smiled, "Tian Liuzong is destroyed, now we are exaggerated. With the leader of Zhou, who dares to bully us again?"

Liu Yuer nodded lightly, "Sect Master Zhou is a true talent, and the Lotus Sect will soar in the future, and we will follow along. It is really delightful."

Miang was a little puzzled, "Hey, Elder Liu, how do you say you are the sovereign?"

"The five Qingyuan sects exist in name only, and the alliance naturally no longer exists. From now on, we will all be the people of the Dutch school," Liu Yuer smiled faintly, "Elder Mi will know about it later."

"Ah? Well, speaking of Dingshanmen, there are really few people left. Should I give up."

Miang seemed thoughtful, but also a little melancholy.

Not long after, Zhou Shu appeared on the top of the mountain with Hao Ruoyan.

At this moment, the crowd's anticipation reached the moment of eruption, cheering for a long time, the disciples waved their arms and stared at Zhou Shu, their extremely eager eyes were full of admiration and respect.

Looking around at the elder disciple below, Zhou Shu also felt a little excitement in his heart, but soon calmed down.

"Everyone, you have worked hard."

He spoke slowly, raised his right hand, and suddenly countless things flew out of his sleeve, scattered flowers, accurately falling in front of everyone down the mountain.

"Accept it, you all deserve it."

The cheers grew louder, and there were shouts of surprise.

"Ah, this is Biluocao? A Tier 4 spiritual creature that can increase spiritual power! Still three! Unexpectedly, I can get such a thing, ah!"

There was a disciple who was almost crazy, yelling, crazy, he had a reason to be crazy, you know, he just built the foundation.

"Huan Yudan! There are five bottles and one hundred pills! My God, I'm wrong, am I dreaming?"

A disciple held the jade bottle and kept rubbing his eyes. Before using the second-order auxiliary pill, he couldn't bear it. Now he got a hundred fourth-order pills at once.

"A Tier 4 high-grade magic weapon, armor and swords?"

An elder looked at the magic weapon in front of him, grabbing it in a hurry, and looking at it, he was a little fascinated, and almost wept when he thought of the Tier 4 inferior he used before.

Everyone in the crowd was ecstatic, and most of what they got were things that they could not even think of before, magic weapons, etc., everything they had.

Liu Yu'er looked at it silently, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, "Everyone has so many, and Sect Master Zhou's handwriting is too big."

"Such a big reward, I am afraid that I have sent out a few lotus pie..." And Miang was surprised, stroking his long beard without moving.

They can see clearly that almost every disciple and elder has received enough rewards. As elders, they also know that the rewards for everyone are at least equivalent to the hundreds of thousands of points in the previous sect, which is simply unimaginable.

There was nothing left between them, which made them inevitably jealous, but they also knew clearly that this would be better, which meant that they had the trust of Zhou Shu, and they would definitely gain more than that in the future.

Soon, nearly 10,000 treasures were distributed.

But it's not over yet, Zhou Shu smiled at the carnival and said calmly, "Everyone, ready."

Suddenly, the spirit stones rose from the sky, densely dense, one after another, falling to everyone's side.

"Mid-grade, top-grade spirit stone? No, there are top-grade in it!"

When have you seen such a thing, Lingshiyu!

The scene was even more enthusiastic, everyone flushed, looking up at the sky, using their hands and feet together, to pick up the spirit stone that fell to their side.

Lingshiyu lasted for a long time, and the total number exceeded several million.

When the Lingshi rain stopped, everyone was still looking at the sky, dancing and dancing, their eyes were shining, and they didn't want to bow their heads for a long while.

"All right."

Zhou Shu lowered his voice, a faint majesty, quickly swept the audience, making everyone gradually wake up, looking at Zhou Shu, motionless.

The crowd was silent, and the sound of quiet wind and running water became extremely clear at this time.

"These things come from the Tianliu School, and they are the rewards you deserve for sticking to the Heyin School."

Zhou Shu looked around and said slowly, "Now I want to announce a few things, you guys listen carefully."

"Yes!"

The answer was uniform, straight up into the sky.

Zhou Shu nodded slightly, showing a hint of satisfaction. The number of elders and disciples left was only about 2,000, which was far less than the previous number, but they were all carefully selected elites and were the foundation of the future lotus school.

He has great expectations for these people, and he has issued countless treasures of spirit stones, one is to increase their sense of belonging to the Dutch school, but at the same time to help them quickly improve their strength, so as to meet future challenges.

"First, I intend to unite the five sects. In the future, there will be no Qingyuan five sects, but only the Heyin school. I think carefully within a hundred breaths. I want to know what you think."

His expression was very serious, and his words passed into everyone's ears .

There was a small commotion in the quiet crowd, and many elders started talking in low voices, and almost all the disciples were nodding and shouting vigorously. For them, it is far better to be in the Heyin school than in the original sect. There is no need to think about getting such a big reward again.

Facing the discussion of the elders, Zhou Shu remained calm.

This is a big matter. After all, it has determined the survival of the four sects. It is normal for the elders to have different opinions, but he will not wait too long. He has already made a decision and cannot change it.

From today on, he will not allow, there are still people who oppose him and Hao Ruoyan, if anyone opposes, he must leave.

Combination is strong, disagreement is scattered. The integration of Qingyuan's five sects is the inevitable result of the development of the sect, but there will be a buffer time of decades or even a hundred years, but the attack of Tianliuzong makes this day much earlier. The perfect integration time cannot be missed.

"Following the order of Sect Master Zhou, from now on there will be no Luowanggu, only the Heyin School!"

Liu Yu'er spoke first, her clear voice pierced through the noisy, clearly spread throughout the audience.

Miang yelled, "Without Sect Master Zhou, Dingshanmen would have been gone! The old man and the remaining disciples and elders are willing to join the Dutch sect!"

"There will be no more Yunjian faction, all will join the Heyin faction."

Shen Wen smiled slightly. At this moment, he was afraid that he was the happiest person. On this day, he had been expecting it longer than anyone, and now he has finally arrived.

"Si Xizong is also willing to join the Heyin School."

The sound is not loud, a little soft.

"Heyin Pie!"

"Only the Dutch pie!"

The cheers came one after another, almost everyone was shouting, and the inspiring voice grew louder and louder until it broke through the clouds. (To be continued.)

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