The atmosphere is depressing.
Magic weapon sect and Ming Wang sect almost broke up, and other sects were also very depressed... What's the name of what happened today!
As the initiator of the meeting, Zheng Feiyue has become an outsider at the moment.
He knows very well that leader Mo convened the seven sects today for two purposes. One is to establish prestige and see the attitude of the six sects towards themselves.
If the magic weapon sect wants to be born, it must see who is the enemy and who is the friend.
Zheng Feiyue is willing to help the magic weapon sect. First, because of Wang Po, both sides have common interests. Second, he has a good relationship with Mingqi. Third, the magic weapon sect is in urgent need of allies. He is the charcoal sent in the snow.
He wants to support both public and private, emotion and reason.
"The issue of compensation has a deep relationship. If the first rule can't stand up, the later rules will be more difficult to carry out. We should take it seriously and lay a good foundation for the prospect of the industry." Zheng Feiyue said slowly.
Suxin sneered, "it's easy to say!"
Zheng Feiyue said, "since elder Suxin has something to say, let Xinmo Valley speak first. Is the compensation for or against?"
"You..."
Su Xin glared at Zheng Feiyue fiercely, and then found that both leader Mo and the strong man of emperor Zong of the Ming Dynasty looked at themselves. Obviously, they were waiting for themselves to stand in line, and they couldn't help beating drums in their hearts.
She said weakly, "can't you abstain?"
"Can't abstain!"
Zheng Feiyue, leader Mo and the people of Ming wangzong spoke at the same time.
Suxin was stunned, but also a nameless fire. She said angrily, "bully me a weak woman, right? In that case, I made it clear. I don't care whether it's ten times or a hundred times the compensation, but if the Ming Wang Zong and the magic weapon Zong go to war, Xinmo Valley is more optimistic about the Ming Wang Zong."
Headmaster Mo blushed and said, "OK, Suxin Taoist friends express their feelings and make a good start. Please speak freely to other Taoist friends."
"The evil god sect is on the side of the Ming King sect!"
The long bearded old man said faintly. With an understatement, he opened the bloody curtain.
Mo Zhang said expressionless, "well, the Five ghosts sect and the flying corpse sect have always been linked together. What's your opinion?"
The two representatives looked at each other.
The great friar of the flying corpse sect said, "we agree with the ten times compensation, but if you go to war, the two main gates will stand on the side of the Ming wangzong. There is no other, just the law of the jungle."
"What a law of the jungle!"
Headmaster Mo said loudly. The expression on his face was very strange, mixed with anger and humiliation, with a little sense of relief, and even vaguely happy.
Zheng Feiyue understands very well.
Although leader Mo looks kind, he is full of reform spirit in his bones. Only he dares to violate the ancestral teachings of the leaders of the magic weapon sect and wants to fight for a world with the magic weapon sect.
Tens of thousands of years of mental shackles, suddenly want to earn and take off, the psychological pressure is not generally great.
Finally, Shenyao sect also chose to stand on the side of Mingwang sect.
Except Zheng Feiyue, who is a dispensable person, all the other sects stood on the side of the Ming King's sect. Although it was sad, it also strengthened the pace of the birth of the magic weapon sect.
Zheng Feiyue stood up and coughed. "Xianwang is made by everyone. Everyone has the right to vote. On behalf of the technology department, I vote for magic tools."
Headmaster Mo smiled and arched his hands at Zheng Feiyue, which meant a little free and easy.
"Six votes to two. I hereby announce that the 'ten times compensation' is temporarily suspended. The meeting is over and you can go."
The voice fell, but no one moved.
Go?
The meeting is over and resentment has just begun. Who is willing to go?
Zheng Feiyue leaned against Lao Wang, saving him from being splashed with blood later.
Headmaster Mo got up slowly and said, "of emperor mingzong, do you dare to fight with me?"
"Afraid you won't?"
The two great friars disappeared in situ, and then there was a roaring fight in the sky.
When the monks in the Taoist period fight, they raise their hands and feet with some force of rules. The movement is not small. They listen in the room like thunder.
Zheng Feiyue ran out and looked up in the distance. He saw that in the very high sky, two small black spots kept colliding, and the clouds were broken.
Because of his strength, he couldn't really see it, so he asked Lao Wang: "who is more powerful?"
Wang Buyi said, "Ming wangzong is the first to refine the body. The competition of the same rank can often take the lead, but the younger generation is the leader of the sect. He has a sharp weapon of zhenpai in his hand and can't lose."
The voice just fell.
There was a loud thunder in the sky, as if someone had been robbed, and the thunder rolled.
Zheng Feiyue heard the big men around him exclaim.
"Ten thousand thunder hammer!"
"The treasure of the town sect of the magic weapon sect really appeared."
"With these heavy weapons, there is no doubt that there will be a war."
"Who would have thought that since the last immortal devil war, the seven sects have fought against each other again, and it would be the magic weapon sect."
"Ming wangzong didn't admit his mistake and showed that he didn't pay attention to others. Clay figurines also have three points of anger, not to mention the sect of magic ware sect that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years."
"The magic ware sect must not be the opponent of the Ming Wang sect. It may have the trouble of covering the door. It is said that the good things in its treasure house are piled up and can't be moved for three days and three nights."
With this saying, the look of the big men suddenly pondered.
The law of the jungle is the only law pursued by the East Bank of the extreme evil sea. When a sheep is in crisis, all it can wait for is a group of hungry wolves who want to eat their flesh and blood raw.
Hoo Hoo!
Above the sky, the wind was blowing loudly, and a figure fell heavily on the ground.
Smoke and dust rose all over the sky.
The strong man of Ming wangzong lay in the pit, his whole body was burnt, his strong body was full of traces of thunder, his eyes were closed, and his appearance was miserable.
Headmaster Mo floated down and held a small blue hammer jumping with thunder in his hand. It looked like a child's toy, but no one dared to underestimate it.
Ten thousand thunder hammer.
It seems that such important weapons are handed down by our ancestors. They are no worse than those merits and magic weapons.
Headmaster Mo turned his hand and put away the ten thousand thunder hammer and said faintly, "I announce that the magic weapon sect will be born from today. We will fight for what we didn't fight for before, and we will fight for what we can fight for in the future!"
"Good!"
There was a lonely applause at the scene. Zheng Feiyue applauded and shouted: "well said! It's the so-called weak Zong has no diplomacy. If he blindly tolerates, he will only be shit on his head. Prestige is not sought, but won. I support the birth of magic weapon Zong!"
Others are not so happy.
To everyone's surprise, the magic weapon sect is about to be born. Seeing Zheng Feiyue's jubilation and looking like finding a backer, I'm afraid he can't wait for the magic weapon sect to be born.
Thinking of this, the three immortals under construction can be explained.
It's just that one weak sect and one scattered person want to deal with the Ming Wang sect. It's too whimsical!
The crackdown is everywhere and many books are sealed.
I was so scared that I checked myself. I saw an astronomy yesterday and didn't update it. I'm sorry.
Resume update today,