Chapter 505 Objection
Why should he live alone in this self-condemning guilt?

Then, he taught this exercise to some people around him.

And let them swear the demon oath.

At the beginning, I was cautious, until more and more...

Then, Zitan found traces of him, and the handle fell into that guy's hands.

However, Zitan, a dignified Yuanying late stage elder of the sect, did not report him.

When he breathed a sigh of relief, his distorted mentality couldn't help but become more unscrupulous.

What kind of great power?
A great power in the late Yuanying period, a well-known and prestigious elder in the eyes of countless monks and disciples, isn't he also a dog?
They collaborated...

The neck was suddenly grabbed by She Zijiang again, Zhang Yongli's face was flushed, and he felt that his whole body was suppressed by the spiritual realm, and the feeling of death enveloped his whole body.

"No! No... I can't die... No! I... I still want to aspire to the Great Dao... I also want to break through the out-of-body period... Break through... No! She Zijiang... You can't kill me... I am Zong Head of the Deacon Hall! You can't kill me!"

She Zijiang's eyes were cold, and his palm bones were violently exerted.

"stop!"

When Zitan arrived, he saw such a scene and immediately shouted.

Although that Zhang Yongli was a bit cowardly and useless, it was still a dog he had managed to raise, and it was still somewhat useful.

If She Zijiang were to kill him here, those things would be difficult to handle.

"She Zijiang! There are so many sect disciples watching here? Are you going to openly cover up your disciple and then openly kill the head of the sect's deacon hall?!"

Other people from the meeting hall came with Zitan.

Seeing the messy scene, everyone's faces were a little ugly.

Today's incident is too big, no matter what, Zongmen's face will be lost.

Wen Hai's face was gloomy, looking at the mess on the ground, his heart was very clear.

There is no accident here, it is obvious that someone deliberately planned it!
And all this...

Looking at the coldness in Zitan's eyes, Wen Hai felt apprehensive.

Zitan Langzi's ambition has never really given up since she failed to run for the position of head.

It's just that Zitan used to know how to forbear, after all, after he seized power, he was suppressed very well.

As the master of a sect, he has never attacked him.

Because the Lingdao Sect had already lost at that time, the sect needed more Nascent Soul monks.

However, it was this kind of indulgence that made this ambitious guy keep planning secretly.

I never thought that it would develop into the current state.

Wen Hai also didn't believe that the red sandalwood, who had been taking care of it slowly, suddenly became hardened for no reason.

Either he was pushed into a hurry, or someone backed him up.

And Wenhai has always been adhering to the gradual deprivation. After controlling the red sandalwood, he can still use its combat power to deter those monks who are peeping at the Lingdao Sect.

So, he thought, it was more likely to be the latter one.

It's just that I don't know which side of the cultivator who is most likely to support Zitan is from which side, which party is...

However, no matter which party it is, it is impossible for him to let these things happen in front of him.

"Elder Zitan's words are serious. I remember that today is the time for the major summit meetings of the major halls of the sect. Zhang Yongli, the head of the Beitang Deacon, said that he was unable to attend due to something, but now he appeared here, and these deacon disciples are all from the Beitang. Disciple of the Deacon Hall."

(End of this chapter)

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