Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 850 Don't Talk Too Much

"Hmph, they're just trying to hold on. It's no wonder that Lu Qingli is so reckless. It turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. The Supreme Dao Sect is the same from top to bottom." Throughout his life, except for that one time Falling into Chu Qinghan's hands was the most severe slap in the face this time, Patriarch Yan burst into anger, and said angrily.

"Patriarch Yan, be careful with what you say." Chu Zhongshu's expression darkened, and he warned Patriarch Yan.

Patriarch Yan previously said that Lu Qingli didn't know whether to live or die, although it didn't sound very nice, it was still possible.After all, it takes a lot of spiritual consciousness to refine a spiritual vein and practice an immortal method. It is inevitable that Lu Qingli's spiritual consciousness will not be concentrated when he cultivates all five veins. Forcibly supporting it is indeed suspected of life and death.

But the rest of the Supreme Dao Sect didn't cultivate all five channels at the same time. At most, there was only one Su Zimo who cultivated both water and wind. If Patriarch Yan implicated the entire Supreme Tao Sect, he would lose the style of a Confucian gentleman.

"Forgive me, Master Yan. I was the one who was abrupt. However, the Supreme Dao Sect is so reluctantly supported, and the matter is not too difficult. If there is only one Lu Qingli, I can still save him with all my strength, but if the entire army is wiped out , how do you ask me to save it?" Patriarch Yan also knew that what he said just now was a little too much, and he didn't dare to contradict Chu Zhongshu, so he pretended to be embarrassed and said.

This is true, Patriarch Yan's Confucianism skills are only superficial, if only Lu Qingli had an accident, he might still be able to save him, but if all of the Supreme Dao Sect had an accident, he really has nothing to do.Hearing Patriarch Yan's words, Chu Zhongshu and the others frowned.

Only then did Elder Wei realize that although Lu Qingli didn't seem to be in any serious danger now, it might not be as easy as it is now if he persists in the future, and the rest of the Supreme Dao Sect are sweating profusely. More bad luck than good luck.

"Master Chu Yan, although the Supreme Dao Sect has just been promoted to the earth rank, you have seen the previous competitions. Every sect has its own uniqueness and extraordinary talents, so I hope you will help me. If there is anything If I can use this old man, I will definitely go all out." The more Elder Wei thought about it, the more worried he became, and he was no longer in the mood to mock Patriarch Yan, so he cupped his hands and said to Chu Zhongshu.

Chu Zhongshu pondered for a while, if it was another fairy sect, he would certainly not refuse, but it was about his precious son, so he couldn't say much.

"Master Yan, if we really come to that point, we can only interrupt the enlightenment and take them away forcibly." Seeing what Chu Zhongshu was worried about, a Confucian elder said.

"But if this is the case, wouldn't we ourselves have to suffer the backlash of the immortal weapon and bear the great power of the immortal?" Another elder of the Confucian sect changed his expression and said hesitantly.

"The Confucian sect and the immortal sect are originally of the same origin. We can't just watch the Supreme Dao Sect be wiped out. If Master Yan has no objection, let's make a decision like this." An old Confucian elder Said lightly.

This person obviously had a very high prestige in the Confucian school, and when he spoke, the others all looked at Chu Zhongshu at the same time without refuting.

"It's the only way to go now, but this matter is extremely dangerous, and those who don't want to make a move had better leave immediately, and I won't blame you." Chu Zhongshu thought for a moment and said.

Master Yan made a final decision, of course other people would not object, and no one would be ashamed to stay out of it.

What Confucianism cultivates is the benevolence of heaven and earth, and their hearts are full of righteousness. If they are timid to leave now, will they have the face to face others in the future?
"Master Chu Yan, gentlemen, I will not forget the kindness of the Immortal League today." Elder Wei bowed and said gratefully.

Hearing what Chu Zhongshu and the others said, he also knew that unless everyone in the Supreme Dao Sect gave up on their own, in the event of an accident, it would be extremely difficult even for the Confucian sect to rescue them, and at the same time, they would have to bear great dangers.

"Elder Wei doesn't need to be too polite." Chu Zhongshu helped Elder Wei up.

"Master Yan, you'd better hurry up. The purple mansions of the Supreme Dao Sect are nothing more than that. Others may last for two or three hours, at most not more than half a day." Patriarch Yan was lukewarm. reminded.

At the same time, he played Qi Jue again. There was no other way. His Confucian martial art was just like that.

Chu Zhongshu and the others stopped talking, and each sat cross-legged in a good position, reciting the holy words in a low voice.

With Elder Wei's eyesight, it's not hard to see that their position at this time has hiddenly formed a defensive formation.

With the strength of Chu Zhongshu and other Confucian masters, they all need to form a formation to withstand the power of the fairy slips. Of course, Elder Wei did not dare to be careless. He sat down next to him and used all his strength to gather his true energy.

The sun was setting, the stars were changing, another day passed without knowing it, and there were only fifty people left by the pool.

Surprisingly, there are still many people in the Supreme Dao Sect, and Lu Qingli is still so calm and composed.

"Patriarch Yan, are you sure they can only last for two or three hours, no more than half a day?" Someone couldn't help but say.

"Pa" the silent slap fell on Patriarch Yan's face again, this time it was not Elder Wei, but a Confucian elder.

It's more than half a day, since Patriarch Yan spoke yesterday to now, it's been more than a day.The corner of Patriarch Yan's mouth twitched violently again, his old face was hot as if on fire, and even his neck was flushed red.

"Patriarch Yan, we Confucianists are most afraid of talking nonsense. If you are not sure in the future, don't talk too much." Another Confucian elder also complained.

Since Patriarch Yan said that sentence yesterday, they have used their true energy with all their strength to form a defensive formation. As a result, until now, Lu Qingli and the others are safe and sound.

Chu Zhongshu was fine with those strong Confucian elders, and the weak ones were almost exhausted, so they were full of resentment.

Yan Jia advocated opening his mouth to explain, but he was speechless.

Not only others, but he himself was also so tired that his hands trembled as if he had chicken feet when he played the weapon again and again.

But can this blame him?Looking at other immortal sects, even a few strong men in the realm of the Purple Mansion have chosen to give up, but there are not many of them in the Supreme Dao Sect.

Wenren Chuchen, Chu Qinghan, and Wen Ruyu are all three Purple Mansions, Su Zimo is a half-step Purple Mansion, Lu Qingli is only at the peak of the Golden Core, and the old man Xiao Huaian is only at the middle stage of the Golden Core, who knows how they persisted until now.

If he was not careful, he became the target of public criticism, and Patriarch Yan didn't even know how to explain it.

"I made a slip of the tongue, and I hope you will forgive me." Seeing that the other Confucian elders were angry, he could only apologize to them full of aggrievedness.

"Forget it, the strength of the Supreme Dao Sect is indeed no small matter. Even I have underestimated them, and I can't blame the Patriarch." Chu Zhongshu helped to say something fair.

Patriarch Yan looked at Chu Zhongshu gratefully, feeling the urge to cry.

(End of this chapter)