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"Take someone away?"

"Junior Brother Yang," Hong Zhengli looked serious: "Junior Brother, have you ever thought about what will happen if our Yunxiao Sect loses this time?"

"The end?" Yang Zhen was stunned. Ever since he learned that the sect was trapped, he had been running around and never thought about this issue carefully. He couldn't help but hesitate and said:

"The countries in the Eastern Territory besieged our sect for two crimes. Among them, colluding with the demon clan to obtain the Wanxuan Pagoda was obviously made up of nothing and is not worthy of refutation. As for the robbery and killing of Liang Xiaoyu, there may be someone else, then hand over the stolen goods and judge the crime. The people involved in the disposal are only a few people..."

"No more than a few people?" Hong Zhengli sneered:

"Junior brother Yang, the magic weapon of the true ancestor has been stolen, and thousands of years of accumulation of the Zhou royal family have been wiped out. This is a huge matter. Which sect can afford it? Why should it be placed on our heads? ? Now that such a charge has been laid, our Yunxiao Sect has already committed an unforgivable crime, how can we let it go so easily?"

Speaking of this, his face grew colder and he said:

"In the year 1522 of the Zhou calendar, there was a sect in Yaozhou of the former Qin State called Qingchi Sect, which colluded with the demon clan and sacrificed more than 300,000 mortals with blood. After hearing about it, Zhenzun sent monks from the four kingdoms of Zhou, Liang, Qin and Yan to suppress it. It lasted three years and executed There were more than 5,600 monks under the sect leader Buzi Zhenjun, and the Qingchi Sect was destroyed..."

"...In the year 2175 of the Zhou calendar, Master Chizhi, the Supreme Elder of the Xiuyue Sect, secretly practiced ghost arts and used living people to refine corpses. After the incident, the true master sent monks from the Kuang Kingdom to destroy them, and the five masters in the sect killed them. Fourth, the Xiuyue Sect is destroyed..."

"...In the 2612th year of the Zhou calendar, Chu Qinmen sold babies...Zi Zi Mansion and above..."

Hong Zhengli named several sects that were wiped out in one breath. Yang Zhen had previously looked up the history of the Eastern Region and knew something about it, so she argued:

"These families are guilty of obvious crimes, and they are only to blame themselves. I, the Yunxiao Sect, will definitely not be like this!"

Hong Zhengli glanced at him and continued to recite:

"In the 487th year of the Zhou calendar, Boring Kinmen defaulted on paying tribute...and was removed from the list..."

"In the year 1843 of the Zhou calendar, Master Xingmang of Feixing Valley ambushed the Zi Mansion of the Zhou Kingdom and robbed its property... Feixing Valley was destroyed..."

"Weekly calendar..."

He named several more in succession, and seeing that Yang Zhen's face was getting more and more ugly, he said:

"Junior Brother Yang, the crimes of these families can be big or small, serious or light, and some even only have one side of the story. However, the final outcome is that the sect is destroyed and the inheritance is cut off. Compared with them, my Yunxiao Sect, What are the chances of survival?"

Yang Zhen remained silent for a while before sighing:

"Senior brother is right, but I thought too simply. According to senior brother, what will be the punishment that my Yunxiao Sect will receive soon?"

"I don't know either," Hong Zhengli said blankly:

"Except for the Qingchi Sect, the sects I just mentioned are all small sects. Even the Qingchi Sect only occupies one state, and there is only one person in the sect who is in the early stage of Nascent Soul. For example, my Yunxiao Sect No one of this size has been severely punished since Jiahe Zhenzhen ruled the Eastern Region for three thousand years. This is why since the war started, I have been advising all brothers to be merciful and not to make the situation worse. Thinking that as long as If the True Lord does not come forward, there will still be room for relief in this matter..."

"However, when Liang Suying committed the massacre of hostages in Tianshou Peak, and Feng Miao was bewitched and fabricated a confession, it made me understand that the true ancestor is bound to win this time, even regardless of his years of With a reputation of being fair and just, I will take down our Yunxiao Sect by any means necessary..."

"Punishment in the future? Either my family's tradition will be wiped out, and there will be no Yunxiao Sect in the world from now on, or the first culprits will be punished, as a warning to others. Although there will not be mass killings, in addition to relying on Feng Ai, all the real people of our Yunxiao Sect, Zifu, secretly advocate Those who surrendered, as well as the conscripted family golden elixirs, and the remaining few, especially those with blood on their hands from the coalition forces, may be doomed this time..."

"Those below the Zi Mansion may have sworn their inner demons to be loyal to the newly supported sect, or they may be assigned to the mines, and they may not show up all day long..." "The coalition forces spread the Void-Eating Grass all over our Yunxiao Sect, disrupting the space, and besieged us in A corner of a mountain. The ancestor disappeared for no reason at this time. Coupled with Feng Ao's betrayal, senior brother and I were exhausted mentally and physically. I no longer wanted to fight the trapped beast. I just waited for the true master to come and let him deal with it. At worst, I would die. That’s all…”

Hong Zhengli explained his previous dejected behavior, his expression suddenly brightened, and he continued:

"However, there is this ancient formation here that can be teleported thousands of miles without worrying about the Void-Eating Grass. It has left a way for the disciples of my sect to survive. In this case, how can we sit back and wait for death? Naturally, we have to send them away. A group of disciples have left behind the inheritance of my Yunxiao Sect.”

"I don't think it's possible that Jiahe Zhenzhen will stay in our Xu Kingdom forever? After he leaves, Junior Brother Yang, you can find the ancestor of Xiling, lead all the disciples to make a comeback, and restore our Yunxiao Sect Mountain Gate. It should be just around the corner, haha! "

The more Hong Zhengli talked, the more excited he became. Finally, he looked up to the sky and laughed. After laughing, he coughed repeatedly, but his face was full of energy and smile.

"Senior brother, aren't you worried about the dangerous place over there at the teleportation array?" Yang Zhen was not as optimistic as he was. His ancestor and Mu Zixue had not returned after being away for nearly a month, so he couldn't help but worry.

"So what?" Hong Zhengli said nonchalantly: "No matter how dangerous the place is, can it compare to this certain death situation? Junior Brother Yang can drive away the True Monarch Nascent Soul. This strength is already second to none in the Eastern Region. Count. As long as you avoid the True God Transformation Lord, where can you go in this world?"

He was full of confidence, but it was also true. Not to mention Yang Zhen's own combat power, there are four Nascent Soul-level demons in his space! Where can't you walk sideways?

That is to say, the shocking blow of Jiahe Zhenzun outside Qingzhou City that day made him still in awe and could not think of a fight. Otherwise, he would have chosen to stay in Yunxiao Peak to help the sect repel the powerful enemy.

"Who are you going to take with you, Senior Brother?" Yang Zhen asked. Hong Zhengli's words have already made it clear. Yunxiao Sect is the sect from which he came, not only for his teachings, but also for his great cause and effect. For both emotional and rational reasons, he should help.

"Xichang, Chenghong, Chengye, Wenzhi." Hong Zhengli counted on his fingers. They were the four people who resisted most resolutely in the siege:

"In addition to their clan disciples, as well as Senior Sister Shuihong, Junior Brother Lan's clan disciples, and some disciples with good qualifications and masters of alchemy, talisman formations and other inheritances, there are about six hundred people, including Junior Brother Yang and four The real person will lead them, put them into the spirit beast bag, and teleport them away!"

A spirit beast bag can hold at least three people, including ten people of high rank. Although it is cramped and unbearable inside, and it is even more detrimental to practice over time, it is common practice for high-level monks to carry and transport them in a short period of time.

Yunxiao Sect improvised about two hundred spirit beast bags, which was not a big problem. Hong Zhengli also considered these before deciding on a quota of six hundred people.

"Okay, I agree." Yang Zhen agreed enthusiastically.

……

Hong Zhengli left happily. In the name of forming a forward selection team, he will quietly select the disciples who will be sent away.

Before leaving, he left behind a token, which was the proof of entering and exiting the secret vault, and also the key to unlocking the restrictions on the treasures in the secret vault. The master brother asked Yang Zhen to take these treasures away to prevent others from looting them.

Yang Zhen stayed in the stone house, pacing back and forth, weighing things over and over in her mind.

With a wave of his hand, Zhao Yue'er, Qing Xiaoling, Dandan Zhuzhu and others appeared one after another.

"Yue'er," Yang Zhen said decisively, "I plan to take away all the disciples on Yunxiao Peak, as long as they are willing to come with us, and leave no one behind!"