Doomed, the whole sect begged me to come out of the mountain

The Fourth Elder lowered his voice and said to the Fifth Elder: "Why do I feel that the Pavilion Master has already been tempted?"

The Fifth Elder chuckled, "Of course, everyone has to be tempted by ten seventh-rank pills, not to mention these aristocratic families, even us, in the sect for so many years, have we ever seen seventh-rank pills?"

The Fourth Elder shook his head, "No, it's hard to find even fifth-grade pills, let alone seventh-grade pills! After this time, I will definitely find some seventh-grade pills from the sect master to close the test."

Mo Yu stood on the Soul Eater Sword, squinting his eyes to listen to the movement below.

"Pavilion Master, you must not agree!"

"We are determined not to join the sect!"

Mo Yu simply landed on the ground, controlled the Soul Devouring Sword and hung high in the air, holding the formula in her hand, switching techniques at will.

boom!
The Soul Devouring Sword hit the barrier directly, making a loud bang.

All of a sudden, those monks were so frightened that they retreated again and again, screaming in panic.

The smile on Wang Zhi's face grew stronger, "Pavilion Master, our sect respects your pavilion very much. If you are so malicious towards the sect, then...you can only forgive our rudeness."

The dark light in the pavilion master's eyes flashed away, and then he raised his voice: "What? Is this trying to force us? If you want to force your way in, we people in the Raging Fire Pavilion are not vegetarians, and we will definitely resist to the end! "

As the voice fell, the monks of Raging Fire Pavilion also raised their voices to echo.

"Yes! We will resist to the end!"

"Hehe, Tuo Yuezong, you are really deceiving people!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

boom!
Another loud bang.

The Soul Devouring Sword actually smashed open a crack visible to the naked eye.

These monks retreated again and again, startled.

However, after breaking open the crack, the Soul Devouring Sword did not continue to attack, but stopped steadily beside Mo Yu.

The corner of Wang Zhi's mouth became even more smiley, and he said to the Pavilion Master: "The sincerity of our sect lies here. With such a reward, I'm sure that other sects will never offer it. Our sect also has the benefit of contributing points." , you can get a lot of good things, joining our sect is definitely the best choice."

"certainly……"

Having said that, his voice became a little louder.

The monks who were still clamoring below could hear clearly.

"If you are unwilling, then our sect can only take coercive measures and break in directly, but at that time, whether your Raging Fire Pavilion will suffer heavy casualties or not, I can't control it."

boom!
This time, the Soul Devouring Sword struck in a different place, as if to echo Wang Zhi's threatening words.

There was another crack!
The owner of Raging Fire Pavilion and several door owners fell to the ground, discussing in a difficult way.

"How to do?"

The monks around hurriedly said: "Master, we absolutely cannot agree!"

The Pavilion Master cleared his throat, with a look of grief and indignation on his face.

"These two elders are in the realm of transforming gods, the suzerain Wang Zhi of the Tuoyue Sect, but they were able to fight against several strong men in the transcending tribulation stage back then. Although their injuries have not healed now, they are not something we can deal with. , you said that you can’t agree, so good, these strong men broke in, you deal with it yourself, take the lives of your parents, wives and daughters, and fight them?”

The monk who was clamoring just now shut up angrily.

"But Pavilion Master, our formation should be able to block them, right? Didn't we also survive the threat of Zhen Wuzong before?"

"Yeah... the other sects were all blocked by our formation, this... should be able to stop them too."

The pavilion master's cold gaze slowly scanned the surroundings, "I'm not sure."

He looked back at the two cracks on the enchantment.

Even the pavilion master is not sure?

Everyone panicked.

"Then what should we do? Big deal, let's fight them!"

"Is this Tuoyue sect so powerful? Other sects have come to deal with us before, didn't we also win?"

"But no one has been able to directly break our outermost barrier before!"

When everyone had reached an agreement, the Pavilion Master sighed helplessly, as if he really had no way out and had only one choice.

"Everyone, now the Tuoyue Sect is determined to subdue us. If we fight against them, none of us will get any benefits. And behind us, there are our family members and our true love. We must be responsible for them... "

Everyone was silent.

Finally, someone choked up and said: "The pavilion master is right, we... well, it seems that we have no other choice."

"I don't want to hand over my hard work for so many years to others, but there is no way..."

But when the pavilion master over there mentioned the emotional part, many people called the pavilion master righteous and wiped their tears.

Wang Zhi shook his head and sighed, "This pavilion master is better at being a man than I am. He was tempted a long time ago, and now he shows such a forced and helpless appearance, I almost believe it."

Mo Yu's eyes brightened slightly, and he looked at the pavilion master who was doing tricks, "No one can resist the temptation of ten seventh-grade pills. Master, it seems that I don't need to take action this time."

The pavilion master has long been moved, but he was too embarrassed to agree because of face.

There must have been no sect that made such a generous move before.

In fact, these family forces are not difficult to win over. After they know the secret of the Chance Building, the main conflict between the family forces and the sect disappears. The reason why they are unwilling to join is because of their arrogance.

Wang Zhi stared, "Then don't think about running away so quickly."

Mo Yu, "..."

This master is really the roundworm in her stomach.

She just wants to sneak away to sign in and do the task now.

Summoning the Soul Eater Sword, Mo Yu folded his arms and leaned gently, squinting his eyes lazily and looking not far away.

Over there, the pavilion master had already finished the discussion, and came forward with several sect masters.

Wang Zhi said: "What? We have to fight first to subdue you? Old man, I will single out a group of you alone."

The pavilion master's eyelids twitched violently, and when he met Wang Zhi's playful eyes, he knew that all his thoughts might be seen through by this person.

"Sect Master Wang." These words were squeezed out of his throat, "Our Raging Fire Pavilion has always been based on formations. If we fight hard, even if you are extremely capable, believe me, our Raging Fire Pavilion can also fight against you!" Let you take off a layer of skin!"

A sad atmosphere spread, and the monks behind the Pavilion Master clenched their fists tightly.

If it wasn't for the relatives behind them, they would have charged forward with swords in hand.

Wang Zhi laughed, "Our Tuoyue Sect is still very humane, we must persuade people with reasoning, and the formation is nothing more than that, how about finding a child of the same age to compare with my disciple? The few of us The old man won't stand out anymore, so he can't lose face in front of these juniors."

The monks below all turned to look at Mo Yu.