"Stay, or leave?"

Hearing Xu Zhanqing's words, the remaining people in the Hundred Battles Hall immediately looked at each other, and none of them spoke. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And about a moment later, someone finally moved, and these people's faces were full of shame, and they all bowed to Xu Zhanqing, Xu Xuan and others, and then slowly retreated and left.

Seeing these departing people, Xu Zhanqing, Xu Xuan's face trembled!

Because the person who left was the disciple of the War Sect.

For Wu Zong, Xu Zhanqing was already completely disappointed, but he didn't expect that among his disciples, there were also people like Wu Zong.

"That's it, that's it!" Xu Zhanqing suddenly seemed to be a teenager old, and said in a astringent voice, "Everyone has their own ambitions, if you don't force it, you can't force it!"

Listening to Xu Zhanqing's words, the shame on the faces of these Zhan Sect disciples became even heavier, but they did not stop, and after bowing to Xu Zhanqing and the others, they left without looking back.

After another moment, no one in the Hundred Battles Hall finally moved, obviously these were the people who planned to stay, and looking at the remaining people in the Hundred Battles Palace, Xu Zhanqing and Xu Xuan's faces barely showed a trace of relief.

Although some disciples of the War Sect chose to leave before the catastrophe came, there were only a few such people after all, accounting for only a few hundred, and the remaining ninety percent of the people were still unmoved.

The soul of the Battle Martial Sect was not lost!

"Okay!" Looking at everyone, Xu Zhanqing suddenly laughed.

"To be honest, in fact, the old man really wants to leave!" Sun Bin on the side suddenly spoke, and then said in a faint voice.

"Then why don't you leave?" Xu Zhanqing suddenly looked at Sun Bin and snorted coldly, but although Xu Zhanqing snorted coldly, he was obviously smiling, and there was no real coldness.

"Because the old man wants to see how you hang up, by the way, when you die, take the treasure in your hand, you must know that I have been greedy for a long time!" Sun Bin laughed.

"You old thing!" Xu Zhanqing suddenly laughed and scolded, and then everyone in the entire Hundred Battles Hall laughed, completely without the fear and nervousness of being about to be destroyed.

"Let's go, Zhan Wu Sect is something left by the old ancestor, some people may be able to lose it, but we can't lose it!" Sun Bin's rare expression became solemn, then he took a deep breath and walked outside.

"Let's go!" Xu Zhanqing also spoke, raising his feet and walking outside.

Suddenly, the entire Hundred Battles Hall was also filled with a solemn atmosphere again, and everyone walked towards the outside of the hall together with the determination to see death as home.

It's just that!

As soon as they walked outside the door, Xu Zhanqing, Sun Bin and the others were all stunned, because on the huge square in front of the Hundred Battles Palace, there were Wuzong elders and disciples standing in a black area, although many of them followed Du Wuqing, Ma Yuan, and Cao Xinquan to leave, but some people chose to stay.

"You...!" Seeing this scene, an indescribable emotion suddenly filled Xu Zhanqing's chest, making him suddenly excited, unable to speak.

"Old Ancestor, although our Martial Sect and the Zhan Sect are incompatible, but the people of our Martial Sect are not like Du Wuqing and the other three Old Ancestors, they are people who only think about themselves!" A Martial Sect Protector Elder walked out slowly, looked at Xu Zhanqing, Sun Bin and all the other people of the War Sect, and said with a very calm expression, "We have our own persistence and principles!"

"And in the final analysis, our Martial Sect and your Martial Sect are fighting each other, but that's just an internal matter of our Martial Sect, when the great enemy attacks, the sect is about to fall, and there are still countless heroes among our Martial Sect, who can live and die with the sect!"

"Yes, Zhan Wu Sect is our home, and although our Wu Sect has really done too much over the years, it does not mean that the people of our Wu Sect are all white-eyed wolves, they are all selfish, despicable and shameless villains, in the face of major rights and wrongs, we also have our own beliefs!" An elder of the Martial Sect also stood up, and said in a loud voice.

"Two old ancestors, please give an order!" A tall young woman with a violent aura constantly exuding from her body, giving people the feeling of being a lioness stood up and said to Xu Zhanqing and Sun Bin, her voice was crisp.

Sun Xinyu, the first son of Zhan Wuzong!

Although she is only a daughter, she overwhelms all the male disciples of the same generation of the Zhan Wu Sect, and then wins the title and position of the first Zhan Wu Sect strongly, which really makes many Zhan Wu Sect disciples embarrassed!

"Two Old Ancestors, please order!" all the Martial Sect elders and disciples who were left behind knelt down, and then said in unison, their voices filled with the same momentum of seeing death as home.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Suddenly, looking at everyone, Xu Zhanqing was old tears and choked up, and those Zhanzong elders and disciples behind him also had complicated expressions, or excitement, or an urge to cry.

At this moment, if the weight of the previous Zhan Zong and Wu Zong was almost to a point where it was irreconcilable, then at this moment, all the former mustard had disappeared, replaced by looking at each other with new eyes, and greeting each other with the brightest smile.

"Our Zhan Sect and Martial Sect, in the final analysis, are always one family, and there are some roots that can't be broken or broken!"

"From now on, there will be no more Zhan Martial Sect and Martial Sect in the Zhan Martial Sect, some are just Zhan Martial Sect!" a Zhan Martial Sect elder said loudly in a sonorous voice, unable to hide his excitement, and the voice reached the ears of everyone present.

No one spoke, everyone looked at each other, and the ice in their hearts was melting little by little.

"Martial Sect, it didn't disappoint me, and when this matter is over, I will give another lecture, and the elders and disciples of Martial Sect can listen to them all!" Xiao Fan's tired but relieved voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"One more lecture?" Hearing Xiao Fan's words, everyone present was stunned for a moment, and their faces showed a trace of irrepressible ecstasy.

Xiao Fan gave a lecture on the scriptures, so that all the disciples of the Zhan Sect broke through and benefited immensely, if he gave another lecture, it was unimaginable what great benefits he would gain?

"Young Master Xiao, if you can give us a lecture, we will definitely be grateful!" a Martial Sect elder spoke, his expression was full of complexity, and he said in a low voice, "It's just that right now, is there still a possibility for us to live?"

"You guys, just stand on the top of the mountain and watch!" Xiao Fan opened his mouth, and after speaking, he didn't say anything more.

"Two old ancestors!" Everyone looked at Xu Zhanqing and Sun Bin, there was still a trace of hesitation in their eyes, and they didn't know whether to believe Xiao Fan's words.

"All of us, trapped on the top of the mountain, if what Xiao Gongzi said is true, then everything is naturally easy to say, and if what he said is false, then we will kill the last person!" Xu Zhanqing opened his mouth and said in a condensed voice.

"Yes!" Suddenly, everyone understood what they had to do, and they dispersed quickly, without any orders, and they nervously prepared for the big battle.

......

And at this time, inside the Lingyun Pavilion!

"Are you crazy, do you want to preach the scriptures for the Zhan Wu Sect again?" In the end, the magic knife stood in front of Xiao Fan, jumped up and down, and shouted angrily, "You were forcing yourself to preach the scriptures before, and now you are preaching the scriptures again, are you still alive?"

"I owe it to the Zhan Martial Sect!" Xiao Fan's face was full of exhaustion, but he smiled helplessly, shook his head and said.

"One lecture is enough to pay it back!" Finally, the magic knife shook his head and said, "With this lecture of yours, it is only a matter of time before they return to their peak state!"

"But I said that not only should they be restored to their peak state, but they should also be restored to ten times their peak state!" Xiao Fan said with a smile and shook his head.

"But then you don't need to lecture the scriptures a second time!" Facing Xiao Fan, who had made up his mind, in the end, the magic knife really had no choice, so he could only sigh and say, "Because the burden is too heavy, and the damage to your body is too heavy!"

"Martial Sect, it is not rotten to the root, since they are willing to turn back now and their conscience is not clear, then I am also willing to reach out and pull them!" Xiao Fan said with a chuckle, "And whether it is the Battle Sect or the Martial Sect, in fact, it is the Battle Martial Sect, and my old friend also has the blood of the Martial Sect!"

"So, there's no way to throw it away!"

In the end, the magic knife didn't speak, just stared at Xiao Fan, and after half a sound, he finally sighed helplessly, his expression was silent, and then he didn't say anything more.

In the end, the magic knife understood that Xiao Fan's temper was like this, what he owed to others must be repaid tenfold, even if he was injured, he could do it, and it was useless to persuade others.

But then again, it is precisely because of Xiao Fan's temper that the Emperor of Heaven and Xiao Fan became close friends, and countless people in the Demon Kingdom would be willing to follow Xiao Fan, and in the end, the magic knife and other magic weapons chose to recognize Xiao Fan as the master, rather than choosing someone else at that time.

After a moment of silence!

"If you die one day, I will definitely invite 100,000 sexy and bewitching girls in leaky clothes to sing and dance on your grave, and dance for ten days and ten nights without repeating it, and celebrate all over the world that you bastard is finally hanging!"

"If you hang up one day, I will definitely make your body into a pure gold night pot for you, and I will definitely get up and use it three times a night!" Xiao Fan laughed and responded.

In the end, the magic knife walked out without looking back, and at the same time conjured a big hand, and the backhand was fiercely aimed at Xiao Fan with a middle finger!

Xiao Fan laughed again, and then the laughter slowly fell, and the whole person was half lying there tired, closing his eyes, and recuperating quietly, while also waiting for the arrival of the tripartite army of the Barbarian Dragon Army that he had planned for a long time.