Only half a day has passed, and the news of the incident in Beicang has already spread.

The Beicang faction was broken into, and the ancestral graves were dug up, and the things left by the Beicang God were almost looted. This is no longer a matter of face, if they want to say that this Beicang can still sit still, then they are really big-hearted.

Cloud Court, the top floor council chamber.

Hua Ziyun forcibly pulled the fat man, one day and others out of the meditation.

"Ziyun, why is it so fast? Isn't there still a while?" asked the fat man with a frown, not thinking that he also knew that something might have happened.

Looking for a day, Bai Lifu, sunset, night without a trace, and night without a shadow Almost all the elders of the Cloud Pavilion came, and they all looked at Hua Ziyun, this was the first time they had seen him so nervous since they met him.

It seems like something big is really going to happen.

"Gather all the monks who are in the middle of the meditation, and gather in the hall on the first floor later, and the cloud pavilion will be in trouble!" Hua Ziyun took a deep breath and said with a wry smile: "An unprecedented crisis. ”

Everyone looked at each other, didn't ask any more questions, and left the top floor of the Cloud Pavilion one after another.

Coming to the main hall on the first floor, he looked condescendingly at the hundreds of Cloud Pavilion personnel who were half-kneeling on the ground, and the fat man and they all stood respectfully on both sides of Hua Ziyun, waiting for his decision.

After a long time, Hua Ziyun sighed, "Beicang Sect, I think most of you should have heard of it. ”

There was no reply.

"In the near future, the Northern Cangshen Clan will launch a campaign against the Cloud Pavilion, which may plunge everyone into an unprecedented crisis. ”

Beicang!

How can you mess with them?

Hua Ziyun's words fell, and the faces of more than half of the monks changed greatly, if they said that the Heavenly Master Sect might as well be reasonable in their eyes, those are just a group of loose cultivation organizations that have only emerged in recent years, and the Beicang Sect is a descendant of God, can they afford it?

For a while, the whole scene suddenly became chaotic.

The fat man and the others also saw the seriousness of the situation, and they all had a lot of expressions, but the Cloud Pavilion had just started, hey, they had provoked such a behemoth, not to mention that now there was the Heavenly Master Gate watching from the side, this was really a wolf in front of a tiger in the back.

"Don't be embarrassed, don't force it, if anyone is afraid, you can leave here now, and I, Hua Ziyun, will never be dissatisfied. Hua Ziyun had already guessed that it would be like this, and said with a serious face: "One thing you must know is that if you stay, you may face death." ”

"This, how can this be, what to do?"

"What did we join the Cloud Pavilion for in the first place? ”

"Isn't it just to get stronger? You have to be alive to become stronger!"

"Who is not afraid of death, to ······ the descendants of the Protoss"

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Sure enough, as Hua Ziyun guessed, as long as the crisis is put in front of this group of people, there will definitely be people who retreat.

Not only that, but it seems that the sound of wanting to leave is even stronger than the sound of staying.

However, everyone has their own ambitions, they joined the Cloud Pavilion just to practice, not to send them to death, if anyone wants to leave, he will not stop them at all.

Thinking about it, he turned his head to look at the fat man and the others beside him, and pouted helplessly, "That's the truth, how do you choose?"

"What do you say? Fat man, it's not like I haven't died. ”

"Boss, your words are a bit hurtful, haven't we seen any big winds and waves?" Zhao Tiantian pouted and complained a little: "Obviously, you don't believe in the brothers, when have we ever been afraid?"

Bai Lifu and the others also nodded, "Ziyun, ours is now all given by you, do you want to drive us away?"

"Not really. Hua Ziyun laughed dryly, "It's just that this time the matter is extraordinary, I'm afraid that those guys from the Beicang faction are really in a hurry to jump over the wall and kill, and no one can control it." ”

"Let him kill!" Ye Wuying raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth and licked his lips, "I'm afraid of what they do, if they can land on the island." ”

Hua Ziyun knew that a few of them would definitely not leave, so he didn't want to waste his tongue anymore, and glanced down at the noisy crowd below, "If anyone wants to leave, leave now, I, Hua Ziyun, will definitely not embarrass everyone, if the Cloud Pavilion still exists in the future, you are also welcome to come back at any time." ”

Everyone looked at each other, although most of them admired Hua Ziyun's personality, but appreciation is appreciation, if compared with life, this appreciation seems to be a little pale.

In the end, someone stood up and bowed deeply to Hua Ziyun, "I'm sorry, Pavilion Master, I want to go home." ”

Hua Ziyun nodded and didn't speak, he had already acquiesced, he could understand the current mood of these people.

There are one and two, and then one after another people stood up and said goodbye to Hua Ziyun.

He didn't stop it, and he didn't let the fat man stop them.

It's up to them to come and go freely.

Until the end, most of the people in the Cloud Pavilion who were six or seven hundred people left, and the rest was just less than three hundred people, which was simply ironic compared to the lively scene before.

However, such a scene has exceeded Hua Ziyun's expectations, and he didn't expect that so many people would be left in the end.

Sent away the people of the Cloud Pavilion who chose to leave, and the rest of the people seemed to be a little bloody.

"If you don't leave, don't you regret it?" Hua Ziyun smiled and looked at the half-kneeling crowd below.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"What is there to regret, what can stay is not waste. At this moment, Wuwei Lao Dao appeared above the main hall out of thin air, floating quietly like that, "Don't worry, the Beicang faction won't be so impulsive, and they want to take the Cloud Pavilion, aren't they ready to accept Di Yun's anger?"

Spirit, the spirit is strong!

How so?

How could they have never heard of such a figure in the Cloud Pavilion?

When the more than 300 Cloud Pavilion people who were half-kneeling at the bottom saw the inaction standing in the void, they all opened their mouths in surprise.

The Spiritual Void Realm, what kind of existence it is, is completely an unshakable powerhouse.

Nowadays, I'm afraid there aren't many such strong people in the whole of China, right?

Not only them, but even the fat people were also taken aback, they didn't know the existence of Wuwei before, they only knew that Hua Ziyun had a very ** father, but obviously he was not very similar.

The two spiritual void powerhouses are in charge, and I am afraid that the Beicang faction will have to think about it no matter how ** it is.

Seeing the good results, Hua Ziyun grinned, "Since you don't regret staying, then the original plan remains unchanged, and I will help you quickly break through the foundation building realm within a month."

As he spoke, he waved his big hand, and thousands of crystals the size of football suddenly appeared in front of everyone, rolling to the ground.

(End of chapter)