"Feng Sicheng, do you dare to question the decision of the sect master and want to rebel?" Qing Lao glared at Feng Sicheng angrily and shouted angrily.

"Don't dare." Feng Sicheng was obviously a little jealous of Qing Lao, and said angrily.

"Then don't say more, Steward Ma, you go down to arrange a banquet and wash the dust for the friends of the Jindan Sect." Feng Yuanqing waved his hand and said to the old butler.

"Sect Master, have you really decided to fight to the death with the Seven Star Sect Bright Moon Sect?" Feng Sicheng looked at Feng Qingyuan and asked with determination.

"It has been thirty-seven generations since the Qingfeng Sect was passed down to me, even if the jade is burned, I will never let the foundation laid by the ancestors of the past generations be handed over to those shameless people!" Feng Qingyuan said unswervingly.

"Sect Master, since this is the case, then I won't say anything more, but these heirloom disciples, their ancestors have worked for our Qingfeng Sect for generations, but I can't bear to watch them die for no reason." Feng Sicheng said. Although he didn't say it explicitly, the meaning was very clear, in the next battle for survival, he and his die-hard disciples would never participate.

After speaking, Feng Sicheng led his disciples and walked out.

"I still want to remind you, without the Qingfeng Sect, you are nothing, since the Seven Star Sect and the Mingyue Sect can take revenge on the Qingfeng Sect, how can they leave trouble? If you don't fight, it's a death, and if you fight, there is still a chance of life. Ling Chuxi said unhurriedly. Listening to Ling Chuxi's words, the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect who were originally hesitant to follow Feng Sicheng and leave were obviously stunned.

"I also want to remind you, don't think that you Jindan Sect can recover the decline, if it was a thousand years ago Jindan Sect would be fine, but now, you don't have this ability!" Feng Sicheng snorted heavily, and walked out without looking back.

After walking a few steps, he found that there was only a sparse footstep behind him, Feng Sicheng snorted coldly again, and only less than half of the disciples followed, and more people chose to stay.

Ling Chuxi's two slaps just now failed to completely wake up Feng Wuchen, but they woke up many people, she was right, leaving the big tree of Qingfeng Sect, they were nothing, like rootless fallen leaves, even if they could carve up a little sect industry, but with their strength, how could they have a foothold in this sect holy realm.

So after thinking about it again, these people still decided to stay and tide over the difficulties with the sect. Even if the Jindan Sect is no longer the five major sects of a thousand years ago, since it dares to come to the aid of the Qingfeng Sect, it must have some confidence. These disciples are not stupid, they saw that the sect master was injured before, and the young sect master also had the idea of going, so they were blinded, and now that the second young master has returned, with the thousands of years of Qingfeng Sect's heritage, coupled with the assistance of the Jindan Sect, it may not be impossible to turn the danger into a disaster.

In the face of their departure, Feng Yuanqing did not stop it, the big war was coming, and he didn't want the civil strife to make the enemy take advantage of it at this time. Jiang Wuxian and Qing Lao also understood his intentions and did not stop him.

Seeing these people who stayed, Feng Yuanqing was truly relieved, and his gaze at Ling Chuxi was a little more grateful.

If it weren't for Ling Chuxi's timely appearance, without her two slaps, maybe the current Qingfeng Sect would have fallen apart under the instigation of Feng Sicheng and Feng Wuchen, and there would not even be a chance for the last battle.