Chapter 80: Fallen Leaves Gather in Their Hearts

Ling Zhi walked out of the Heavenly Tower, the pressure of the inner layer came to him, his body stiffened slightly, and he walked towards the outside area.

Coming back from some previous events, Ling Zhi keenly sensed that something was wrong.

Except for the scattered fallen leaf disciples and the children of other families who were obviously standing outside the martial arts training ground, he didn't see a familiar figure.

Ye Chengcheng, Niu Yuanhang, those people are not there!

Moreover, the entire Fallen Leaf Sect was filled with a dull atmosphere, and the entire sect was shrouded in an atmosphere that made people breathless.

Ling Zhi walked all the way, those fallen leaf disciples just looked at him with complicated eyes, and those children of other families turned around and left as soon as they saw him.

This is very different from the scene he expected.

And at this moment, in the residence of the Elder Peak, the Second Elder, the Third Elder, the Fifth Elder, the Sixth Elder, and the Seventh Elder, Niu Yuanhang and the others were here.

"Master, Ling Zhi is my Fallen Leaf disciple, it is his ability to ascend to the sixth layer, it is a blessing for our Fallen Leaf Sect, and this is a sign of the rise of my Fallen Leaf Sect again. Why do those families want us to hand over Ling Zhi?"

Almost everywhere it goes, it's like this.

In this matter, whether it was Tianyi, who was not very good with Ling Zhi, or Pei Ningrui, they all maintained an extremely unified position and viewpoint.

They were originally waiting for Ling Zhi to come out in front of the Heavenly Tower, but later they heard the news that Ling Zhi had ascended to the sixth layer and obtained the previous inheritance and exercises of the Fallen Leaf Sect.

Before they could react, they saw the four major families, together with the Tianxin Sect, jointly asking the Fallen Leaf Sect to hand over Ling Zhi's voice.

The reason is that Ling Zhi blocked their disciples from entering the Heavenly Tower, and played tricks in the Heavenly Tower, preventing their generation of disciples from gaining soul power, and ruining the growth of the most talented disciples of this generation, so an explanation must be given.

Sima Zhao's heart is well known to passers-by.

But they knew that it was impossible for them to theorize with those strong artistic conceptions, so they discussed and found their own masters.

And those deciduous disciples, under the leadership of Lu Xin and others, climbed the main peak of deciduous leaves, went to find Zhou Xuanqing, and asked the main sect force to protect Lingzhi and express their wishes.

Ling Zhi took action to punish Jian Xingyu and them, so that the fallen leaf disciples would no longer be humiliated, they remembered that Ling Zhi took action to prevent other forces from entering the Heavenly Tower with his own strength, and he breathed a big sigh of evil, and they remembered it even more.

Those who win hearts and minds win the world.

"Senior Brother Ling, Senior Brother Ling is out, brothers, look!" Walking to the main peak of the fallen leaves, near the Discipline Hall, Ling Zhi heard this happy call.

Thousands of disciples actually lined up from the halfway up the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

"What's wrong?" Ling Zhi was the only one who didn't know the details, and looked at each other puzzled.

The breath of the person on the opposite side was unstable, it should be a deciduous disciple who had just broken through to the fourth-layer realm, but he was so excited when he saw him, and when he looked up, he could see that disciples like this were gathered together, all surrounding this deciduous main peak.

This was rare in the past, and the halfway point of the main peak of the fallen leaves was already where the sect master lived, and in the past, disciples were not allowed to disturb at will.

"Senior Brother Ling, don't be afraid, all of our fallen leaf fellow disciples support you, no one wants to force you to do anything!" The disciple was so excited that his words were not clear, and he just shouted this sentence and excitedly went to inform others.

Fallen leaves, council hall.

Two factions, each standing on both sides, quarreled fiercely.

"Sacrificing one of him can keep my Fallen Leaf Sect safe, why not?"

"Sacrifice him, when did my Fallen Leaf Sect fall to the point where I needed to be forced to come to the door and hand over the disciple?"

"It's his own fault, he doesn't leave the slightest room to do things, and it's good to suffer some hardships. ”

"Fart, he did it for my Fallen Leaf Sect, you can see him do something that is not good for the Fallen Leaves, the Heavenly Tower is my Fallen Leaf Sect, and the quota should all belong to my Falling Leaf Sect!

"Okay, let's ignore these things for now, now that the four major families are pressing up together with the Tianxin Sect, how can our Fallen Leaf Sect resist the forces of the five families?"

In the center of the people on both sides, Zhou Xuanqing stood above the main hall and watched the quarrel between the people on both sides without saying a word.

Outside the main hall, countless disciples looked at the hall expectantly, looking excited, but they couldn't interject, and the crowd was excited.

"What's more, the four families also said it, but they just want Ling Zhi to give an explanation, and take it out to deal with it, it won't hurt his life. As long as he is wronged a little, this matter can be solved perfectly, why not?" the people on the left spoke one after another.

It can be seen that Ye Guangyuan, the white-faced old man and others are all standing on the left, speaking from time to time, not only wanting to harm Ling Zhi, but also wanting to protect themselves, and cowering for fear of facing danger.

"So whether he actually got what or not, we don't care. Whether this is related to the rise of my Fallen Leaf Sect or the dignity of my Fallen Leaf Sect. ”

Zhou Xuanqing finally spoke, his voice glowing with chills.

"So we want to kneel, hug their thighs, hand over Ling Zhi to the other party, let my Fallen Leaf Sect lose face for thousands of years, and even give them what he got to make them stronger, and then in turn oppress our sect?"

"So do you want my Fallen Leaf Sect to be good, or do you want to harm my Fallen Leaf Sect? Do you care about my Fallen Leaf Sect, or do you look down on me as the sect master? My Falling Leaf Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, how can it be destroyed in the hands of villains, and if you don't put away the distractions in your heart, I will cut it!"

Zhou Xuanqing opened his mouth at this moment, his voice was strong, and it had been circulating in the hall for a long time, deafening, completely different from his usual unreliable appearance, from him, a fierce aura rushed up, more and more dense and thick.

It's like a sharp sword that has been dusted for many years and is finally unsheathed.

"The Sect Master is mighty!"

Outside the main hall, the disciples of the fallen leaves, who had long been unable to hold back, raised their arms and shouted.

They don't care so much, they only know that when they are humiliated, it is Ling Zhi who stands up and beats the people who oppress them.

They don't care so much, they only know that they have discussed in private countless times, why should they give up the Heavenly Tower to other forces, no matter how many resources, how can they be compared with the opportunity that there may be a few more artistic conception powerhouses.

Why do those people flaunt their might before them?

It was also Ling Zhi, with his own strength, who shot Wang Tian and others away, and the scenery was incomparable, which made their blood boil.

If such disciples are not respected and protected by the sect, this sect has long been regarded as a family by them, what is there to be nostalgic for?

They did not allow the suzerain, nor allowed themselves, to give away their "family" in humiliation.

At the back of the crowd, Ling Zhi stood quietly and watched quietly.

It's just reddish eyes, revealing that he is not as calm as he seems.

(End of chapter)