"Sect Master, Sect Master?"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he found that Ji Wuming was silent, and said anxiously.

"I see, you go down first."

calmed down the joy in his heart, Ji Wuming slowly opened his eyes and said lightly.

"But...... Hey, yes. ”

Seeing that Ji Wuming still had a flat expression, Deputy Sect Master Chen Jiong forcibly suppressed the anxiety in his heart and retreated respectfully.

Don't look at him, Chen Jiong is the deputy sect master of the Qinglian Sect, and he has great power.

But in this Blue Lotus Sect, Ji Wuming's position is supreme, and no one dares to disobey his orders.

Walking out of the palace, Chen Jiong looked up at the sky and couldn't help but sigh.

"I hope the sect master really has a way, no, I can't wait."

"Let's go to the treasure house first and take a look, is there any way to save the Qinglian Sect."

Thinking of this, Chen Jiong left quickly.

The masters of the Red Flame Sect have already surrounded the Qinglian Sect, the time is tight, and the task is heavy!

And in the palace.

Feeling that Chen Jiong had left, Ji Wuming took out the cyan card.

"I have no other choice, I hope it's not me dreaming, and I hope this Qinglian Sword Immortal lives up to its name!"

Looking at the cyan card, Ji Wuming thought to himself.

In fact, he is also a victim of this matter.

A few days ago, the glow appeared, and although he was the first to go, he didn't get any treasures.

It was as if the place had been visited a long time ago, and there was nothing but the glow of the sun.

However, there is no way to elaborate on this matter.

There's no evidence.

Even if he said it truthfully, would the Red Yan Sect believe it?

Impossible.

They will only think that Ji Wuming wanted to swallow the treasure alone, and deliberately made up such a story.

After all, the scene where the sun shines is too dreamy.

Therefore, he is well aware of his end.

Regardless of whether or not the treasure can be handed over, the fate of the Blue Lotus Sect will not be easy.

Meanwhile.

Qinglian Sect, outside Qifeng Mountain.

An endless aura of slaughter enveloped the area, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

In front of the mountain gate, a military formation composed of thousands of armored soldiers surrounded it.

Although he is a soldier, he is more like a famous general.

Dressed in the cold light divine armor, the crotch is full of strange beasts, with a faint divine radiance, and the breath of a strong man.

And that's not all.

Above the sky, there is an ancient warship, standing majestically above, covering the sky and the sun.

The ancient warship was covered with bloodstains and exuded a vast aura.

And on the ship, there were several more figures.

The figure was shrouded in divine radiance, exuding endless might, like a god high above, dominating everything.

"Isn't there a big fight? It's just a small Qinglian Sect, and it also needs the four of us to be powerful? ”

The vast and deep voice sounded on the ancient warship, it was none other than a Great Power Realm cultivator from the Red Flame Sect.

"That's right, this Blue Lotus Sect should directly hand over the treasure as soon as possible, instead of waiting for us to get it!"

"Could it be that we really have to wait here for a day?"

"Humph! Just ants, do you want me to wait? ”

"I can't wait, it's better to wipe this Qinglian Sect directly, and I'll take the treasure by ourselves!"

The sound of conversation in the sky did not shy away from others.

The disciples of the Blue Lotus Sect who were waiting below could naturally be heard.

Wang Xiaohu was an ordinary disciple, and when he heard the words above at this time, he felt infinitely humiliated in his heart, and his hand holding the long sword was clenched tightly.

I can't wait to rush up and fight with them.

But......

The strength is not as good as people, and they can't even defend.

This is the rule of this world, the strong have everything.

Not only did Wang Xiaohu feel humiliated, but every Qinglian Sect member present had red eyes.

Suddenly, a calm voice sounded from the palace.

"Chiyan Sect, don't be too arrogant, don't be unpredictable."

This is the Sect Master!

After hearing this voice, Wang Xiaohu and the other people were instantly shocked, and their eyes showed light.

"Huh?"

"Hahaha~"

Several powerful people on the ancient warship were stunned for a moment, and then as if they had heard some joke.

Even the thousand soldiers couldn't help but laugh.

"You have no choice now, either to offer the treasure and then kneel in front of us, if the kneeling one of us is happy, maybe, I can spare your dog's life, hahaha."

On the ancient warship, a middle-aged man in purple smiled contemptuously.

He is an elder of the Red Yan Sect.

"Woo Woo Woo, also, offer all the female babies of your Blue Lotus Sect to serve you, if you can make us happy, maybe you can get some rewards."

"By the way, among the remaining men, it is better to select another seventy percent and send them to Chiyan Prison as slaves until death."

One after another, the cruel and vicious words came from the ancient warships.

These elders of the Red Flame Sect did not regard the disciples of the Blue Lotus Sect as adults at all.

He even came up with several methods of torture and abuse.

"Hey, in that case, then you can die!!"

In the palace, Ji Wuming's words came again.

It's just that this time it's full of murderous energy, and it's no longer indifferent from before.

"Please be a strong person from the sect!"

"The strong? Poof, aren't you being funny? A sect with a big fart, where does the strong man come from? ”

Regarding Ji Wusheng's words, Wen Renyan and several other elders didn't pay attention to it at all.

In the Firmament Continent, there are some sects that have the backhands left by their distant ancestors in the past, that is, the so-called sect powerhouses.

This is the hole card at the bottom of every sect's pressure box, and it is absolutely impossible to use it until the last step.

However, as long as you use it, you can basically get through the crisis and turn it around.

However, this is only for those powerful sects with ancient inheritance.

For example, the Blue Lotus Sect in front of him has only been established for hundreds of years.

Even the most powerful cultivator in the sect is only consummated by the Transformation Divine Realm.

Such a weak sect, but also a strong sect?

He also deserves it?

Just when Wen Renyan and others ridiculed wantonly and planned to do it.

A sword intent that had reached the extreme level rose from the palace and swayed up to 90,000 miles, as if it was about to go straight into the sky.

Feeling that momentum, Wen Yan's body froze instantly, and a sentence kept flashing in his mind.

Come on! Come on!

However, his body kept calling.

In a trance, he seemed to see a sword.

The sword is like a green lotus, not vines or branches, exuding a majestic momentum, and it is bound to compete with the Heavenly Prince.

Just by perceiving it, he couldn't move.

However, in his perception, such a terrifying sword was carried by a weak young man with long hair hanging down his shoulders, holding a wine jug, and being full of books.