How could someone be in danger in the important place of the Zongmen Library?

In the main hall of the Lingdao Sect Conference, She Zijiang, Xia Xingchen and Wen Hai's faces changed greatly at the same time.

That distress signal they recognize.

Although the sect distributes a distress signal to each of its own disciples, it doesn't seem to make any difference, but if you look closely, you will still notice the subtle differences.

For example, Shen Qingyi's distress signal, where the center is scattered, faintly reveals the word "one", and this word also has water ripples in it.

This design was designed by Chi Yu for Shen Qingyi himself.

Later, when it was time to make it, a few of them also knew.

She Zijiang ignored the fact that the meeting was going on, and there were other peak master elders sitting on the top, and when he got up, he was about to rush outside the hall.

"She Zhenjun! What do you mean?! This conference, but the stakes are very high, and the situation is urgent, each peak has its own task to prepare, you retreat so rashly, if you delay the big event, you Tianshui Peak is responsible? ”

When Zi Sandalwood's words fell, many people in the hall couldn't help frowning.

Although the other hall masters and elders of Tianshui Peak didn't know what was going on, they didn't want Tianshui Peak to fall into the hands of others.

"Zijiang, what's going on, there are people from the deacon hall guarding outside, and I'm not in a hurry for a while."

This meeting involved the distribution of interests of the Five Great Dao Sect Exchange Meeting, and it was also related to the future development of the Spirit Dao Sect and the resources between the various peaks.

Over the years, some of the center forwards and small peaks, mainly Yunhai Dafeng, have already been dissatisfied with the tendency of the sect's resources, plus the four main peaks, Tianshui Peak has not been the strongest.

She Zijiang's face was ugly, and with a flick of his sleeves, he threw off the red sandalwood.

looked at the smiling red sandalwood with unkind eyes.

"Benjun's disciple sent out a distress signal in the sect, if anyone obstructs it today, I will assume that this matter is his back! If something happens to this disciple......"

The killing intent in She Zijiang's eyes boiled, and the surrounding temperature gathered and dropped.

"Benjun is digging three feet into the ground, and he will be buried with him!"

Zi Tan felt She Zijiang's anger, narrowed his eyes slightly, and wanted to stop him, but was pulled by Xia Xingchen on the side.

"Lord of Purple Sandalwood Peak, it's hard for me not to suspect anything if you stop Senior Brother She like this, after all, there are not many cases in the sect that can make a disciple send a distress signal. And this Shen Qingyi, but the genius disciple of my sect, is in the list of the head of the sect and the peak master of me, but he is determined...... Elite disciple! ”

In Xia Xingchen's words, the elite disciples bit the four words in particular.

You must know that elite disciples, within the sect, have privileges, and if their treatment is good, it is no different from the treatment of elders.

And the elite disciples represent the interests of the entire sect.

If anyone rashly harms the elite disciples of the sect, they are harming the interests of the entire sect.

It's just that every sect, especially among the big sects, is too harsh in selecting elite disciples, and the final candidates are often in big waves.

Therefore, the process of selecting elite disciples also takes a lot of resources, energy, and time.

And in this process, there will be rules for selecting elite disciples in the sect.

And the seed players, who are elite disciples, are also protected by the sect by default.

Xia Xingchen's words successfully quieted down the surrounding elder peak masters.