Chapter 327: Sect Turmoil

In the forbidden place of Chongshan Sect, Sect Master Wang Chong was scorched and paced back and forth, while the elders Wang Yi and Wang Shi on the side sighed for a long time, feeling that the time left for Chongshan Sect was running out.

"Sect Master, don't hesitate, if you move your sect, there may be a glimmer of life. Elder Wang Yi said in a deep voice.

"Although the world is big, but a radius of millions of miles is only afraid that it is the sphere of influence of the Demon Killing Dao Sect, our small vassal sect can be said to be difficult to fly, there is nowhere to escape, and even some other sects will fall into the well and rob us halfway, just like the tribute we robbed and killed the Dading Dynasty back then. Elder Wang Shi said gloomily.

Wang Chong stopped, and said with a gloomy face: "Back then, we were desperate to rob the tribute given by the Dading Dynasty to the Demon Killing Dao Sect, in the final analysis, it was just for the ranking of the vassal sect, and in the end, these tributes were reduced to zero, and they returned to our sect in a different way, and in the end, they were not still filial piety to the Demon Killing Dao Sect, but they were just orderly in batches, and the heavens and the earth were unfair, how can we blame the Chongshan Sect for being unkind, and we will definitely destroy my sect?"

"Thinking of our sect's mantle disciple Wang Wei is also a cowardly person, he actually ran away directly, what is it to lose that heavy mountain shield, compared with the survival of the sect, it is simply not worth mentioning, just a small magic weapon, if he is there, there are many people who have ideas, how to say that his talent is outstanding among the disciples. Elder Wang Shi snorted coldly.

"It's good that he left like this, and finally left a little hope for our sect, and there is the possibility of passing on the torch, not to mention his temperament, I understand, he is a decisive person, and he will not drag mud and water, he is afraid that he left like this because he saw that a few of our old guys were unable to return to heaven and protect him. Wang Chong sighed deeply, shook his head and said.

"Yes, the anger of the Demon Killing Dao Sect is something that no sect can bear, and the words of the little guy who came out of nowhere put us to death, and we will never recover. Elder Wang Yi echoed.

Outside the forbidden land, the disciple of the Yizhong Mountain Sect asked loudly: "Sect Master, Elder, Sect Mantle Disciple Wang Wei Tuo brought a letter, did you present it?"

"Oh, Wang Wei, this kid still has a letter, it seems that he had other thoughts when he left, and even if a few of our old men didn't hurt him in vain, it's a pity that the great creation of the disciple who is about to enter the inner sect of the Demon Killing Dao Sect has disappeared. Elder Wang Yi was taken aback, but somewhat comforted.

He threw the letter in, and withdrew. Sect Master Wang Chong commanded coldly.

A letter flew in slowly, slowly opened under Wang Chong's control, and at the same time let the other two elders see its contents together.

Sect Master, Elder, forgive me for saying goodbye, I don't think my future should be in your hands, in fact, I don't want to enter the Demon Killing Dao Sect to become an inner disciple who is extremely envied by the disciples of the small sect, you must know that in the Heaven Covering Giant Sect like the Demon Killing Dao Sect, the inner disciples are everywhere, and there are as many true disciples as dogs.

For the unwarranted disaster encountered by the Chongshan Sect this time, the Chongshan Shield was taken away, which is already a great humiliation, but the disciple's strength is not good, and he is unable to pursue it, but the other party has no mouth in front of everyone, exposing the secret of the sect, the anger of the Demon Killing Dao Sect is coming, for today's plan, only my Chongshan Sect is in chaos, it will be difficult to escape, but if it is false, one hundred and ten sects are in chaos, then you can survive in the chaos, what is the truth, it is not the most important thing.

Say goodbye here, there is fate, you still need to have a life, see you again!

Wang Chong, Wang Yi and Wang Shi all fell into silence, thinking for a while, looking at each other, and nodding at the same time, what Wang Wei, a disciple of the mantle, said is extremely true, one door is chaotic, everyone is not allowed to be chaotic, survive in chaos, and the truth is covered up.

"This method is excellent, although Wang Wei, this little guy ran away, but it is indeed the most outstanding disciple of our sect, solving the dilemma that our three old men can't solve, or even a dead end, we also know some of the secrets of the sect in our hands, and then add oil and vinegar to the spread and disperse, true or false, these hundred and ten sects are bound to be in chaos, after the chaos, the ranking of the vassal sects will inevitably be reshuffled, maybe our Chongshan Sect still has a chance to turn over, not necessarily. Wang Chong suddenly had a plan in his heart and said in a deep voice.

"Sect Master, the young man who snatched the heavy mountain shield of my sect can't let go, and the sect behind him, we must take action, this revenge will not be avenged, if the door is destroyed, it will really be blind to death. Elder Wang Yi said with a murderous expression.

"That's right, this young man's name is Ye Xuan, he is an eleven or twelve-year-old white fat boy, and the sect seems to be called the Scavenging Sect. Elder Wang Shi said.

"Ye Xuan, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy actually defeated the mantle disciple of our sect, and he has a heavy mountain shield to protect him, he can't underestimate the background and strength of this scavenging sect, but this scavenging sect seems to have never heard of it, it's not well-known, have you heard of it? Do you know that this scavenging sect is on that mountain?" Wang Chong asked with a solemn face.

Wang Shi and Wang Yi looked at each other, and shook their heads blankly, feeling that it was a little difficult to crusade against the culprit Scavenging Sect, like a mouse pulling a turtle, with nowhere to go.

In just a few days, the vassal sects of the Demon Slaying Dao Sect, including some independent small sects, have been in chaos, from mutual accusations to attacks, to the final sect peace talks, changing their faces like turning a book, and gradually pulling out a small sect that no one cares about: the Scavenging Sect.

All the spearheads are pointed at this mysterious small sect, it is this sect that is stirring up trouble in the shadows, fueling the flames, and even has a great deal to do with those headless public cases over the years, and it is the public enemy of all sects, and it must be eradicated.

Some sects are out, some sects are contributing, some are contributing, and even the oath meeting has been completed, but they are embarrassed to find that this scavenging sect is unknown, and the only clue is that the disciple is called Ye Xuan, who is an eleven or twelve-year-old white fat boy, and occasionally appears in the flavor town dozens of miles away from Ruyimen to buy some gourmet soju.

With this news, all the sects came to wait for the rabbit, and finally waited for Ye Xuan.

Unexpectedly, before everyone could gather around, Ye Xuan was like a frightened bird, and he had already run away, leaving behind those cultivators who boasted of flying qi, and the speed was unbelievably fast, almost passing a mountain in a few intersperses in the forest.

Fortunately, there are cultivators who are masters of hunting, and according to the traces left by Ye Xuan when he ran, he finally determined the general direction of the Scavenging Sect.

Searching, searching, searching, searching, a group of sect masters finally found the mountain where the scavenging sect is located.

On the top of a bare earth bun mountain, there is a blue-tiled stone house, and in front of the stone house is an earth-colored stone tablet about three meters high, with two crooked black characters written on it: Scavenging.