Zhang Pingtian originally thought that Wang Yuetian would have to pass the buck before he would take over the position of Lingyun chess piece under his own coercion. But he didn't expect Wang Yuetian to agree so happily, which really surprised him.

And Zhang Yiren, who was standing next to Wang Yuetian, heard that Wang Yuetian had really agreed to enter the Lingyun chess game, and his heart was tight. She wanted to persuade Wang Yuetian to change her mind, but she also knew that the only one who could really decide whether Wang Yuetian entered this Lingyun chess game and gambled on life and death was her father, Zhang Pingtian!

After figuring this out, Zhang Yiren turned his head to look at Zhang Pingtian

"Father, there is no need for us to agree to Xue Luoqiu's proposal.

According to people, this gamble will do more harm than good to our three absolute sects. If we lose in this Lingyun chess game, not only will we lose a piece of the Dragon Gate Order that activates the Lingyun Chess Soul in vain, but we will also make 16 elite disciples in the sect die tragically.

Even if we can get away with winning, but just like Brother Wang said just now, it is impossible to win the chess game without losing a son with the ability of the Demon King to deploy the marching army!

No matter how talented Brother Wang is, he is not a chess master after all. Even if he could play against the sect disciples wholeheartedly, could he really beat Gou Chen, the king of all demons, with his chess skills?

Even if he was lucky enough to defeat Gou Chen, how many of these 16 elite disciples would be able to survive this battle?

Father, for such a small chance of winning, is it really worth risking a piece of the Dragon Gate Order and the lives of these 16 elite disciples?"

When Zhang Pingtian heard Zhang Yiren's words, his already tense face became more serious, and he asked Zhang Yiren in an unusually stern tone for the first time

"Could it be that the rise and fall of the sect is no match for the lives of 16 elite disciples in your eyes?"

"Father. . . But. ”

"Don't call me father, this is the Martial Saint Hall, you should call me Sect Master!"

When Zhang Yiren heard this, she couldn't help but tremble, she knew that her father was really angry this time. But for the sake of Wang Yuetian's life, she still said stubbornly

"Yes, Sect Master. For the sake of the rise and fall of the sect, the disciples of my three peerless sects are ready to do whatever it takes.

However, in this gamble, the winning rate is too small. Even if we cost the lives of 16 disciples and win 8 Dragon Gate Orders, what can we do?

In the hopeless forest sea, the blood monk once said that the masters of the last trip to the Lingyun Divine Palace were almost all wiped out, including some of the top masters of the Jindan Realm Great Perfection who had been famous for a long time.

There are lessons from the previous trip to Lingyun, and this trip to Lingyun Divine Palace is already dangerous and abnormal.

In this case, is it really necessary for us to spend so much effort to gamble more Dragon Gate Orders?"

When Zhang Yiren said this, Ma Jingwu's heart immediately jumped wildly! Although he knew that the last trip to the Lingyun Divine Palace was almost completely destroyed, he didn't know that there was actually a supreme master of the Great Perfection of the Jindan Realm inside! Why had no one ever told him such crucial information!

And when Zhang Pingtian heard Zhang Yiren's remarks, there was a cold glint in his eyes. But Zhang Yiren didn't seem to notice it at all, and still said to himself

"Sect Master, even if we defeat Gou Chen this time and win more Dragon Gate Orders, the final result of entering the Lingyun Divine Palace is likely to only increase casualties.

In fact, Yiren has long wanted to say to the sect master that my sect has relied too heavily on the Dragon Gate Order for a long time!

The Sect Master had ever calculated how many elites of my Three Peerless Sects had died in the Lingyun Divine Palace in the past thousands of years for the sake of that slight opportunity.

For the long-term development of the sect, should we pin our hopes on the disciples in the sect, or should we gamble everything on the Lingyun Divine Palace, which is held once in a decade, at the cost of the lives of many elites in the sect.

Sect Master, do you still intend to let this endless gamble continue?

Although our Three Peerless Sects were established because of the Dragon Gate Order, if we continue to gamble like this, I am afraid that we will lose if we gamble for a long time!"

When Zhang Pingtian heard Zhang Yiren's words, he laughed angrily by her

"Hmph, uh-huh... Do you have to lose if you gamble for a long time?

You're right, maybe you won't lose if you don't bet, but you forget that you can't win if you don't bet!!

If you don't bet on this Lingyun Divine Palace, where can you get the Three Absolute Ancestors, and if you don't have this Lingyun Treasure, how can you get the Three Absolute Sects now!

My Three Peerless Sect is now one of the top ten sects in the world, and it has been standing for thousands of years since the founding of the Three Absolute Patriarchs!!

Lingyun Divine Palace can achieve a three-peer ancestor and create a second! No matter how small the chance is, we have to give it a try.

In addition to the Lingyun Divine Palace, where else can the future Three Absolute Martial Saints come from!!

Zhang Yiren, you must always remember that the interests of the sect are above all else!!

For the revitalization of the sect, not to mention the lives of these 16 elite disciples, even if I am asked to sacrifice Zhang Pingtian one day, I will have no complaints!

In the face of the great cause of the sect, no one can be an exception!"

Zhang Yiren heard Zhang Pingtian's scolding, but there was no surprise on her face, as if the sect master who said these words was what she remembered.

Even so, Zhang Yiren shook his head a little sadly and laughed miserably

"Huh. . . For the prosperity of the sect, you can indeed sacrifice everything, just like you sacrificed your mother in the first place. ”

Zhang Pingtian, who originally had an unusually strong aura, heard Zhang Yiren's sudden words, and his cold face changed suddenly. The original anger dissipated in an instant and disappeared without a trace, looking at his only daughter in front of him, he only felt a pain in his heart for a while, but he couldn't say a word.

Zhang Yiren, who heard Zhang Pingtian's words, knew that she couldn't persuade her father, so she simply turned around and looked at Wang Yuetian.

Wang Yuetian, who had been watching coldly, saw Zhang Yiren looking at him at this time, and his heart couldn't help but move, and a soft smile immediately appeared on his face and looked at Zhang Yiren.

Seeing Wang Yuetian's flawless smile, Zhang Yiren's cold heart felt a trace of warmth again, and at the same time, a smile appeared on her face

"Brother Wang, did you really decide to enter the Lingyun Chess Soul and be the commander?"

When Wang Yuetian heard Zhang Yiren say this, he thought in his heart: With your father here, do I have room to go? Although there were countless evil thoughts in his heart, there was no trace of expression on his face, but he said with a straight face

"The big husband is out of his word, and the horse is difficult to chase. Moreover, this request of the sect master is for the future development of the sect, and as a disciple of the Three Peerless Sect, I should naturally go all out. ”

"The suzerain's request. Even if the sect master's request is to die nine times, won't you refuse?"

"Thunder and rain dew, it is not Jun'en. As a subordinate, there is no choice. What's more, the sect master has sacrificed everything for the sect, so how can I retreat from danger and be alone?"

When Zhang Yiren heard Wang Yuetian's answer, he didn't say anything for a while, just looked at him blankly, thinking about the bits and pieces of his acquaintance.

Starting with the bloodthirsty tyrannosaurus, he has survived several life-and-death crises with the man in front of him in one day. And his already dusty heart was also unconsciously opened to a man for the first time, and he was moved by a man.

Before her death, her mother said to herself that she had never regretted marrying her father, even after all these hardships, whenever she remembered the happy times with her father, she still felt that everything was worth it. The mother also told herself that when you meet someone who makes you excited in the future, you must not hesitate, because when you miss this person, even God will not know if you will have the next chance to be excited.

A woman who dies for love is much happier and luckier than a woman who has never loved.

In the past, Zhang Yiren had always been resistant and incomprehensible to his mother's words before she died. It wasn't until now that she seemed to understand what her mother felt at that time.

Thinking of her mother's last words before she died, Zhang Yiren's eyes gradually became firm, and she couldn't help but look at Wang Yuetian again. When he saw Wang Yuetian's soft smile, Zhang Yiren couldn't help but smile at Wang Yuetian. Then, she suddenly turned around and knelt down in front of Zhang Pingtian and said firmly

"Zhang Yiren, a disciple of the Divine Sword Hall of the Three Peerless Sects, is willing to contribute to the sect and become one of the sixteen disciples, please approve the sect master!"