Chapter 822: Wei

Poor few!

In just one day, the two holy places that had gathered thousands of years of friends were destroyed in an instant, which immediately caused the dissatisfaction of all the refiners...

If you say, before that, they were forced to be obscene by Yuanyang Zhenren and his gang. And if you don't dare to act rashly, then at this moment, the news is coming...

Suddenly, there was a sigh up and down the door of the instrument...

Countless refiners, leading a group of disciples of the Instrument Dao Sect who had long been dissatisfied, rushed to the door of the main hall of the Sect Leader, shouting to see the real person of the Sect Sect Yuanyang...

"I can't hook up with the Heavenly Palace, I can't! If this continues, the thousands of years of foundation of our Qidaomen will be gone!"

"First of all, the business alliance made a move to cut off the monopoly position of our Daomen. Now the Empire of Middle-earth has struck again, almost knocking out the thousands of years of our Daomen's foundation to the dust, almost all external institutions. All of them were swept away, and countless disciples died in this catastrophe. In this way, the four major factions with the armies of the Middle-earth Empire. I'm about to drive outside the mountain gate of my instrument gate, so can I still have my instrument gate here?"

"My ancestor's inheritance, it can't be broken like this!"

A group of alchemists. With a head full of pale hair, a trembling white beard, he shouted loudly outside the main hall of the sect with excitement...

Caused countless disciples to respond...

The momentum is getting louder and louder...

It's getting simpler!

"Can I look at the ancestral foundation of my Dao Sect, just like that, it was corrupted by the old thief of Yuanyang?" a gray-haired, gray-bearded old refiner, trembling his beard, raised his hands excitedly and shouted...

The voice is extremely tragic, as if the end of the world is coming...

Emotions are overwhelming!

"Can't!"

The dense disciples behind him raised their hands one after another and roared angrily.

"The thousands of years of foundation of our instrument Daomen are about to be corrupted by the old thief of Yuanyang, old thief of Yuanyang, you get out of here and give us an explanation!"

The white-haired refiner roared angrily.

"Give us an explanation!"

A group of disciples behind him echoed one after another, and the sound was extremely deafening...

The situation was extremely tense, and outside the main hall of the sect, a group of extremely well-equipped disciples of the Instrument Dao Sect were desperately blocking these out, not giving these people a chance to rush in...

In the surrounding area, there are many Yuanying masters of the Qidao Gate, always vigilant, guarding the main hall of the sect...

Even their faces don't have any expressions, one by one they are full of cold colors...

One by one, as if they were weapons in the world, they were boiling!

Staring at these people coldly...

In the main hall of the Palm Sect, Yuan Yang Zhenren sat on the throne of the Palm Sect with a gloomy face, and his face seemed to be dripping with water...

Listening to the words of the old thief of Yuanyang outside the hall...

Every time he heard a sentence, he couldn't help but shout angrily: "Damn, damn it! What do these people want to do? Do they want to betray our Dao Sect? What do they want to do?"

Saying this, Yuanyang Zhenren's voice was like thunder, and the ears of the people around him were buzzing!

"Damn Middle-earth, the damn Business Alliance, and the damn Alliance of the Four Great Factions, it's so insidious, so cunning, it's harming my Dao Sect like this!"

As he spoke, Yuanyang Zhenren couldn't help but think of Wang Lin's figure, and roared angrily: "And that damn little beast Wang Lin, if I knew that he had such a day, the old man should have slapped him into meat puree in the first place! Otherwise, this situation would not have been formed!"

"Master Sect Master, what should I do now? Those idiot-like refiners in the sect, leading the disciples in the sect, protested outside the door one after another, telling you to go out and give them an explanation!"

A confidant beside him asked Yuan Yang Zhenren worriedly...

Yuanyang real people can hear it, it's a breath...

At his henchmen, he yelled angrily: "What else can I do? Could it be that you tell the old man to really go out and give them an explanation?"

"What else should I do?"

The henchman said very aggrievedly, he is lying down and lying down...

Unexpectedly, Yuanyang Zhenren would vent his anger on him...

Thinking of this, this henchman is also extremely resentful in his heart...

The tone is also full of complaints...

Yuanyang Zhenren heard that a henchman who stayed by his side dared to talk back to him, and his angry beard glared...

His face was furious, like that of an angry lion. His hair spread out, and he yelled at his henchman: "What should I do and I want to teach you?

"Get out of here and tell those old guys that I don't have time to pay attention to them!

Yuanyang Zhenren commanded angrily...

The henchman nodded, and was about to go out to announce Yuanyang Zhenren's order...

Just walked a few steps, but was stopped by Yuanyang Zhenren.

"Wait!"

The henchman looked at Yuanyang Zhenren with a confused expression, only to see Yuanyang Zhenren's uncertain face, and said in a somewhat soothing voice: "Tell them that this seat is not there... Just keep them out of the door, this seat. Don't want to see them!"

The henchman nodded slowly...

Out of the main hall, he loudly protested against these refiners, who wanted to see Yuanyang Zhenren and give them an explanation: "Master Zhangjiao is not here, he has something to go out!"

As soon as everyone heard the words of this Yuanyang real person's henchman, they immediately became in an uproar, and their faces were filled with righteous indignation, and they roared angrily: "Impossible! The old thief of Yuanyang is inside, you tell him to get out of here." Give us an explanation!"

"We want an explanation, don't want to send us away with such lame reasons, if, he doesn't come out. We're not leaving!"

"Yes, we're not leaving, we have to have an explanation!"

The crowd roared...

Among them, the gray-haired and gray-bearded old refiner who took the lead in the middle was the most emotional...

He waved his fists. He roared angrily: "Yuanyang old thief get out of here, since you sat in charge, the foundation of my Dao Sect is about to be lost by you." We must not let you continue to be corrupted like this, otherwise the foundation of my Dao Sect for thousands of years will be over!"

"That's right, the old thief of Yuanyang get off the stage!" Behind him, a group of disciples of the Qidao Sect raised their hands and shouted...

The sound was deafening, resounding throughout the entire instrument door...

"The old thief of Yuanyang get out of power and stop forming an alliance with the Heavenly Palace!"

The gray-haired old refiner shouted at the moment...

A group of disciples responded one after another, shouting: "Yuanyang old thief get down and stop forming an alliance with the Heavenly Palace!"

"Stop the alliance with the Heavenly Palace!"

"Stop the alliance with the Heavenly Palace!"

The sound became louder and louder, and in the end, the entire Qidao Gate was filled with the sound of stopping the alliance with the Heavenly Palace!

The sound all came to the ears of the Yuanyang real people sitting in the main hall above the main hall...