The red-haired ancestor, who had been sitting down eight hundred years ago, actually appeared alive in front of him.

Shocked, Shen Zhoutian said happily: "I didn't expect that you are still alive, Ancestor, and the three factions actually want to shake the foundation of this sect, which is simply wishful thinking. ”

Unexpectedly, the red-haired ancestor shook his head and said indifferently: "I have long since retired from the world. This time, I will not come forward in the dispute between the Yunmeng Sect and the three factions. There are talented people in the country, and the banner of Yunmeng Sect should also be carried by you descendants. This time I came forward to solve it, so next time, I won't live forever. ”

Seeing that the red-haired ancestor refused, Shen Zhoutian did not give up, and continued to persuade: "The three factions have joined forces, in terms of strength comparison, this sect is already at a disadvantage, and the ancestor can't watch the Yunmeng Sect decline." ”

The red-haired ancestor was unmoved, shook his head firmly, and said: "The tide rises and falls, and the flowers bloom and thank, which is the way of heaven. The Yunmeng Sect has dominated Youzhou for more than 2,000 years, and it is not a big deal to decline. As long as the disciples of later generations work hard, there will be a day when they will rise again. ”

His request was so resolutely rejected by the red-haired ancestor, Shen Zhoutian was disappointed, and stood on the spot with a red face.

"Alright, alright, you don't have to worry too much. The strength of the Yunmeng Sect is not as good as before, but it is not something that the three factions can shake. As long as your master is determined to use that magic weapon, it will not be difficult to defeat the three factions of the Yuan Infant Cultivators. Seeing Shen Zhoutian's dejected appearance, the red-haired ancestor chuckled and persuaded.

"Could it be that the sword that the Ancestor is talking about?"

"The sword, of course. Among the things left by Dongfang Mingxuan, the most powerful was the sword. ”

"Never. The master had mentioned to me that with his cultivation, it was not enough to drive the sword. If you force it, you will lose at least 20 years of life. Or ask the ancestor to have mercy and help. With the supreme supernatural power of the ancestor, I believe that as soon as they show up, the three factions will retreat on their own. ”

To drive the sword mentioned by the red-haired ancestor, Wang Yuren had to pay such a big price, of course Shen Zhoutian was unwilling, and still wanted to seek the red-haired ancestor's help.

"What I just said is only the worst-case scenario, and things probably won't go that far. In today's battle, the Yunmeng Sect lost more than a dozen Spirit Seed Stage disciples, but the losses of the three factions were even greater, with a full loss of more than thirty Spirit Seed Stage disciples, and even the Jindan Stage Cultivators lost three people. Of course, the three factions will not continue to do this kind of loss-making business, and they should stop doing it and preserve their strength in order to plan for the future. ”

The red-haired ancestor narrated his analysis, and Shen Zhoutian's judgment was roughly the same.

However, this is just speculation after all, and he still wants to ask the red-haired ancestor to come forward and withdraw from the three factions, which is more secure.

So, he still didn't give up and continued to persuade.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Li Zhe was confused.

Just now, Shen Zhoutian restrained himself and illuminated it with a positive shadow mirror, he understood.

However, new questions have arisen.

What is the identity of this red-haired ancestor in front of him?

Originally, Li Zhe thought that he was a hidden senior master of this sect.

However, this assumption was quickly overturned.

Just now, the red-haired ancestor directly mentioned Dongfang Mingxuan's name in his words, and his tone was very casual and without any respect.

Yunmeng Sect attaches great importance to the dignity of the teacher, and it is absolutely a disrespectful felony to mention the name of the ancestor so casually.

Don't say it's a disciple of the next generation, even the second-generation four-vein ancestor wouldn't dare to do so.

What's even more incredible is that Shen Zhoutian didn't react when he heard this kind of rebellious words, and he looked like he took it for granted.

There can only be one explanation for these, the red-haired ancestor is not a disciple of the Yunmeng Sect.

If this inference was correct, then why would Shen Zhoutian be so respectful to him as a disciple.

Who is the red-haired ancestor, and why is he so close to the Yunmeng Sect?

These two questions kept flashing in his mind, but he didn't dare to take the initiative to ask them, obviously this was related to the secrets of the Yunmeng Sect.

Suddenly, the red-haired ancestor pointed at Li Zhe, who was standing aside, and reprimanded: "Why are you acting like this Meng Lang, since he is the inheritor of the Yin Yang Zhou Tianxuan Linggong that you finally found, why don't you protect it? In the future, arrange for him to guard the camp, and don't go to war again. ”

"He is indeed very important to the sect. However, no matter how important he was, he was still a disciple of the Yunmeng Sect. Safeguarding the interests of the sect is everyone's responsibility, and no one can be special. An elite disciple like him occupies more sect cultivation resources on weekdays, and there is no reason not to rush to the forefront in a critical moment. Unfortunately, it fell, it was his fate that should be like this, and it was also God who wanted to make the Yin Yang Zhou Tianxuan spiritual skill lost. As for letting him guard the camp in the future, the disciples will not be able to do so. As the commander of the army, how could a disciple arrange for his own disciples to guard the camp and let other disciples go out and work hard. In this way, how to convince the public. I believe that my disciple Shen Zhoutian is not greedy for life and afraid of death. Shen Zhoutian's attitude was still very respectful, but he did not succumb to the will of the red-haired ancestor, but argued with reason without being arrogant or humble.

"Ancestor, the disciple doesn't want to stay in the camp, which makes people laugh. As a disciple of the Yunmeng Sect, I am willing to break my bones for the sect without complaints. If every time a big war breaks out, the disciples have to hide behind people, then what am I still cultivating. It would be safer to go home and marry a wife and have children. "Li Zhe is very loyal to Yunmeng Sect, and his fighting spirit is very high. When he heard that he was going to stay, he immediately quit and shouted out in dissatisfaction.

"Bold, in front of the ancestor, how can you be so presumptuous. It seems to be a reprimand, but the words are full of praise.

Shen Zhoutian's confrontation did not anger the red-haired ancestor, he instead laughed and said with relief: "Not bad, not bad. This temper is a little like Dongfang Mingxuan, much stronger than your master who can only talk to the mud, and the Yunmeng Sect will definitely improve greatly when it is passed into your hands. ”

The red-haired ancestor insulted his ancestor Wang Yuren between his words, and Li Zhe's face changed, and he was about to refute it, but he was held down by Shen Zhoutian.

Shen Zhoutian frowned, and replied, "Ancestor, you are the elder of the family teacher, so you can naturally teach him a lesson." However, these words fell into the ears of our juniors, and we felt very harsh, and asked the ancestor not to say any more. ”

The red-haired ancestor waved his hand and said, "Forget it, don't talk about it." The affairs of these sects will be left to you juniors to have a headache, and I am happy to be idle. ”

"Actually, I am here today for no other purpose, just for you, a precious disciple. I don't want him to fall in this war, and I don't want him to be overjoyed. ”

Suddenly, the red-haired ancestor pointed at Li Zhe and said to Shen Zhoutian with a smile.