No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

Chapter 710: Don't even recognize the ancestral court!

  Chapter 710 Don’t even recognize the ancestral court!

  No Dao Sect, before the area where the disciples live.

  Leaf fell here.

  He came here, waved his hand gently, and began to summon the juniors and juniors who were discussing in it.

  With his current strength, naturally it is easy to understand that the juniors and sisters inside are discussing.

  Under Ye Luo's call.

  Su Qianyuan and others quickly walked out, and when they saw Ye Luo, they saluted.

   "Big brother."

  For this elder brother, the many fellows of Wudao Sect can be said to be unacceptable.

  As soon as they ascended, most of them worshipped the immortal gate, practiced first and then got into trouble.

  Only big brother, he has been doing things almost after his ascension.

  Even if they have entered the various immortal gates, they can still hear the sturdy record of this big brother.

   "Senior brothers and sisters, long time no see."

  Ye Luo smiled and responded to these juniors.

  He originally wanted to say something, but suddenly he glanced at it, as if he had found something.

   directly locked onto Zhang Han.

   "No, second child, your injury...what's the matter?"

   Yeluo was a bit wrong.

  In his line of sight, Zhang Han’s face was blue and purple, as if he had been severely beaten.

  He vaguely remembered, didn’t this second child follow Master before practicing in the upper boundless mountains? With the asylum of the master, who can hurt the second child?

   But think about it again.

   Ye Luo understood quickly.

  This **** was beaten by the same door, right?

  Really as always.

  Previous dishes, now also dishes.

   "Master, it's okay, but when I was just playing with the third junior, I was not ready, and I was accidentally punched twice by Bangbang."

  Zhang Han touched his nose and pretended to say calmly.

"real?"

   Ye Luo is smiling but not smiling.

"real!"

  Zhang Han nodded decisively, looking like ‘whatever you say, but the truth is like this’.

  Hear this.

   Ye Luo didn't bother to talk to Zhang Han, waved his hand, and turned his attention to other colleagues.

  "Junior brother and sister, Master has a call, let’s go see Master first, and it’s not too late to come back later."

   Ye Luo said.

   "Yes, big brother."

  Many colleagues nodded.

   Ye Luo was also unambiguous, turning around and heading to the Sect Master Hall.

  The other disciples of Wudaozong also followed behind Ye Luo and went with them.

  ...

  Come to the Sect Master Hall.

  I haven't waited for what many Wudao Sect disciples said.

  A voice came over.

   "Come in."

  This voice is Chu Yuan’s Shenguang tuba.

  The disciples of Wudaozong were stunned for a moment, and then quickly recovered and walked into the hall of the Sect Master.

   As soon as he entered the Sect Master’s Hall, he was sitting cross-legged on the futon, surrounded by the dim light of Chu Yuan.

  Originally, under the leadership of Ye Luo, they wanted to salute first.

  But without waiting for them to salute, Chu Yuan stretched out his hand and waved a message into their minds.

   "Let's take a look at all."

  The information that Chu Yuan broke into the minds of Wudaozong disciples was naturally about the changes in the lower realm.

  When many disciples of the Innocent Sect learned this information, their expressions became strange.

  These second-generation disciples are almost incomparably united, and there is no contradiction at all.

  How come these three generations of disciples are different?

  In the information, it is clearly displayed.

  The three generations of disciples at the moment are almost in the state of mortal enemies, reaching the point of endless death.

  This has also affected four generations of disciples one after another, and the relationship has become extremely bad.

  There are even three generations of outrageous disciples.

  For example, Zhang Han’s disciple said directly and boldly that Yin-Yang Formation Sect no longer established Wudaozong as the ancestral court, and severed the relationship with Taiyi Sword Sect and other forces.

  In short, this matter is extremely complicated...

   Ye Luo and others found out about this, and they were all very depressed.

  They never thought that this kind of thing would happen.

  "Master, please give us some time, we will solve this matter."

   Ye Luo was silent for a moment, stepped out, and said with his hands folded.

   "Master, please rest assured that the disciples and others will handle this matter properly."

  The other disciples also spoke.

   "It's right."

Without lifting his eyelids, Chu Yuan waved his hand and said softly.

   Ye Luo and others got these two words, immediately bowed their hands, asked Master to resign, and then left the Sect Master Hall.

  ...

  Get out of the Sovereign Hall.

   Ye Luo and others' faces no longer collapsed, and they all turned black.

   "How dare these unfilial disciples? If they cause conflicts, they will cause conflicts, and they even set off a war of destruction!"

  "This also affected the four generations of disciples. Our Wudao Sect's faces were all cleansed away..."

   "It’s no wonder that Master didn’t do it by ourselves, and we had to solve it by ourselves. This matter has been rectified, and I don’t know how to say it."

   "Puff, although I don't want to laugh, but when I think of the disciple of the second brother, even Wudaozong is not recognized as the ancestral court, I suddenly feel that my disciple is alright."

  While talking about this topic.

  Suddenly many disciples laughed, and their eyes all looked at Zhang Han.

  Their disciples are okay.

  At least he still recognizes Wudaozong as the ancestral court.

  Zhang Han’s disciple is different, and he doesn’t even recognize the ancestral court.

  This is not a matter of nature.

  Zhang Han is undoubtedly the darkest face.

  His fists are clenched.

   "Let's go, everyone, let's settle this matter first."

  Zhang Han can’t wait to clean up his unfilial disciples.

   "Let's go."

   Ye Luo also nodded, and it was time to clean up the mess.

  Many of the same people just got ready to set off, but they haven’t gone far.

  A voice came from a distance.

  "Go directly to Kunlun Mountain. Your disciples are now carrying the monks from the entire Kyushu Continent and fighting in Kunlun Mountain."

  This is a reminder from Chu Yuan.

   "Thank you, Master!"

   Ye Luo, Zhang Han and many of his colleagues all turned around, facing the direction of the lord’s hall, bowing their hands.

  After finishing the ceremony, they got up and flew away from Wudaozong.

  With their strength, they only need a thought to cross any place in the lower realm.

  But after they left Wudaozong.

  The power of Heavenly Dao was instantly pressed on these disciples.

  This is naturally the intention of Chu Yuan.

  The lower realm can't bear so many immortal-level existences to fly at full strength, so it can only mobilize the power of the heavens to suppress it.

  Otherwise, if Ye Luo and others were allowed to act recklessly, I'm afraid the entire lower realm would collapse all at once.

  Using the power of heaven, can you restrain Ye Luo and others.

   Ye Luo and others also knew very well that this was the practice of their own master, and they did not resist, and let the power of the heavens fall and press them down.

  This also saves them from suppressing themselves.

  This lower realm is their initial place, and they don’t want to see this lower realm collapse...

  (End of this chapter)

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