A white-haired woman in Feixian is also an ancestor-level figure. Hearing this, she was dissatisfied immediately. She glanced at the ancestor in Gucheng and said coldly: "What opportunity did you get? What's the matter with you?"
The ancestor of Gucheng was slightly startled, and then said with some dissatisfaction: "The four major schools are connected with each other, and what inheritance they have obtained, they all want to share with each other. What do you say about me?"
"Hehe." The white-haired woman from Feixian sneered and said, "That was in the past!"
"What? You Feixian, you want to tear up the agreement?" The ancestor of Gucheng was a little annoyed.
"Tear up the agreement?" Feixian's white-haired woman glanced at the other party with disdain: "How fresh are these words? Hasn't our two factions already turned against each other? Haven't they already turned their faces? Now that they have turned their faces, what else is there?" Is there an agreement?"
"You..." The ancestor of Gucheng was choked almost speechless, and glared at the other party: "You are responsible for what you said!"
"Of course." The white-haired woman of Feixian was also a generation of pride in the past. She has a hot temper and has not changed her temper because of the passage of time. If someone comes out, we won't ask him to share any inheritance. We can't do that kind of shameless thing."
An ancestor of ascetic cultivation outside the sky came over at this time, looked at the white-haired woman Feixian, and said with a bitter face: "You can't say that, if there are any grievances and problems between our four major sects, we must deal with it." Lock us up and solve it yourself. Now that we are making noise here, wouldn’t it be a joke for outsiders?”
Among these people present, there are also a large number of people from other sects. These people all stood at a distance, shut their mouths tightly, and did not dare to participate at all.
The white-haired woman from Feixian sneered: "Okay, don't be hypocritical here, your penances outside the sky are the most hypocritical!"
"Isn't it a little too much for you to say?" the ancestor of Gucheng said angrily.
"You don't need to sow discord here, my old lady, I've made it clear today, we Feixian don't like these hypocrites outside the sky, what's wrong? You come to bite me?" The white-haired woman of Feixian sneered: "I think my slanderous words hurt Huh... You know what your young masters outside the sky have done all these years! It is not a pity to die ten thousand times, but isn't he still your young master outside the sky? A person with such a low character, You can be the young master of the sky, what else are you talking about here now?"
The Patriarch of Painful Cultivation outside the sky turned even more miserable, looking at the white-haired woman in Feixian: "Does your attitude... represent the entire Feixian?"
The ancestor of Gucheng also came over, and said coldly: "You Feixian, are you really going to exterminate yourself from the world?"
"Bah!" With a cold snort, an old woman came out directly, stood beside the white-haired woman Feixian, and looked coldly at the Patriarch of Painful Cultivation and the Patriarch of Gucheng outside the sky: "You two are still old Shame or not? Together to bully people, I don't know if her words can represent the entire Feixian, but mine can represent a sword!"
As the old woman said, a fierce sword intent suddenly burst out from her body!
The grandparents of Yijian, the swordsmanship is almost supernatural!
In this world, no one dares to underestimate her strength. Not to mention that no one would dare to underestimate Yijian, a sect whose population is not very prosperous.
"Ahem..." The Patriarch Patriarch of the Heavenly Cultivator said with a sad face, "Forget it, let's stop arguing for now, let's talk about it after all the people in Guixu come out."
The ancestor of Gucheng's heart sank slightly, he naturally understood the meaning of the words of the ancestor of Tianwai.
If all the disciples of Gucheng and Tianwai died in Guixu, then even if they really suppressed Yijian and Feixian, it would be meaningless.
Although the elders are powerful, they can control the situation. But only young people can represent the future!
If the younger generation is all lost, then whether it is Gucheng or Tianwai, they will all be seriously injured. At that time, even if Yijian and Feixian wanted to fight with them, they would not dare to take it.
A possible conflict disappeared with the retreat of Gucheng and Tianwai.
But what exactly happened in the ruins, and what benefits did these people get after coming out, affects everyone's heart.
Only this time, except for Feixian and the ancestor of Yijian, the others... It is difficult to know the inside story anymore.
Because Yijian and Feixian all chose to block all news after their respective people came out of Guixu!
"Lian'er, you mean, Xingxue and Yiniang both got incredible chances?" The white-haired woman from Feixian looked at Xiao Yunlian with an excited expression on her face. She was very fortunate that she did not choose to stand against Chu Mo, and finally gave up targeting Chu Mo.
If according to what Xiao Yunlian and others said, and the fact that no disciples from a lonely city or Tianwai have been able to come out, it can almost explain one thing.
That is, the luck on Chu Mo's body is very strong!
Otherwise, how can it be explained that the closer the people around him are to him, the more they will gain in Returning to the Ruins
"Yes, Xingxue has obtained a copper furnace of the King of Medicine and a Sutra of the King of Medicine. According to Xingxue herself, that scripture is extensive and profound, and it is amazing!" Xiao Yunlian said softly: "As for Miao Niang, she After picking up a token, the person disappeared, and I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse.”
"Nothing will happen!" Feixian's white-haired woman said firmly: "No matter where they go in the future, they... are all Feixian's disciples!"
As he spoke, he glanced at Shen Aoshuang and Shen Aobing, who were sitting beside them with a smile on their faces: "You two... are right this time!"
Shen Aoshuang and Shen Aobing got up together and saluted the white-haired woman: "We are just like Master Uncle, we are all thinking about Feixian's future."
The white-haired woman nodded, with a look of relief on her face.
Not to mention anything else, just these young disciples who came back alive from the ruins are enough to support Feixian's future.
She is fearless.
"By the way, how did you people who got the chance get out? How about those disciples who didn't get the chance?" The white-haired woman from Feixian asked Xiao Yunlian.
Xiao Yunlian was at a loss: "I don't know, after I got that inheritance, I was sent out directly. Those people... Maybe they still follow Chu Mo?"
"Those of you who are by Chu Mo's side have obtained unimaginable opportunities, so how could Chu Mo get nothing?" The white-haired woman's face showed a hint of worry: "Then Chu Mo...he is not the nanny of our young disciples , how could it be possible to follow them all the time? If Chu Mo is not around, what should they do?"