The burly old man's face was twisted, and his two copper bell-like eyes were about to pop out of his sockets. "If the Kong Zen Sect coveted our Danyang Sect's alchemy skills and started taking action three thousand years ago, why wait until now? Zuo Zuo Yi, Danyang Gate is everyone’s Danyang Gate, not yours alone!”
Like the tall and thin old man, this burly old man also called the sect master by his first name, waiting for Zuo Yi with almost gritted teeth, "It's time like this, and you're still clinging to that 'Emperor's Spirit Pill'. If Danyang Sect is really destroyed by Kongchan Sect today, you will be the chief culprit."
"Elder Fu is right. Master, please hand over the 'Emperor's Spirit Pill'!"
"Although the elixir is rare, it cannot be refined. It is no different from waste. Keeping it will bring trouble, but giving it out will give our sect a glimmer of hope."
"Zuo Yi, I know what you are thinking. Do you think that after sending out the 'Emperor's Pill', the Kong Chan Sect will kill people to prevent the news from leaking? It is indeed possible, but you don't even try it. How can we know that those in the Kong Zen Sect will not keep their promises?”
“…”
The other dozens of elders spoke to each other, either with ugly faces and fierce shouts, or with rational and emotional persuasion.
Zuo Yi's expression was dull, and there was indescribable fatigue between his brows.
This scene has been played out many times these days.
Many elders talk about preserving the three thousand years of inheritance and not letting the Danyang Sect be destroyed now. To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than "fear of death". However, this is also human nature. After all, it is a matter of life and death, and it is impossible to ask everyone in Danyang Sect to be like him, the sect leader.
When the chaotic voices subsided slightly, Zuo Yi took a breath and said in a deep voice: "Elders, there is no need to say any more. There is no so-called 'Elixir of Emperor Spirit'. Even if you kill me, I will still be like this." In a word! If you don’t believe it, you can search any area of the sect.”
The tall, thin old man and the others were immediately filled with anger, and the hall fell into a deathly silence, with an extremely depressing atmosphere lingering in the void. During this period of time, they had searched the entire sect over and over again. If they had gained something, they would not have forced Zuo Yi again and again.
Immediately, the tall and thin old man turned black and said angrily: "Zuo Yi, do you really think we don't dare to kill you?"
"It is better to die in your hands than to die in the hands of those from the Kong Zen Sect." Zuo Yi looked at the crowd and sighed, with a smile of relief on his face.
"you… "
The tall, thin old man and others were angry again.
If anyone in the entire Danyang Sect knows the whereabouts of the "Emperor Spirit Pill", it is none other than the sect leader Zuo Yi. Zuo Yi is still alive, and there is still a slight hope of finding the "Elixir of Emperor Yang". If Zuo Yi dies, then there is no hope at all. If they can't get the elixir, Kong Zen Sect will never let them go.
But Zuo Yi was stubborn. No matter how they tried to persuade or threaten him these days, Zuo Yi never let go, which made them angry and discouraged.
"Hey, who is that?"
After a while, a deep voice suddenly broke the silence of the space, and someone finally noticed Tang Huan lying on the ground behind Zuo Yi.
After hearing this, many people immediately looked over.
"I'll go take a look!"
An old man in black snorted and shot forward.
Seeing this, Zuo Yi subconsciously stretched out his arm, wanting to speak out to stop him, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them. The senior on the ground was a half-dead person. They could see if they wanted to. If he behaved too much, Excessive concern may arouse suspicion and have the opposite effect.
"No Dao Ying?"
After a little exploration, the old man in black was slightly startled at first, but then he came to his senses, "It seems that Dao Ying was broken, tsk tsk, the injury was really serious! However, Dao Ying did not die immediately after being broken. strangeness… "
After saying this with a little surprise, the old man in black seemed to have thought of something and frowned in surprise, "This person is very unfamiliar. There are thousands of people in Danyang Clan. Even if I can't name everyone, there are many more." I have met him a few times, but I have never seen him."
"Sect Master, who is he?" After a slight pause, the old man in black looked at Zuo Yi.
"Well, this senior is..."
Zuo Yiwei was a little hesitant. He couldn't say that this person appeared at the altar out of thin air. If he said this, few people would believe it.
"senior?"
Catching Zuo Yi's hesitation, a ferocious smile suddenly appeared on the face of the old man in black, "Master, this senior must have a close relationship with you? Otherwise, you wouldn't have taken him in after he was seriously injured." Danyang Gate! In this case, it will be easy to handle. Hand over the 'Emperor's Spirit Pill', otherwise, I will kill him now!" After saying that, the old man in black pressed his right palm on the top of Tang Huan's head. Black air surges.
When many elders around him heard this, their eyes lit up. If the injured man really had a connection with Zuo Yi, they might be able to threaten him into handing over the elixir.
"Elder Hu, don't go too far!" Anger appeared in Zuo Yi's eyebrows.
"Did I go too far, or did you go too far?"
The old man in black sneered, "For a piece of useless 'Emperor's Spirit Pill', I dragged thousands of people from the sect to bury you with me, and you don't feel guilty at all? Zuo Yi, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you anymore. Either hand over the Emperor’s Spirit Pill, or I’ll kill this person.”
Zuo Yi's eyes flashed with guilt. If there was really a way to save the sect, he would not hesitate at all even if he gave up his life. But the problem now is that there is no way to keep the Danyang Gate alive. The Kongzen Sect has somehow blocked the Danyang Gate station and cannot even send information out. If the news of the "Emperor Spirit Pill" is completely spread, it will definitely attract those powerful sects.
In this way, the threat of Kong Chan Sect is not worth mentioning, and the news has been leaked, and there is no need for those powerful sects to kill people and silence them. In this case, Danyang Sect has a glimmer of hope. Unfortunately, the information cannot be sent out, so this method cannot be implemented at all.
"Elder Hu, this senior and I are strangers to each other. More than ten days ago, I saw this senior seriously injured at the foot of the mountain. I couldn't bear it for a moment, so I brought him back. You don't want to threaten me with this senior. Use it." Zuo Yi sighed secretly and said in a deep voice, "Moreover, if there is no 'Emperor Spirit Pill', there is no 'Emperor Spirit Pill'. Even if you kill this senior, I still can't get half of the pill. Come."
"you… "
The old man in black looked gloomy, and the other elders also looked gloomy.
Everyone already believed 70% of what Zuo Yi said just now. Zuo Yi had stayed in Danyang Gate for so many years. If he really had someone with whom he had deep connections, it was impossible for everyone to know about it. But believing is one thing, accepting it is another.
"Very good. Since he has nothing to do with you, I will help him get rid of it!"
After a moment, the old man in black laughed ferociously, and his right palm sank down. (To be continued)