I listened to the two of them talking about the benefits of Tianmo and the harm of Feng Qi.
Zong Gui waved his hand impatiently and drove them to the side hall. He then sent someone to investigate their daily words and deeds. Then he turned his gaze to the elders in the hall and asked, "Elders, what do you think?"
"The matter of the Heavenly Demon is quite strange, we must be cautious." The elder who teaches skills said, "The Heavenly Demon came to the world in such an evil way as taking over other people's bodies. No matter how good they say, this alone shows that they are not good people, and we must be on guard."
"We need to prevent them, but we also need to use them." The law enforcement elder said, "I think what Tan Hongsheng said makes sense. If each sect has its own demons, but we don't, we will inevitably be at a disadvantage in future battles. But before we use them, we need to investigate them thoroughly."
"Those who are not of our race must have different hearts. We are afraid that they will be attacked by the demons in the end." The dean elder said, "Didn't the Feng family get attacked by Feng Qi? And the Iron Palm Gang, in just a few days, was transformed by Feng Qi into the Peacekeeping Gang. After all, we don't know much about the demons. Killing them while they are weak is the safest way."
"Junior Brother Zhao, what should we do if other sects use the Heavenly Demon?" asked the law enforcement elder.
"I think we should call all the major sects together in the name of Huashan to discuss the matter of the Heavenly Demon." The head elder said, "Don't forget, if it weren't for Feng Qi, Tan Hongsheng and the other two would still be lurking in Huashan. What good intentions can these people with ulterior motives have?"
"…" Zong Gui was silent for a moment, then took out Feng Zhong's letter and said, "Elders, please take a look at this letter."
"The Snow Mountain Sect and the Blood Knife Sect intend to attack the Central Plains and seize the legacy of the Martial Saint; a thousand-year-old blood ginseng was found on the Golden Summit of Emei Mountain, and taking it can increase one hundred years of strength; my Huashan Sect's predecessor, the Sword Demon Dugu Yun, once created a sword technique called "Dugu Nine Swords", which is said to break all martial arts in the world. The sword tomb he left behind is suspected to be in the back mountain of Kunlun Sect..."
"Master, where did this letter come from?" the law enforcement elder asked, "Except for the fact that the story about the Heavenly Demon is true, the rest of the letter is nonsense. I never knew that there was a sword demon like Dugu Yun in Huashan. I have never heard of such a person in the Heavenly Secret Sect..."
"Uncle Zhang, I didn't believe it when I got this letter." Zong Gui sighed, "But the matter of the demon has come true. Look at the second page, which contains Dugu Yun's life story."
The law enforcement elder turned to the second page and read: "Before the age of thirty, I roamed the world with a sharp sword... Before the age of forty, I wielded a heavy black iron sword... The heavy sword has no edge, and great skill is not necessary; after the age of forty, all grass and trees can be used as swords... Breaking swords, breaking knives, breaking spears, breaking palms... Every move is only for attacking and not for defense, attacking the enemy's defense... No moves are better than moves..."
The law enforcement elder didn't take it seriously at first, but the closer he got to the end, the more shocked he became. He looked at the paper in his hand, bloodshot eyes, and muttered to himself as if possessed by a demon: "Attack the enemy where they must be saved, no moves are better than moves, no moves are better than moves, how could there be such a sword technique in the world?"
The elder who was in charge of the training took the letter from him, read it for a while, and then silently handed it to the elder who was in charge of the temple...
After it was circulated for a while, everyone in the hall fell silent.
"The sword technique mentioned in the letter is too wonderful. This theory has brought sword techniques into a new realm." Zong Gui said, "If Huashan can obtain this sword technique, it will be just around the corner to dominate the world. The Qiao family can produce a martial arts saint, Qiao He, so can't Huashan have a sword demon senior?"
"But this letter came at a great time!" said the dean. "The Martial Saint Treasure Vault has existed for many years without incident. Why would the Snow Mountain Sect and the Blood Knife Sect suddenly come to rob it for no reason?"
"It's not without reason." Zong Gui said, "Uncle Zhao, if the demon can fall into the Central Plains, it can also fall into the Western Regions. It's normal to be bewitched by the demon."
"..." The dean elder was stunned. Everything seemed reasonable when it was linked to the devil.
"It's better to believe it than not to believe it!" Zong Gui sighed, "These are troubled times!"
"Master, let me take my men to Kunlun!" said the law enforcement elder. "If we can really find Senior Dugu's sword tomb, it will be a blessing for Huashan. If not, I will go to Kunlun Sect's Master to discuss the matter of the Heavenly Demon, so it won't be a wasted trip."
"Okay, thank you for your help, Uncle Zhang." Zong Gui nodded.
"I will take people to Emei Mountain and investigate the matter of the thousand-year-old blood ginseng in the name of the Heavenly Demon." The dean elder said, "A hundred years of skill is enough to create a super master. We must be on guard."
"Thank you, Uncle Master Zhao." Zong Gui nodded.
Because of Feng Zhong's letter, several elders of the Huashan Sect were discussing how to act separately and discuss the specific itinerary arrangements.
Wang Yuanhao, the eldest disciple of Zong Gui, hurried to the main hall: "Master, I just got the news that Sect Master Tong of the Shenquan Sect has joined Feng Qi's peacekeeping alliance, and threatened to go to Huashan with Feng Qi to persuade the leader to join the peacekeeping alliance, eradicate the demon, and jointly safeguard justice in the martial arts world." "..." Everyone in the hall was stunned.
"Is Tong Shihong crazy?" asked the law enforcement elder.
"How could he, the leader of his sect, cooperate with a mere Feng Qi?" The elder who taught him martial arts said, "I'm afraid he has been bewitched by something!"
Zong Gui thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled and shook his head, saying, "Elders, please be patient. I know Sect Master Tong's character. He is definitely not the type to be inferior to others. He must have suffered a loss at the hands of Feng Qi this time. He must want to borrow my power and ask me to work with him to deal with Feng Qi! Otherwise, Feng Qi would just come and attack me directly. Why would he make the matter known to everyone?"
"What the Sect Master said does make sense." The Law Enforcement Elder said, "But Sect Master Tong cannot do anything to Feng Qi with his own strength. He needs to borrow the power of Huashan. The Sect Master needs to respond with caution."
"I understand." Zong Gui smiled. "Uncle Zhang, just go to Kunlun without any worries. The Dugu Nine Swords is related to the future of Huashan, which is more important. There are hundreds of people in Huashan Sect, including Sect Master Tong. How can they not be able to deal with a small Feng Qi? After all matters are arranged, I will find the two demons in the sect and ask them about their weaknesses."
…
The same thing also happened to Taishan, Beggars' Sect, Emei and other sects.
The letters Feng Zhong sent to each sect were different, but each letter accurately hit the sore spot of each sect.
In just a few days, all the sects took action.
Just as Duger expected, the major sects were more concerned about their own interests and would not put all their energy on his small peacekeeping gang.
And at this time.
Du Ge, his two companions and Tong Shihong have already set out for Mount Huashan.
Tong Shihong's face was as red as the bottom of a pot, and he had a sullen look on his face all the way without saying a word.
Because before setting off, Qiu Muqian tricked his wife, children, and a group of his disciples into joining the Peacekeeping Gang.
In order to get his disciple to work hard for the peacekeeping gang, Feng Qi beat him up several times from various angles in front of everyone.
He said frankly that if the Peacekeeping Gang caused trouble, he would kill him, and then turn around and eliminate the Divine Fist Sect to restore the order that they had disrupted.
In front of so many people, he was beaten like a drowned dog and lost all his face.
This bastard really doesn't do anything...
What made him feel even more depressed was.
In just a few days, Feng Qi was able to suppress him head-on without any conspiracy or trickery. With this rate of growth, it won't be long before no one in the world can do anything to him.
If he captures Zong Gui when he goes to Huashan, he will be labeled a traitor to the three sects and five schools.
I would like to thank the four leaders of "Stay with Me Until the End of Time" for their support; I am not very good at transitioning between chapters, as I always feel that they are too bland, but I have to write them, so I revised and revised them again and again until now when I finally posted them, -＿－｜｜!
If nothing unexpected happens, it will be on the shelves this Friday. As you all know, I pursue logical consistency when writing. There are too many things to consider, and I want to write well. I have never been a fast writer. In the next few days, I will work hard to save up the manuscripts and strive to pay back the chapters owed by several alliance leaders after the book is on the shelves.
(End of this chapter)