Fu Piaoyu got Wang Lian's instructions and no longer had to worry about this matter.

This scene fell into the eyes of the uninformed person and thought that Wang Lian knew that he was not as good as the "Storm Swordsman" Gui Xiao. For a moment, his targeting and hostility towards him slowed down a little.

And Sun Wanxing also breathed a sigh of relief.

He was also afraid that Fu Piaoyu would be entangled in this matter and would make Kunlun embarrassed in front of everyone.

"Master Sun!"

At this moment, Wang Lian spoke again: "I want to discuss matters with Sect Sun and the peak masters."

"Um?"

Sun Wanxing, Huangfu Cheng, Fu Piaoyu, Zhuo Chenyuan and others tilted their heads slightly and their eyes fell on Wang Lian.

"Wang Lian, you are..."

"According to the newly revised rules, each sect can produce ten people to form a team. In the Ten Thousand Swords Conference, the winner sect will be the leader. The leader mentioned by Bai Wuhen only refers to a sect, not detailed. In this way, we should discuss it clearly in advance. If our Kunlun Sect wins the final victory fruit, who will be the leader of the alliance..."

Wang Lian said calmly.

His words immediately made people feel moved.

Although Huangfu Cheng and others did not think that the Kunlun team led by Wang Lian could beat Zangjian Villa to win the first place, but...

What if you win?

Who is the leader?

If the entire Kunlun School has the highest status, it is Sun Wanxing. Moreover, it is reasonable for Sun Wanxing to break through the peerless realm and take the position of leader of the alliance. However, if you want to talk about seniority, it is Fu Piaoyu. Considering that Fu Piaoyu is the king's master...

He was most likely to want to push his master to the throne of leader.

Everyone's minds changed rapidly and soon they had an insight into Wang Lian's thoughts.

For a moment, everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Sun Wanxing.

If Wang Lianzhen could lead Kunlun to win the first place in the Ten Thousand Swords Conference, Sun Wanxing would be Fu Piaoyu's only competitor. Even Zhuo Chenyuan, Feng Xisha, and Ge Dongming, who was left behind in the sect, would be better than Sun Wanxing and Fu Piaoyu.

"hehe……"

Under the eyes of everyone, Sun Wanxing smiled slightly: "Although my Kunlun Sect has many disciples, its comprehensive strength is still inferior to the Yujianmen, Zangjian Villa, and Baiqing Sword Sect. However, since Wang Lian has such ambitions, I hope to lead our Kunlun Sect to compete for the first place in the Ten Thousand Sword Conference and compete for this supreme glory for our Kunlun Sect. As the head of Kunlun Sect, I naturally cannot disappoint you! I can promise you that if you can really lead our Kunlun Sect to win the first place in the Ten Thousand Sword Conference, the position of leader will be your choice! No matter who you choose to take charge, I, Sun Wanxing, will have nothing to say."

"really!?"

"really!"

Sun Wanxing nodded, and looked at Fu Piaoyu, Zhuo Chenyuan, Huangfu Cheng, Gan Shier and others at the same time: "What do you think?"

"We will obey the orders of the head!"

"Sect Master Sun has no objection, so we naturally have no objection."

Everyone expressed their opinions.

Even Zhuo Chenyuan could not stop the general trend at this time.

"good."

Wang Lian glanced at Sun Wanxing: "Everyone is waiting for the good news."

Fu Piaoyu smiled.

He understood that even with Wang Lian's previous cultivation level and leading ten Kunlun Sects to compete for the first place in the Ten Thousand Swords Conference, there was still a lot of hope. The mere "Storm Swordsman" Gui Xiao is not worth mentioning. Now, he has created a powerful Zhouguang sword drawing technique. Not to mention Gui Xiao, who is thirteen on the Star List, even if the top ten on the Star List comes, he cannot stop his sword. The number one in the Ten Thousand Swords Conference is already his possession.

"Wang Lian, just do your best, don't be too burdened."

Fu Piaoyu said relaxedly.

Wang Lian nodded and said to the nine disciples behind Zhuo Chenyuan, Sun Wanxing and others: "Everyone, come with me. No matter whether we had any grudges or not, today, we are fighting for Kunlun! If there are still people who have two hearts and disobey the upcoming battle, don't blame me for being merciless."

"snort!"

Ning Shaoyang snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied with Wang Lian's tone, but he finally stood up.

However, his dissatisfaction fell into Wang Lian's eyes, which made his eyes slightly sharp: "Senior Brother Ning is a little dissatisfied with my statement? If you don't believe in me, the captain, you can! Take my sword! If you can take my sword, I will abdicate directly to give way to the wise! If you can't take it... all your thoughts will be swallowed and fight the Ten Thousand Swords Conference with all your heart!"

"Check your sword..."

Ning Shaoyang had a faint anger on his face.

Does this Wang Lian still think that he is Ning Shaoyang from half a year ago?

However, before he could refute, Zhuo Chenyuan said in a deep voice: "Shaoyang, don't be rude. Since Wang Lian is the captain of the team, you should follow Wang Lian's orders. In this Wanjian Conference, you represent the face of our Kunlun Sect. If you two of you first fight in an internal conflict at this time, wouldn't it be a joke for the people in the world to see my Kunlun Sect?"

Zhuo Chenyuan still remembers the power of Wang Lian's sword drawing technique.

After hearing the master's scolding, Ning Shaoyang finally suppressed his dissatisfaction and said, "Yes! I will follow Captain Wang Lian's instructions."

"good."

Wang Lian responded calmly: "I hope you and I hope you can remember this sentence. The matters of the Ten Thousand Swords Conference are related to whether our Kunlun Sect can guide the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance and become the first name of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance. There is no way to be careless. Maybe I just said a little bit more serious, but I am not joking. Therefore, please cooperate with me and win this glory and the opportunity to soar to the sky for our Kunlun."

"It's the opportunity for you Bainiao Peak and your Wang Lian to soar into the sky. We are just here to study with the prince."

Kong Shubai said with a smile.

Wang Lian glanced at Kong Shubai: "So what's the opportunity for me to fly into the sky? Since you understand the importance of this matter to me, you should understand what I said just now is not a joke. Kong Shubai, I know you have always been disagreeable with our Bainiao Peak. I was taught a lesson by my master because of your disrespect to my master. But if you dare to make trouble at this time... to ruin my big deal, then from now on, we will be enemies, not friends!"

"Is it an enemy, not a friend!"

Kong Shubai's face changed.

Even the other disciples were slightly moved.

"This sentence is not only aimed at Kong Shubai, but also at you! I know that my words are rude, but please forgive me. This Ten Thousand Swords Conference is indeed extremely important to me. Anyone who destroys Ten Thousand Swords Conference or prevents me from leading the Kunlun Sect to compete for the throne of the leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance will be my enemy!"

"Haha, your fangs are finally revealed in the Hundred Bird Peak? Wang Lian, do you think you have reached the 16th Star List and finally have a lot of wings. You can no longer take us elders and the peak master seriously? Do I take what you said just now as a threat?"

Zhuo Chenyuan suddenly laughed and said.

"I did not threaten anyone, I just talked about the matter. I have already said that. I hope everyone should put the overall situation first."

After Wang Lian said that, he ignored Zhuo Chenyuan and Wei Chengxian, Huangfu Cheng, Gan Shier and others who were slightly dissatisfied, and went forward alone and left Bai Wuhen, who presided over the Ten Thousand Swords Conference.

Ning Shaoyang, Jiang Hailiu, Kong Shubai, Bai Shi and others looked at each other in a while, not knowing whether to follow or stay still...

"What are you waiting for? Could it be that my Kunlun Sect disciples don't even have such a big view?"

Seeing this scene, Sun Wanxing scolded him with some displeasure.

At that moment, Jiang Hailiu, Haitang and others stood up and headed towards Wang Lian.

Zhuo Chenyuan's expression was gloomy for a moment, and he had to nodded to Ning Shaoyang. When Ning Shaoyang and others chased him, he turned to Fu Piaoyu with some meaning: "Master Fu Feng, it seems that your disciple is not as conservative as you taught. His style of conduct is quite radical. Could it be that he has contacted others in private, and even... he has become someone else's disciple in secret, right?"

Fu Piaoyu could naturally hear that Zhuo Chenyuan was sowing discord.

only……

His understanding of Wang Lian was much more than Zhuo Chenyuan imagined.

Especially the secret that Wang Lian explained to Ling Yuan, the elder of the Spirit Clan in the Spirit Clan...

What he does now will not...

Still troubled by that dream?

He wanted to seize the leader of the Wanjian Alliance, use the power of the Wanjian Alliance to stop the war of storms, gather all the sect forces in the world, and fight against the so-called arrival of the Demon World in five years?

The war of wind and clouds is a plan jointly promoted by all major factions in the world.

The weak old sect generals were reshuffled, and powerful emerging forces took the opportunity to rise. The grudges and contradictions between all sects were resolved with the help of the battlefields of the two countries of Fengyun, just like the dispute between Shang Zhou during the period of the founding of the Gods.

If Wang Lian wants to stop the outbreak of the Fengyun War, it is like being enemies with all the forces in the world who are ready to expand, or even being enemies with the entire world!

Doing such a move for a dream is simply...

Crazy!

"If he really wanted to use the power of the Wanjian Alliance to stop the Fengyun War... the leader of the Wanjian Alliance should not give anyone, including Sun Wanxing and me, but... he is competent!"

Even though Fu Piaoyu had seen countless strong winds and waves in his life, he still couldn't help but tremble slightly when he thought of what Wang Lian was about to do.

When Wang Lian wins the first place in the Ten Thousand Swords Conference and when the position of leader of the alliance is decided, he can tell whether Wang Lian wants to implement his absurd and crazy plan!

"Kunlun Sect can't withstand such storms at all. If you really do this, the entire Kunlun Sect will be destroyed in your hands! Wang Lian... don't do it randomly!"

...

At this moment, Wang Lian had already arrived in front of Bai Wuhen.

Looking at the Wen Ruerya, the head of the Baiqing Sword Sect who was full of peace, he didn't know why Jian Xiang hated him to the core.

"Nephew Wang Lian, are you here?"

Seeing Wang Lian arrive, Bai Wuhen smiled slightly: "You Kunlun must be participating in the competition, right?"

"Of course, please sign up for us by Master Bai."

"Haha, okay, plus you Kunlun Sect, please go and wait aside."

Wang Lian nodded, looked at Jiang Hailiu and others behind him, and returned, waiting for the Ten Thousand Swords Conference to officially start.

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Chapter completed!