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Chapter 651 They hate, they laugh

What the truth is, maybe it doesn't matter.

When people face the truth they have inferred, they often believe it without any doubt.

The disciples who gathered around looked at Master Wu Jiang's coldly leaving figure, and felt something. It seemed that this venerable heir who was usually domineering, arrogant and debauched had a special depth today.

They quickly dispersed and told their friends from the sect who had returned from missions or completed their training about today's events.

It was getting dark, and most of the entire Divine Demon Sect had heard about what happened in Wujiang today.

Among the temples in the right palm of the demon statue of the Divine Demon Sect, in a palace for ordinary disciples, there were five people sitting around, looking unhappy.

"Wu Jiang can actually return safely. The three elders of the Transformation of God Realm are dead. Why should he?"

"I heard that Zhang Jiulin happened to be nearby and arrived a step ahead, rescued Wu Jiang and sent him to Wu..."

"Hush, don't call him by his name, Lord Seven Tribulations, maybe he will be able to respond."

"Wu Jiang's actions today are not like a test. I'm afraid he knows our existence."

"He's threatening us!"

"This kid has a good mind. Could it be that his previous arrogance and domineering attitude were just an act?"

"No matter what, Wu Jiang must die. The Demon Locking Tower is about to open. He must not be allowed to enter the seventh or even the eighth or ninth floor."

"With his strength..."

"Don't forget who his father is!"

"What exactly is the boss going to do?"

"Don't ask questions you shouldn't! You and I just need to get rid of Wu Jiang, and someone will take care of the rest."

"..."

These five people are ordinary disciples of the Divine Demon Sect, but they do not belong to the Divine Demon Sect, nor are they all from the Shenshui South Region.

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Two statues stand at the Divine Demon Gate at night.

On the head of the divine bone statue, a pair of eyes glowed slightly.

If you follow this light and float into it, you will find a cave inside your head.

Inside the head of the statue is the area where the core discussions of the God-Demon Sect are held.

Although the leader of the Divine Demon Sect is dead, Chen Qiushui, the sect leader’s wife, is still there, working with several sages and many elders to take care of the affairs of the Divine Demon Sect.

There is a small world inside the head, like a village. The sky is full of stars, and thatched cottages are scattered under the stars.

Chen Qiushui, the wife of the leader of the Shenyao Sect, made tea while the five venerables discussed important matters.

From the recent movements of various forces in Nanhe Continent, to the upcoming Daolian Secret Realm, to the undercurrents within the Divine Demon Sect, the five sages gave their respective opinions.

As the conversation continued, the topic came up about Wu Dahai’s beloved son Wu Jiang.

They heard about what happened to Wu Jiang in the sect today. Their seemingly mindless questions and answers were actually hidden secrets.

Explaining the history of the development of the Divine Demon Sect, the strong men of the sect, and the practice of magic techniques make many disciples more familiar with the Divine Demon Sect and increase their cohesion. It also serves as a warning to those thieves who are ready to make a move.

This is the first time they have seen such a prosperous Wujiang.

Even the Venerable Zhang Jiulin, who had never liked Wu Jiang very much, for the first time praised the power of Wu Jiang's move in front of the five Venerables and the sect leader's wife Chen Qiushui.

Several venerables lamented that Wu Jiang had grown a lot after experiencing the assassination, and he was even more keenly aware of the existence of thieves within the sect.

The Seven Tribulations Venerable Wu Dahai listened to several old friends praising his beloved son. He smiled from ear to ear and felt his face light up.

No matter how much I doted on Wu Jiang in the past, when I mentioned my children to a few old friends, I couldn't hold my head up.

The other children of old friends, not only are they great among men, but at least they are all extremely talented and hard-working people.

As for his son Wu Jiang, he was arrogant and domineering, and spent three days fishing and two days drying nets in his spiritual practice.

Outsiders didn't say anything openly, but secretly they were ridiculing Wu Dahai, who was so cultivated that he gave birth to such a lazy guy.

What Wu Jiang did today really made him proud. It seems that his sincere advice and teachings finally worked.
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