Chapter 1676 Choose a side station

"Black Dragon King, you are rebelling! The Witch Ghost Sect has always rules, and all disciples must obey the orders of the sect leader, and you actually..."

An old man in white robe had just gotten up, and before he could finish his words, a black light flashed by, and the old man in white light turned into a blood mist in an instant!

hiss!

The dozen elders present all took a breath of air conditioning!

The Black Dragon King's unjust intention is already obvious!

"Noisy!"

The Black Dragon King spat coldly, waved the blood-red cloak behind him, and looked at Tan Qingfeng with a bad look and said, "Master Tan, I have heard of you being defeated by Xiao Chen a few days ago."

"You are a living bucket yourself, so you can't think that we are all living buckets, right? Even if you ask me for help, I will never rebel against you today. But if you recognize the thief as your father and betray the Witch Ghost Sect, I will never tolerate you!"

Tan Qingfeng smiled slightly, looked at the others calmly and said, "Elders, are there anyone who wants to oppose this sect leader?"

In fact, most people are unwilling to turn against Tan Qingfeng. After all, they are from the same school, and it is said that Xiao Chen is not useless.

At a young age, it is a miracle that can defeat Tan Qingfeng in the Golden Pill stage!

Following such people may not necessarily not have developed.

However, the Black Dragon King's strength is indeed too strong. For the masters of the third level of the Jindan stage, as long as a few famous mountains do not show up, the third level of the Jindan stage is a ceiling-level existence in the Taoist sect!

Moreover, outside the hall gate, there were people from the Black Dragon King. Once both sides took action, would these people present be almost winged?

"Oh! Sect Master, I am old and don't want to get involved in the right and wrong of Taoism, and I don't want to move my family far away, so..."

An old man sitting next to Tan Qingfeng slowly stood up and said with a shameless face.

Tan Qingfeng glanced at the old man coldly, nodded slightly and said, "Please! As long as you are not on the same mind as me, Mr. Tan, you can stand at the door. Mr. Tan will never force me."

This time he returned to Diancheng to collect the entire Wugui Gate and go to the dragon vein in the middle of the river to revive the mountain gate.

Before leaving, Xiao Chen specifically told him that the level of cultivation does not matter, but loyalty is the top priority.

As soon as Tan Qingfeng said this, the dozen elders who were still here just now walked away in a blink of an eye, only two old men were still sitting in their original positions, and their literary figures were not moving.

"Old Qiu, Mr. Zhang, aren't you two really afraid of being implicated by Tan?" Tan Qingfeng glanced at the two of them.

One of the old men stroked his hand and smiled relievedly, "I, Qiu Tianyu, was half a dead person since I went to the Wugui Sect to become a disciple. Now that I am old, I have buried my soil in my neck. What's the difference between life and death?"

"But even if we die, our disciples of the Witch Ghost Sect will have a hard knee."

Another old man named Zhang picked up the teacup, took a sip of fragrant tea, and said lightly: "Our branch of the East Province is willing to live and die with the main hall. Although I am not talented, I will never dare to do anything to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors."

Upon hearing this, the Black Dragon King couldn't help laughing on his back.

In the entire Wugui Sect, including the White Dragon King who did not attend, there are a total of eighteen elders.

Now, there are only two people who support Tan Qingfeng, and they are in a crushing situation in terms of their number and strength.

These ants who were ignorant of life and death also acted as if they were to die with great sacrificingness, which was extremely ridiculous.

"Since you want to die so much, I will think about it in the same game as my fellow disciples and personally send you on your way..."

The Black Dragon King slowly raised his arm, and the pressure as heavy as the sky fell down. The entire palace roof was instantly broken, revealing the dazzling starry sky above his head.

"Black Dragon King, Junior Brother Tan is the leader of the sect. I hope you can give up your hands and spare his life."

The two elders couldn't bear to see Tan Qingfeng die, so they hurriedly clasped their fists and begged for the Black Dragon King.

"Haha, spare him? As long as he is willing to return to his own disciple, he can still leave a breath to survive, otherwise..."

"What else?" Tan Qingfeng looked at the Black Dragon King with a smile.

"die!"

As soon as the Black Dragon King finished speaking, he pressed down with one palm. For a moment, it seemed as if the sky had dropped by thousands of meters. The terrifying pressure made the entire valley rumbling loudly!

"Click!"

The huge stone pillar behind Tan Qingfeng broke, and the gravel rolled down.

But Tan Qingfeng was too lazy to even look at him, and still sat upright in his original position, looking at the Black Dragon King confidently and said, "Originally, I didn't want to kill you."

"What a pity, even if I want to keep you, the Lord will never allow you."
Chapter completed!