Chapter 845: Falling from poverty to hell

The whole world was shaken by Qianlong Bang.

Within the Northern Tang Dynasty.

But the atmosphere was solemn, as if the air had been frozen.

In the largest meeting hall.

All the elders currently in the sect are gathered here.

The leader is naturally Feng Lingbei.

Xu Mohe and Patriarch Huaiyin are also here.

In addition, there are three other elders.

They are also strong men in the realm of great power.

The Northern Tang Sect is one of the nine major sects.

Although the strength is at the bottom.

But it should not be underestimated.

There are seven elders in the powerful realm.

In addition to the six people present, there was one person who had not returned.

But at this time.

In the meeting hall, except for these six elders.

There is one more person.

He is the ancestor of the Lu family.

"You have all seen the latest Qianlong List. What do you think about this matter?"

Feng Lingbei was the first to speak.

The voice was slightly hoarse, and there was a hint of exhaustion that could not be concealed.

The Battle of Dragon Slaying Platform.

The Holy Son of Baidu died in battle, and the saint of the Northern Tang Dynasty was discredited.

And he let Xiao Changfeng leave because of the elder's order.

This was a huge pressure on his body and mind.

Now that the sect master is gone, the Holy Son died in battle.

All the burdens were placed on him alone.

"It has been a long time since the Hidden Dragon Ranking gave a title, but this time it was specially given to Xiao Changfeng. Could it be that this boy really has such a high talent?"

Xu Mohe snorted, with a hint of resentment.

His main attack that day was to kill Xiao Changfeng forcefully.

But he was stopped by Feng Lingbei.

This made him very dissatisfied.

Although he knew that Feng Lingbei was carrying a heavier burden.

But the resentment in my heart.

But it can't be shaken off no matter what.

"Now that the Holy Son is dead in battle, but the murderer is stepping on the Holy Son and being looked up to by thousands of people, I can't swallow this feeling."

The ancestor of Huaiyin spoke in a deep voice.

Although she is a woman, she has a very hot temper.

Otherwise, I would not have agreed with Xu Mohe's views that day.

"It's not just about the Holy Son, it's also about the ancestors. The statue of the ancestors in front of the mountain gate has cracked. This is an unprecedented incident."

Another elder spoke.

He is concerned about the ancestor statue.

For a while.

Everyone spoke one after another to express their opinions.

There is resentment, resentment, dissatisfaction, and hatred.

"Ancestor of the Lu family, what do you think?"

Feng Lingbei rubbed his eyebrows and suddenly asked the Lu family ancestor beside him.

It stands to reason.

The ancestor of the Lu family was not an elder of the Northern Tang Sect.

Not to mention the disciples of the Northern Tang Sect.

It is impossible for him to participate in such a big event.

However, Feng Lingbei considered that he also had a bloody feud with Xiao Changfeng.

So I specially listened.

At this time, I heard Feng Lingbei asking the Lu family ancestor.

The rest of the people stopped talking and looked at the Lu family ancestor.

"Great Elder, I don't think I hate Xiao Changfeng any less than everyone here."

The ancestor of the Lu family pondered for a moment before speaking.

"But there is one thing I have to remind you of."

"The Battle of Dragon Slaying Platform has already happened. The Holy Son is dead and the saints of the Northern Tang Dynasty have also perished. It is useless to talk about these anymore."

"Right now I think what we should discuss is how to take revenge!"

The ancestor of the Lu family hit the nail on the head.

The crux of the problem is revealed.

He doesn't need to consider the overall situation as much as Feng Lingbei does.

He was not as full of resentment as Xu Mohe.

Therefore, it can be seen clearly by onlookers.

One sentence.

Let everyone's eyes light up.

"Yes, it is useless to talk about the past. What we need to think about now is how to take revenge. We must not let the Holy Son die in vain!"

The tired look on Feng Lingbei's face dissipated a lot.

"But Xiao Changfeng is now the elder of the Alchemist Association, and he is staying in Wuling City. He is protected by Hong Daoyuan and Tie Rujun. How difficult is it to deal with him!"

Xu Mohe frowned.

It's not like he hasn't considered this issue.

But now the situation is special and I want to deal with Xiao Changfeng.

We must deal with the two big mountains of Hong Daoyuan and Tie Rujun first.

And their status as the elders of the Alchemist Association also filled them with obstacles.

"Since the obvious one can't do it, let's do it secretly. Why should we reason with him?"

Patriarch Huaiyin slammed the table.

"I don't believe that he can stay in Wuling City for the rest of his life. Even if he really has the patience, Hong Daoyuan and Tie Rujun will always be away from home. If they have the opportunity, they will assassinate him, and they will die without evidence."

The ancestor of Huaiyin was very thoughtful and even more vicious.

"This is not a bad idea."

Feng Lingbei nodded.

The Battle of Wuling returned in vain.

Previously, I followed the intimidation of the Holy Son of Poison.

Plus the Battle of Dragon Slaying Platform.

Three honest attempts to crush him failed.

Since it's not obvious.

Maybe try something dark.
To be continued...