After saying that, Wang Lingjun raised his hand and flicked it, and the overwhelming terrifying aura disappeared without a trace.

This ability to receive and receive freely made Qi Changlin and Wang Mu's pupils shrink slightly at the same time.

"Let's go!"

Wang Lingjun walked towards the teahouse exit with his hands on his back.

Zhenwu Sect and Yinyang Sect quickly followed.

Seeing this, the Baolin Sect members who were blocking the exit couldn't help but stagnate and became obviously panicked.

In the end, no one knew who led the way, they quietly separated to the sides and gave way out a passage.

no way.

There is really nothing to do.

How could they stop a great master?

Even the head of his own can't beat the other party, so they can only deliver vegetables when they go up.

"Thank you, Wang."

After completely escaped from danger, Bai Wuya was resurrected again with full blood and bowed to thank Wang Lingjun.

Wang Lingjun ignored him.

Wang Lingjun looked down on such people who were changing their minds from the bottom of his heart.

"You guys go back by yourself."

Wang Lingjun said indifferently: "With me here, I'm afraid that the Tianlong Sect and the Baolin Sect will not dare to continue to have bad ideas."

After saying that, without waiting for Xu Guo and Bai Wuya to reply, Wang Lingjun rose directly to the ground, like an arrow leaving the string. He went a hundred meters away in just a few breaths and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Although Wang Lingjun's attitude was cold, Bai Wuya didn't care.

In order to control the power of the Yin-Yang Sect, he endured humiliation for many years, and his mind had long been as strong as iron stone. What is his face?

"The King's Head is worthy of being the Grand Master of Danjin. The Divine Dragon doesn't see the tail." Looking at the direction where Wang Lingjun left, Bai Wuya couldn't help but exclaim.

"Brother Bai, don't take it to heart. This is the character of Lingjun's head. He is used to being free and casual. He hates rules and constraints the most, and does not intend to target you." Xu Guo lowered his voice.

"I see."

Bai Wuya nodded with a smile: "If the King of Kings had not taken action for justice, we might have become prisoners of the Baolin Sect and the Tianlong Sect. I am only grateful to him, and I will never be dissatisfied with him."

"Originally, the first one didn't want to show up so soon, but who would have thought that Qi Changlin was so shameless."

Xu Guo's expression was a little cold: "Fortunately, I was guarding myself in advance, otherwise they might have succeeded."

Bai Wuya asked, "What should I do next?"

Xu Guo smiled faintly: "Let's help the Baolin School and the Tianlong School to promote it so that the martial arts world can see their true faces."

"Good solution!"

Bai Wuya's eyes lit up and he said, "It can not only damage their morale, shake their morale, and seize the moral high ground. This is a strategy of killing three birds with one stone!"

"Also, we must be mentally prepared for a long-term confrontation, and we will definitely not be able to decide the winner in a short period of time."

Xu Guo said in a deep voice: "Yinyang Sect must be vigilant to prevent the Baolin Sect and the Tianlong Sect from sneak attacks. I will also transfer a group of strong people from the headquarters to fight side by side with the Yinyang Sect."

Bai Wuya suddenly grabbed Xu Guo's hands and said gratefully: "Brother Xu, thank you!"

"Zhenwu Sect and Yinyang Sect are originally a family, why bother to speak?

Xu Guo said loudly: "Victory must belong to us!"

*******

In the teahouse.

After sending away the Zhenwu Sect and Yin-Yang Sect, the atmosphere became a little wrong.

The elders of the Baolin Sect were dejected, as if they had lost the battle.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

Let the enemy leave swayingly, what is it not to lose?

Wu Chong and other core masters of the Tianlong Sect also felt that their faces were dull.

In the end, Qi Changlin himself broke his silence: "This time I miscalculated it. Unexpectedly, Wang Lingjun would sneak into Fuxi Town regardless of his identity and caught us off guard."

Perhaps in order to maintain decency, Qi Changlin's claim to be from "I" to me.

However, the change in the title cannot help Qi Changlin regain his majesty.

After all, the impact and impact on the Baolin Sect by his embarrassment was far beyond the reach of a few words.

Many people began to think about whether the Baolin School could win, and even if it could win, it would cost.

In the final analysis, it is because Baolin Sect is used to being domineering.

Suddenly, when you are frustrated and find that your opponent is not a soft persimmon, you will inevitably lose your position and be at a loss.

Seeing the Baolin Sect's desolate look in a state of dismay, Wang Mu couldn't help but shook his head and sigh.

These so-called hidden sects are usually domineering and have a higher eye than their tops. However, when they really fight, they are even worse than some large sects.

The war has just begun, but I am afraid first.

If the Baolin Sect had not been an important chess piece and could have provided assistance to the Tianlong Sect, Wang Mu would have left directly.

Wang Mu coughed lightly, too lazy to pretend to be polite, and said straight in one fell swoop: "Everyone, are you afraid? It's because a chief elder came from Zhenwu Sect?"

Everyone in the Baolin Sect was shocked and looked up.

"Let me tell you, in the eyes of Zhenwu Sect, you are not considered opponents at all. Their real opponent is our Tianlong Sect."

Wang Mu walked to the middle of the teahouse, his voice was as low as thunder: "There are four great masters of Danjin on the Zhenwu Sect, namely the head of the sect, Lu Guichen, deputy head of the sect, Li Chonghua, chief elder Wang Lingjun, and senior brother Xu Jing of the previous generation. Among them, Xu Jing has broken with the Zhenwu Sect, which may not be included, but even if it is only three great masters, it will be easy to destroy your Baolin Sect, so it is normal for you to be afraid."

The atmosphere in the teahouse is extremely solemn and depressing.

Qi Changlin's face was as deep as water, and his fingers were trembling slightly.

Even he was afraid of Zhenwu Sect deep down.

The throne of the first hidden sect was not fallen from the sky, but was fought hard by Zhenwu Sect with one sword and one shot.

Under the throne, the enemy's corpses were piled up and the blood of warriors was soaked.

Where are the sects that once competed for power with the Zhenwu Sect, such as the Yuhe Sect, the Shenxiang Sect, and the Qianji Sect, now?

Only Zhenwu Gate always stands tall.

If it weren't for fear of Zhenwu Sect, why would Qi Changlin have to hold on to the olive branch sent by Tianlong?

"If you are the only one who fights against Zhenwu Sect, you will have no chance of winning. It's better to give up as soon as possible."

Wang Mu spoke sharply and showed no mercy at all, which made the self-esteem of the Baolin Sect so deficiently. He immediately changed the subject: "But you are not alone, because behind you are our Tianlong Sect!"

"In terms of top-level combat power, the Tianlong Sect is only stronger than the Zhenwu Sect; in terms of historical heritage, the Tianlong Sect has been passed down for nearly a thousand years; in terms of influence of power, the Tianlong Sect is dominant in the northern province, and one call is a hundred responses."

Wang Mu slowly looked around, his eyes as if lightning: "With us here, what are you afraid of? When the sky falls, our Tianlong Sect is holding you, what are you afraid of?"

"I will tell you clearly here that the title of the First Hidden Sect is about to be decided!"
Chapter completed!