Why should he live alone in this guilt of self-condemnation?

Then, he taught this technique to some people around him.

And let them make a swearing of their inner demons.

At the beginning, I was careful until more and more...

Then, he was found by Rosewood and the handle fell into the guy's hands.

However, Zitan, a dignified late-stage Nascent Soul, did not report him to the old elder of the sect.

When this made him feel relieved, his distorted mentality couldn't help but become more unscrupulous.

What kind of Taoist power?

A powerful old elder with a reputation and prestige in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, isn’t he awesome and prestigious in the eyes of countless monks and disciples?

They collaborated...

The neck was suddenly pinched by She Zijiang again, Zhang Yongli's face turned red, and he felt that his whole body was suppressed by the spiritual realm, and the feeling of death enveloped his whole body.

"No! No...I can't die...No! I...I still have to compete for the great way...I still have to break through the out-of-body stage...Break through...No! She Zijiang...You can't kill me...I am the leader of the deacon of the sect! You can't kill me!"

She Zijiang's eyes were cold and his palm bones were exerting force.

"stop!"

When Rosewood arrived, she saw such a scene and shouted loudly.

Although Zhang Yongli was a little cowardly and useless, he was also a dog he had finally raised, and it was of some use.

If She Zijiang was asked to kill him here, those things would be really hard to deal with.

"She Zijiang! There are so many disciples of the sect here watching? Do you want to openly protect your disciple and then openly kill the sect deacon leader?!"

Others from the Hall of Convention were also coming with Zitan.

Seeing the scene in a mess, everyone's faces were a little unfair.

This incident was too big today. No matter what, the sect’s face was lost.

Wen Hai's face was gloomy, and he looked at the messy ground, and his heart was very clear.

There was no accident here, it was clearly someone who planned it deliberately!

And all this...

Looking at the coldness in Zitan's eyes, Wen Hai was afraid.

The Rosewood Wolf has ambitions that he has never really given up since he failed to run for the position of head of the sect.

However, the former Zitan knew how to tolerate it, after all, after he took over the power, he was suppressed very well.

As the leader of a sect, he never attacked him.

Because the Lingdao Sect had already failed at that time, the sect needed more Nascent Soul cultivators.

However, it was this indulgence that made this ambition guy secretly plan.

I never thought that it had developed to this state.

Wen Hai didn't believe it either. The Rose Tan, who had been slowly trying to do it, suddenly became tough, for no reason.

If he had not been forced into anger, he would have been supported by someone behind him.

Wen Hai has always adhered to the principle of slowly depriving the Red Sandalwood. After controlling the Red Sandalwood, he can still use his combat power to intimidate the cultivators who spy on the Spiritual Dao Sect.

So, he thinks, it is more likely to be the latter one.

I just don’t know which force and which side of the monk behind Zitan is most likely to support Zitan…

However, no matter which side of the troops, he could not let these things happen in front of him.

"Elder Zitan is serious about his words. I remember that today is the time for the major summits of the sect halls. Zhang Yongli, the head of the Beitang Deacon Hall, said that he had something to do and could not participate, but now he appears here. Moreover, these deacon disciples are all disciples of the Beitang Deacon Hall."
Chapter completed!