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Double standard

In the headmaster hall of the Southern Sect, there were many terrifying figures standing, with Fatty Wang, Zhang Hua and other elders at the very end.

Nan Tian looked at the great elder Nan Long beside him and spoke calmly.

"Has the Northern Faction made any other moves during this period?"

"Headmaster, according to our investigation, we learned that the Northern Sect has reached the end of its recruitment of disciples."

"Now the entire northern faction is actively preparing for war. I'm afraid it won't be far before they launch a war."

Nanlong reported respectfully, his face gloomy.

"Not only that, it is said that the Tiansheng Sect of Qinglian Tianxia also seems to have sent a group of strong men to the northern sect, which should help them establish the situation in the desolate world."

As soon as Nan Long finished speaking, Nan Tian slapped the huge wooden pile in front of him with his palm. The huge wooden table instantly fell apart, and sawdust fell down in a shower.

"The hands of his Vast Immortal Lord are a bit too long, they have already reached my desolate world!"

"Headmaster, what should we do now? The Northern Sect has received the support of Immortal Hao Miao, and its strength must have improved by leaps and bounds. This battle will not be easy to win!"

"Yes, we must work out a specific strategy quickly!"

"Headmaster, what I mean is that otherwise...otherwise we should follow the trend of the times and submit to the Vast Immortal Lord!"

"The Tianji Sect has lost its former glory and will never return to its former peak. We still have to fight for our sect..."

Before the big boss below could finish his words, a huge bloody hole appeared in the temple.

The leader, Nan Tian, ​​withdrew his hand and glanced at all the big guys present with his cold eyes.

"You all listen to me, even if all of us in the Southern Sect fall, we will never succumb to the Vast Immortal Lord!"

"Hao Miao Immortal Lord and his Tiansheng Sect are just a bunch of tigers and wolves. If you join forces with them, what good consequences will there be?"

"If anyone dares to say this kind of dejection and disrupt the morale of the army in the future, this will be his fate."

There was no trace of emotion in Nantian's voice, which made all the bosses look a little strange.

"Don't worry, Headmaster, even if we all die in battle, we won't be able to collude with that guy."

As Nan Long spoke first, other big guys also expressed their determination.

There is no way, if they still can't see the situation clearly now, then they don't deserve to continue living.

"That's right, we know very well who the Immortal Master Hao Miao is. Do you want to use force to make us surrender? It's simply ridiculous!"

"Even if the other side supports the Northern Faction, the Northern Faction is just an Adou who cannot be supported. There is nothing to be afraid of. In the worst case, they will be destroyed together!"

"That old boy from Beidao is not a good person to begin with. They are all the same. Of course we will stick to our true intentions."



Seeing the arrogant and ambitious expressions of the big bosses, Nan Tian nodded in approval.

"By the way, how are the training of the newly recruited disciples? A new round of disciple competitions is coming soon. I hope you won't disappoint me then."

As soon as Nan Tian finished speaking, Xu Zhongtian, the second elder of the Southern Sect, stood up with high spirits.

"Headmaster, what a big deal this is. I won't bother you with such a trivial matter."

"Although the number of disciples our sect has recruited this year is not large, they are all the best among the best!"

"As for the upcoming disciple competitions, they will all be contests between strong old disciples. Those new entrants still need more experience and experience."

Xu Zhongtian's words reveal his domineering attitude everywhere.

Although the elders Jiang Li and Zhang Hua sounded a little unhappy, there was nothing they could do. The strength of their disciples was not something they could compare to.

Nan Tian just nodded lightly.

"When the time comes during the competition, you two can just discuss it. I will be in seclusion for a period of time. Don't disturb me unless there is anything important."

"yes!"

Just as the conference dispersed, Xu Zhongtian came to these guys in front of Zhang Hua, Fatty Wang and others.

"I heard that you guys got a big deal this time. The lowest disciples you received are all at the Earth Immortal level!"

"But I don't know if you can train them well with your qualifications. If there are any good seedlings, I can cultivate them for you."

Hearing Xu Zhongtian's provocative words, Fatty Wang instantly became furious.

He already has so many good disciples under his command, do you still want to steal their share? How poor are you already?

"Elder Xu, I think it's boring for you to talk like this. You..."

"Um...thank you for your kindness. If you need any help, we will come to you for help."

Zhang Hua simply responded and hurriedly took Fatty Wang away from the place.

With his bad temper, he might get into trouble with others, which would make everyone look bad.

After a few people left, Fatty Wang's complaints continued like a torrent of river water.

"Look at his stinking look, doesn't it mean that his disciples are powerful? As for being so disgusting to us? He simply doesn't have the demeanor of a second elder."

Zhang Hua shook his head helplessly.

"There's nothing you can do about it. You'd better get rid of your bad temper. If you let him hate you, then we won't have a good life."

"Tsk, it's not certain who doesn't have a good life."

Fatty Wang showed an evil smile.

"What do you mean? What else is on your mind? I tell you, you must not dare to mess around."

"You don't need to worry about it. I will definitely use legitimate means to let him know how powerful I am."

"If he doesn't show his disciples any more respect, he really thinks that his disciples are all saints."

After Fatty Wang said a word coldly, he turned around and left, already having an idea in his mind.

Aren't his disciples quite powerful? Anyway, I just need to train and hone Ye Fan and feel how evil this guy is, so I might as well let him try the water.

"Hey, you don't want Mark to challenge you, do you? You have to be careful about this, don't shoot yourself in the foot."

Zhang Hua seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly stopped Fatty Wang.

Although he fell in love with Ye Fan's disciple, Xu Zhongtian's disciples were not easy to mess with.

Losing face would be a trivial matter at that time. If Ye Fan were to lose face to him, the gain would outweigh the loss.

"Are you shooting yourself in the foot? It's impossible. I have confidence in the disciple I have chosen. When the time comes, just take a look."

Seeing Fatty Wang's sworn look, Zhang Hua couldn't help but complain. It was really a double standard. At that time, he didn't know who looked down on him.

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