The Divine Mountain of All Weapons is located in the southern part of the Eastern Wasteland.
The history of the existence of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sacred Sect is much longer than that of the Tianlong Dynasty.
Even after Emperor Tianlong founded the Tianlong Dynasty and expanded his territory to the Divine Mountain of Ten Thousand Weapons, he did not attack the Ten Thousand Weapons Sacred Sect. Instead, he chose to allocate a piece of land in the territory of the Tianlong Dynasty to the Ten Thousand Weapons Sacred Sect and the Medicine Pavilion.
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The Ten Thousand Weapons Saint Sect has always regarded itself as orthodox, saying that the Ten Thousand Weapons Saint Sect was founded by the legendary weapon refiner Ou Zhizi and has been passed down to this day.
If it were in the past era, there might still be people who voiced objections.
But in today's world, no one will say anything, but they will take it seriously.
After all, the Ten Thousand Weapons Saint Sect is now the best in refining weapons in the entire Daozhou land.
At this moment.
In the Sacred Mountain of Ten Thousand Weapons, there is a cloud of sadness in the Hall of Ancestral Weapons.
Han Danxia, the leader of the Ten Thousand Weapons Saint Sect, frowned.
Except for Elder Pang, who died outside Hengduan Mountain, all the original eighteen elders of the Wanqi Sacred Sect came forward.
Elder Ying Shu, who had gone to Zhongxuan Mountain to help, was also among them.
The Supreme Elder and Ancestor also came forward.
"What do you think of what Miss Lu'er of Shenxian Pavilion said three days ago?" Han Danxia asked with a frown.
Three days ago, they received a message from Miss Lu'er, the master of the Shenxian Pavilion.
The news said that Ye Xuan is a true dragon. If you don't want your own orthodoxy to be destroyed, you must not be an enemy of him.
And today, I received news that Ye Xuan was driving from Donghuang Island!
However, the Ten Thousand Weapons Saint Sect has not made a decision yet.
Should you bow your head and apologize and actively compensate? Or should you choose to retain your character and fight hard?
There was silence in the Ancestral Artifact Hall.
"Miss Lu'er has an extraordinary origin. If she even said so, our answer should be obvious..."
The second elder couldn't help but speak to break the silence.
These words touched the hearts of everyone.
But then, the fifth elder said in a deep voice: "Having said that, the hatred of Junior Brother Pang, the hatred of Saint Son Chang Zuhua and the revenge of other senior brothers have not been avenged?"
"As the orthodox sect of the Weapon Sect, if we, the Ten Thousand Weapons Saint Sect, don't even have this bit of blood, then how can we still have the shame to say that we are the descendants of our ancestors?"
The fifth elder said in a deep voice.
These words made many people present frown.
"Fifth Senior Brother's words are a bit too extreme." A middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "In fact, the origin of this conflict is the fault of our Ten Thousand Weapons Sacred Sect. It's just that we maintain our own strength and feel that we cannot be stepped on by a young boy.
To save face, they continued to provoke big conflicts by force, which led to the current situation."
“Senior Brother Pang and the others’ deaths are actually no one’s fault.”
"Zhao Ding, what do you mean by this?!" The fifth elder looked at the middle-aged man with a stern expression: "You are just the last one among the eighteen elders and the least qualified, so what qualifications do you have to say these things!?"
Everyone also looked at Zhao Ding, quite surprised.
The middle-aged man named Zhao Ding had an indifferent expression. He looked around and said, "Taking advantage of this moment, Mr. Zhao wants to let out the depression in his chest today."
As he spoke, Zhao Ding stood up, and an indescribable terrifying pressure spread out in the Ancestral Artifact Hall.
That aura even made the First Elder and Second Elder sitting on the left and right couldn't help but look sideways.
Sect leader Han Danxia also looked up.
Several elders and an ancestor who were closing their eyes to rest their minds also looked at Zhao Ding, showing surprise.
This Zhao Ding usually does not fight for anything in the Ten Thousand Weapons Saint Sect, ranking last among the eighteen elders. In the power distribution of the Ten Thousand Weapons Saint Sect, he should be the weakest branch.
However, Zhao Ding's cultivation level seems to be frighteningly high, even comparable to that of the current sect leader Han Danxia.
Zhao Ding ignored everyone's surprise and said slowly: "Zhao has three questions today. Please answer them from your senior brothers, uncles and ancestors."
After a pause, Zhao Ding continued: "The first question is, the origin of my Ten Thousand Weapons Saint Sect, is it really the authentic Weapon Sect?"
This question immediately made the entire hall suddenly suffocate.
The Wanqi Saint Sect has always claimed to be the authentic sect of its weapon sect.
And the disciples of the Ten Thousand Weapons Saint Sect have always thought so.
Now Zhao Ding asked, what does it mean?
Everyone was also staring at Zhao Ding.
Han Danxia looked at Zhao Ding solemnly and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Ding, pay attention to your wording!"
Zhao Ding smiled calmly and said: "Let me tell you, the Wanqi Sacred Sect has always been the Qi Sect's authentic sect, but..."
Everyone looked solemn, not knowing what Zhao Ding was going to say.
Only Han Danxia had a cold murderous intent in his eyes, as if he was going to kill Zhao Ding in the next moment.
Zhao Ding's eyes fell on Han Danxia, a hint of sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "Eighty thousand years ago, things have changed."
For a moment, there was a sound of confusion in the Ancestral Artifact Hall.
"Zhao Ding, please speak clearly, what does this mean?"
Everyone questioned Zhao Ding.
Zhao Ding had no intention of explaining and continued: "This is the first question."
"Second question, I want to ask everyone present, when did our Holy Sect of All Weapons become a scum sect that takes bullying of the weak as a matter of course?"
"With such a sect, how can we talk about the authenticity of Qi Sect?!"
"Everyone must have forgotten what the founder Ou Zhizi said."
"In a distant era, the human race was weak and bullied by the overlords. For this reason, he started the art of weapon refining and became a monk of the human race to refine powerful spiritual weapons for the weak in the world and use them to fight against the enemy!"
"There are all kinds of weapons sects in the world, as long as they fight against the injustice of the weak, they are all authentic sects!"
Zhao Ding's eyes were cold and stern, and he said unhurriedly: "Not to mention the outside world, within the sect alone, there are many factions, each of them is scheming, and they even came up with the five saints of the Ten Thousand Weapons Saint Sect, who are the biggest in the world.
Ridiculous!"
"Zhao Ding!"
Han Danxia growled in a deep voice, as if he was warning.
The other elders were silent, either laughing, pondering, or frowning.
But the Supreme Elder and the Patriarch had no intention of coming forward.
Zhao Ding's eyes fell on Han Danxia again, and he said coldly: "The third question is, ask our sect leader Han Danxia about the origin of your ancestor."
After everyone heard this, they also looked at Han Danxia.
In fact, many of them are thinking about Zhao Ding's first question.
Eighty thousand years ago.
At this point in time, what major events have happened in the Ten Thousand Weapons Saint Sect?
This kind of thing is naturally not something that elders like them can know. After all, they are just a generation of elders. How could they know about things that happened 80,000 years ago?
"Zhao Ding, what do you want to express? Is this the time to talk about these useless words?" Han Danxia looked at Zhao Ding coldly and said coldly.
"Useless words?" Zhao Ding grinned and sneered, "I think you want to hide it!"
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But at this moment, a protector came in a hurry from outside.
"What's the matter?" Han Danxia asked in a deep voice.
The protector looked ugly and whispered: "Ye Xuan will be here soon."
"What!?"
Han Danxia's expression suddenly changed: "Didn't he go to Donghuang Medicine Pavilion first?!"
The protector shook his head and said: "It is true that I planned to go to the Medicine Pavilion first, but for some reason I turned to my sect in the middle."
Han Danxia's face was extremely ugly. He suddenly looked at Zhao Ding and said in a deep voice: "It's you?!"
Zhao Ding sneered and said: "The sect leader really thinks highly of Mr. Zhao, but I am not that capable of inviting Young Master Ye Xuan."