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Chapter 479 The battle within the sect

Ancestor Beiqi did not tell Zhou Wu why he asked him to leave after three months. Something big should have happened to him, but he did not tell Zhou Wu.

The next day, Yujing Peak.

Ancestor Beiqi has not been out of seclusion for a long time. Zhou Wu had heard before that Ancestor Beiqi had not shown up for about ten years.

So in the past ten years, he never asked Beiqi for any reason.

Therefore, all major and minor matters in Beiqi are actually decided by the elders, and there are many factions on the mountain.

Beiqi may seem like a famous sect to outsiders, but internally it has become a sieve, and everyone is welcome here.

If nothing else, speaking of those who practice the art of joy, they have long lost their moral sense of right and wrong.

The Beiqi Sect is also completely supported by the reputation of the Beiqi Ancestor. Without the Beiqi Ancestor, I am afraid it will soon split into multiple forces, at least each elder will be one.

Today, there are not many people on Yujing Peak, but it is heavily guarded. In Beiqi, there are ten elders and ten hall masters.

The ten elders belong to the same generation as Bei Qi who conquered the country back then. They are considered to be of the same generation.

Each hall leader is the second-generation disciple in charge.

For example, the Hall of Fame is the second-generation first disciple Li Zhengyi.

Other records halls, criminal halls, etc. are also managed by disciples of some elders.

When Zhou Wu and Ancestor Beiqi arrived, there were already more than ten people in the meeting hall at Yujing Peak, but there were still a few who had not arrived.

For example, Zhou Wu didn't see the fourth elder Yuan Zhen.

He didn't know the other elders very well either.

However, the person sitting at the bottom of the table was a man wearing brocade clothes and black robes.

This man is extremely majestic, even more serious than Ancestor Beiqi.

When Patriarch Beiqi entered, everyone stood up at the same time and bowed and called their leader.

Ancestor Beiqi also walked to the main seat with long strides and sat down.

He is reckless and grassroots. Although he has become the leader of a sect, his temper and character have not changed.

And he also continued his vigorous and resolute character, so he spoke as soon as he sat down: "Meng Ao is a loyal and virtuous man, honest and responsible, and very intelligent. Therefore, my ancestor accepts him as a closed disciple, passes on his mantle, and promotes me.

Taoism."

"Well, that's it. You will take care of Meng Ao in the future..."

When he said this, he looked at the dozen or so people present.

However, no one spoke, and everyone even glanced at the first elder.

Patriarch Beiqi did not look at the great elder, but continued to prepare to speak.

But at this moment, the chief elder spoke: "Headmaster, there may be something wrong with this."

"Um?"

Ancestor Beiqi raised his eyebrows sharply.

At this time, Zhou Wu was frightened.

Something is wrong, something is terribly wrong.

It was his first time to participate in this kind of council, but there was something wrong with the Beiqi faction council.

This place is filled with the smell of gunpowder.

It smells of intrigue and overt and covert fighting.

It turns out that not only the sect of the Beiqi Sect has become a sieve, but there are also struggles between high-level officials.

Even now the great elder has stood up and said it was inappropriate.

Patriarch Beiqi accepts closed disciples, but he, an outsider, says it’s inappropriate?

What is going on? This is a fight.

Zhou Wu understood why Patriarch Beiqi let him leave. If he didn't leave, even if nothing happened to Patriarch Beiqi, as long as he went into seclusion, there would probably be a lot of people trying to put on small shoes for him.

The leader is not omnipotent, nor does he have absolute authority.

The ten elders of the Beiqi Sect are not disciples of the Beiqi Ancestor, but are rivals to him.

While Zhou Wu was thinking quickly, the chief elder continued: "The master wants to recruit disciples. This is a major matter for Beiqi. We also need to carefully select loyal and reliable people from the sect, and we also need to be led by the elders."

We will all vote together with a show of hands. After all, this is related to the inheritance of my Beiqi Heart Jue. You cannot be careless and need to be rigorous."

"And Meng Ao..."

The great elder sneered: "He just joined our Beiqi sect a few months ago. His origin is unknown. He also made a lot of noise on Buzhou Mountain before. I heard he offended other people? He was even directly related to the Niu clan.

The disciple made a bet and hacked the other party's spiritual stone."

"His performance is too outstanding, which is not normal in itself. He is so outstanding that he can even surpass the direct descendants of those big families. Don't you think something is wrong when such a person comes to Beiqi?"

"Yes, yes, Brother Liang is right. A disciple with this kind of talent is qualified to go to the Holy Sect, but he just enters Beiqi and hides it. There must be something wrong."

Ancestor Beiqi frowned: "Then what does Senior Brother Liang mean?"

“Easy to handle.”

The Great Elder, Senior Brother Liang, smiled lightly and said: "Just search for the souls of Wu Cuifen and Meng Xiaoyou. I believe they should know why Meng Ao is here. Someone, bring them up!"

"Wow~"

Outside the hall, someone had actually captured Wu Cuifen and Meng Xiaoyou. As soon as the elder finished speaking, the two had been escorted into the hall and knelt down!

Meng Xiaoyou was also stubborn, with a hint of unyielding, holding back tears and looking at Zhou Wu.

And Wu Cuifen, this old bitch, was so scared that she almost peed, and her whole body was trembling.

Zhou Wu's face was gloomy. He glanced at Meng Xiaoyou and Wu Cuifen, and then looked at the ancestor Beiqi in the main seat.

He also wanted to see what Patriarch Beiqi decided.

The ancestor of Beiqi had a sullen face and snorted coldly: "Search for a chicken? Liang Shidao, do you want to search for a chicken?"

The great elder's eyes narrowed, and the other elders also looked at Ancestor Beiqi in shock.

Ancestor Beiqi was originally a rough man.

"I accept a disciple, and you're going to make a fuss about it?"

"Headmaster, this is related to the life and death of our Beiqi sect. If the real Beiqi Heart Technique is learned by a gangster, the consequences will be disastrous." Liang Shidao stood up and said.

"Please, Master, think twice."

"Please, Master, think twice."

"Please, Master, think twice."

There were a total of fifteen people, and fourteen of them stood up, bowed in unison, and asked Patriarch Beiqi to think again.

Even among these fifteen people, there is also the disciple Li Zhengyi.

Zhou Wu felt tired, the Beiqi Sect was no longer fighting openly and secretly, this was an open fight, these people wanted to fight against the leader.

"hehe."

Ancestor Beiqi sneered: "Why, you can't help but force me into the palace now?"

"Okay, you guys are setting these bullshit rules. I won't find any disciples, okay? Meng Ao, take out the Beiqi handwriting I gave you last night."

"yes."

Zhou Wu quickly took out the handwriting of Patriarch Beiqi from his arms.

As soon as he took out the handwritten book, he clearly felt that the atmosphere in the entire hall was suffocated, and everyone showed greed.

Ancestor Beiqi sucked it hard with his hand, and then the handwriting in Zhou Wu's hand was sucked into Ancestor Beiqi's hand. Ancestor Beiqi also weighed the handwriting and said, "How many pages did you read last night?"

"Um?"

Zhou Wu was startled. Ancestor Beiqi was...

"Replying to the teacher, the disciple is stupid and only read four pages."

"Hoo~"

Everyone in the palace was obviously relieved.

Patriarch Beiqi's eyes flashed with admiration, and he nodded pretendingly: "This handwriting is difficult to understand. It's good that you can read the fourth page."

"Since Liang Shidao and the others do not agree with me accepting you as a disciple, then you can start as an ordinary disciple. I hope you will contribute more to Beiqi in the future."

"As for this handwriting..."

Ancestor Beiqi suddenly felt a shock all over his body: "Since we won't accept closed disciples anymore, then we can keep them for nothing!"

With a "Boom~" sound, his palm shook, and the entire handwriting was instantly shattered into powder!

"No..."

"Headmaster doesn't..."

All the elders were dumbfounded for a moment, because the ancestor of Beiqi was shocked when he said it, and they didn't even have time to react.

Liang Shidao's face was so gloomy at this time that he was almost dripping with water.


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