While the leaders were still sighing and marveling, a figure appeared.
"They're all here."
The person who came was none other than Holy Lord Ling Beichen.
"Holy Lord."
Everyone turned around and slightly cupped their hands.
"I've seen it all." Ling Beichen wanted to wipe out some of the remaining power after the battle overnight, but unexpectedly, these leaders moved faster than him. There was no way, Ling Beichen felt calm when he saw that he couldn't hide the matter.
Accepted: "What do you think?"
"I dare to ask Holy Master, who will win or lose in a battle between you and Wan Hanyi?"
Jian Yunhe, the leader of Beiqiao Peak, asked directly without any hesitation.
Regarding this question, the other leaders also showed extremely curious expressions, their eyes fell on Ling Beichen, waiting for Ling Beichen to speak.
Ling Beichen pondered for a long time and said slowly: "I fought with him for more than a thousand moves and fell into a disadvantage."
Upon hearing this, the emotions of the leaders fluctuated momentarily. Although they had already guessed it, they couldn't help but be surprised when they heard Ling Beichen say it with their own ears.
You know, Ling Beichen has already half-stepped into the realm of a saint. Looking at the world, if a saint is not born, he can be said to be an extremely strong person.
Ling Beichen, who was so powerful, actually ended up at a disadvantage in a battle with Wan Hanyi. It can be imagined how powerful Wan Hanyi was, which was frightening.
"Wan Hanyi, this kid, has been holding back for so many years. Does he really have no other thoughts?"
A certain leader started a conspiracy theory.
It's not that the leader is narrow-minded, but that Wan Hanyi is too evil. For more than five hundred years, Wan Hanyi did not show any abnormality, sitting on the top of Dongchen Peak every day in a daze, like a fool.
"He simply doesn't want to show it. Don't make random guesses."
Jian Yunhe, the leader of Beiqiao Peak, argued: "If it weren't for Dongchen Peak, I think even five hundred years later, this kid would still not expose his own strength."
"Why is this? With his extraordinary talent and strength, why should he be an inner disciple? And he is also a disciple of Dongchen Peak?"
Except for Jian Yunhe, no one else understands or can't figure it out.
Jian Yunhe said seriously: "Wan Hanyi regards Dongchen Peak as his home. For him, fame and fortune are not important."
"Home?" Everyone was stunned, and their minds couldn't help but recall the memories of their youth.
Unfortunately, the memory is a bit blurry, and everyone has long forgotten the so-called "home" feeling.
The leaders of the group are all old monsters who have been cultivating for thousands of years, and they are indifferent to the emotions in the world. In their eyes, they only have cultivation and their own interests.
Jian Yunhe looked at everyone's performance and thought of Yan Qingyou's frequent travels in the world of mortals. Perhaps Yan Qingyou didn't want to forget his original intention because of practicing Taoism, so he stayed in the world of mortals.
The world thinks that Yan Qingyou is so ignorant that he doesn't even care about Dongchen Peak. But they don't know that the most sober person is Yan Qingyou, and the people who are really trapped in confusion are the people of Wanyan Holy Land.
"To be able to teach a disciple like Wan Hanyi, you don't really think that Yan Qingyou is a person who can't stand up to the wall!"
Jian Yunhe could only say this in his heart without speaking.
When Yan Qingyou comes back, Jian Yunhe must go and have a good chat with him.
"About Dongchen Peak, don't mention it again in the future." Holy Lord Ling Beichen said to everyone, his tone was very firm and could not be refuted.
"I understand." The leaders are not fools and understand the seriousness of the matter.
Everyone wants to divide the interests of Dongchen Peak, but this idea can only be given up.
Wan Hanyi is an evil disciple with the same fighting power as the Holy Lord. In the future, he may be able to break through the realm of heaven and man and become a saint immediately. Thinking of this, the leaders do not dare to antagonize Wan Hanyi, and plan to order the disciples not to provoke him when he returns.
Dongchen Peak, you can't talk about Dongchen Peak's affairs at will.
"By the way, do you still remember what Wan Hanyi said at the beginning?"
Jian Yunhe thought of something and frowned slightly.
"What words?"
Everyone, including Ling Beichen, looked over.
"Wan Hanyi said that he promised someone and did not want to make this matter a big deal. Who is the person Wan Hanyi mentioned?"
Jian Yunhe thought about this issue and expressed the questions in his heart.
When Jian Yunhe mentioned this matter, everyone had the impression that Wan Hanyi had indeed said this.
"It's definitely not Yan Qingyou." Everyone was sure of this.
If Yan Qingyou had given the instructions to Wan Hanyi, then Wan Hanyi would not address him as "that person", but directly as "master" or "old man".
"Who is that person?"
In this regard, everyone began to feel confused again.
Beichen and others thought about it for a long time, but still could not get a suitable answer.
In the end, everyone had to give up. They could never have guessed in their wildest dreams that that person would be the gatekeeper elder who had the least power and was forgotten by the Holy Land.
After all, he is just a gatekeeper elder, and no one cares about him. In fact, in the hearts of Ling Beichen and others, this person does not exist at all.
"That's all, I don't want to think about it anymore. Maybe we will know when the time comes in the future."
Ling Beichen shook his head. He suddenly felt that the Wanyan Holy Land was somewhat mysterious, but as the Holy Lord, he had no idea about it.
This feeling of being beyond one's control is very uncomfortable.
Now that the leaders of each peak had learned about the situation of the battle, Beichen simply put down his face and asked all the leaders to work together to erase the remaining traces of the battle, not wanting to work hard alone.
The leaders took action with reluctance.
After working for more than an hour, everyone finally cleared away the traces of the battle.
Regarding the battle between Wan Hanyi and Ling Beichen, it is naturally impossible for the first peak of each peak to spread it, and even the elders in the sect will not mention it. It is a matter of great importance, and the fewer people know about it, the better, and it is also to safeguard the Holy Spirit.
The dignity of the Lord.
That night, Wan Hanyi returned to Dongchen Peak, his hair slightly messy.
Walking into the bamboo house, Wan Hanyi took off his clothes with several holes in them and placed the three-foot iron sword on the shelf.
Afterwards, Wan Hanyi sat down in the courtyard with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened.
In the courtyard, Luo Huangxue looked at Wan Hanyi.
Luo Huangxue personally poured a cup of tea for Wan Hanyi: "Senior brother, how's it going? Did you win?"
"Before the fight was over, he agreed to cancel the decision to abolish Dongchen Peak."
Wan Hanyi took a sip of tea and spoke softly.
"That's fine." Luo Huangxue saw that Wan Hanyi had suffered some flesh wounds, took out some ointment and applied it to the wounds.
After applying the plaster, Wan Hanyi walked towards the top of the mountain without saying a word.
"Don't you know how to say thank you?"
Luo Huangxue was very angry, and the smell of ointment still remained in her hands.
"Oh, thank you."
Wan Hanyi paused in his steps and said a word without turning his head.