Ming Zhiyuan looked at these high-spirited young men from the family who came in from the entrance of the hall, and suddenly felt a little dazed in his eyes, remembering his own experience of running thousands of miles to the Saintess Mountain.
After a group of teenagers stood still in the hall, Ouyang Xingzhong glanced at them and signaled to Tong Daping. Tong Daping immediately stepped forward, felt their pulses one by one, and selected a few people on the spot to participate in tomorrow's comprehension test.
, other people cannot even participate in the comprehension test.
Yan Chang and the other two heads of the Sanji clan were sitting at the front of the hall. He watched the alchemist select talents coldly, his eyes scanning the people of the alchemist's sect from time to time.
The other two family heads looked at his movements from time to time. No one knew what he was thinking.
The young people selected by Tong Daping can live in the alchemy branch tonight, while the others will follow their heads back.
It was already night time. First, the head of the Sanji family came to say goodbye to Ouyang Xingzhong, and then the other family heads also said goodbye.
The children of those families who were left to take part in tomorrow's assessment were also giving some instructions to their children.
After finally waiting for everyone who came to attend the sect ceremony today to leave, he arranged for the young disciples to rest.
The Wushi family left behind a Martial Master and some warriors sent by the Yu family to stay in the sect as sect guards.
Ouyang Xingzhong led everyone to the small courtyard where he rested. Too many things happened today and they all needed to discuss it.
Everyone was sitting in the courtyard. Ouyang Xingzhong first glanced around and said: "The Yu family's main state was invaded by bandits today. I'm afraid it was just a show of force. Next, the relationship between the Yu family and the Yan family will continue to be in a stalemate. Maybe,
In the end, the Wushi family will also confront the Yan family. Judging from the Yan family's behavior today, our alchemy sect may also be harassed by the Yan family in the name of bandits."
Ming Zhiyuan frowned, "I really didn't expect that the Yan clan would be so domineering? It seems that he has made up his mind to let the family warriors pretend to be bandits to constantly invade the main state of the Yu clan, so that the Alchemy Master Sect cannot be safe.
They established a sect here and were forced to move to the territory of the Yan clan."
Qinghai looked at everyone and saw that no one spoke, so he also said: "Originally, I was asked to go to the Yan clan, but now seeing Yan clan's behavior, I'm afraid that if I can't bring the entire sect back with him, he won't
Let it go."
"Then with the relationship between the Wushi and the Yu family, can the Wushi and the Yan family turn against each other in order to save the Yu family?" Wang Wanyu asked hesitantly.
"Wushi is not interested in her relationship with Yu anymore."
After Qinghai said this, he paused and continued: "Now, if we really go to Yan's place, will Wushi and Duanmu be willing?
Originally, the Yan clan was already so powerful that it was a great threat to the other two Sanji families. If the Alchemist Sect was acquired again, I am afraid that the Wushi and Duanmu clan would be removed from the ranks of the Sanji families. Such things
, Wushi and Duanmu will never be willing."
Qinghai answered firmly.
Situ Qingyue said with some worry: "What if neither the Wushi nor the Duanmu clan are willing to confront the Yan clan directly for us?"
Qinghai smiled and said, "Then let's wait until the Yan clan removes both of their families. For such a force, being removed is not just as simple as removing the name. In order to prevent a resurgence, the Yan clan will definitely eradicate it."
After listening to Qinghai's words, everyone felt depressed and couldn't tell whether they should relax or become more frightened.
While the people of Tianyuan Continent were discussing, Yu Yizhi, Wu Shipu and Duan Mulei were also discussing in the main palace of the Yu family and in the courtyard at the foot of the back mountain.
"The Martial Lords of the Yan clan are beyond our estimation, Brother Shipu. Today alone, five or six Martial Lords have been revealed."
"There are at least three Martial Lords stationed in Yan's main state, and one or two Martial Lords should be prepared to assist invading attacks from all directions at any time. Hahaha, Yan's family is really hidden deep enough."
Yu Yizhi squinted his eyes and said bitterly.
Wu Shipu's face looked a little ugly and he asked: "Brother Duanmu, your and my family's combined martial lords may not be as many as those of the Yan family. How many martial lords do your brothers have?"
Duanmulei glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Four Martial Lords, one of whom is at the peak of Martial Emperor, may be promoted to Martial Lord in the near future. What about Wushi?"
Wu Shipu glanced at Duanmulei with some dissatisfaction, "Looking at this time, brother Duanmu doesn't have to hide anymore."
Duanmulei smiled bitterly and said, "There were originally five Martial Lords, but that one is already old. This year, he has become exhausted. It is possible at any time..."
Wu Shipu nodded. What did Yu Yizhi want to say? He thought about it and then closed his mouth.
"I, the five Martial Lords of the Wushi clan, and the three peak Martial Emperors, may be promoted to Martial Lord at any time. Even if we combine the strength of our two families, I may not be the opponent of the Yan clan." There was silence in the yard, and for a long time, Wu Shipu's voice came again.
It sounded: "Master Yu, since you and Sect Leader Ouyang have been friends for many years, is there a Martial Master in the Alchemist Sect? You should know, right?"
Yu Yizhi also smiled bitterly, "The person with the highest martial arts in the alchemy sect is a middle-stage Martial Emperor. Except for that Martial Emperor, the highest one can only be a Martial God, and the rest are all second-grade Martial Saints."
Duanmulei shook his head slightly, "How can the alchemy sect have any martial arts strength? It is impossible to expect them to protect themselves."
Wu Shipu said with some embarrassment: "The Alchemist Sect cannot protect itself, and our Martial Lord cannot stay in the Alchemist Sect permanently. What should we do?"
Duanmulei looked at Yu Yizhi, thought for a moment, and said, "What thoughts does Ouyang have, can you tell the old patriarch Yu?"
Yu Yizhi shook his head and remained silent.
Wu Shipu was a little embarrassed when he looked at him. He wanted Yu Yizhi to persuade the alchemist sect to move to the main state of Wushi. However, in this way, it would be too obvious. Everyone could see that he was in the main state of Wushi.
Take this opportunity to compete with your vassal families for the Alchemist Sect.
Yu Yizhi was old because of the accident. When Wu Shipu looked at him, he knew what Wu Shipu was thinking. He didn't say anything.
At this time, a panicked warrior of the Yu family hurriedly ran in from outside the courtyard. Before he could get closer, he said, "Grandpa, it's not good. Bandits attacked the alchemist sect and Zhiyuan alchemist was kidnapped."
Already."
"What?"
"ah?"
"what happened?"
The three people in the yard were immediately furious. Wu Shipu grabbed the man and said sternly: "In which direction did the bandits take the alchemist?"
The warrior pointed his hand in the direction of the south gate, "They are going to the south gate."
Suddenly, there was only the sound of leaping into the air, and the three Martial Lords all hurriedly leapt away without even taking a step.
Outside the south gate, Ming Zhiyuan's hands were tied behind his back. One person held him in his hands, while the other person kept fighting with Wu Zun, who was chasing after him.
"Put down the Alchemist." The Wushi Martial Lord shouted angrily as he engaged the warrior who blocked him.
The man carrying Ming Zhiyuan glanced behind him and said solemnly: "You stop him for a moment. I'll see you at the same place."
After that, he stuffed a piece of rag into Ming Zhiyuan's mouth, lifted him up to a pack horse by the road, and rode away quickly.