Meng Chaoran was a little complacent when he heard Wu Yunliang praise Chu Yang, but when he heard the words "It's not reasonable to hold it," he immediately couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "Elder brother, you are really interested. You are still talking nonsense at this time."
"You can't make me cry, can you?" Wu Yunliang said something that seemed to be a joke, but his face was extremely serious, and he said slowly: "This Chu Yang... you have to train him well. In our Tianwai Tower, such a person...
Too little!"
Meng Chaoran nodded and said with a sigh: "There is nothing we can do about this. Since we were revoked from the title of the national protector sect of the Zhao Empire, coupled with the great loss of strength, no one in the court, discrimination by the government, and oppression by other sects,
Even if there are so many talents, they are either snatched away or killed on the spot in the competition. Tianwai Tower... is already in a state of turmoil... If we can't keep our own talents, I am afraid that after our generation, Tianwai Tower will not be able to survive.
It ceases to exist.”
Meng Chaoran's words contained serious reminders and warnings.
A wry smile appeared on Wu Yunliang's gloomy face. He looked at Kong Jingfeng and said with a smile: "You, the youngest, are you afraid that the two of us will sell out your favorite disciple?"
Meng Chaoran snorted and said: "We have to be careful. The Tianwai Tower now is no longer what it used to be."
Wu Yunliang sighed and said: "I know that you have always been dissatisfied with the martial arts contest between the young disciples of the sect. It is true that now that Tianwai Tower is in decline, holding such a contest again will undoubtedly expose our outstanding disciples to the eyes of the enemy.
.Increase the possibility of their premature death, but...this is also a must."
Meng Chaoran put his hands behind his back, snorted softly, and said: "You just want to maintain the bad customs of Tianwai Tower. If you can't make up your mind to change, what's the use of talking about it."
Meng Chaoran has always been calm, but Wu Yunliang has never heard of such a cold tone in the decades he has been with him for decades. Seeing him say this now, I know that this junior fellow apprentice is dissatisfied.
Sighing slightly, Wu Yunliang said deeply: "If you want to change, it's just a matter of my words. The reason why I still maintain this sect rule is that I want to... refine the real gold in the fire!"
Wu Yunliang's face turned cold, and he said slowly: "There are eight hundred disciples of the eighth generation of Tianwai Tower, and we, the seventh generation, still have seventy people. The sixth generation masters and uncles, there are less than ten people. As for the fifth generation, there are still less than ten people.
The only surviving ancestor of the generation is the great uncle of the Ninth Master..."
The muscles on his face twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If my plan succeeds, of the thousand people in Tianwai Tower, not more than a hundred will be able to survive! And those people,
It will be the cornerstone for our Tianwai Tower to fully embark on glory!"
"I don't want trash, I don't want mediocrity!" Wu Yunliang took two steps slowly, and his voice was low but like thunder and lightning, breathtaking: "Even I, Wu Yunliang, must sacrifice myself when it's time to sacrifice!"
"The decline of a sect is not the reason for suppression by all parties. It is the internal fighting of the sect itself. Our Tianwai Tower is an example of this." Wu Yunliang said solemnly: "But the rise of a sect must be in blood and fire!
Rise from the ashes!"
Meng Chaoran sighed.
"These outstanding disciples, when placed in the enemy's sight, naturally bring them countless dangers, but at the same time they also bring countless opportunities! Only by breaking through all these can they become pillars!" Wu Yunliang said calmly.
: "If we can't rush through and the whole army is annihilated, then there will be no Tianwai Tower in the world! What I want is not to linger, what I want is to dance alone in the wind and clouds!"
Kong Jingfeng nodded deeply and said: "Elder brother is right! Living a mediocre life is really not as good as dying in a heroic battle!"
Meng Chaoran's eyes suddenly shrank: "Elder brother... the decline of our sect is related to the Zhao Empire. Now that you have such a plan for revival... then don't you want to?"
"That's right." Wu Yunliang's face was gloomy: "In the past ten years, when I was not in the sect, I have been in Tieyun's country! If Zhao suppresses us, we may not be able to only cling to Zhao's lap! Zhao may not be able to do it either.
It’s something that will last forever.”
Meng Chaoran felt wildly shocked in his heart. Looking at Kong Jingfeng next to him, but his face was calm, he immediately knew that Kong Jingfeng was also an insider.
"Senior Brother, it's too risky!" Meng Chaoran took a deep breath, with a look of worry on his face.
"Wealth and wealth are found in danger." Wu Yunliang said calmly and ruthlessly: "Although it is difficult for a sect to rise for the first time, it is not impossible. But after its glory, it declined, and when it wants to rise again, it is even more difficult.
Difficult! We must be prepared for the sect’s destruction.”
Meng Chaoran sighed deeply and stopped talking.
"Three days ago, I sent my ninth junior brother to take Qianqian, Xue Ye and Mu Shang secretly to Tieyun Country. Firstly, there was something to be done there. Secondly, it was also Qianqian, Xueye and
Mu Shang's first Jianghu exercise should be regarded as... to explore the reality."
Kong Jingfeng was shocked: "Elder brother, how could you let Qianqian go?!"
"I knew you would stop it if you knew it. So I didn't tell you." Wu Yunliang said calmly: "It's been three days now, and even if you want to recover it, you can't do it."
Kong Jingfeng paused and said anxiously: "Junior Brother Ninth is taking Xue Ye and Mu Shang with him. I have nothing to say, but why do you want Qianqian to go? This business is so dangerous, and all the major parties are already watching us with eagerness, just in case.
if……"
"That's her life too!" Wu Yunliang said coldly: "A few days ago you talked to me about the female disciples of our sect, and I was thinking about it. Letting Qianqian go out now is also a trial in the world...
"
"There are so many female disciples in Tianwai Pavilion in Shima Jianghu, and there are many who are not as beautiful as Qianqian, but why do you have to send Qianqian?" Kong Jingfeng said angrily: "She is your biological daughter!"
"My daughter is my biological daughter. Are the other female disciples in the sect all bastards? Don't they all have parents? Aren't they their parents' darlings?" Wu Yunliang said solemnly: "I, Wu Yunliang, are all bastards.
Is your daughter so delicate?"
Kong Jingfeng stamped his feet angrily and looked at his senior brother with a burning desire: "But she is not only your daughter, but also our niece! You shouldn't let her take risks!"
"It is precisely because she is my daughter that she is responsible for the female disciples in this sect!" Wu Yunliang said coldly: "My daughter is not the emperor's princess! If she is allowed to hide behind, let other masters
Sister used her life and integrity to find a way for her... Then I would rather not have given birth to this daughter!"
"The Tower of Heaven and Earth is bathing in fire, and the flames are gradually igniting. If you want to be reborn and rise, there is no price that cannot be paid, and no one can be sacrificed, including me, including you, naturally...including mine.
daughter!"
After Wu Yunliang finished speaking seriously, he turned around, his back as straight as a gun. But on the face that the two of them couldn't see, the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched twice.
I hope...Qianqian can return safely!
As a father, how much pressure should I bear when sending his own daughter out to carry out such a dangerous mission? Am I really that heartless?
But I am not only the father of a daughter, but also the sect master of a thousand disciples of Tianwai Tower!
When the time comes to sacrifice, all the disciples must sacrifice. But if only one can be sacrificed, then sacrifice my daughter! Because I am the sect master of Tianwai Tower!
Wu Yunliang gritted his teeth, puffed up his cheeks slightly, and then regained his composure. He did not turn around, but said in a hoarse voice: "Youngest, to this disciple Chu Yang... you teach me well. That Jinghong Yun
Xuebu... that Jinghongyun Xuebu..."
He paused, pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Let him practice hard. If there is any trick... he can master it by himself, or you two, master and disciple, can master it together. But, never let the second one master it again.
The three of them know."
Meng Chaoran pondered and said: "Can't the sect... be promoted? You know, if it is promoted, our Tianwai Tower will more than double our combat power! This is still a conservative estimate..."