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Chapter 1642: Promise infighting

On Wuji Peak, the main peak of Wuji Sect, in the main hall.

At this time, there were only a few figures in the hall, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.

Sect leader Cang Yuanji stood in the middle with a somewhat tangled expression on his face.

The drunk Taoist is on the left, still wearing a shabby Taoist robe, but he is not as lazy as usual at this moment. The wine gourd that never leaves his hand has also been plugged with the bottle cap and put aside, with a very serious expression on his face.

Yue Wujiang is on the right, wearing a blue cloak that symbolizes the supreme power of the Wuji Sect. He is sitting on a chair calmly, drinking tea calmly. Although he is older than Zui Taoist, his image does not look like an old man, and he looks more like an old man.

He looks like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. His hair is black and tied into a bun on the top of his head. He has a ruddy complexion and almost no wrinkles. His goatee is also carefully taken care of. His overall image is very good. You can see

It can be seen that he was definitely a handsome man when he was young.

Surrounding the two people were several guardians of the Wuji Sect.

These people in the main hall are the top power of Wuji Sect, and it is they who support the entire Wuji Sect.

"Junior brother, why are you so stubborn?"

Yue Wujiang took a sip of tea, looked at the drunk Taoist opposite, shook his head and said: "Do you really want the Wuji Sect to end its inheritance in our hands!? This time it was your good disciple who caused the trouble. Why?

Will the entire Wuji Sect be implicated? Fortunately, we discovered it in time and our Wuji Sect did not sink too deeply. At this time, as long as we admit our mistakes with a good attitude and pay a price, we can settle the matter. I have already contacted two friends.

, they are at the Emperor's Pavilion and will mediate for us. Junior brother, please stop being stubborn, we are just a few grassroots disciples, and they are not worth mentioning compared to the overall situation."

The drunk Taoist snorted coldly and said: "Just a few disciples? Senior brother, you may have forgotten the foundation of our Wuji Sect! The founder left a warning back then, in the Wuji Sect, people can die and swords can break.

But the spine cannot be bent! If we rely on betraying our disciples to get a chance of survival, then our Wuji Sect will be completely unable to hold our head high in the future, and it will also chill the hearts of our disciples. Once we lose the hearts of our disciples, our sect will be in danger!"

However, Yue Wujiang completely disagreed with Zui Taoist's concept. He waved his hand and said: "You and I have been arguing about this for a long time. I think there is no need to waste each other's energy anymore. Junior brother, as the supreme elder of our sect, I will make a decision now.

After making a decision, the four disciples of Tan Sheng must be handed over to take the blame. In addition, we are prepared to dedicate the sect-suppressing treasure to the Emperor's Pavilion, hoping to completely quell their anger and preserve our Wuji Sect."

Hearing this, the drunk Taoist became angry instantly, smashed the table next to him with a bang, stood up and glared at Yue Wujiang, pointed at him and said: "Yue Wujiang! You are betraying your sect! As a Supreme Elder

, betrayed our disciples, and actually gave away all the treasures left by our ancestors, are you worthy of our ancestors!? I absolutely disagree!"

Yue Wujiang's momentum was not weak at all, he also stood up, looked directly at the drunk Taoist, and said: "I do everything for the sect, and I have a clear conscience! Junior brother, for your sake, I will protect your other disciple.

Coming down is already my biggest concession, I hope you will stop!"

"you……"

When the drunk Taoist was about to say something, his face suddenly changed, he looked out the door and shouted angrily: "Bold!!!"

At the same time, the drunk Taoist was about to rush out.

As a result, Yue Wujiang dodged and stood in front of Zui Taoist, "Junior brother, stay back."

"Go away!"

The drunk Taoist got angry and punched Yue Wujiang.

He sensed a fight taking place in the wine garden, and instantly realized that it was Yue Wujiang who had sent people to capture Tan Sheng and the others, so the drunk Taoist was extremely angry at this time.

Yue Wujiang's pupils shrank suddenly and he quickly crossed his arms to protect his chest.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

Energy explodes instantly.

Yue Wujiang stepped back more than ten meters, then stamped his foot on the ground and stopped.

The stone slab more than 20 centimeters thick under the feet was directly shaken, and cracks like spider webs appeared.

But the drunk Taoist only took three or two steps back.

Make a decision.

Although Yue Wujiang is also at the peak level of becoming a god, his strength is still lagging behind compared to Zui Taoist.

"Brother, you can't stop me!"

The drunk Taoist glanced at Yue Wujiang.

Yue Wujiang's face looked ugly. Only now did he truly realize how big the gap in strength between himself and Zui Taoist was.

"Junior brother, I'm sorry."

Yue Wujiang's expression was a little struggling, but it soon turned into determination. He waved his hand, and several "swish, swish, swish" sounds were heard, and all the guardians in the hall were seen standing behind Yue Wujiang, with powerful zhenqi surging.

He got up and locked several qi machines on the drunk Taoist.

However, they did not take action against the drunk Taoist. They just clasped their hands and shouted loudly to the drunk Taoist: "Please put the sect first and don't be emotional!"

Even Cang Yuanji looked at Zui Taoist with a slightly apologetic look, and then walked next to Yue Wujiang.

He is obviously on the same side as Yue Wujiang.

Only then did Zui Taoist realize that all the guardians in the main hall today were on Yue Wujiang's side, and the guardians who supported him were all sent out by Zui Taoist to maintain stability in various parts of the sect.

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That is why the drunk Taoist is now in an isolated and helpless situation.

Yue Wujiang knew very well that the drunk Taoist had no arrangements in his wine garden. He sent people to the wine garden to arrest people. If there was a conflict, he would sense it, so Yue Wujiang had to forcefully trap the drunk Taoist to ensure that things went smoothly there.

They captured Tan Sheng and others and sent them to the Emperor's Pavilion to plead guilty. Once they arrived at the Emperor's Pavilion, Zui Taoist would be helpless. At that time, he could only accept it. It was impossible to kill the sect, right?

Yue Wujiang is still sure of this.

He knew very well the character of his junior brother and the position of the sect in his heart.

"Junior brother, you should stay here for the time being. When the overall situation is decided, I will no longer restrict you." Yue Wujiang said calmly with his hands behind his back.

The drunk Taoist laughed.

It's a disappointed smile.

These people in front of him can be regarded as the mainstay of Wuji Sect, but when they faced the crisis of the sect, instead of thinking about how to gather the strength of the whole sect to tide over the difficulties, they chose to kneel down, so that even this time

If the crisis can be resolved, I am afraid that the Wuji Sect will no longer be the first-class sect that dominated a thousand kilometers in radius.

Once the spine is bent, it is difficult to straighten it.

Drunkards cannot allow this to happen.

So his eyes darkened and he was about to rush out.

Yue Wujiang has known Zui Taoist for hundreds of years. Just by looking at Zui Taoist's eyes, he knew what he was thinking. He immediately shouted: "He is going to charge hard, stop him!"

"Can you stop me?"

The drunk Taoist snorted coldly and immediately prepared to take action.

At this moment, an ethereal and clear voice suddenly reached everyone's ears and sounded above the hall.

"Haha, the knife is hanging on your neck, are you still thinking about internal strife?"


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