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Sitting on the chair in the conference hall, all the Zong Laos were sitting down, their faces a little anxious and indignant. The circles of spiritual pressure fluctuations caused by the attack from the defense barrier of the Hehuan Sect disturbed the thoughts of the members of the Zong Laos. Cheng Liuhong looked up at the new sect leader, and saw that his face was as quiet as water, touching his chin, frowned, as if he was considering something important. He glanced at Zhou Qingxuan, who was irritated, and Cheng Liuhong became stranger. Why is Zhou Zong so quiet today? It makes people feel illusioned.

If it were in the past, if the old man Zhou Zong would strongly ask to take his disciples to fight, he would at least make a statement with the sect leader. Today, he would not say anything more. He lowered his head and looked at his palm, as if there were a large group of people there.

Soon, Su Mudan walked in.

Li Chengzhu smiled slightly: "Old Su Zong, what's the situation?"

Su Mudan glanced at Li Chengzhu, and still felt a little worried: "It's still under control. The power of the outermost defensive formation is reduced to 50% according to your order from the sect leader. If we look at the current attack from the enemy, the defensive formation will be broken in just half a day."

"Half a day." Li Chengzhu lowered his head and thought, then asked, "How many people are there? What level of cultivation are they?"

Su Mudan replied without thinking: "There are only about 300 people, and their cultivation levels are uneven, so it is hard to summarize in a word."

"Three hundred people." Li Chengzhu nodded. It took three hundred people half a day to attack before the defensive formation would be broken. They are too fragile, right? Or is the defensive formation of my Hehuan Sect too strong? After all, it is a formation that protects a large sect, so its defense ability and level are naturally stronger.

"Old Mr. Su Zong, can you shorten the time for supporting the defensive formation?" Li Chengzhu asked.

Su Mudan was stunned. What does the new sect leader mean? He wished others could attack their home quickly or something? He replied with a embarrassed look: "Yes, yes, but..."

Li Chengzhu smiled mysteriously: "Old Su Zong, things have come to this point, so I naturally have my plans. Send the order and let the opponent break through the first defensive formation within three incense sticks."

Su Mudan was still waiting to speak, but then he thought, if he didn't help him at this time, who could help him wholeheartedly? He sighed, stopped talking, and went down to deploy. It was difficult to strengthen the power of a formation, but isn't it easy to reduce the power? The first layer of defensive formation is maintained by many disciples. As long as the spiritual energy input by these disciples into the formation is cancelled, let alone three incense sticks, half incense formation will be broken.

But the new sect leader said three incense sticks, so three incense sticks. Su Mudan sighed in embarrassment. This is a sophisticated job. The disciples cannot input more or less spiritual energy. If there is too much, the enemy's attack time will be delayed. If there is less, it will be shortened. What exactly does the new sect leader want to do? Su Mudan has always been unable to figure it out.

Li Chengzhu touched his nose and thought in his heart. Today, Tianyong Sect was just a tentative attack. He wanted to try how strong the defensive formation of my Hehuan Sect was. And he had to master this "degree" for him, making him feel that my Hehuan Sect is not a bone that is easy to chew off, but it can also let him see hope. This hope is to send more disciples to eliminate Hehuan Sect in one fell swoop. This feeling is like holding a thread in his hand, a bone tied at the end of the thread, constantly teasing a hungry wild dog. The wild dog goes forward a little, and I will retreat a little, and when I lure you into a trap that has been deployed long ago, I will capture you in one fell swoop.

The bone in Li Chengzhu's hand was the defensive formation of Hehuan Sect, fishing the hungry dog ​​at Tianyong Gate and moving forward continuously.

While fantasizing about the expression of this wild dog after being hit, he suddenly heard Cheng Liuhong shouting: "Who is a ghost?"

Li Chengzhu looked up and saw a few little heads that were quickly retracting outside the door. Boss Li smiled. This was the meeting hall, and it was the place where he and the elders of Zong discussed matters. Under normal circumstances, the disciples were not allowed to approach here. But why did a few little devils come here today? He was caught by Cheng Zong when he showed his foot.

"Come out!" Cheng Liuhong shouted angrily and slapped the table.

"Come in, let's talk about anything." Li Chengzhu's kind voice sounded.

The light outside the door dimmed, and several female disciples slowly flashed in with timidity, lowering their heads and saying nothing.

Li Chengzhu glanced at their right sleeves, all with golden silk sleeves. It looked like they were a few golden sleeve disciples, and they all had familiar faces.

"You guys are so brave. Don't you know this is a conference hall?" Cheng Liuhong had been so angry that she had no place to send her off. Now that she has caught a few punching bags, how can she let it go easily?

Several Jinswept disciples shrank their heads, and it seemed that they were afraid of Cheng Liuhong.

"I've told you that you can trespass into the conference hall, and you can be imprisoned for ten years at the least, and you can be expelled from the sect at the worst." Cheng Liuhong slowly walked to the female disciples and stared at them and said.

"Master, you said it." A tall female disciple shrank her neck and replied softly.

"Then you still come here? You're taking my words as a blow, right?" Cheng Liuhong glared at the disciples.

Several Jinxiu disciples didn't dare to answer a word, and secretly turned their heads to look at me, but I looked at you and didn't say a word.

Li Chengzhu picked up the spiritual tea on the table and sipped it. The style of the sect leader was full of sacred words.

Is there anything you have to do? If you have something to do, it doesn’t matter. If you have sufficient reasons, you can do it this time. But if you have no reason, you will come here, and you will be dealt with by Mr. Chengzong.”

The tall female disciple raised her head and looked at the new sect leader, then turned her back to the old man Chengzong. Then Qiqi said aloofly: "Sect Master, Master, we are really asking for something for us here."

Cheng Liuhong glanced at the disciple and said with a random expression: "If you have something to do, tell the sect leader, I can't control it."

Li Chengzhu smiled slightly, and saw that Mr. Cheng had a deep opinion of him. He blamed himself for not speaking out to pardon these disciples or avoiding the enemy's invasion? He ignored Mr. Chengzhu, and Li Chengzhu spoke to several female disciples, "What's the matter with you? Tell me out and listen."

The tall female disciple looked around, then stepped forward and bowed to one knee and said, "Disciple wants to ask the sect leader if there are any foreign enemies attacking our Hehuan Sect?"

"Not bad." Li Chengzhu nodded. This is what the entire sect knows. What else do you ask?

"That disciple requests to fight to face the enemy!" The tall disciple raised his head suddenly and looked at Li Chengzhu with sincere eyes. The other female disciples all knelt down and said, "Disciples are willing to go together."

"Oh?" Li Chengzhu smacked his lips and asked, "How many people want to fight to face the enemy?"

The tall female disciple was stunned and immediately replied: "There are 380 disciples in the inner courtyard, and I am willing to go and meet the enemy!"

There were 380 people, Li Chengzhu nodded. There were only 381 Jinshui disciples in the inner courtyard. Except for Lan Yufang dispatching and commanding on the Fire Crystal Mineral Veins, the remaining 380 people all had this idea.

"Haha." Li Chengzhu smiled slightly, turned to Cheng Liuhong and asked, "Who taught this disciple?"

Cheng Liuhong was stunned, stared at her eyes and replied with a clanging voice: "It was my subordinates and the other two sect elders who taught me together, why?"

Li Chengzhu touched his nose: "It's nothing, it's all good." This matter has been delayed for a long time and it is not good for him. Zong Laohui has complained, let alone the disciples below? He has to let that old guy Qi Zhengdao speed up.

Boss Li slowly walked on the chair and stood up, then went to the side of the Jinxiu disciples, helped them up one by one, and said with his hands on his back: "Are you guessing that my new sect leader, as timid as the old sect leader, will not dare to face the enemy? So let you come and test it?"

The tall disciple's heart was trembling. He looked at the new sect leader's eyes that seemed to be revealed. He lowered his head guiltily and frowned slightly. After a moment, he raised his head and replied firmly: "Sisters have this guess, but the disciples are asking for battle and asking for the sect leader to make it happen."

Li Chengzhu nodded with a gloomy expression. He looked at Zhou Qingxuan and shouted angrily: "Old Zhou Zong, I have been bullying for the past hundred years!"

Zhou Qingxuan was startled and stood up from the chair in an instant, took out a jade slip, and read it loudly: "Tianhe... In the year of 0, there were more than 30 fellow monks in Qitian Pavilion|||Hexiong, the couple died and were seriously injured. This time, the disciples came to Hehuan Sect for help. The sect leader led the people to Qitian Pavilion to ask for explanation, and fought with the disciples of Qitian Pavilion for dozens of days. In the end, Hehuan Sect was slightly defeated and retreated. Thirty people died.

"Tianhe... In 6th year, Shangdu was in charge of Hehuan Sect. The resources were looted. The sect leader was furious and ordered his disciples to search for the evil people with all their might. In no success, the Hehuan Sect Chamber of Commerce fell.

"Tianhe...

"Tianhe...

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“Tianhe…:.|Question.

"In 5001, Qitiange forced Hehuan to go, and the other half of the fire crystal vein was seized from Qitiange without bloodshed! Hehuan Sect won a great victory."

Zhou Qingxuan was expressionless when he read it, but the people present became more and more angry as they listened. Li Chengzhu did not expect that the bullying that the Hehuan Sect had been subjected to in the past century was so large and so wide. From personnel to resources, everyone was suppressed. Whether it was a famous sect or some clowns, they dared to come to Hehuan Sect to take a look. It seemed that when Zhou Qingxuan read it to him last time, he took care of the fragile heart of the new sect leader and did not dare to read it all.

According to the jade slip, the old sect leader Xiao Changchuan was tough at first, but became weaker the more he ended up. After 4950, Xiao Changchuan went directly from the radical faction.

When he heard the last one, several Jinxiu disciples cried, sobbing softly, and looking at Li Chengzhu with gratitude. It was the new sect leader who gave Hehuan Sect hope. It was him who made the disciples of Hehuan Sect understand that Hehuan Sect is not a sect that is easy to bully. Not everyone can pull a handful of hair and run away. Anyone who dares to touch Hehuan Sect’s butt will definitely be bitten back.

Li Chengzhu let out a long sigh, as if he was about to vent his unhappiness in his heart. He turned to look at the other sect elders. All the sect elders were fluorescent eyes and heavy expressions. Only Zhou Qingxuan recorded these fine things. If she didn't take them out and read them again today, the sect elders wouldn't know that the Hehuan Sect was bullied so much, which was so painful.

Li Chengzhu suppressed the excitement in his heart and spoke to several Jinxiu disciples: "You have also heard the insults and bullies that my Hehuan Sect has suffered in the past hundred years. Neither the old master's actions have been done by me or the old master of the Zong.

Let’s evaluate it, but I promise you that as long as I, Li Chengzhu, still alive here, will protect Hehuan Sect from being bullied. If a dog comes to bite us, we naturally cannot bite them back, but we can use weapons to destroy them. This time, it’s just an opportunity for my Hehuan Sect to re-examine the posture of the immortal cultivation world. You guys have the intention to fight, but now is not the time. And Li Chengzhu can guarantee another thing, that is, within one month, my Hehuan Sect will surely destroy the Tianyong Sect!”

Li Chengzhu's heart was surging, his face was ferocious, and his chest was slapped. His excitement made him unable to suppress his desire to speak loudly.

However, the Jinxiu disciples and members of the Zong Laohui were excited and wanted to confiscate the enemies that they would invade in the future.

Cheng Liuhong walked up with apologetic expression and bowed deeply to the new sect leader: "Cheng Mou brought thousands of disciples of Hehuan Sect to thank the sect leader." In fact, from his performance on the Fire Crystal Mineral Vein, we can see that this little man is not a good master. Now that he has come to the door of his house, he is still so calm and relaxed, and must have some support. However, Cheng Liuhong was anxious and depressed, so he was so rude to Li Chengzhu.

Li Chengzhu waved his hand: "Hehuan Sect is also my home now. If I, the sect leader, don't do anything, how can Hehuan Sect be looked down upon by others in the future?"

The tall female disciple wiped tears from the corners of her eyes and forced a smile and asked, "Sect Master, you said that this is not the time. So when can I go to the battle?"

Li Chengzhu smiled mysteriously and raised his eyebrows: "When it's time to go to fight." At the same time, he thought to himself, Qi Zhengdao, Qi Zhengdao, it depends on you. He turned to face Zhou Qingxuan and said seriously: "Old Zhou Zong, please carve another jade slip in your hand."

"Yes, the sect leader!" Zhou Qingxuan replied respectfully.

Li Chengzhu turned to these female disciples who asked for a fight and said with a smile: "If you are so bored, I can find something for you to do."

"Is this matter helpful to Hehuan Sect?" the tall female disciple asked happily.

Li Chengzhu was stunned and then replied, "Of course it will be helpful, it will be helpful." Then he leaned into the ear of the female disciple and said, "Take the jade slip given to you by Mr. Zhou, go back to the inner courtyard, and recite it loudly. The sad expression is as sad as it is, and the pain is as painful as it is. After reading it, carve a few more copies. Each of you will get one. If you have any questions, read it aloud, so that all the disciples in the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard will know the history of humiliation for a hundred years. Can it be done?"

The tall female disciple smiled and nodded and said, "Yes."

"That's fine. Has Mr. Zhou Zong carved it? Leave it to her after the carving it." Li Chengzhu waved his hand and walked to the chair with big strode and sat down.

Several disciples of Jinsleeved walked away with the jade slip carved by Mr. Zhou. The content recorded in the jade slip is the humiliation history of the Hehuan Sect where the listener sheds tears. As long as they are disciples of the Hehuan Sect, as long as they have a little feelings for the Hehuan Sect, after listening to this century-old history of humiliation, if you are not angry or sad, I will be your surname, Boss Li said in his heart.

Cheng Liuhong looked at the new sect leader. This little man not only had no guesses about the means of dealing with the enemy, but also had such means to deal with his own people. The most suitable thing for bewitching people is to make people angry, and the things on the hands of the old Zhou Zong can have this effect. What's more, is everything recorded there in real people? The disciples of Hehuan Sect will probably be full of hearts now.

"Old Cheng Zong." Li Chengzhu interrupted Cheng Liuhong's thoughts, "Please pay attention to the movements of the disciples these days, and never let them have any friction with the enemies outside."

Cheng Liuhong nodded. If the excessive bloody disciple heard this century-old history of humiliation, he would not have been single-handed and would rather go out and kill the enemy against the orders of the sect leader and the old master's association. If a little bit of tolerance is a big plan, Cheng Liuhong still understands this principle.

"Sect Master, I have something unknown to my subordinates, so I would like to ask for advice from the sect master." Cheng Liuhong admired the little man more and more.

"There is something that Mr. Cheng Zong doesn't understand?" Li Chengzhu raised his eyebrows and teased.

Cheng Liuhong didn't care and asked himself: "Sect Master, you just said that within a month, you will destroy the Tianmen. I wonder how confident you are, the Sect Master."

Cheng Liuhong stared at Li Chengzhu with his eyes tightly, and the rest of the sects listened with their ears. This news was so shocking for them. If the Tianyong Sect was destroyed within one month, then the Hehuan Sect could not only save the shame of a hundred years, but also stand up again and regain its original prestige.

Li Chengzhu wiped a stiff face and said, "If I say 100% sure, will the Zong elders believe it?"

Cheng Liuhong smiled bitterly and shook her head slowly and firmly, and all the elders Zong also looked confused.

"That's right. There are only two possibilities before everything is successful. Whether it is successful or not!" Li Chengzhu knocked on the table rhythmically, "It is difficult and easy to destroy Tianyong Gate, but this opportunity is more likely to be successful."

While talking, Li Chengzhu suddenly felt the spirit pressure fluctuation of the defensive formation being broken, and hurriedly looked out the door.
Chapter completed!