"Is it possible that insiders in the Holy Land were bribed by the Black Cult and deliberately gave wrong information?"
"Chong Xuzi is personally responsible for this matter, and there are three different groups of people who sent back the information."
Hearing what the Qingpao Immortal said, the Eighth Elder had no doubts anymore.
As the Eighth Elder of the Holy Land, he is naturally very aware of Chong Xuzi's delicacy and caution.
I just didn't expect that there are actually warriors who surpass the realm of the Martial God in the mainland.
"Otherwise, why do you think the old guys in the Holy Land are so convinced that Wu Xin can transcend the realm of the God of War? If there are no real-life examples of success, how can these elders in the Holy Land support him so crazily?"
After hearing what the Qingpao Immortal said, the eighth elder suddenly realized.
There have been many extremely talented people in the Holy Land. Although they are not as stunning as Wu Xin, they have never been so sought after by the Holy Land.
"No wonder they all said with certainty that Wuxin could transcend the realm of the God of War. It turned out to be a hidden secret!"
"The person behind this is Chong Xuzi, but Wuxin really strives for success and has accomplished an unprecedented feat, breaking through to the realm of the God of War at such a young age."
The Eighth Elder couldn't help but look at the Qingpao Immortal with pity.
"No wonder no matter what achievements my senior brother has made, he can't shake Chong Xuzi's position as Holy Master. I think those high-ranking elders are waiting for Wuxin to break through the realm, and they have hope of continuing their lives."
The eighth elder pointedly pointed out the crux of Wuliang Holy Land’s unfair treatment of Qingpao Immortal.
"So when Wuxin succeeded in breaking through the Martial God, all my efforts were in vain, and I began to look for a way out for myself."
"Can we take Wuxin back?"
The Eighth Elder was a little reluctant. Although he knew there was little hope, it was still a solution after all.
"Wuxin is Chong Xuzi's son."
"What?"
The eighth elder felt that the elder he had been for so many years was simply fake.
There are so many secrets in the Holy Land, but he doesn't know any of the key.
"I only found out recently that it involves a past event between the Holy Land and Guanghan Palace."
Although Qingpao Xian did not explain in detail, there is no need to ask, this is another wonderful story that he does not know.
If it weren't for his status as a martial artist, he would have wanted to get to the bottom of it and ask what happened back then?
"So, Wuxin's mother is from Guanghan Palace?"
"There is a high probability that it is Xu Xiuzhong, the Supreme Elder of Guanghan Palace."
"Fuck!"
The eighth elder couldn't help but uttered foul language.
Xu Xiuzhong was also one of the saints of Guanghan Palace back then, and it is entirely possible that she would become the palace master of Guanghan Palace.
"The first person to have sex with her was probably the third elder."
"Oh, I'll go!"
The eighth elder suddenly felt a huge loss. He was also the powerful elder of the Holy Land, so why was his life so dull?
Look at how wonderful they are!
"But Wuxin should be Chong Xuzi's son, otherwise it would be impossible to cultivate him with such devotion."
The eighth elder is completely speechless now. They all say that Wuliang Holy Land is a hypocrite. On the surface, they appear to be moral guardians, but in reality, everyone is a male thief and a female prostitute.
He didn't expect that the senior brothers would actually interpret this sentence with actual actions, and what you heard was far less exciting than what actually happened!
The eighth elder is now glad that he chose to leave the Holy Land. Although he is not a good person, compared with other elders in the Holy Land, he feels that he is a "saint".
"Brother, why do you have to tell me so many things?"
The eighth elder knew that the Qingpao Immortal would never tell him these secrets without any reason.
"I want you to understand that the Holy Land is full of man-eating wolves, and you are just a little white rabbit who thinks you are powerful. Even if this matter transitions smoothly, you should not have any thoughts of returning to the Holy Land."
Although the eighth elder wanted to refute, considering what he had just heard, these "dazzling" operations were indeed beyond his control.
He had no choice but to nod his head in frustration and recognized the identity of the "little white rabbit".
"Senior brother, what will happen if Wuxin really breaks through to the realm of the God of War?"
"It would have been a disaster."
Hearing what the Qingpao Immortal said, the eighth elder had a look of doubt on his face again.
"This world does not allow warriors above the Martial God realm to exist, so the black-clothed leader cannot leave the scope of the hall. Although he has broken through to a higher realm, he has paid other prices."
"Do you think you can avoid it without any intention? Once you exceed the realm of the God of War, you will be rejected, even disgusted, by this world."
"Then why are the elders still so enthusiastic?"
Seeing the disapproving look on the Qingpao Immortal's face, the Eighth Elder suddenly understood.
"Because it can extend your life span, when your spiritual energy recovers, you will have the opportunity to ascend to the upper world."
Looking at the Eighth Elder, Qingpao Immortal couldn't help but smile contemptuously and said, "It's a shame that these are just the wishful thinking of the elders."
The Eighth Elder has always respected Qingpao Xian, because his senior brother's "wisdom" is the highest among the people he has ever seen, so he has always been convinced by his judgment.
Even though it is sometimes difficult for him to understand what his senior brother is doing, he will still do his best to complete whatever the Qingpao Immortal asks him to do.
"In half a year at most, everything will be settled. I hope whoever wins by then will have forgotten us."
When Qingpao Xian said these words, for some reason the image of the young man wearing a white mask and waving a folding fan appeared in his mind.
The confrontation between Tiangong and Wuliang Holy Land cannot be hidden from the Black Clothes Sect, not to mention Wuliang Holy Land took the initiative to find the Black Clothes Sect and expressed their willingness to reconcile, which also received a positive response.
Now the relationship between the two has entered an unprecedented harmonious situation.
"The decisive battle of life and death between the Heavenly Palace and the Infinite Holy Land is about to begin. Who will be the final winner, and what follow-up actions should we take?"
The black-clothed leader asked the elders for their opinions.
Due to his deliberate suppression, the calls within the Black Sect for the removal of the Great Elder are getting louder and louder. The latter also knows that the Xu family's previous wanton behavior has offended too many people.
So the great elder who originally competed to speak on various occasions began to become quiet.
"I personally think that Tiangong will win in the end. If so, we should take advantage of the opportunity when both they and Wuliang Holy Land are harmed, and decisively attack to unify the Shanhai Continent."
The Ninth Elder's analysis made people's blood boil, but the conclusion was hard to accept.
In the hearts of the vast majority of the elders of the Black Clothes Sect, Tiangong has never been regarded as a real opponent. This is highly consistent with the Infinite Holy Land.
"Will the Ninth Elder misunderstand this matter, and the winner will be Tiangong? I think that although their rise is very strong, it is still far behind the foundation of the Infinite Holy Land."
"There is no doubt about this. The one who wins in the end must be Wuliang Holy Land. It just depends on how much damage Tiangong can cause them. This is very important to the Holy Religion."
"The strength displayed by the Heavenly Palace is far inferior to that of the Infinite Holy Land. Other sects may not be aware of it, so why don't we know the strength they hide?"
Except for Shi Zhixuan, the other elders of the Holy Sect almost unanimously believe that the winner in the end can only be the Infinite Holy Land.
"Ninth Elder, you have become an absolute minority. It seems that you are the only one who thinks Tiangong will win."
Wu Yufei teased him deliberately.
The power of the Holy Son now is not comparable to that of Xu Zhiwen in the past.
The leader specially added the position of the Holy Son on the platform below his seat, and his status was much higher than that of other elders. You must know that the former Holy Son always sat with the elders, and his position was still under the great elder.
This has also led to the completely different power of the old and new Holy Sons today.
Of course, Wu Yufei's outstanding performance also consolidated his position.
Now all the elders are trying to please the new Holy Son, which is something Xu Zhiwen has never received before.
Every time he saw Wu Yufei's high-spirited look, the great elder could not hide the hatred in his eyes and could only lower his head to avoid being discovered.
So the great elders I see now often look downcast.
Seeing Wu Yufei controlling the whole scene made him hate him even more.
"I don't have any definite evidence. It's just that this Heavenly Palace is too mysterious and its strength has grown too fast. I always feel that they are a threat to the Holy Religion."
"I think the Ninth Elder was frightened by the Heavenly Palace on the ancient battlefield. Nowadays, some plants and animals are all soldiers. Whenever the Heavenly Palace is mentioned, they look like they are facing a formidable enemy."
Xu Zhenyuan didn't care much, as long as he saw the Ninth Elder, he was still as aggressive as ever.
This was also a countermeasure that he and the great elder had discussed. If both of them were too quiet, it would arouse the suspicion of the leader.
But the identity of the Great Elder is too sensitive, so now the burden of arguing with the Ninth Elder falls on him.
Xu Zhenyuan was still a little resistant at first, but after several quarrels with Shi Zhixuan, he gradually fell in love with this feeling.
Even if I don't have a quarrel with the other party every now and then, I feel uncomfortable all over.
Shi Zhixuan was also troubled by this "shit-stirring stick". Seeing that he was getting more and more messy, he simply kept silent.
Seeing such a scene, the other elders also smiled tacitly.
Ever since Elder Xi took over the "role" of the Great Elder, his powerful combat power has even made the Ninth Elder shy away.
In the past, the Ninth Elder had the upper hand in this regard.
"Today's discussion ends here. The Holy Son and the Ninth Elder will stay, and everyone else should disperse."
The other elders looked at Shi Zhixuan with envy for being regarded as a confidant by the leader. Besides Gui Lao, the ninth elder of the Black Clothes Sect should be the second one.
After all the elders exited the hall, the leader in black suddenly said, "What would you think if I didn't take advantage of the fight between the Heavenly Palace and the Infinite Holy Land to reap the benefits?"
Shi Zhixuan lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then said, "The leader is preparing to attack the Xu family to eliminate internal troubles in the holy religion."
The leader and the saint expressed admiration at the same time.
"Now that you have guessed my leader's intention, how do you think it should be implemented?"
