You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Master Wangchen smiled slightly and said, "When can Blackwater Palace represent other sects in Eastern China?"

Jiang Honglie smiled coldly and said: "Of course our Blackwater Palace cannot represent other sects."

"But how many of them...what do you think?"

As soon as Jiang Honglie finished speaking, he waved his sleeves.

Six heads floated slowly from a distance.

They were Di Yuanchang, the elder of the Holy Fire Sect, Master Baohui, the elder of Panlong Temple, Jin Yuan, the elder of Jinhushan, and the three elders of Heishui Palace who were killed by Xie Jingfeng and Yan Qinghui.

Wangchen's expression changed, and he glanced at Xie Jingfeng beside him with a slight frown.

Xie Jingfeng lowered his head and said no explanation.

Jiang Honglie sneered and said, "Wangchen, what do you think? What else do you have to say?"

Master Wangchen smiled faintly and said: "These elders have already achieved extraordinary cultivation. As long as the Nascent Soul is immortal, even if their heads are cut off, it will not be a big deal."

"Our Spirit Sword Sect is willing to provide healing elixirs to help several elders rebuild their bodies."

"In addition, there will be spiritual stones offered as an apology."

Jiang Honglie listened and sneered again and again, waiting for Wangchen to finish speaking.

Jiang Honglie then said in a strange tone: "Hey, Wangchen, what you said is very light."

"What do you mean, as long as the Nascent Soul remains immortal, even if you are beheaded, it won't be a big deal?"

"After being severely injured, they will never be able to become gods again in this life. In your eyes, this is not a serious problem?"

Master Wangchen smiled and said, "Then what do you want, Senior Brother Jiang?"

Jiang Honglie's mind was spinning.

He knew that after this man arrived, it was impossible to kill Xie Jingfeng and Yan Qinghui.

But with his own strength, he absolutely cannot stop Wangchen.

Jiang Honglie narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Master Wangchen and smiled and said, "You shouldn't ask me what I want, but you should ask yourself."

"Your Spirit Sword Sect openly killed disciples of the six major sects. How do you want to solve this matter?"

Master Wangchen smiled and said, "As I said just now, our Spirit Sword Sect is willing to provide elixirs to help several elders reshape their bodies."

"In addition, there will be spiritual stones offered as an apology."

Jiang Honglie snorted coldly and said, "Who cares about the few pills and spiritual stones from your Spirit Sword Sect?"

"We want justice."

Master Wangchen smiled and said: "Senior Brother Jiang's Blackwater Palace is very wealthy, so maybe he doesn't care about these spiritual stones and pills."

"Other sects may not be willing to accept this proposal. Senior Brother Jiang, please calm down your anger."

"We, the seven major sects of Eastern China, are all in the same spirit and should unite with each other."

"How can you hurt your harmony over such a trivial matter?"

"Please also ask Senior Brother Jiang to think about it for the sake of everyone being one of our own, and think about it carefully."

After Master Wangchen finished speaking, without waiting for Jiang Honglie's response, he turned to Yan Qinghui and Xie Jingfeng.

"Thank you, Junior Brother, Junior Sister Yan, let's go. You have been out for so many days, it's time for you to go back."

In full view of everyone, Master Wangchen turned around and was about to take people away.

Jiang Honglie suddenly shouted: "Wangchen, stop!"

Master Wangchen paused, turned back to Jiang Honglie and said, "Senior Brother Jiang, do you have any other advice?"

Jiang Honglie gritted his teeth and said, "Wangchen, please think carefully. If you don't give me an explanation today, you will take me away like this..."

"Don't blame us six major sects for joining your Spirit Sword sect in the future. By then... hmph!"

Jiang Honglie did not continue speaking, but snorted coldly, full of threats.

Master Wangchen said neither humble nor arrogantly: "At that time, everyone in the Lingjian Sect will sweep the couch to welcome him."

After saying that, Master Wangchen waved his long sleeves and led Xiao Yun and others to escape in the direction of the Spirit Sword Sect.

"you......!"

Jiang Honglie only said the word "you" in the end and did not say any more.

His face turned blue and white.

He didn't expect that the master of the Spirit Sword Sect would dare to deny him face like this!

After Xiao Yun and the others had gone away, Li Dapeng cautiously came to Jiang Honglie and whispered a few words in his ear.

Jiang Honglie's face was filled with disbelief, and he asked with wide eyes, "Is everything you said true?"

"Everything is true. That girl Bingyan saw this with her own eyes. How can it be false?"

"The stuff is in Xiao Yun's storage bag."

Even Jiang Honglie, the Lord of the First Palace, couldn't help but feel horrified after hearing what Li Dapeng said.

He now had a look of regret on his face.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me this earlier, how could I have let Xiao Yun slip away from us like this?"

Li Dapeng whispered: "Palace Master, they haven't gone far yet, why don't we catch up..."

Jiang Honglie glared at Li Dapeng with some dissatisfaction.

Chase? What if we catch up?

If we didn't capture these people before Wangchen came, what's the use of chasing after them now?

Jiang Honglie said in a cold voice with a calm face: "Forget it, go down and send out invitations to invite people from Tianzong, Xiaoyao Palace, Jinhu Mountain, Panlong Temple, Shenghuo Sect, and Tianxia Dao League to come to our Blackwater Palace to discuss matters."

"Today's matter will not be forgotten like this."

"In my opinion, the collapse of the entrance to the True Dragon Fantasy Realm is inseparable from Xiao Yun."

"Yan Qinghui and Xie Jingfeng not only hurt the disciples of our six major sects."

"The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect also caused the entrance to the True Dragon Illusion to collapse."

"I will use these two things as an excuse to invite all the major sects to defeat the Spirit Sword Sect together!"

Li Dapeng nodded and smiled: "Yes, I'll do it right away."

"Over the years, the Spirit Sword Sect led by Wangchen has been like a tortoise."

"The entire sect is unable to retreat, and everyone has never been able to find any clue."

"This time they happened in our Blackwater Palace, which just gave us a chance."

Jiang Honglie said expressionlessly: "Go ahead. The sooner we get this done, the better. Otherwise, by the time we find the Spirit Sword Sect, the contents of Xiao Yun's storage bag may be gone."

"Yes!" Li Dapeng agreed quickly.

......

Xiao Yun followed the master master all the way back to the Spirit Sword Sect.

On the way, Xie Jingfeng tried to explain what happened several times, but was stopped by the master's hand.

It wasn't until he returned to the Lingjian Sect's sect that the real master said, "Thank you, Junior Brother, Junior Sister Yan."

"Both of you are injured. Go back to your residence and recover from your injuries."

"Tomorrow morning, everyone will come to Longshou Peak to discuss future matters."

"Although I am in charge of the Spirit Sword Sect, the Spirit Sword Sect is not the place where I can speak."

"Whether you want to completely fall out with them or just tolerate it for the time being, you two should think about it carefully."

After saying this, the leader took the lead and flew to Longshou Peak.

Before leaving, the master looked at Yan Qinghui's face intentionally or unintentionally.

He also seemed to have discovered that Yan Qinghui's appearance had recovered...

After the master master left, Xie Jingfeng sighed, said nothing, and flew directly to the Divine Sword Peak Sword Pavilion.

Yan Qinghui glanced at Xiao Yun and Wen Qing and said, "Let's go back to Xiaozhu Peak."

"What exactly happened in the True Dragon Illusion, you two will tell me in detail."