"Ok?"

The old man's expression remained unchanged, still looking at the clarified tea in the cup, "Reason?"

"It is said that they saw that Chu Chen was so talented that they had a love for materials, and they were afraid that he would fall in a fight with Yao Jinghai. They wanted to oust his rights through the Presbyterian Council..."

"So, they want to protect little friend Chu Chen?"

"It should mean that." The white-clothed disciple's voice became lower and lower, because he didn't know what the old ancestor's reaction was.

"Naughty."

The old man frowned slightly, put down the tea cup in his hand, and the expression on his face became cold. "These idiots can't even get an idea. The battle between Chu Chen and Yao Jinghai is already on the line. It is irreversible. If Forcibly suspending, I am afraid it will affect Chu Chen’s Dao Xin. If Chu Chen’s cultivation is affected, they will not be able to pay 10,000 lives. Chu Chen should be the one who will eventually dominate the Biquan Immortal Sect, as long as he is himself Can win this battle."

"What the old ancestor said." The white man's head was lowered and lower, and he did not dare to touch the old man's oppressive gaze.

"Go and tell those idiots, Biquan Xianzong, that no one is allowed to influence the wishes of little friend Chu Chen, if someone intends to interfere with his decision..." The old man paused slightly, holding a black chess piece in his hand. Gently placed on the chessboard, the whole back mountain was shaken.

It seemed that the sky and the earth were shaking at the same time, and the disciple in white felt the throbbing in the air, making him feel that his whole body was turbulent, and he was about to lose his footing.

"Listen clearly, no matter who wants to interfere with Chu Chen's wishes, he doesn't have to stay in this sect anymore." The old man said word by word.

"The disciple understands." The true disciple in white immediately nodded, his pupils contracted slightly, and after respectfully bending over to give a salute, he escaped into the void.

The old man's mouth twitched slightly, and he whispered in a low voice: "Hey... Brother Chu, how can you deal with the master who dug out the virtual spring? I want to see if you can win this battle... …The transformation of God in the first battle, or the complete fall of the first battle, is your good fortune."

In the restricted space of the Biquan Xianzong Presbyterian Association, when the outer door elders were about to finish their discussions and left the meeting, the void shook, and the originally calm space seemed to be thrown into a lake with stones, suddenly fluctuating slightly. A handsome figure in white clothes, like a snow-rich god, walked out of the void.

"True Monarch Haotian, Fang Tianhao!"

Among the many sects, only the extremely senior "True Disciple" who has made great contributions to the sect and made great contributions can be called the "True Monarch".

The "True Monarch Haotian" in front of him is a well-known figure among the true biography disciples of Biquan Immortal Sect, and he is even one of the popular candidates for the "true life disciple" within the sect! He is the true pride and sect leader!

The most important thing is that this true monarch level powerhouse is the disciple of the "old ancestor" who served Biquan Xianzong Houshan! His status is indescribable, and his respect is extremely high, so seeing him appear, all the elders of the Outer Sect Presbyterian Church suddenly looked slightly dreadful and respected.

The elder even stood up and arched his hands slightly: "Brother Fang is here, what does the ancestor mean?"

"Listen well everyone."

True Monarch Haotian nodded slightly towards the elder and looked at everyone, "The ancestor has only one sentence, and no one is allowed to influence the will of little friend Chu Chen, but no one is allowed to change the decision he makes!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the whole room was suddenly shocked, and everyone didn't expect that this true monarch was only for the purpose of passing such a sentence. Don't interfere with Chu Chen's wishes... Does that old ancestor from Houshan want to watch Chu Chen fall in Yao Jinghai's hands?

All the elders looked extremely puzzled. The ancestors clearly valued Chu Chen, so why should he be sent to death?

"You should all know the temper of the old ancestors, don't interfere with Chu Chen! Another thing to advise you, you should be optimistic about Yao Jinghai, let him behave, if it is a normal sect, no matter what happens, his old man will Don't say anything."

Fang Tianhao's words suddenly changed, his eyes were cold, "If Yao Jinghai had used any tricks against Chu Chen before...Don't say he was just an alternate true disciple, even if he was a'true monarch', the old man would not Let him live. By that time, I am afraid that all the elders will be affected..."

"This..." The elders were taken aback for a while, and no one dared to speak again.

Fang Tianhao glanced around, and saw the shocked faces of everyone, nodded slightly, "If I have already brought it, then I will leave."

After that, he didn't talk any more nonsense, stepped out, and his body disappeared into the void.

At the presbytery, there was silence for a while, and the needle drop could be heard.

"What the ancestor meant, could it be that he thought this time..." Elder Lingyan flicked his lips, and there was an incredible look in his expression, "This time... is it possible for Chu Chen to win?"

In an instant, all the elders couldn't help taking a sip of water. After a long time, Elder Lingsen said with some difficulty: "The fifth level of Lingshui is against the powerhouse of the virtual spring realm...Does the ancestor think he can win?"

Only the great elder was silent among all of them. His mood was really terrible. The old ancestors did not allow him to interfere. If Chu Chen really fell in the middle, his anger would definitely be drawn to him.

What should I do? If he can, he can't wait to kill Yao Jinghai himself in order to calm the storm.

But the ancestors had something to say~lightnovelpub.net~ He couldn't interfere in this event at all. He could only hope that Chu Chen had good luck and he was lucky, although the hope was slim.

When there was still a day before the year, a news swept through like a violent wind, instantly making the disciples of Biquan Xianzong boil, Yao Jinghai wanted to give a banquet of spirit spring!

The monks in the spiritual spring realm have an endless stream of spiritual power in their bodies, and they are incomparable, and they are completely different from the monks in the spiritual water realm. This is a great moat. Once it crosses out, it immediately becomes like a carp and transforms into a dragon. From then on, it will roar proudly for nine days with a boundless future.

If you can't step over, you can only be muddled for the rest of your life, at most a sect of the outer elder Dangdang, mediocre life.

Therefore, for any monk, once crossing the spiritual spring realm is a major event that can affect his life. Moreover, Yao Jinghai has always been a legend and model in the eyes of everyone since he stepped into the way of cultivation. The prestige is in full swing. At this time, it breaks through the spiritual water realm and unearths the virtual spring, which is even more eye-catching by the whole family.

At this point, it is a certainty to become a strong Lingquan. Once a strong Lingquan is achieved, with his talents, he will naturally be selected as an infinitely honorable "True Disciple", and he will never grow old. Therefore, this Lingquan Banquet was also expected by everyone.