I saved the whole sect by playing badly

The strength of the direct descendants is not weak, they are all geniuses cultivated by the family. Elder Duan saw a group of direct descendants and direct descendants gathered in the courtyard the next day. He was silent for a moment and gave a thumbs up: "Bull."

Transferring so many direct descendants in such a short period of time, he could imagine how incompetent and furious the Eight Great Families were, furious in secret.

The Ye family was inspired by Ye Qinghan's personality, and the Zhou family was transferred away by Zhou Xingyun's order.

The other personal descendants from the Eight Great Families went back to their respective families to brainwash wildly and give full play to their eloquence. Some of them were not good at eloquence, so they just copied and pasted Ye Qiao's rhetoric, as many as they could.

After the unremitting efforts of the personal passers-by, there is today's team.

"The Zhou family transferred more than 100 monks, ten direct descendants, eight direct descendants of the Qi family sneaked out, and the Ye family of the Song family..." Elder Zhao's head almost turned dizzy for a long time, and he laughed twice, "I still underestimated this group of people. There are a total of eight aristocratic families who have passed down the skills personally, and they took away almost half of the direct lineage."

"It's not a skill passed down personally." Duan Yu's expression was complicated, "It's Ye Qiao's skill."

The power of brainwashing is truly terrifying.

The Eight Great Families are probably about to go mad again.

I thought it was a group of personal descendants who were messing around, but they really brought so many monks of the direct lineage and Jindan stage, the elders may not have such a face, but it was done by these direct descendants.

There are quite a lot of people in the back mountain gathered by Chang Mingzong. A group of direct descendants who don't know each other gathered together to talk and communicate with each other, excited about this action.

After all the biography of the Changming Clan arrived, a young man from the Zhou family walked towards Ye Qiao, "Are you the Changming Clan Ye Qiao?"

The young man stood there with a sword around his waist, and his aura was the strongest among several direct descendants.

Ye Qiao glanced at him, and the young man introduced quickly, "My name is Zhou Yize."

After a pause, Zhou Yize looked at her and the senior brothers behind him, and smiled lightly: "Chang Mingzong, that's all."

If Zhou Xingyun hadn't forced them to come here, none of the direct descendants of the Zhou family would be willing to help, and their attitude seemed very bad.

But this kind of evil seems to be only aimed at Chang Mingzong.

Ye Qiao clenched her palms together, thinking that if she punched her, she would be imprisoned for a few days.

Now Wuzong is short of people, that is to say, even if she beats this person up, the elder will probably pretend to be blind.

"Junior Sister, look at his sword." Mu Chongxi suddenly pulled Ye Qiao who was about to strike, and tilted his head, "Did it shine just now?"

He should have read it right, the flash of light when the other party walked by, this state is very similar to... a sword spirit.

"Sword Spirit Transformation?" Ye Qiao loosened her fist and turned her head to look at it. Both of them tilted their heads to look at Zhou Yizheng, and then clicked their tongues in amazement.

The shape of the sword spirit shows that it has some abilities.

Xue Yu looked at the figure of the other party, tilted his head thoughtfully, and popularized science with his senior brothers and sisters, "Speaking of which, if Duanchen didn't recognize the master at the beginning, he would be the next established patriarch."

It is not difficult to understand where his inexplicable malice towards Chang Mingzong came from.

The group of three tilted their heads and stared at Zhou Yize: "..."

He couldn't help but get chills on his back, crazy, this Chang Mingzong's!

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All the inner sect disciples of the five sects stayed in the realms of the five sects to drive away the monsters. The demons used this to hunt and kill monks wantonly. Several suzerains brought a group of stronger monks from the cultivation world to suppress the turmoil caused by the demons.

It's kind of quirky.

For some reason, the strength of the Demon Race, which was originally considered to be very low in their impression, suddenly increased.

This weird situation caught everyone off guard.

The city on the border of the Demon Race was the first to fall. The monsters and the Demon Race fought each other. The monks in the city couldn't resist for long, and the ability to survive until now depends on the presence of several suzerains.

The number of demons' attacks each time was astonishing, and for the monks, every fight was extremely tormented, expecting someone to come, and disappointed again and again.

Xie Chuxue looked at the monks who were struggling and unwilling to leave, she was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice, "Should we continue to stay? In fact, we can let go of the cities." After all, they were just border cities.

The two races joined forces, and if the monks in the cultivation world continued like this, they would only be slowly worn to death by the demon race.

The only way is to wait for the Eight Great Families to send someone, and then make a long-term plan.

Qin Fanfan: "At least until the Eight Great Families send someone."

They also have manpower, there are countless human monks alone, what is lacking are those direct descendants who are good at different professions.

Xie Chuxue is the only talisman cultivator with extremely high attainments in the Changming Sect. Without him, the group of inner sects would have died [-] times earlier. He chatted with each other, "Okay, okay, although I know you are daydreaming, but the dream is to some."

But in his memory, this city never waited for anyone to come.

It cost a lot of money to calm down the turmoil. There are three elders who died in his memory.

"If Ye Qiao and the others were here, it wouldn't take the Eight Great Masters to take Joe." Qin Fanfan gritted his teeth.

"They should still be in the place of inheritance." Xie Chuxue rubbed her chin, and began to worry like an old mother: "You said they are still so young, what if things don't go well, what if someone dies."

Qin Fanfan couldn't take it anymore, he kicked the man outside and motioned him to watch the night:

"Go out and look around with your spiritual sense, don't curse them for nothing."