The Earth Is My Dantian

Chapter 22 Kunyu's ambition

The hall was full of scolding. These elders were all newly promoted in the past ten years. They have not experienced the battle with Daqin, and they basically broke through in the grassland.

The current Samsara Sect and the Samsara Sect back then probably have only one similar name.

The saint's face was gloomy, listening to the scolding, she remained silent, too lazy to explain.

She just looked at the new Headmaster, hoping he could stop this situation.

But it's a pity that the new headmaster, like these elders, was angry at the loss of the Tingyu Pavilion by the Holy Maiden and Chu Xiongtang.

Kunyu, the new head teacher of the Reincarnation Sect, grew up in the grassland since he was a child, and has never been troubled by resources. He wants to practice, and the resources are given by both hands.

He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth.

It wasn't until he became the head teacher and managed more than 3,000 people that he realized the importance of resources.

The daily consumption of more than 3,000 people is a huge sum of money, and Tingyu Pavilion is the best place to maintain this huge sum of money.

If Tingyu Pavilion is lost, the Samsara Sect will lose more than 70% of its resources, and ordinary disciples, elders, and even him will not be able to practice so easily.

How not to be angry?

How not to be angry?

Kunyu stared at the saint, her face was livid, and she really wanted to scold, but anyway, she was the oldest since childhood, and she was his fiancée. Holding back his anger, he looked at Chu Xiongtang.

This time, the anger couldn't be suppressed, and rushed straight up.

Kunyu said coldly: "Chu Xiongtang, it was you who said that Tingyu Pavilion would not be lost in your hands, and that after a few years the chaotic place would belong to my reincarnation sect, that's why I didn't send elders to take over Tingyu Pavilion, now you I lost Tingyu Pavilion, what do you want to say?"

Chu Xiongtang turned pale, closed his eyes, and said: "I have nothing to say, all this is my fault, and has nothing to do with the saint, I am willing to accept the punishment of the sect."

Chu Xiongtang looked down on this room full of moths from the bottom of his heart, but he still took the blame so that the saint would not be punished.

The saint looked at Chu Xiongtang, with a trace of firmness in her eyes, she said: "Master Kunyu, elders, can you listen to me?"

"What do you have to say, although Chu Xiongtang is fully responsible, but as a saint, it is impossible for you to be without fault at all." An elder scolded angrily.

"Yes, I heard how important the Yu Pavilion is to our Reincarnation Sect. You are a saint, so you don't know. What do you have to argue about now?" A Jindan elder also scolded.

The saint's face turned cold, and she was about to get angry. Can't this group of people wait for her to finish speaking?

"Cough cough, shut up." A faint voice sounded, and the hall was silent for a moment.

Everyone looked at an old man sitting in the corner, with fear, fear, and dissatisfaction in their eyes...

Master Kunyu said softly: "Elder Mu Ling, what do you want to say?"

Mu Ling was a follower of Tian Lingzi when he was young. He was the only one who experienced the great battle in the entire Samsara Sect, escaped by chance, and with the remnants of the Samsara Sect, established a new Samsara Sect on the grassland.

After these years of development, the Samsara Sect has two other great masters of the Golden Core. Together, these two people's prestige in the Samsara Sect surpasses that of the Wood Spirit.

When Kunyu became the head teacher, the reincarnation sect held objections to the wood spirit. He firmly believed that he must have a head teacher token to be considered authentic.

But Mu Ling alone could not suppress the opinions of the entire Samsara Sect. The two golden elixirs supported Kunyu, and most of the other elders also supported it.

In this way, Kunyu became the new head teacher of the Samsara Sect at a young age.

The wood spirit is very strong, no one knows what level of golden core he is in, and the other two golden cores of the reincarnation sect can't beat him together.

Therefore, Mu Ling has a special status in the Reincarnation Sect. Even if Kun Wu became the head teacher, he would not dare to make mistakes.

The wood spirit was old, with drooping eyelids, and said: "Chu Xiongtang and the Holy Maiden are old enough to know,

It can make them lose Ting Yu Pavilion, one can imagine how strong the opponent is, what is the use of you being so righteously indignant, it will only show your own incompetence, the resources are not earned by others, if you have the ability to get the resources yourself, if you can't , just shut up and listen to what the saint has to say. "

The wood spirit's reprimand made many people feel aggrieved, extremely unwilling, vaguely disdainful, but they didn't dare to retaliate, so they could only hold back.

The saint looked gratefully at Elder Muling, and said, "Tingyu Pavilion is occupied by Marquis Changle, and the secret treasures of my reincarnation sect should be taken away by him too."

"Wait a minute, isn't this Marquis Changle from the third prince of the Great Qin Dynasty? How could such a waste of innate first-level heaven take away the secret treasures of my reincarnation sect?" Kunyu asked angrily, his complexion changed drastically.

He is bound to obtain the secret treasure of the reincarnation sect, but it is in his pocket, and now he has lost it?

"You not only lost the Tingyu Pavilion, but also the secret treasures of my Samsara Sect?" At this moment, the other two Jindan elders couldn't sit still anymore, their faces full of anger.

"Sit down for me." Elder Mu Ling's face became angry, his whole body was agitated, and the azure halo swept across the audience, shocking everyone at once. Sitting down, he looked at the wood spirit angrily.

"You continue to talk." Mu Ling said with a calm face.

The saint let out a sigh of relief, and then told the whole story.

After hearing this, Mu Ling asked solemnly, "The son of the former saint is in the chaotic place?"

The saint nodded.

"Catch him immediately, he must have several secret codes of my reincarnation sect on him, maybe the token of the head teacher is also on him." Kun Wu was excited, as if he saw a treasure.

Human treasure, Ye Sheng.

"The former saint was captured by Butcher Ye of Daqin, so this child belongs to Butcher Ye?" an elder gritted his teeth.

"Since he is Butcher Ye's child, he should die, not to mention that he still has several secret codes of my reincarnation sect on him." A voice filled with righteous indignation sounded.

"Send ten elders and the head teacher to the chaotic place, and directly capture the bastard born to the former saint." A Jindan elder snapped.

"I'm going to make preparations now, and I'll go and catch him personally. The former saintess herself was willing to degenerate, and the evil seed she gave birth should not exist in this world. I have practiced so far, and I have reached the peak of the congenital nine heavens. The first time I shot Leave it to this bastard." Kunyu sneered.

Elder Mu Ling said: "This child is the heir of the former saint, and he should be persuaded to join my reincarnation sect."

"No need, my reincarnation sect and Great Qin are incompatible, especially Ye Wangye. He is the seed of Ye Wangye, and he is an evil seed who is inherited by blood. He cannot enter my reincarnation sect." Kunyu flatly refused. He is now full of reincarnation. The skills of the sword sword back seal, the dark river, and the ten palaces of Yama.

Only he can practice these rare exercises in the world, because he is the head teacher of the reincarnation sect. If Ye Sheng practices it, he must die.

After obtaining these skills and working hard to cultivate them, within ten years, he will definitely defeat Ye Wangye, and lead the reincarnation sect to rise again and become a legend. This is Kunyu's ambition.

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