Within three days after the Xingyue Shenzong was rescued from a desperate situation.
The news of the return of the bandits spread like wildfire, and the sectarian forces of all parties were instantly sensational.
Wind and Cloud Sword Sect.
There was an uproar in the conference hall.
“How is it possible that the bandit is still alive? Didn’t the Situ Hall Master assert that he had died in the Dragon Burying Valley?”
“He can’t help but be struck by thunder with such a terrifying face. It’s really incredible!”
“Back then, we followed the Sun Moon Divine Fire Temple to the Dragon Burial Valley to besiege the bandits. If he finds out, is there any chance of survival?”
“Let’s give up the sect first and go out to avoid the limelight!”
There was endless fear in everyone’s words, and people were frightened and restless.
There are many small sects similar to Fengyun Sword Sect, all of which followed Sun Moon Shenzong to Bury Dragon Valley to surround and kill Ye Junlin.
These small sects are relatively weak, and they are all worried that Ye Junlin will investigate the details and settle accounts in the autumn.
For a time, everyone was in danger, and they could only choose to report to the group to keep warm, and the timid ones directly abandoned the helm of the sect and hid in the deep mountains and forests to avoid the limelight.
In the Taixu Shenzong.
Yin Xuejian, Dashengzi and others were surprised and horrified when they heard the news.
“The bandit came out of the Dragon Burial Valley alive?”
“Not only did he come out alive, but he also held a peerless weapon, greatly increasing his strength?”
“It’s incredible, now we’re in trouble.”
“It’s not just us, I’m afraid even the Sun Moon Divine Fire Temple is in trouble.”
The Great Holy Son sighed again and again, and the others were also full of sad faces.
The people of Taixu Shenzong were extremely frustrated. They thought that by virtue of Gong Qianqiu becoming the saint of the Sun Moon God Fire Temple, they could make the sect soar to the sky.
They never thought that not only would they not be able to achieve success, but instead they would be the first to come to disaster. This huge psychological gap really made it difficult for them to accept.
Yin Xuejian frowned deeply, and said solemnly: “If it really doesn’t work, we will invest in the Sun Moon Divine Fire Hall. Now is not the time to hold on.”
The Great Holy Son shook his head again and again, and said bitterly: “We still have no information about the future, so we may not accept it if we rush to the Sun Moon Divine Fire Temple!”
The others shook their heads and sighed when they heard the words, and a strong sense of crisis lingered in their hearts.
the other side.
The helm of the Sun Moon Divine Fire Temple.
Situ Wanli was about to go crazy with anger, and the hall was full of crispy cups.
The other high-level officials of the Sun Moon Divine Fire Hall did not even dare to let out the air, and their expressions were extremely ugly.
“How is that possible? How is this possible? Does that guy have an immortal golden body?”
Situ Wanli roared, he really didn’t know how Ye Junlin survived such a terrifying thunderstorm.
“You guys are talking! Who can tell me why?”
The veins on Situ Wanli’s forehead collapsed, apparently on the verge of going completely mad.
“Palace Master, we need to gather the masters who have experienced outside as soon as possible to prevent the bandits from taking revenge.”
“And then there is the need to activate the guardian formation, and if necessary, ask a few Supreme Elders to help.”
“We must find the saint as soon as possible. She is the only strong person who survives at close range. Maybe she can know some inside stories of the gangsters.”
“That’s right. Knowing ourselves and knowing the other side can make us invincible. Although the strength of the bandits is terrifying, we may not have any chance of winning.”
Everyone has made plans, and they have realized the seriousness of the matter.
However, as a large-scale sect with a very deep background, if they cooperate with the guardian formation to have a home field advantage, they may not necessarily lose.
Situ Wan was sinking like water, but his emotions finally stabilized.
The reason why he lost control of his emotions just now was largely because Situ Wanli felt that he had lost all face.
After all, at that time, he announced in front of more than a hundred sect members that the bandits would die, but was slapped in the face by the fact.