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Chapter 295 Leaving the Spirit Sect



Chapter 295 Leaving the Spirit Sect

It is not uncommon to be able to have a mustard space.

Everyone in the hidden world knows who is the richest, and that is naturally Longmen.

Because of the intervention of relevant departments, many powerful monks have been attracted, and after so many years of accumulation, the background is naturally very deep.

Owning something that is scarce is no accident.

It's not normal if the poor can't get rid of the pot.

"I'm afraid it's useless even if I remind you!"

Zhao Sen said.

Wu Yuanbao tidied up his clothes, and looked at Zhao Sen in surprise: "It's useless, I'm also the captain of Longmen after all, it would be embarrassing if it got out."

Zhao Sen shook his head helplessly, turned around and left the back mountain without answering.

Wu Yuanbao was even more puzzled, and even a little confused.

Zheng Xiong on the side stepped forward, patted Wu Yuanbao on the shoulder, then pointed to the dense forest behind him, and then left the back mountain.

Wu Yuanbao turned around curiously, and then he was dumbfounded.

Standing here and looking towards the dense forest, everything inside can be seen clearly.

He could even see where he was sitting just now, and the pieces of clothes that were blown up by the ban.

Wu Yuanbao's face changed from cloudy to cloudy. No wonder those people had such strange expressions just now, and the emotional self came to a live broadcast just now.

All the embarrassing appearances were clearly seen.

This is embarrassing.

It would be fine if he was an ordinary person, but he is not an ordinary person. His words and deeds outside represent the face of the Longmen Branch in Western Province, but now all of this face has been thrown away by him.

"His grandma's, this wine is really good!"

In the afternoon, Wu Yuanbao locked himself in the room and didn't go out for the whole afternoon.

Zhao Sen is arranging the life cards of his disciples.

Now Bai Lao is already a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he can completely act as an agent for Lingzong's affairs.

Zhao Sen only needs to tell Bai Lao the specific method of manipulation, and the rest will be very simple. As for the problem of the Black Clothes Hall, it was also resolved after a meeting.

The Baiyitang and Tsingyitang recruited staff to form an assistance team.

They are not responsible for the training of the disciples of the White Clothes Hall and the Qing Yi Hall, but specifically for the problems of the Black Clothes Hall. Once the disciples of the Black Clothes Hall encounter problems outside, they will be dispatched as soon as possible.

After solving this matter, Zhao Sen felt relieved.

Leaving the meeting room, a Lingzong disciple came over.

"Sovereign, Mr. Wu didn't eat, and even said he wouldn't let us disturb him, do you see?"

Only then did Zhao Sen think of Wu Yuanbao.

After experiencing what happened in Houshan, it is very normal to have emotions.

"It's okay, let him be quiet!"

Everyone is an immortal cultivator. Although they haven't completely bigu yet, they are similar to bigu. At least they should be fine if they go hungry for more than ten or twenty days.

Let alone a mere meal.

"Yes!"

The disciple of Huiyitang who was in charge of standing guard agreed to come down.

That's it, until the next morning.

Wu Yuanbao never touched alcohol again, and he didn't know if he had really changed it, or was temporarily ashamed to see others.

Until, when the appointed time comes.

Only then did Wu Yuanbao bite the bullet and opened the door of the room, and went to the main hall to look for Zhao Sen.

"Brother Sen, it's time, should we leave?"

Wu Yuanbao asked Zhao Sen.

It's just the expression, and it's a little awkward. It's not angry, it doesn't seem wronged, it's more like a guilty conscience.

Zhao Sen looked up at Wu Yuanbao and smiled, "Yuanbao, how did you rest last night?"

Wu Yuanbao nodded quickly: "Okay, rested very well!"

"That's okay, the matter in the sect has been resolved, let's leave now!"

Zhao Sen didn't mention what happened yesterday, but pretended that nothing happened.

"Okay, I'm ready too!"

When Wu Yuanbao heard that he was going to leave, he became interested.

Zhao Sen didn't say anything, maybe if he was asked to come next time, he might not be willing to come.

Just as the two of them walked out of the hall, they saw Chen Yali waiting here.

"Zhao Sen!"

Chen Yali walked quickly to Zhao Sen's side, regardless of this being the sect, she gently leaned into Zhao Sen's arms: "Be careful, and if there is anything, please inform the sect at any time, this is our new home."

Zhao Sen stretched out his arms to wrap around Chen Yali's waist.

"Don't worry, I haven't married you yet, how could something happen to me? And in today's hidden world, no one can make something happen to me!"

In fact, Zhao Sen specifically said these words to reassure Chen Yali.

The strength revealed by the hidden world sect is not strong now, but no one will underestimate this hidden world sect. In every sect, there are probably some great talents who have been closed for many years.

Once they leave the customs, the hidden world pattern will be completely broken.

Moreover, this is only the hidden world in the western province. In the whole country, there are dozens of provinces in total. If all the hidden sects are added up, the number is extremely considerable.

Among these, there is no shortage of monks with strong cultivation bases.

"Ok!"

Chen Yali didn't miss Zhao Sen's embrace.

Because she knows that now is not the time to be nostalgic, they all have to work hard for their future, the future of Lingzong.

Only when the status of the Lingzong is stabilized, so that the surrounding hermit sects dare not offend, can they guarantee a stable life in the future.

Zhao Sen didn't stay here too much. Although he didn't want to leave the Lingzong, he couldn't live in a comfortable environment all his life. If he wanted to strengthen his cultivation and increase his knowledge.

The only way is to leave and get in touch with more things.

This is also for the good of Lingzong.

Similarly, if he agreed to Ximenxue's matter, then it cannot be counted, and he must try his best to complete it no matter what.

If Zhao Sen can't reach that step, then forget it.

But if he hasn't tried it yet, Zhao Sen will never give up.

The two turned into a stream of light and galloped away towards the distance.

The Lingzong disciples who were practicing below all stood up when they saw the stream of light flying past their heads, and bowed down in the direction of the stream of light.

"The disciple respectfully sent the suzerain!"

"Congratulations to the Sect Master!"

The same voice resounded throughout the Lingzong.

The sound was deafening and extremely loud.

Zhao Sen, who had just left, naturally heard it, and his face was filled with emotion.

Wu Yuanbao also noticed the change on Zhao Sen's face, but he didn't say anything more.

In any case, this matter is an internal matter of the Lingzong, and he can't control so much at all.

Zhao Sen put away his mind, and his expression returned to calm.

Compared with the short farewell, he cared more about the future development of Lingzong and the safety of his disciples.


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