All five of them were from Green Fire Palace.
Moreover, they were the most powerful people in the Green Fire Palace.
They were the ones who had the final say in the vast Green Fire Palace.
They knew how important Ji Wumeng was to Green Fire Palace. Jian Nantian alone could not compare with her.
But if Jian Wushuang was added to the list …
"Jian Wushuang, you have to call me Grandmaster. I'm very optimistic about this little guy. His potential is much greater than Jian Nantian's. If he grows up in the future, he may not be worse than Ji Wumeng. He may even be stronger." Tang Emperor said with a smile.
"I agree with what you said. However, you should know better than anyone else about the risks that the brat has to take in his cultivation. After all, Emperor Qing is a good example. As an Inverse Cultivator, it's not easy for him to grow." The lady in black snorted. Although she was not an Inverse Cultivator, she had some understanding of it.
Tang Emperor's face darkened when he heard her words.
Indeed, the path of Inverse Cultivator was not easy.
His favorite disciple, Emperor Qing, died on the path of Inverse Cultivator.
"Anyway, I think it's worth exchanging Jian Wushuang and Jian Nantian for Ji Wumeng!" Tang Emperor said.
"In that case, let's take a stand. I'll do it now. Do you agree?" The black-clothed woman looked around at the four people.
"I don't agree." Tang Emperor was the first to express his opinion.
"I believe in my disciple, so I don't agree either." Samsara Temple Master said.
"Haha, Jian Wushuang is indeed excellent. As far as I know, he has a very powerful Master. But Ji Wumeng means a lot to Green Fire Palace. After weighing the pros and cons, I think it's better to remain neutral." The white-robed elder with a goatee said with a smile.
The elder with a goatee was the overlord of the Void Continent, Void Temple Master!
"Xuri, it's your turn." The black-clothed woman looked at an indifferent man with a long sword on his back.
The cold man gave off the feeling that he had completely merged with the world. His figure and the world around him had completely turned into a sharp sword.
This cold man was the number one Sword Cultivator in the Green Fire World, the Rising Sun Sword!
"I don't agree either," the Rising Sun Sword said indifferently.
"What?" The black-clothed woman couldn't help being surprised.
In her impression, the Rising Sun Sword had always been selfless and had always been realistic.
As long as Ji Wumeng followed the steps of their plan, she was destined to reach that step in the future.
As for Jian Wushuang and Jian Nantian, although they both had great potential, their future was uncertain.
With the Rising Sun Sword's pragmatic style, he should be on her side, but the Rising Sun Sword actually disagreed?
"Jian Wushuang and Jian Nantian have the same personality. They are stubborn and stubborn. As long as they have goals and pursuits, they will rush to the end regardless of the consequences. They know that there are endless dangers ahead, but they will turn a blind eye to them. Their hearts will never waver!"
"Both of them are true Sword Cultivators!"
"I am at the top of Sword Principle in Green Fire World. It has been a long time since I met a decent opponent. The two of them can be my opponents. Plus, I believe that the two of them won't disappoint me."
The Rising Sun Sword smiled faintly, then glanced at the black-clothed woman, "Hong Lian, I know your concerns and your unwillingness. After all, you paid the greatest price for Ji Wumeng to obtain the inheritance. But you should believe that there will always be talents in this generation!"
"Hmph, I'll wait and see. If the father and son fail to reach that level, I'll see how you'll deal with this." The woman in black snorted coldly. Then, her figure turned illusory and she disappeared from the void.
After the black-clothed woman left, the Void Temple Master, the Tang Emperor, and the Rising Sun Sword also left.
Before leaving, the Tang Emperor said to the Samsara Temple Master, "Samsara, the Samsara Continent is your territory. I'll leave those small fries to you."
The Samsara Temple Master smiled bitterly, and then quietly floated out.
In the Void not far from the residence of the Ancient Monster Clan, several figures shrouded in black robes gathered.
The four black-robed men all fixed their eyes on Ji Wumeng in the Ancient Monster Clan.
The four of them also had a special way to see that Ji Wumeng had the Heavenly Monster Bloodline.
"What a pure Heavenly Monster Bloodline!"
"Such a pure bloodline should be unique in the Ancient Monster Clan!"
"Humph, we've been fooled by the Ancient Monster Clan and the Green Fire Palace!"
The leader of the four black-robed men said coldly, "We've always thought that the one who obtained the Inheritance was Dao Master Nine Sword of the Ancient Monster Clan. After all, Dao Master Nine Sword has always been the apple of the Ancient Monster Clan's eye. Moreover, he has reincarnated before, and he rarely goes out of the Ancient Monster Clan. All these factors convinced us, and we've even begun to assassinate him …"
"But now it seems that the one who obtained the Inheritance is not Dao Master Nine Sword, but this woman!"
"Dao Master Nine Sword is just a cover for the Ancient Monster Clan and the Green Fire Palace."
"The one who is a real threat to us is this woman who has been imprisoned in the Heaven-ceasing Peak!"
"Quick, report this to the monarch immediately!"
The leader of the black-robed men shouted in a low voice. Just as he was about to send a message, a burly figure suddenly appeared in front of them.
The burly figure was dressed in black armor, and his bell-like eyes looked at the four black-robed men.
The four black-robed figures trembled as fear immediately rose up from the bottom of their hearts. It was as if they were about to send a message, but in the end, they discovered that the space they were in had been completely sealed up at some unknown time, causing them to be unable to send a message out at all.
"Samsara … Temple Master!"
The leader of the black-robed men let out a shrill cry. In the next moment, the Samsara Temple Master waved his hand.
It was just a casual wave of his hand, but his palm was like a large cloud of Fo Yi, completely covering the four black-robed men. After that, there were four bangs, and the four black-robed men were completely turned into blood mist.
The Samsara Temple Master waved his sleeve, and the blood mist completely dissipated.
"Humph, a bunch of scoundrels."
The Samsara Temple Master snorted coldly and left. The Void was completely quiet. Everyone knew that four genuine Dao Masters had just died in this Void, and they were killed by the Samsara Temple Master himself.
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