"Narcissus Island will not be held accountable!"
Elder Linghe's words were resolute and decisive. She was indeed confident enough to do so.
Narcissus Island had the right to reason, so she was confident.
"Linghe, do you mean that the geniuses of all the sects have died in vain?" Hanyun shouted in a low voice.
"It's a pity that your disciples died, but they can only blame themselves for not being as skilled as others. They can't blame Narcissus Island. After all, they were the ones who wanted to snatch Jian Wushuang's position token. Jian Wushuang can't just sit there and wait for his death, can he?" Elder Linghe said.
Although those sects' experts were angry, they could not refute her words.
Indeed, they coveted someone else's things and tried to snatch it. In the end, they were killed because they were not strong enough. They could not blame the other party for that.
"Linghe, you're right. The fight for position tokens is a matter of life and death. If our disciples died, we can only blame ourselves. In that case, since Jian Wushuang has three position tokens, it's feasible for our Great Compassion Sect's disciples to kill him in the process of snatching them," said Hanyun.
"Of course, there will be deaths in the fight for opportunities," said Elder Linghe.
"Well, that's enough. Let's go!" Hanyun waved his hand and the Great Compassion Sect's experts immediately turned and left.
As for the other sects' experts, although they still dared not, they had no choice but to leave since the Great Compassion Sect had already left.
After those sects' experts left, Elder Linghe, Elder Wujian, and the Seventh Elder immediately gathered together.
"Second Elder, Hanyun's words just now made it clear that he wanted to kill Jian Wushuang in Saint's Tomb. Why didn't you stop him?" Elder Wujian frowned and asked.
"Stop him? How could I stop him? " Elder Linghe lowered his voice. "That Jian Wushuang offended so many sects in one go and got himself into such a huge mess. Fortunately, it was because of the fight for the opportunity, so Narcissus Island was not implicated. However, if Narcissus Island were to forcefully protect him, do you really think the Great Compassion Sect and those other sects are easy to talk to?"
"So we're just going to watch the Great Compassion Sect kill Jian Wushuang?" Elder Wujian's expression was extremely ugly.
"There's nothing we can do about it. He's the one who caused this, so he has to bear the consequences himself. The Water Fairy Island can only help him as much as possible. It's up to him whether he can escape this ordeal safely," said Elder Linghe.
Upon hearing that, Elder Wujian could not help but fall silent.
Indeed, the incident this time was too big. It was impossible for Narcissus Island to completely protect Jian Wushuang.
"Wujian, among the three of us, you have the best relationship with Jian Wushuang, and you're the only one who has his Message Token. Go and talk to him. Also, tell him what happened here so that he can prepare in advance," Elder Linghe said.
Elder Wujian nodded slightly and immediately took out Jian Wushuang's Communication Token.
"Jian Wushuang." Elder Wujian directly sent a message.
"Elder Wujian, I knew you would come to me immediately." Jian Wushuang quickly replied without the slightest hint of nervousness in his tone.
"You've caused such a big trouble and yet you're not worried at all?" Elder Wujian was surprised.
"Didn't I just kill one or two genius disciples? What's the big deal? "Jian Wushuang laughed.
"You only killed one or two? Not only did you kill seventy to eighty geniuses from nearly twenty sects, but more importantly, you even killed Pang Tao. He was from the Great Compassion Sect and was the personal disciple of Fan Jianxian, "said Elder Wujian.
"What's done is done. There's no use regretting it." "Elder Wujian, you must have been pressured by the Great Compassion Sect and other sects to send me a message now, am I right?" Jian Wushuang asked with a smile.
"Yes." Elder Wujian nodded. "The Great Compassion Sect and those other sects came looking for you. Although we've already sent them away, Narcissus Island can't protect you by force. So, the Great Compassion Sect and those other sects will definitely find ways to attack you in Saint's Tomb to avenge their disciples, especially the Great Compassion Sect!"
"You should know that a total of 30 disciples from the Great Compassion Sect entered Saint's Tomb. Nine of them are First-Class Divine Demons, including Long Zishan and Yu Aoqing who are among the Twelve Minor Kings. They'll definitely join forces to avenge Pang Tao."
"In addition, I'm afraid all the disciples in Saint's Tomb have already known that you have three position tokens. Even if they don't have any grudges against you, I'm afraid many genius disciples from those sects will come looking for you and snatch them away just for the three position tokens."
"In other words, you're very likely to become the target of public criticism in Saint's Tomb."
"Target of public criticism?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed, but he was not surprised at all.
It was very normal. Putting aside the grudges between him and those sects, it was only natural.
With three position tokens in hand, he would naturally become the target of public criticism.
"Jian Wushuang, you have to be careful in Saint's Tomb from now on. Narcissus Island can't help you much. You can only rely on yourself. If there's no other way, hand over the three position tokens or use Pang Tao's Safety Token to save your life. Although you'll lose the most important opportunity in Saint's Tomb, it's better than losing your life," said Elder Wujian.
"Got it." Jian Wushuang nodded. "By the way, Elder Wujian, there's something I need your help with. It's about my parents …"
"Hmm, you're right. Those sects' methods may not be honorable. If they can't get back at you on the surface, it's inevitable that they'll use some dirty tricks. Maybe they'll do something to your parents. Don't worry, I'll send someone to take care of your parents and make sure they'll be fine," said Elder Wujian.
"Thank you for your help, Elder Wujian." Jian Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief.
He was not worried about his own safety. He was worried about his parents in this life. As long as his parents were taken care of, he would be able to relax.
In Saint's Tomb.
Many disciples from Narcissus Island and Ancient Star Temple were still gathered together.
"Little Brother, how's it going?" Zhuo Bing and the others looked over.
They all knew that Jian Wushuang was communicating with Narcissus Island's elders.
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