Chapter 172
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"En?"
The old man's expression did not change as he continued to look at the clear tea in his cup. "Reason?"
"It's said that they saw that Chu Chen's talent was extraordinarily high and felt a desire to cherish him. They were afraid that he would fall in the battle with Yao Jinghai. Thus, they wanted to remove his authority through the Elders Council … "
"So you're saying that they want to protect Little Friend Chu Chen?"
"That should be the case." The white-clothed disciple's voice became softer because he did not know what the old ancestor's reaction was.
"Nonsense."
The old man frowned slightly and put down the teacup in his hand. The expression on his face became ice-cold. "These fools. They can't even make a decision. The battle between Chu Chen and Yao Jinghai is already like an arrow on a bowstring. If they forcefully stop it, it will probably affect Chu Chen's Dao Heart. If Chu Chen's cultivation is affected, even if they have ten thousand lives, they won't be able to compensate. Chu Chen should be the one who will ultimately lead the Biquan Xianzong, as long as he can win this battle himself."
"Old Ancestor is right." The white-clothed disciple's head also became lower and lower, not daring to meet the old man's gaze that was filled with pressure.
"Go and tell those fools, Biquan Xianzong. No one is allowed to influence Little Friend Chu Chen's wishes. If anyone intends to interfere with his decision …" The old man paused for a moment and gently placed a black chess piece on the chessboard. The entire back mountain shook.
It was as if heaven and earth were shaking at the same time. The white-clothed disciple felt the throbbing in the air, making him feel the blood in his entire body churning. He could not even stand steadily.
"Listen carefully. No matter who it is that interferes with Chu Chen's wishes, they don't need to stay in this sect anymore." The old man said word by word.
"This disciple understands." The white-clothed direct disciple immediately nodded. His pupils contracted slightly, and after bowing respectfully, he escaped into the void.
The old man's mouth curled slightly and muttered softly, "Hehe … Brother Chu, how can the fifth level of the Spirit Water Realm deal with an expert who dug out the Void Spring? I want to see if you can win this battle … Becoming a Divine Transformation Realm cultivator in one battle, or dying completely in one battle, it's all your good fortune. "
In the restricted space of the Biquan Xianzong Elders Guild, when the outer elders were about to leave after finishing their discussion, the void shook. The originally calm space suddenly fluctuated slightly like the surface of a lake where a stone was thrown into. A handsome figure in snow-white clothes walked out of the void.
"True Lord Vast Heaven, Fang Tianhao!"
Among the many sects, only the most senior "true disciples" who had made great contributions to the sect could be called "True Monarch".
This "Master Hao Tian" in front of him was a famous figure among the true disciples of Biquan Xianzong. He was even one of the most popular candidates for the "First True Disciple" in the sect! He was a true proud son of heaven, a pillar of the sect!
Most importantly, this True Monarch level powerhouse was the disciple of that "Old Ancestor" who served Biquan Xianzong's back mountain! His status was indescribably noble and revered. Hence, when they saw him appear, all the elders in the outer sect Elders Guild's expression turned slightly cold and were filled with deep veneration.
First Elder even stood up and cupped his hands slightly. "Brother Fang has come. What is the Old Ancestor's intention?"
"Everyone, listen up."
True Lord Vast Heaven nodded slightly at First Elder and looked at everyone. "The Old Ancestor only has one sentence. No one is allowed to influence Little Friend Chu Chen's will. No one is allowed to change his decision!"
The moment he said that, the entire hall was shocked. No one expected that this True Lord actually came just to pass on such a sentence. Not interfere with Chu Chen's will... Could it be that the Old Ancestor in the back mountain was going to look on helplessly as Chu Chen perished in Yao Jinghai's hands?
All the elders were extremely puzzled. The Old Ancestor obviously valued Chu Chen very much. Why would he send him to his death?
"Everyone should know the Old Ancestor's temper. Do not interfere with Chu Chen! In addition, I would like to advise everyone to keep an eye on Yao Jinghai. Make sure he behaves properly. If it was a normal sect, no matter what happened, the Old Ancestor would not say anything. "
Fang Tianhao suddenly changed the topic and his eyes were cold. "If Yao Jinghai had played any tricks on Chu Chen before … Even if he was a True Monarch, the Old Ancestor would not have let him live, let alone a substitute true disciple. At that time, I'm afraid all the elders would be implicated …"
"This …" The elders were slightly stunned and immediately kept quiet. No one dared to speak.
Fang Tianhao glanced around and saw everyone's shocked faces. He nodded slightly and said, "I've passed on the message. I'll take my leave now."
After saying that, he did not waste any more words. He took a step forward and his body disappeared into the void.
The Elders Council was silent for a moment. One could even hear a pin drop.
"The Old Ancestor's meaning. Could it be that he thinks this time …" Elder Ling Yan's lips quivered and his expression revealed a trace of disbelief. "This time … Chu Chen has a chance of winning?"
In an instant, all the elders could not help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. After a long while, Elder Ling Sen finally opened his mouth and asked with some difficulty, "Fifth Level Spirit Water Realm against a Void Spring Realm expert … Does the Old Ancestor think he can win?"
Among everyone, only the Great Elder remained silent. His mood was really terrible. The Old Ancestor did not allow him to interfere. If Chu Chen really died, the Old Ancestor's anger would definitely sweep over him.
What should he do? If he could, he wished he could personally kill Yao Jinghai to calm this storm.
But the Old Ancestor said that he could not interfere at all. He could only hope that Chu Chen was lucky. Although the hope was slim, he was lucky.
When there was still a few days before the end of the year, a piece of news swept out like a hurricane. It instantly caused the disciples of the Biquan Xianzong to boil. Yao Jinghai was going to hold a Spirit Spring Feast!
Cultivators of the Spirit Spring Realm had an endless supply of spirit energy in their body. They were incomparably powerful and could not be mentioned in the same breath as cultivators of the Spirit Water Realm. This was a natural moat. Once crossed, it would be like a carp transforming into a dragon. From then on, one would roar proudly in the Nine Heavens and have a boundless future.
If one could not cross over, they could only be muddle-headed for the rest of their life. At most, they could be an outer elder of a sect and live a mediocre life.
Therefore, for any cultivator, once they crossed over to the Spirit Spring Realm, it was a major event that could affect their entire life. Moreover, ever since Yao Jinghai stepped onto the path of cultivation, he had always been a legend and a role model in everyone's eyes. His reputation was like the sun in the sky. Now that he had broken through to the Spirit Water Realm and dug out the Void Spring, he was the focus of the entire sect.
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