Chapter 223: Deadwood Real Man

Although Tianmu Mountain only stretches for dozens of miles, the main peak is vigorous and upright, with strange rocks and countless rare beasts, and it is also the center of the underground spiritual vein.

The Tianmu Sect is located here.

At this time, in the Xuanji Pavilion at the top of the peak, several elders of the Tianmu Sect gathered together, discussing matters with solemn expressions.

Sitting on the main seat is a Taoist priest with white hair, although he is old, but there is an elegant aura all over his body, and his cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Ning Dan Period, which is the legendary realm of false babies.

It is the current head of the Tianmu Sect - Deadwood Zhenren!

The other elders, both vulgar and Taoist, although their cultivation is slightly inferior, they are all cultivators of Jindan Dacheng without exception.

"Junior brothers, how do you feel about this matter of the two ways of the righteous and the demon trying to win us over?" On the coffee table in front of the old man, there were two transmission notes on the left and right, one was glowing with gold, and the other was full of black gas, needless to say, it was naturally a letter sent by both the two sides.

Several elders either closed their eyes and recuperated, or lowered their heads in contemplation, but after half a sound, none of them came out to express their opinions, and the face of the dead wood real person couldn't help but be a little ugly, and he coughed lightly: "Why, this sect has reached the moment of death and death, are you still ignoring it and unwilling to give advice to the master?"

"Hehe, senior brother's words are wrong, the two ways of righteousness and demons are still fighting each other, although the situation is a little tense, but I am afraid that there is still no time before the war, not to mention that this door is biased, why is there a catastrophe?" The old man with a dark face spoke disapprovingly.

"Yes, what's more, it's not just my Tianmu faction that is being co-opted by the two realms of righteousness and demons, as early as ten years ago, they have been constantly wooing the Elixir Mountain, and the Elixir Mountain has not yet expressed its position, and I don't see any disasters coming out. This time it was a mighty man who spoke, and he obviously agreed with the swarthy old man's opinion.

The face of the dead wood real man turned blue and pale, and it was very ugly. In the past two hundred years, the talents of this sect have withered, not that the realm of your junior disciples is low, but that they lack the talents to help the world in the management of the sect, and they will only retreat and practice hard, but their thoughts about world affairs are naΓ―ve and simple.

So much so that he spent a lot of energy on dealing with sect chores. Otherwise. There may not be no chance to impact the Yuanying realm. Now he has less than twenty years of life left. There is no hope in this life.

It's not a pity to die by yourself. But when you sit down. I'm afraid that this Great Earth Heavenly Eyes Sect will decay like this......

With that in mind. A trace of sadness welled up in the heart of the dead wood real person. sighed: "Senior brothers. How can this sect be compared to the Elixir Mountain. Not to mention that they have a large number of alchemists. Between good and evil. And the strength of the faction. It's not comparable to my Tianmu Mountain. ”

"Hmph. Senior brother, why should he be ambitious for others. Elixir Mountain hides strength. It's just a rumor. Even if it's true. Certainly there is no shortage of exaggerations. I don't believe in them. There is really a hidden old monster in the infancy. The mighty man still looked disapproving.

"Senior Brother Zheng. Deadwood's face grew more and more gloomy. Hansheng said: "Whether it's true or not." In short, it is conclusive. This makes both the good and the demon scruples. And this gate does not have such favorable conditions. Now the Big Three and the Extreme Demon Venerable have all sent letters. If you want us to take a stand......"

"These guys are too unreasonable. Our Tianmu Sect has never crossed paths with them. I don't want to get involved in the conflict between the righteous and demonic lands. I just want to live in the northern Xinjiang. Live your own life. Isn't that okay?" the swarthy old man's face was full of anger.

"Senior Brother ......" Seeing his angry appearance, Deadwood Zhenren couldn't help but laugh and cry: "You have been cultivating for three hundred years. Although I don't ask about the world. But the basic rules of the cultivation realm should always be understood, in this world of convincing people with force. It's about the size of your fist, who will reason with you. ”

The swarthy old man scratched his head, still full of puzzlement.

The dead wood real person didn't bother to talk to this kind of person who didn't understand the world, turned his head, and looked at the other cultivator: "Senior Brother Ning, don't even you have any good opinions?"

This person is about in his early thirties, the youngest among the elders here, surnamed Ning, named Tianyu, and he has just succeeded in Ning Dan three years ago.

Although he is the youngest elder of the Tianmu Sect and the weakest in cultivation, but the dead wood real person has always valued him, for no other reason, this person is quite talented in helping the world, although he is not as good as himself, but compared to several other unsuccessful junior disciples, he has no idea how much.

Therefore, since he succeeded in Ning Dan, the ancient tomb real man has focused on cultivating him, hoping that before his longevity is exhausted, his edges and corners will be smoothed out a little more, and he will be trained to be more sleek, perhaps, with this person in charge of the portal, the Tianmu Sect will not be mixed to the point of falling apart.

Today, on the surface, he is discussing with all his junior brothers, but in fact, he just wants to hear how Ning Tianyu will deal with this matter, after all, this time is not as good as in the past, one wrong step may be a catastrophe, he wants to exercise this little junior brother even more, but he didn't expect that since he sat down, he didn't say a word.

Hearing the question of the dead wood real person, Ning Tianyu stood up: "Senior brother in charge, in my humble opinion, we should not make a decision early on this matter." ”

"Shouldn't you make a decision early?"

"Yes, the situation is unclear now, on the surface, the two sides of the good and the devil are evenly matched, but God knows what secrets the two of them still have to press the bottom of the box, and now we have made a hasty decision now, once we stand in the wrong camp, we will regret it at that time. Ning Tianyu obviously talked eloquently after some careful consideration, delaying fluency.

"But it's not a way to delay!" Deadwood Zhenren pondered for a moment: "The two sides are not fools, and we don't have the capital that can be left and right like the Elixir Mountain, if the other party's patience runs out, it will be ...... all the jade will be burned."

"Hehe, senior brother is too worried, or maybe the authorities are confused, although the letters between the two sides of the two sides are both soft and hard, and they have repeatedly forced us to take a stand, but even if we drag it out, they will not do it. ”

"Oh, what do you mean by that?"

Deadwood Zhenren's expression moved, and he was about to inquire carefully, when suddenly a transmission note flew in from outside, he grabbed it in his hand, injected his divine sense, and his expression suddenly became extremely complicated.

Is there something unexpected about the big change?