Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

"There are three hundred and one people in the Mountain Army, and all the monuments are broken! I just said we can't let a few of them go."

An old man stood there with his fists clenched and shouted angrily.

On the long table in the main hall, there were twelve other people sitting.

The cultivation base of these twelve people, the lowest one is a Quasi-Sage, and the highest one has even reached the realm of Taoist Saint, although he is only a first-grade Taoist Saint.

"I have only handed over the Mountain Sect to you for a year. I have just come out of seclusion, and now such a big thing has happened. How did you, the sect leader, do this!"

The Supreme Elder, the oldest among the twelve people and also the one with the highest cultivation level, accused a middle-aged man, with a hint of anger in his tone.

And this middle-aged man, whose cultivation level is second only to the Supreme Elder among the twelve people, is obviously the sect leader of the Mountain Sect.

Everyone looked at the sect leader, as if waiting for him to give an explanation.

But at this moment, the sect leader felt equally confused and miserable.

How could he have known that something like this would happen!

The second elder said a month ago that he would help his apprentice find opportunities for breakthrough, and then left.

Then he died inexplicably yesterday.

As the sect leader, he naturally has to deal with this matter.

So he sent out the Mountain Army, the army that had defeated the True Saint before.

As a result, just now, all the 301 life monuments of the Mountain Army were shattered!

When he ordered the Mountain Army to go over and deal with it yesterday, out of the twelve people, only the Great Elder felt that something was wrong.

Others all unanimously agreed, and some even said that the Mountain Army was overqualified in the past.

But now, it seems like it's all his fault!

"Now that the matter is over, let's think about how to solve it first."

The sect leader gritted his teeth and said.

"After all, everyone is dead now, and it is useless to blame. The most important thing is to solve the current problem."

Everyone didn't speak after hearing this, which was regarded as acquiescing to the sect leader's intention.

"A person who can't even be defeated by the Mountain Army must either have a great opportunity, or his strength has surpassed that of a true saint."

After everyone heard this, the expressions on their faces were somewhat unpleasant.

The Supreme Elder's cultivation level is only the first level of Taoist Saint.

And if that person's cultivation level really exceeds the True Saint Realm, then he is at least a first-level Taoist Saint, even stronger than a first-level Taoist Sheng.

In a sense, their Mountain Sect may have kicked a hard rock.

A strong person in the Dao Saint realm, if he is lucky, he may be a powerful casual cultivator, if he is not lucky, he may be a big shot of some sect.

When people come to settle accounts with them, they will have no choice but to die.

"What is that!!"

"Could it be that someone was attacking!"

…

Suddenly there was a noise outside.

The sect master immediately frowned, walked to the door of the hall and opened the door.

He was about to curse, but before he could say anything, he froze on the spot.

The other elders in the main hall also saw everything outside through the door opened by the sect leader.

A golden light shield suddenly enveloped the entire Mountain Sect.

They looked at all this with shock in their eyes.

An ominous premonition came to my mind, but it was already too late.

A voice suddenly sounded, like the whisper of an ancient god, engraving every word into the depths of their minds, becoming a truth that could never be betrayed.

"Don't hurt anyone in your family."

"Seal up the matter of Beiqi County."

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