He Has a Dragon

Just when the atmosphere in the hall was low and awkward, Elder Jiyuan broke the silence at the right time and asked: "Brother, head master, if the people from Cihang Jingzhai have already come to our door before Wang Le can retrieve the artifact Butterfly, then what will happen to us?" What should I do? Should I just sit here and wait for death?"

Ji Yinzi looked at Elder Ji Yuan and responded calmly: "Hold on until Wang Le comes back."

At this time, some elders couldn't help but question: "Can we stop two heaven-level powerhouses and Cihang Jingzhai from walking around the world? There is no heaven-level powerhouse in Nanhua Temple."

After a pause, he continued: "If the senior brother was in charge of watching, we at Nanhua Temple might be able to hold on for a while longer, instead of being directly crushed and swept away by the nuns at Nanhua Temple."

Having said this, the elder couldn't help but sigh and said: "In the final analysis, what happened back then was still a matter of fault between Senior Brother and us at Nanhua Temple. It is not to blame that the people from Cihang Jingzhai came to seek revenge."

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Jiyuan snorted and retorted with a displeased look on his face: "Isn't it right? Does our Nanhua Temple deserve to be exterminated?"

"According to this, top forces like Qing Palace should have been wiped out a hundred and eighty times long ago."

"In the final analysis, our Nanhua Temple is not as powerful as others. As a result, Cihang Jingzhai only needs to send three girls to bully us."

After finishing speaking, Elder Jiyuan's face was full of indignation and helplessness, and he was completely depressed.

Seeing the dejected look of everyone present, Ji Yinzi said calmly without changing his face: "Don't worry, I will activate the protective formation when the time comes. I believe I can survive until the day when Wang Le retrieves the artifact Butterfly."

Elder Jiye, the only one standing in the hall, couldn't help but look at Jiyinzi and asked: "Brother, headmaster, is it really reliable for you to place all your hopes on a yellow-haired boy?"

"Although he has never failed, this time is different from the past. It is related to the life and death of Nanhua Temple. He is not afraid of 10,000, just in case. What's more, the possibility of failure when entering the depths of the canyon to find the artifact butterfly is really too great. Really Can you trust him?"

Before Ji Yinzi could speak, Ji Yang took over the topic and looked at him, and then asked: "Junior Brother Ji Lie, if Wang Le is not trustworthy, then tell everyone what good strategy you have to allow us to watch and hide in Nanhua." To survive the coming disaster?"

"Uh!" The elder named Ji Lie was immediately speechless, because he, like his fellow disciples here, was filled with despair and pessimism deep in his heart when faced with top forces such as Cihang Jingzhai, the hidden Taoist order.

At this time, Ji Yinzi, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon in the center, glanced at everyone present, then smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think I really want to place all my hopes on Wang Le?"

In the silence, Ji Yinzi let out a long sigh and asked himself: "Of course I don't want to put all my eggs in one basket, but you tell me, in addition to Wang Le's basket that can carry hope, looking at Nanhua View Up and down, are there any other baskets?”

Then Ji Yinzi shook his head without hesitation and continued: "Of course not!"

After a pause, Ji Yinzi's face became more serious and solemn, and he said slowly: "You can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple. Watch the people around! Watch the dead and the dead!"

Having said this, Ji Yinzi glanced at his fellow disciples with sharp eyes and said in a deep voice: "Whether Wang Le can successfully find the artifact butterfly and come back in time is the only life-saving straw for the entire Nanhua Temple!"

Everyone in the hall was shocked, and no one dared to question Ji Yinzi's decision.

They could only sincerely pray in their hearts that Wang Le would find the artifact Butterfly and return to Nanhua Temple as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the nuns from Cihang Jingzhai arrived, everyone would have to be buried with Nanhua Temple.

As for abandoning the view and running away, these people here have never thought about it, let alone even think about it.

Regarding the conduct of the head Jiyinzi,

Everyone in the hall was very clear-minded and had no extravagant hope that they could escape if Nanhua Temple was destroyed.

What's more, everyone here has a deep affection for Nanhua Guan, because without Nanhua Guan, their martial arts achievements and status would not be possible today.

To put it simply, the relationship between everyone in the Palace of Lost Dreams and Nanhua Temple is mutually prosperous and mutually destructive.

Once Nanhua Temple is reduced to ruins, even if someone manages to survive, he will be nothing more than a bereaved dog and will suffer for the rest of his life.

In the midst of this silence, the sound of a bell ringing suddenly came from outside the hall.

Dong dong dong...

At this moment, the faces of Ji Yinzi and others in the palace changed drastically. They almost stood up and looked outside the palace at the same time.

Then Ji Yang looked at Ji Yinzi and said softly with a bitter look on his face: "The people from Cihang Jingzhai are here, but there is still no news about Xiao Le."

Ji Yinzi put away his gaze outside the hall, walked up to Ji Yang and patted him on the shoulder. He forced a smile and said calmly: "Don't worry, I have already adjusted the protective formation. I believe it can still hold up." Last three or two days."

Ji Yang was deeply worried and said with a face full of pain: "The number of source stones that disappeared when the guardian formation was activated is an astronomical number. I hope it is all worth it."

I saw Ji Yinzi replying with a complex expression: "We have reached a critical moment of life and death. As long as we can save Nanhua Temple, I will be happy even if all the Origin Stones in the temple's treasury are consumed!"

Before Ji Yang could speak again, Ji Yinzi turned to look at the others, and then said calmly: "We can't stay at home when evil guests come to our door. We should go out for a while anyway."

After saying that, before anyone else in the hall could speak, Ji Yinzi disappeared out of nowhere in a flash, then left the Wet Dream Hall and sped towards the entrance of Nanhua Temple Dojo.

Everyone looked at each other when they saw this, and then they saw Elder Jilie look deeply at Jiyang, and then said: "Brother, now everyone's lives and safety are entrusted to your grandson, but we must not risk our lives here. The chain is off!"

Jiyang's face suddenly changed to reveal a displeased look, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Elder Jiyuan glare at Elder Jilie, and said in a deep voice: "Since you know that now is the time of life and death for Nanhua Temple, don't say such unpleasant things. if."

After a pause, Elder Jiyuan continued: "What's more, with the martial arts talent of Senior Brother Jiyang's grandson, even if there is no Nanhua Temple, his future martial arts achievements will be limitless."

"This time he was able to risk his life and go into the depths of the canyon to find the artifact butterfly. No matter what the result is, you and I should be grateful to him!"

Having said this, Elder Jiyuan did not look at Jilie anymore, but changed the topic, looked at Jiyang and others and greeted: "Let's leave quickly, otherwise the head brother will think that we are timid and cower! "

Ji Yang and others nodded, then filed out of the Palace of Lost Dreams and chased in the direction Ji Yinzi left...