"Feng Sicheng, you actually dare to doubt Lord sect master's decision, are you trying to rebel?" Elder Qing glared at Feng Sicheng and shouted angrily.
"I wouldn't dare." Feng Sicheng was obviously a little afraid of elder Qing as he said this while holding back his anger.
"Then let's not talk about it anymore. Butler Ma, go and arrange a banquet to welcome our friends from the Golden core sect." Feng Yuanqing said to the old Butler as he waved his hand.
"Lord sect leader, have you really decided to fight to the death with the seven Star sect and the bright moon sect?" Feng Sicheng looked at Feng Qingyuan and asked with determination.
"The clear wind sect has been passed down to me for thirty-seven generations. Even if I have to die with them, I will never let the foundation that the ancestors have fought so hard to build be handed over to those shameless people!" Feng Qingyuan said firmly.
"Sect master, if that's the case, I won't say anything more. However, these descendants have served the clear wind sect for generations. I can't bear to see them die for no reason." Feng Sicheng said. Although he didn't say it explicitly, his meaning was clear. He and his loyal disciples would definitely not participate in the upcoming battle of survival.
After he finished speaking, Feng Sicheng led his disciples and walked out.
"I still want to remind you that without the clear wind sect, you're nothing. Since the seven Star sect and the bright moon sect are willing to repay kindness with enmity by attacking the clear wind sect, how could they leave behind any future trouble? If you don't fight, you'll die, but if you fight, you'll have a chance of survival. " Ling Chuxi said unhurriedly. After hearing Ling Chuxi's words, the disciples of the clear wind sect who had initially been hesitating to leave with Feng Sicheng obviously stopped in their tracks.
"I also want to remind you, don't think that your golden elixir sect can reverse the decline. If it was the Golden elixir sect from a thousand years ago, it would still be possible, but now, you don't have the ability!" Feng Sicheng snorted heavily, and walked out without looking back.
After taking a few steps, he discovered that there were only sparse footsteps behind him. Feng Sicheng snorted coldly again. Only less than half of the disciples followed, and more people still chose to stay.
Ling Chuxi's two slaps had not completely woken Feng wuchen up, but it had awakened quite a number of people. She was right. Without the great tree that was the clear wind sect, they were nothing. They were like rootless leaves. Even if they could get a share of the sect's property, with their strength, how could they have a foothold in the sect's Saint realm?
Therefore, after much consideration, these people still decided to stay and tide through this difficult time with the sect. Even if the Golden elixir sect was no longer one of the five great sects of a thousand years ago, since it dared to come to the light wind sect's aid, it definitely had some confidence. These disciples were not stupid. When they saw that the sect master was injured and the young sect master had the intention to leave, they were deceived. Now that the second young master had returned, with the thousand-year foundation of the clear wind sect and the help of the Golden core sect, it was not impossible to turn the danger into safety.
Feng Yuanqing did not stop them from leaving. He did not want the enemy to take advantage of their internal conflict as the war was about to begin. Jiang wuhen and elder Qing understood his intention, so they didn't stop him.
Seeing these people who had stayed behind, Feng Yuanqing was truly relieved. He looked at Ling Chuxi with a grateful gaze.
If not for Ling Chuxi's timely appearance and her two slaps, perhaps the clear wind sect would have already fallen apart under the instigation of Feng Sicheng and Feng wuchen. They would not even have the chance to fight one last battle.
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