Wei Heng's mouth did not move, and his voice rang out directly in his mind, "The Kaitian Sword Sect has become the target of public criticism and must be separated from it."

Xu Jing frowned even more, "Senior brother, I and a few disciples will be able to come back alive this time, thanks to the rescue of Sect Master Qin."

"Junior brother, this matter involves the life and death of the South China Sea Sword Sect. Even as you said, I have no choice."

Wei Heng glanced at the opposite side and smiled and said, "Is Master Qin here? I have heard Elder Xu Jing's explanation. This time, thanks to the Kaitian Sword Sect's actions, they can be safe and sound. After the follow-up matters are handled, our sect will personally go to Kaitian Sword Sect to visit and offer generous gifts to express their gratitude."

Xu Jing opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word. The senior brother's attitude of drawing a clear line seemed to express gratitude, but it was already very obvious.

This made him feel a little unacceptable and felt guilty and uneasy, but the senior brother suppressed him with the survival of the sect, so Xu Jing could only remain silent. Perhaps, when the master handed over the Nanhai Sword Sect to the senior brother, it was because he knew very well that the senior brother was more suitable to be the leader of a sect than him.

Zhang Xiashan noticed the strange atmosphere now. The sword cultivators around him looked at them with a cold look, and they were getting cold into their bones.

Something happened!

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Shushan bowed with one arm, "Sect Master Wei, my sect master went deep into the Sword Prison and has not returned yet. At this time, the disciples under his sect suffered serious losses. Please find a place for us to rest for a while."

Wei Heng's eyes flashed slightly and he smiled, "The Hu guardian of your sect is now outside the Sword Prison. I think he will arrive soon. There is no need for the Nanhai Sword Sect to interfere. This sect also needs to appease his disciples. You can wait here."

Turn around and leave.

"Junior brother!"

Xu Jing's body froze for a moment, looked at Zhang Xiashan and others opposite him, and his eyes became dim.

He lowered his head and followed him away.

call out--

With the sound of breaking through the air, Ho Chi Minh roared and landed in front of the Kaitian Sword Sect. His eyes swept across the twelve people intact, and his heart was filled with emotion.

Alive, still alive!

The sect leader and the great elder are really gods.

He was so impressed that he was so proud of himself!

"Where is the sect leader?"

Zhang Xiashan's lips moved, "I haven't come out yet." There were so many people and eyes that he couldn't say too much.

Ho Chi Minh's face changed slightly, "This is troublesome! Be careful, the people outside are very disliked by us."

A casual cultivator glared at him, "Why?"
Chapter completed!