"Uncle Master, take the liberty to bother me, please forgive me!"

In Luoxing Pavilion, Feng Yifan came to the dense land of Luoxing Pavilion with a cautious expression on his face. He walked through the long corridor and came to a room at the center of the dense land, and stood respectfully for a moment.

Not long after, the door opened without wind, and the scene inside the room was suddenly revealed.

The whole room was quite large, but there were only three cushions, with three white-haired old men sitting upright on them.

The three of them sat upright on the cushion and remained motionless, as if they were doing sculptures. Their breathing seemed to be there or not, and it was difficult to detect without careful observation.

Feng Yifan is the leader of Luoxing Pavilion and the current leader of Fangzhou Wulin League, but he seems very respectful in front of these people.

These old men had no intention of speaking, so Feng Yifan would never speak, but just stood beside him honestly.

If it weren't for an extraordinary thing, Feng Yifan wouldn't want to come here. He was arrogant outside and could issue orders at will. When he got here, he could only pretend to be a grandson.

There is one here, at least one generation higher than you, and there is even one who is two generations higher. Not to mention pretending to be a grandson, this generation is simply the only one.

This is the only remaining seniors in their Luoxing Pavilion. It is their last trump card in Luoxing Pavilion, and even one of them has reached the ultimate level of the Grandmaster.

I have been stuck in that realm for more than ten years, and even though I have not been able to successfully break through due to old age and physical weakness, my accumulation of skills over the years is still remarkable.

Although he, the chief of the Luoxing Pavilion, had the final say in this big and small matter, if he really encountered something that was really difficult to decide, or something that was related to the future and destiny of Luoxing Pavilion, he would notify these people and let them make the final decision.

"It's the Pavilion Master!" After waiting for a while, one of them finally opened his eyes and looked up at Feng Yifan casually.

"You, the leader, are not in the middle of the dispatch, why are you running to us when you have time, but you are all ready?"

"Didn't you tell you that all sects are in a critical situation now, and the old guys from all sects have agreed to advance and retreat together. You don't have to be too anxious!"

It seemed as if he could see the caution on Feng Yifan's face. The old man shook his head gently, but his face was filled with a light look. It was just a little bit of trivial matter, as for it?

"Don't worry, Master, in addition to people from various sects, we also contacted some old friends!"

"They all promised to help us with many experts, and even the court could not do whatever they wanted! My Luoxing Pavilion and Fangzhou Wulin Alliance will definitely survive this time!"

Speaking of this, the old man seemed very confident, and he also had this confidence. The world is so big, everyone is friends who are making friends and relationships, so who can’t get along with each other.

Back then, they went out and made many friends, including disciples from top sects. Now that they have reached his age, they are at least middle and high-level officials in the sect.

Even if the court faces these top sects alone, they are afraid of three points. With their help, the court will have to give them three points of face. It is impossible to do too much.

Moreover, the court showed the intention of dealing with the martial arts world in Fangzhou. Although the martial arts worlds in other states seemed calm, they were already turbulent.

This time we are going to deal with Fangzhou martial arts. Next time, it will be the turn of the martial arts forces in that place! The court is going to be floating around!

"Have you really found out about this?"
Chapter completed!