Although the night in Yizhou in Donghai is short, it is extremely beautiful. Over the eastern sea, a few light green and blue lights rushed towards the starry sky from the sea level, and the bright and lush starry sky is crystal clear and deep.

Beautiful. Ling Xi held his chin and looked at the starry sky in the distance and said.

Wu Zhu was so enchanting that he had a moment of obsession that he threw all his worries and sorrows behind his head. Ling Xi asked this and came back to his senses and nodded in praise.

The five turbidities that were drawn from the beautiful scenery were looked at the path that left the clouds from time to time, and their eyes were filled with anxiety.

A burst of hurried footsteps went from far to near. The appearance of Yun Zhongshan's figure made Wu Zhuo excited and couldn't wait to ask: Brother Zhongshan, what's the result?

Yun Zhongshan shook his head helplessly and said: The master of the sect attaches great importance to it and has gathered the masters of the internal and external fairy tracks. However, there are many different opinions and disagreements, which has led to the fact that it is impossible to give a final result until now.

What is the attitude of the head sect's real person? Wu Zhuo was a little disappointed, but he knew that if the head sect's real person was willing to lend a helping hand, everything would still be hopeful.

The head teacher has a high position and a powerful position, so it is not easy to express it directly, but from my observation, the head teacher is still willing to help. Yun Zhongshan said.

The real master of the real master is willing, and the Wutuo also knows that there are many branches of the entire East China Sea Immortal Trace. Even the real master of the master of the sometimes you will have a lot of helplessness.

Wu Zhu, don’t worry. Brother Yun said it too, but it has not completely rejected it. There is still hope. Ling Xi saw that Wu Zhu could not hide his disappointment and said comfortingly.

I have the hope of the entire Qingyang clan. It is only half a day left before the agreed time. Even if you are willing to help, it will be too late. Wu Zhujiao said anxiously.

The sky became brighter, and the darkness of the night gradually faded away from the mysterious, and there were still four hours before the agreed time.

How much do you know about the nine betrayed people? Wu Zhu asked restlessly.

Yun Zhongshan thought for a moment and said: The Qingyang clan cultivates talents, and the East China Sea Fairy Trace will secretly pay attention to their strengths and weaknesses. After all, the three major clans of the Immortal Clan are now independent. Although they have little contact with each other, they are still fighting in secret.

Then tell me how strong they are. If you can't help, I can find another way. The five turbidities are getting brighter and the only hope is gradually eroding.

Yun Zhongshan was a little embarrassed. He tried his best to help Wu Zhuo, but after all, he was a disciple of the East China Sea Fairy Trace. It was a taboo in the entire East China Sea Fairy Trace. As a leader in the younger generation, how could he touch this red line and knowingly commit it?

Wu Zhuo saw Yun Zhongshan’s embarrassment, patted him on the shoulder, and said: Brother Zhongshan, there is no need to be embarrassed. Since I can’t say it, just pretend that I haven’t said it.

Brother Yun, isn’t it also advocated by the East China Sea Fairyland to save people from water and fire? Why did it still have no result after discussing for so long? Ling Xi asked in confusion.

This is true, but the differences are still there. If they are not resolved internally, you can tell that the entire East China Sea Fairy Trace will be in turmoil. This is why the real person in the head of the sect will summon the internal and external immortals to discuss, instead of making direct decisions and letting the differences arise. Yun Zhongshan is a little older and thinks more deeply than Ling Xi, and directly reveals the whole story. He pauses for a moment and says to Wu Zhuo: To be honest, the strengths and weaknesses of the nine people you want are all information sealed by the East China Sea Fairy Trace. As a disciple of the East China Sea Fairy Trace, I cannot act arbitrarily and do things that go against my master.

Although Wu Zhuo knew very little about the East China Sea Fairy Trace, he knew at least one sect, whether it was a high position or a guard sect, was all restrained by each other, and was by no means a decision alone and had no worries.

The sky was already bright, and the anxious emotions of the five turbidities appeared more and more. Time passed by minute by minute, but I was looking forward to a increasingly slim hope.

The only hope at the moment seems to be that we cannot expect too much. If the East China Fairy Trace is really unwilling to help, what should we do?

No matter how Wu Zhuo racked his brains, he still couldn't think of any other effective method. There were only three hours left before the agreed time.

Then I will go back first. Wuzhu was silent for a long time, and his voice became a little hoarse. He looked at Yun Zhongshan and Ling Xi, and then turned around and walked towards the direction he came.

Wu Zhuo, Ling Xi called Wu Zhuo a little sadly, but he didn't know what to say. After a long time, a few words popped up and said: You have to take care of yourself.

The sound of Wuzhu who stopped was still low and said: I hope we will have a future later.

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Wuzhu dragged his tired body back to the reef that had climbed 6 from the sea before. He used the reef to look at the Qingyang clan.

Although the Qingyang clan is still calm at this moment, no one expected what kind of tragedy would happen here in a few hours.

Wu Zhuo turned around and dived into the sea, passing through the narrow and dark underwater cave again, but his mood was completely different twice. He left with hope, but when he came back, he had little hope.

Hurry!

Wuzhu sword broke through the water and fell on the shore. A figure walked out excitedly in the darkness and said excitedly: Wuzhu, you are back, how about it? Can the Fairyland of the East China Sea be willing to help?

The voice was very familiar, but Wu Zhuo was still very alert. Seeing Qingyang Zhiqi coming out of the shadow, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: They are still discussing, but they still can't settle the specific details.

Not settled? Qingyang Zhiqi's tone was slightly sarcastic, and he snorted coldly and continued: What exactly did Ruyang Zhe think? Isn't he clear about the pros and cons of this?

It is because they know the interests that they are hesitant. I think this should be related to the conflicts between your clans. Wu Zhuo said bluntly.

Qingyang Zhiqi didn't expect Wu Zhuo to say this, and didn't know how to answer for a while. He hurriedly said: The clan leader is waiting for you on the top, let's go up first.

There was nothing to say along the way, and the two of them were filled with urgency for the coming crisis.

A spiral staircase came to the familiar study. Qingyang Baiyi was sitting on a wooden chair at this moment, her eyes were also full of expectations, which made Wu Zhuo feel a little guilty when he saw it.

Qingyang Baiyi stood up from the wooden chair, saw the frustration of the two, and said in disappointment in his tone: Is the Fairy of the East China Sea not willing to help us?

It wasn't bad enough to refuse. They were still making a decision and still had hope of help. Although Wu Zhuo said this, his confidence was obviously lacking.

Still hope? Qingyang Baiyi knew what this meant. He sat on the wooden chair in disappointment, looking ahead with a blank look.

The patriarch, there is still time, you can't give up. Qingyang Zhiqi looked ugly when Qingyang's white-clothed face and said worriedly.

Let me go down later by myself. Qingyang, Baiyi, waved his hand weakly and said.
Chapter completed!