Chapter 47: The True Man of Purple Sun!

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  The sound of "zi yang men" suddenly burst out loud and clear in an ancient temple.

  "Ah!" A smaller figure looked at the source of the sound in terror, a purple jade stone fell onto the stone slab and was smashed to pieces!

  That blue figure's eyes were filled with terror, shocked that the jade stone had fallen down, and feared because the location of the jade stone was actually a senior elder!

  Then the disciple quickly ran out and rushed towards the largest courtyard in the sect.

  The largest hall in the Ziyangmen was filled with people, old and young, totaling over twenty. They sat on both sides of the hall, while a refined-looking middle-aged man sat in the highest position in the center.

  He saw the middle-aged man wearing a purple gold jade crown, dressed in a purple Taoist robe, with a ruddy complexion, a long breath, and piercing eyes that seemed to be scrutinizing everything. He glanced down and felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

  Is this what you wanted?

  A middle-aged man suddenly had such an idea in his mind, is this what he has been pursuing all along?

  Recalling his own identity, a middle-aged man couldn't help but feel a hint of bitterness in his heart!

  "Master, why hasn't Qingzhenzi arrived yet? This Golden Scaled Giant Python is formidable, but it shouldn't be enough to defeat Qingzhenzi, should it?" asked an elderly man with a hunched back and a puzzled expression.

  Qing Zhenzi is an outer elder of the Zi Yang Men, mainly responsible for introducing some qualified disciples to come and practice at the Zi Yang Men. But today, on such an important meeting, he didn't show up, what's going on?

  "Ah, Elder Bai, don't worry, maybe something unexpected came up," a white-haired old man said softly on the left side. In his heart, he knew that this question was from the third elder of the Purple Sun Sect, Ping and Qingzhenzi were very close, but at such an important meeting, Qingzhenzi was not seen, wasn't that enough to make him anxious?

  For private underground struggles, middle-aged men are also generally unasked, as long as they don't move the foundation is fine.

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  "Hmph! It's been almost half a year, are you saying it'll take half a year to catch one? Don't forget that Qing Zhenzi has the cultivation of a Golden Immortal in the early stages, while that Golden Scaled Python is only at the later stages of a Mystic Immortal. How could it possibly be a match for Qing Zhenzi?" The old man known as Bai Zhang Lao said with displeasure, although he secretly resented the old man who had argued with him, he didn't dare to make a move in this grand hall, after all, this was the main hall of the Purple Sun Sect and the sect master was present.

  "Who knows, maybe Qingzhenzi got some benefits from secretly cultivating in a certain place!" The white-robed old man said coldly, implying that it was obvious that he had obtained great benefits and wanted to monopolize them. Even if the sect didn't want his things, he couldn't privately betray the sect.

  Otherwise, you will be convicted as a traitor!

  Betrayal of one's master!

  This is the most taboo thing at this time, and no one wants a traitor to appear under their door. This not only affects the prosperity of the sect but also affects one's own face.

  "You... fart!" Bai Chang said hastily, then regretted it in his heart, wondering if he had offended the master of the door. He carefully looked at the high and mighty master and put his mind at ease.

  Although the White Elder knew that the master didn't like to get involved in these private matters, making a scene in this grand hall would have some bad influence. But Qing Zhenzi was his own disciple, how could he not worry? Moreover, if one person from their sect were missing, they would be at a disadvantage!

  At that time, the status of Ziyangmen will be greatly reduced, which is what Bai Lao most worried about. Once the status is reduced, the corresponding cultivation resources will also be greatly reduced.

  Although the Desolate Era is not particularly lacking in cultivation resources, people are always like this - once they have something good, they don't want to use inferior things. Not to mention other things, even things that are considered trash in the Desolate Era would be frantically snatched up in later generations!

  "Hmph!" The white-robed elder snorted coldly and stopped talking, only staring at the opposite side with a cold gaze, sneering in his heart. This time Qing Zhenzi is probably doomed!

  Zi Yang Zhen Ren, sitting in the upper seat, saw that the expressions on the faces of those present were devoid of emotional meaning, and coldly observed from the side, allowing these people to be so presumptuous.

  However, the proper dignity still needs to be put on, and at this time, Ziyang True Person spoke up.

  "Alright, let's not argue anymore. No matter what, we are all people of the Zi Yang Gate. We can't let outsiders see us like this. Besides, it's only been a few hundred years since the Great War between humans and demons, and the world is still very unstable. At this time, we need to stabilize our own power even more, or else we will be eliminated in this chaotic world. You have to understand that to achieve your goals, you first need to have a good mindset. Of course, fighting is necessary at times, but it's not necessary to hurt each other over small things. In the future, the Zi Yang Gate still needs everyone's..."

  ！”

  Ziyang Zhenren said with a smile, but that smiling face always seemed to exude an inexplicable pressure, which made the people below feel a terrifying oppression. Almost all the elders and disciples in the great hall were trembling with fear, some even breaking out in cold sweats, their legs shaking uncontrollably!

  What kind of strength is this, Master Men is really too powerful, has he made a breakthrough? A hundred years ago, Master Men was still in the late stage of the Great Luo Xuan Immortal.

  Is the Sect Master really breaking through to the Mahayana Golden Immortal level? This is truly terrifying, what kind of cultivation speed is this? To break through a major level in just over a hundred years, although not unprecedented, but also one of the rare geniuses in the world!

  Could it be that the rumors outside are true, and this Zi Yang is really a person from above?

  For a moment, everyone was shocked. If it's really like that, then it's good to have this thick leg to rely on for future blessings.

  Ziyang Zhenren indeed lives up to his reputation as the leader of a sect, first speaking words of encouragement and then releasing his own oppressive aura, such tactics are not something ordinary people can come up with.

  The cultivators on the vast land of Honghuang are mainly focused on cultivation, and those who engage in intrigue and conspiracy are rare. Therefore, remarks like those of Zi Yang Zhen Ren may only be made by the leaders of powerful forces, and Zi Yang Zhen Ren's city is indeed very deep...

  Listening to the whispers below, Zi Yang Zhen Ren furrowed his brow, but soon relaxed, even if he knew what could be done, how many people envied him?

  However, Zi Yang Zhen Ren did not go to verify it, because it was unnecessary. Now, let's talk about the most important issue for oneself, which is related to one's own future and status in the Heavenly Court...

  Bam!

  Just as everyone was talking about it, the door of the main hall was pushed open and a flustered voice came in.