After Tian Yuan and others left Yunjing, they did not immediately go to the retreat place of the head of the Haoran Sect. Instead, they took the lead in convening some of the main figures of the Haoran Sect for discussion.

The content of the discussion revolved around whether to alert the boss to inform him of Yun Jing's arrival and perhaps help him recover from his injuries.

The process was intense and almost one-sided. Those who disagreed alarmed the leader, some were neutral, and only a few agreed.

The opponents have very good reasons. Yunjing's origins are unknown, and God knows if he has an ulterior motive. Moreover, the leader is already injured. If Yunjing takes advantage of the opportunity, who will bear the adverse consequences?

The only valid reason for the few supporters is that this may be an opportunity for the leader to recover as much as possible, but these people are not sure, and the gamble is very high.

In short, after a long discussion, there was no clear result.

Let’s not talk about whether they should alert the leader or not. The problem they have to face now is that Yunjing is still waiting for an answer. He is a mythical person. If the time is delayed for a long time, the consequences will be quite serious if he offends the other party.

serious.

Mr. Yun helped out of good intentions, but they were not sure how to reply to him? Who would reply to him?

In fact, it's just a sentence, but it can't withstand the pressure brought by Yunjing Mythical Realm. It will inevitably make people think too much, for fear of being offended in the slightest.

It was already afternoon, and he still had no idea. Tian Yuan simply gritted his teeth and said: "Listen to me, Mr. Yun's reply cannot take too long. There must always be an explanation. Besides, it concerns the leader. Let's talk about it again."

It's all meaningless. It's better to disturb him and inform him about Mr. Yun's arrival. By the way, mention Mr. Yun's initiative to help heal his injuries. As for the decision, it's up to the leader himself. What do you think?"

"Senior Brother Tian, ​​I don't think it's right. The leader is retreating to heal his wounds and interrupting rashly. What if something goes wrong at the critical moment?" Someone immediately retorted.

Some people even said: "When the leader is injured, if he hears that someone is helping him heal his injury, he is in a hurry and agrees to go to the doctor. In the end, Mr. Yun of unknown origin takes the opportunity to take action. Who will bear the consequences? You or me? Who can afford it?

"

Whatever you said to me, the reasons were all valid. Tian Yuan also had a headache. In the end, he simply struggled: "If this doesn't work, that won't work, what should you do? You can't just drag it out like this."

As soon as he said these words, a group of people present fell silent for a while and said in unison: "It all depends on Senior Brother Tian."

Tian Yuan wanted to hit someone after hearing this. You all objected to anything I said, but in the end, I left the problem to you and it was all up to me. I guess if I say anything else, you will definitely object!

This makes people very confused. There is nothing that can be done. He, Tian Yuan, is only the deputy head. There are many things that he cannot make the final decision like the head does. They have to be discussed, especially when the matter itself is designed by the head himself.

Rubbing the center of his brows, it was not possible to continue like this. Tian Yuan said in a deep voice: "Now, let's all disperse. Do what you should do. I will inform the leader and let him make the decision... If anything happens, I will

Take it all!"

After saying that, he didn't care about anyone else, turned around and left. It was too difficult for him to be the deputy leader, so he simply cut the mess quickly and took action first. He couldn't control much else.

Damn, who are these people? They don’t want to take responsibility and leave the decision-making to me, but you object to what I say. Where is this? You have such a capable leader...forget it, I’m a little reluctant to give up.

Seeing that Tian Yuan was determined, he turned around and left quickly without saying a word. The group of people suddenly became anxious. They said everything, some said to stop him quickly, and some shouted: "You'll take it, can you afford it?"

Angrily scolding Tian Yuan, you really think of yourself as the leader.

However, Tian Yuan was very fast and few people could catch up.

In fact, Tian Yuan is not the only person in the Haoran Sect who is qualified to communicate with the leader, plus he has three. This is to prevent someone from being unable to communicate with the leader in time due to an accident at a critical moment.

However, when the leader is in seclusion, no one will bother him rashly if it is a matter of vital importance.

Tian Yuan made up his mind to contact the leader. His original intention was to hope that the leader could recover from his injuries as soon as possible. He just wanted to inform him that the decision-making power rested with the leader himself. It didn’t seem like a big problem. Moreover, as a leader, it was unreasonable for him to be alarmed by such a thing.

Defensible.

After leaving the place of discussion, Tian Yuan soon appeared in an inconspicuous valley in the back mountain of Haoran Sect. There was a small cave deep in the valley, which was the place where the head retreated.

The place where the master retreats is not a forbidden place. After all, any place where such beings are located can be said to be a forbidden place. He can naturally see whoever he wants to see, but you can't see anyone he doesn't want to see in front of you.

This valley is very ordinary, but after arriving here, Tian Yuan instinctively lowered his posture, feeling a little depressed, and there was an invisible aura that filled his heart with awe.

When he came to this valley, two more people came here one after another. They were all in the late stage of Zhenyijing, and they were also people from the Haoran Sect who were qualified to contact the leader. Otherwise, regardless of whether this valley is undefended, the others

People can't even get close, so they subconsciously choose to stay away.

The mythical realm is so extraordinary that it can affect a person invisibly.

"Are you here to stop me?" Tian Yuan looked at the two arriving people in pain.

One of them shook his head and said: "Junior Brother Tian, ​​we are not here to stop you. You are the deputy leader. It is your right to contact the leader. Our Haoran Sect follows rules. We are here just to remind you. Really

Have you thought about it?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Tian, ​​we can't stop you, but we have the obligation to remind you that once the leader is alerted and an accident occurs, it is not one person's fault. Please think twice. We have finished talking, please do as you please."

After saying that, the two people he brought behind consciously retreated far away. They didn't care, but they didn't leave either. They were both elders of the Haoran Sect, and they hadn't seen the leader for a while.

Tian Yuan, who had already made up his mind, hesitated after hearing what they said.

The Haoran clan has great achievements, but he is just the deputy head. His position is hard-earned.

I can't say that he is indecisive, I can only say that he is relatively tactful. Perhaps because of this, he is only the deputy head, and the head does not dare to really delegate power to him, so it is true that sometimes personality determines fate.

If the leader is notified, Mr. Yun can really help him recover from his injuries. This is an opportunity for Tian Yuan, and his status in the leader's mind will definitely be improved. However, if something bad happens, Tian Yuan will have to bear the consequences.

, how to choose?

It was originally a very simple matter, but at their level, they had to consider it carefully. This is the reality.

However, at this time, in the cave deep in the valley, in the stone room tens of meters deep, there were only simple stone tables and beds and other items. It was very simple and not at all like the place where people imagined that the head of the Haoran Sect's mythical realm would retreat.

The elegance in it plays.

For the existence of the mythical realm, external objects are no longer important, and you can be happy as long as you are happy.

On the stone bed, a figure wearing a dark blue robe sat cross-legged. He looked to be only in his thirties, at the peak of his life, but in fact he had lived for more than two hundred years.

He is Nangong Ming, the head of the Haoran Sect's Myth Realm. He is more than two hundred years old and at the level of the Myth Realm, he is equivalent to a young man in his twenties and thirties among ordinary people.

With a resolute face, he sat cross-legged on the stone bed, his eyebrows beating from time to time, and there was even cold sweat on his forehead, as if he was enduring great pain. Occasionally, he opened a gap with both sides open, seeming a little crazy.

If someone were here at this time, they would see that there were faint earthworm-like black textures spreading under his exposed skin, appearing and disappearing, and there was also some gray-black powder in the stone chamber, and the entire stone chamber was filled with a

A faint smell of evil and madness.

That kind of aura is very terrifying. The source is Nangong Ming himself, but he suppresses it. It comes and goes. If someone who is not in the mythical realm comes here, he will be instantly eroded by the aura and his consciousness will go crazy.

Nangong Ming was injured. Even at the level of the Mythical Realm, it was considered serious. For this level, physical injuries were nothing. Regeneration of severed limbs was very simple. What was really serious was the mental trauma and the injuries imprinted on the life level.

He suffered such an injury. The last time he went out to deal with the troublesome alien monsters, he only injured his arm, but after he came back, he could not recover even if he cut off his arm and regrown it. He had tried this many times.

The evil aura eroded his body and was imprinted on the origin of life. If the evil aura is not driven away, even if he chops himself into pieces and regrows himself, he will not be able to recover.

What's even worse is that the evil aura is eroding his life origin and growth, and is gradually beginning to erode his spiritual will, as if it wants to completely wipe out his consciousness and turn him into a monster who only knows how to kill.

He couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if he really fell into that situation. Once he went crazy in the mythical realm, it would be even more terrifying than a natural disaster!

At the moment, he could only try his best to suppress the evil aura, but countless crazy thoughts would pop up in his mind every moment, and he wished he could rush out and kill as he pleased.

Fortunately, being in the mythical realm, he has a strong will and can maintain a clear mind, knowing what to do and what not to do. If it were others, he would have turned into a demon long ago, but he didn't know how long he could hold on.

Things will definitely not be good if things continue like this.

what to do?

Just when he was suppressing the evil aura from corroding himself and thinking of a solution, his face suddenly changed, he opened his eyes and looked up into the distance slightly, his sight seemed to penetrate the void.

When he opened his eyes, his vision became clear, and the earthworm-like black texture under his skin disappeared, and he suppressed it temporarily.

But there was a wry smile on his face. It was true that the house was leaking and it was raining all night. His injuries had not recovered yet and his condition was extremely bad. An unknown and powerful enemy came to visit.

"In my current state, if I want to suppress that evil aura, I can only use half of my strength. The powerful enemy coming is unknown. If I can't deal with it, the consequences if I can't suppress that aura will be disastrous, but I can't let it go now, otherwise Hao

Ran Zong will no longer exist, and even the tens of millions of people who came to seek refuge under the mountain will die..."

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Nangong Ming knew that he had to come forward no matter what, so he first wiped out the evil and crazy atmosphere in the stone room, otherwise if he didn't pay attention, it would become a devil's nest that only knows killing. Ordinary people would accidentally come in

Any contamination will affect the Taoist mind and turn it into a demon and a heretic!

After eradicating the evil atmosphere in the stone chamber, Nangong Ming planned to leave the seclusion to deal with the powerful enemy first.

At the same time, he also discovered Tian Yuan and others in the valley outside. He knew that Tian Yuan and others would not disturb him unless necessary. Could it be that they came here because they felt the enemy was coming?

Thinking of this, Nangong Ming's figure appeared in the valley where Tian Yuan and others were. The enemy would still be here for some time, not less than an hour and a half.

Tian Yuan was hesitating whether to disturb Nangong Ming, when the other party appeared silently, not suddenly, as if he had always been there. The mythical realm was like this, as long as he was willing, his sudden appearance would not surprise anyone.

After realizing that the master was in front of him, Tian Yuan immediately lowered his head and bowed his hands in salute: "See the master, the disciple deserves to die. If you disturb the master, please punish me."

He thought it was his own appearance that caused Nangong Ming to come out of seclusion. He was worried and relieved at the same time. He was worried that the leader had been alerted, but he was relieved because the leader showed up on his own initiative and it was not me who knocked on the door.

"Why is Xiaotian here?" Nangong Ming waved his hands indifferently, not intending to blame him at all.

However, the young-looking man called Tian Yuan, who was in his seventies and eighty years old, "Xiao Tian", which actually didn't feel inappropriate at all.

At this time, the two people in the distance bent down and lowered their heads, with excited expressions on their faces. Even though they held high positions in the Haoran Sect, the head of the Mythical Realm was not someone they could just meet. It had been three years since they last met.

Or five years?

Naturally, Tian Yuan did not dare to beat around the bush and directly expressed his intention, saying: "Back to the master, there is a Yun Jing who claims to be from the Dali Dynasty and wants to visit the master. Like the master, he is a mythical realm cultivator. Let's have a chat with him.

, the disciple boldly said something about the master. After learning about it, he said that he might be able to help the master. The disciple did not dare to neglect and came here to inform the master. The master came out before he could do anything."

"I have heard of the Dali Dynasty. It is too far away from our Haoran Sect and I have never been there. I heard that the imperial power there is supreme. Even the mythical realm only coexists with the country rather than dominates it. It is a very powerful country.

There are more than one person from the Myth Realm alone, but I have never heard of a Myth Realm character named Yun Jing..." Nangong Mingwenyan said with a frown.

Of course he knew about Dali, but he had never been there, and he had never heard of a person like Yunjing. After all, Yunjing had only been at this level for a short time, and even Nangong Ming didn’t even know the current layout of several countries in Dali.

, the information transmission in this era is not that fast.
To be continued...