The Supreme Wild Young Master-Chapter 641 Discussion of Important Matters_1

Time flew by, and twenty days seemed to pass in an instant.

After several months, Lingxiao Island had finally been fully established. Now, it had officially become a powerful force in Huaxia.

Among them, Zhang Xian was the strongest, unmatched under the Legendary Realm. Yao Rao, Qiu Yun, and Jun Wuhen managed to break into the Grandmaster Realm, thanks to the aid of medicinal pills. While Mickey and Amond didn’t see much improvement in their realms, they had made significant strides in their actual strength. Although facing Ancient Martial Arts Practitioners in the Grandmaster Realm was somewhat challenging for them, they weren’t that far off.

Out of Zhang Xian’s six wives, apart from Yao Rao entering the Grandmaster Realm, the other five had stepped into the Peak Innate Realm, also known as the Tier Six Celestial Body Refinement Realm. However, after entering the Tier Six Celestial Body Refinement Realm, due to the effects of the medicinal pills, their cultivation progress significantly slowed down. Right now, Zhang Xian had no high-grade medicinal pills in his possession, although there were plenty of the lower grades’.

Nevertheless, these low-grade medicinal pills were now of little use to the likes of Mo Shaoyun. The efficacy of these substances could not be made up with quantity alone.

"I wonder how things are in the Ancient Martial Arts world." Zhang Xian stood at the peak of Lingxiao Island, gazing towards the boundless sea, murmuring to himself.

The establishment of Lingxiao Island was done in a low-key manner; there was no public announcement made, and there were no plans to recruit disciples widely - at least for now. Only a few friends who had followed him previously had joined Lingxiao Island.

However, although the establishment of his sect didn’t cause a stir in the Ancient Martial Arts world, the spokespeople of God did not miss this opportunity and have already launched an attack on the Ancient Martial Arts world.

"Island Master, should we go and help?" Jun Wuhen asked with a smile.

He knew of Zhang Xian’s plan and was quite supportive. Even though he didn’t quite like the martial artists from the Ancient Martial Arts world, he saw it as a balance that could suppress the spokespeople of God.

Monopoly would only lead to a catastrophe.

"The time isn’t right yet; let’s wait and see."

Zhang Xian laughed and said, "Recently, the major sects of the Ancient Martial Arts world definitely took a big hit; even some small sects were destroyed. I believe that they already understand how formidable the spokespeople of God are and know about their current situation. If my guess is right, they should be thinking of banding together and presenting a united front."

Upon hearing this, Jun Wuhen and Qiu Yun understood Zhang Xian’s implication - the Ancient Martial Arts world would inevitably elect some kind of a "league leader".

For them, this was indeed a good opportunity.

Regrettably, that was just how the rascals from the Ancient Martial Arts world behaved - they would rather die than let one of their own benefit.

"Island Master, we have visitors."

Suddenly, a middle-aged man ran up and reported respectfully.

Now, there were no outsiders on the island; all workers had been evacuated. Apart from Zhang Xian and the others, the only ones left were Mickey’s and Amond’s trusted aides who had now joined Lingxiao Island.

"Who are they?" Zhang Xian asked.

The middle-aged man said, "Two women, one is named Luo Shuining and the other is Jing Yi. They said they know the Island Master and have come to ask for help."

"Those two?" Zhang Xian furrowed his brow and quickly followed the man down the mountain.

He had recently received news that many small sects from the Ancient Martial Arts World were exterminated by the spokespeople of God, with no resistance whatsoever. However, as to which sects specifically and how exactly it had transpired, he was not entirely sure. Now, with Jing Yi and Luo Shuining knocking at his door, he could guess that Qing Shui Nunnery might have already fallen victim to the spokespeople of God.

"Those bastards..."

Seeing this, Mo Shaoyun and others quickly caught up.

They couldn’t prevent Jing Yi and Luo Shuining from seeking help. However, they could interfere with Zhang Xian’s interactions with Luo Shuining and Jing Yi.

At this critical juncture, they would not tolerate any super-friendly relations unfolding between Zhang Xian and Jing Yi or Luo Shuining.

"Sigh..."

Zhang Xian’s suspicions were confirmed when he saw Jing Yi and Luo Shuining’s faces and the traces of tears on them as he approached the foot of the mountain. Qing Shui Nunnery was done for.

The spokespeople of God were powerful and their forces were formidable, even the major sects had no way to deal with them - how could a small sect be spared?

Thankfully, these two girls were okay.

"Zhang Xian..."

Upon seeing Zhang Xian, Jing Yi and Luo Shuining quickly wiped away their tears and ran over.

"Elder Sister Jing Yi, Miss Luo, it’s been a while." At a loss for words of comfort, Zhang Xian could only put on a brave face and greeted them with a smile.

Jing Yi bit her lip, suddenly throwing herself into Zhang Xian’s arms, crying, "Zhang Xian, our Qing Shui Nunnery’s done for, our master’s been taken by those spokespeople of God."

"Um..." Zhang Xian looked a bit awkward.

Especially when Mo Shaoyun and the others were watching, he awkwardly held up his hands, not daring to embrace Jing Yi, and just stood there like a fool.

"Brother Zhang Xian..."

With her big eyes blinking, Luo Shuining looked at Zhang Xian pitifully and asked, "Would you help us get our master back? I know you will definitely help elder sister and me."

"This..." Zhang Xian looked at Luo Shuining, struggling for a while.

He knew Luo Shuining was very innocent, and her words just now did not have any hidden meanings. However, the dialogue had unfolded to a point where he was finding it hard to decline.

Besides, the way he was being asked to help Luo Shuining and Jing Yi...if people were aware, they would assume he is showing loyalty. But, those who weren’t might imagine that he had some unknown secret with Jing Yi and Luo Shuining. Now, the faces of Mo Shaoyun and the others have noticeably changed compared to before.

"Zhang Xian, you must help us." Jing Yi clung tightly to Zhang Xian, pleadingly.

Growing up within the sect, outside she only had Zhang Xian as a friend. Now that her sect was destroyed and her master was captured, she suddenly felt as if the only relatives left in this world were Luo Shuining and Zhang Xian. She felt a deep sense of loneliness. Now, seeing Zhang Xian made her emotional.

"Don’t worry, I will help you rescue your master." Zhang Xian could feel the loneliness and helplessness Jing Yi was feeling.

Patting her shoulder lightly, he said with a smile, "The two of you should stay on Lingxiao Island for now. Leave your master’s affairs to me to handle."

"Zhang Xian, thank you." Jing Yi said.

Luo Shuining also thanked Zhang Xian continuously, "Brother Zhang Xian, I knew you would help us, thank you."

At their words, Zhang Xian could only give a bitter smile.

Could these two girls not be so emotional? People can hardly avoid misunderstanding in this way! Didn’t they see Elder Sister Shaoyun and the others looking upset?

"Do you need our help?"

Mo Shaoyun suddenly stepped forward and asked with a smile.

"Er...you can help me take care of these two!" Zhang Xian very tactfully handed Jing Yi and Luo Shuining over to Mo Shaoyun.

Afterwards, he turned to Mickey, saying, "Mickey, God’s spokesperson has been making quite a few moves recently. Help me find out who attacked Qing Shui Nunnery."

...

Somewhere in a forest in Huaxia, within the Broken Sword Sect.

At this moment, a significant number of people had gathered in the main hall.

Among them, many were from the Broken Sword Sect, quite a few from the East China Sect, and some from minor sects.

At this moment, the high-ranking individuals from various sects were gathered, led by Bai Yu of the Broken Sword Sect and Legend Realm powerhouse Feng Xinzi of the East China Sect, all discussing a significant issue.

Recently, God’s spokesperson had launched a fierce attack that had caused heavy losses in their martial arts world. Many small sects had been destroyed entirely, and those who weren’t dead were captured; it was a miserable sight. Both the Broken Sword Sect and the East China Sect hadn’t fared well either. The East China Sect had nearly failed to protect the sect, almost boiling it down to nothing.

If not for Supreme Elder Feng Xinzi of the East China Sect ending his retreat, this surprise attack could have wiped out most of the East China Sect. Now all the sects had gathered within the Broken Sword Sect.

"Those lunatics from God’s spokesperson dare to move against our martial arts world?" An Island Master from a minor sect said in rage.

His sect was close to the periphery, a small sect with only just over ten members. God’s spokesperson suddenly attacked, and they almost got wiped out before they could understand the situation.

If not for his quick wits in leading a few disciples to flee, they wouldn’t have been able to spare a single survivor.

"Their boldness in declaring war on our martial arts world must mean they have some backing."

Feng Xinzi frowned, "God’s spokesperson, I have heard about them once before. At that time, they did not seem so powerful. How could they have developed so quickly in just ten years? Among those who attacked us from the East China Sect, there were six Grandmaster powerhouses. While there are more Grandmasters with lesser strength in the West, is there really that many?"

"Our sect was also attacked by two Grandmaster powerhouses," said an Elder from a minor sect. "If we counted right, then in this attack, God’s spokesperson deployed no less than twenty Grandmasters!"

"Twenty Grandmasters, what does that imply?" someone gasped.

The others also showed shock.

The three largest sects on their side had three or four Grandmasters at the most. In contrast, God’s spokesperson deployed twenty at once, the difference in strength was too vast.

"It seems..."

Bai Yu pondered for a moment, "All of our martial arts sects need to unite. Otherwise, it would be effortless for God’s spokesperson to crush us."

"Elder Bai is right," someone echoed.

One person stood up, saying, "We should not delay, let’s send messages to other sects right away to discuss this significant issue."

"Of course. However, the Broken Sword Sect and the East China Sect have an unresolved issue. I will take this chance to bring it up while everyone is present."

After Bai Yu’s gaze swept over everyone’s faces, he said, "Some time ago, a guy named Zhang Xian killed two Elders from our Broken Sword Sect and East China Sect. When we looked for him, he arrogantly dismissed us because of having the backing of the Great Buddha Temple. First, we need to settle this account with him."

"The Great Buddha Temple helped Zhang Xian?" someone asked in surprise.

Someone chimed in, "Last time in Tongzhi county, it seemed the Great Buddha Temple was on Zhang Xian’s side. However, why would they side with Zhang Xian in this matter?"

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