Chapter 823

Looking at Jiangshan and the other drinking the soup in large gulps, Qi Xiong, Hong Zun, and the others couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

But no one dared to step forward to grab it; there was no way, who told them to have Great Saint Realm cultivation.

Only Hearing Mo Yun said with envy.

"Two Supreme Elders, slow down, be careful not to choke to death."

"Cough, cough, cough..."

It would have been better not to say anything; as soon as the words fell, Jiangshan and Peng Yun began to cough crazily.

Turning to look at Hearing Mo Yun, this kid must be the Peak Master of the Literature Academy Peak; he had heard a little about him before, and sure enough, he was not simple.

But since they had already joined the Daoyi Sect, they naturally wouldn't hold a grudge against Hearing Mo Yun because of a single sentence.

Having tasted Ye Changqing's craftsmanship for the first time, Jiangshan and Hearing Mo Yun were unsurprisingly full of praise.

As for the decision to join the Daoyi Sect, there was no longer the slightest hesitation.

And the result of this battle between the Daoyi Sect and the Qingyun Sect, as expected, spread to all the major forces in the Eastern Continent at the first opportunity.

"What did you say? Jiangshan and Peng Yun, these two old things, were killed?"

Inside the Huangji Sect, Ji Wushuang listened to the report from the junior brother below, his eyes full of shock.

He had thought that the Daoyi Sect would win, but he hadn't thought they would win so simply, and that the Qingyun Sect would be defeated so thoroughly.

Their own ancestors were double-killed by others; didn't that mean the Qingyun Sect was finished?

Facing Ji Wushuang's shock, the group of Huangji Sect Saints present all expressed understanding, but someone still spoke up.

"Senior Brother, now is not the time for shock; the Qingyun Sect has suffered a great defeat, and it can be said that the landscape of the Eastern Continent is about to change."

Ji Wushuang had naturally thought of this.

On one hand, the rise of the Daoyi Sect had already become an unstoppable trend; on the other hand, the decline of the Qingyun Sect, having lost two Great Saint ancestors, was inevitable.

The most critical point was that the resources and territory once controlled by the Qingyun Sect would probably have to be spat out.

After all, with the current strength of the Qingyun Sect, it was impossible to hold onto these resources and territory.

This was what the Saint meant; what they, the Huangji Sect, should be most concerned about right now was how to get a piece of the pie from the Qingyun Sect.

It was very realistic, but that was the fact.

The four major sects of the Eastern Continent once appeared to check and balance each other, and also to unite with each other.

But that was in normal times; once you yourself were no longer capable, those once-called allies would turn around and transform into the most terrifying enemies.

Whether it was the Huangji Sect or the Luoxia Sect, they didn't care about the life or death of the Qingyun Sect; they even wished for the Qingyun Sect to perish right then and there.

Because of this, they could obtain more benefits.

As for the so-called alliance friendship of the past, it didn't exist.

Ji Wushuang nodded in contemplation, already starting to calculate in his heart how to take action.

Su Luoxing on the other side was the same.

"That Chen Qingyu is not a fool; he knows the current situation, and it's impossible not to cut off some meat."

"The most critical point is just how everyone will divide this piece of meat."

"Senior Brother is right."

"The Huangji Sect is still okay, but the Daoyi Sect..."

The Daoyi Sect was the culprit who defeated the Qingyun Sect; logically speaking, the Daoyi Sect would definitely take the lion's share, and only then would it be the turn of the Luoxia Sect and the Huangji Sect, and finally the other major sects.

However, Su Luoxing clearly didn't want the Daoyi Sect to take the lion's share.

Because if the already strong Daoyi Sect obtained more resources and territory, the gap between them would become larger and larger.

But right now, how could they occupy an advantage in the process of distribution?

Su Luoxing didn't have any particularly good ideas for a moment.

As for the Daoyi Sect, Qi Xiong had long since sent a message to Wu Shou, telling him to contact the Qingyun Sect and tell Chen Qingyu that if they were willing to become an affiliate of the Daoyi Sect, like the Putuo Temple, then the Daoyi Sect could protect the safety of the Qingyun Sect.

What kind of person was Qi Xiong? If his heart wasn't dirty, how could he sit firmly in this position of Sect Master?

Therefore, the first moment he learned of Jiangshan and Peng Yun's faked death, he thought of this point, and he also obtained the consent of Jiangshan and Peng Yun.

For the two of them, being able to obtain the protection of the Daoyi Sect could already be considered the best choice.

The two didn't object, so Qi Xiong naturally didn't hesitate anymore.

It was just that with his order, the one who suffered was Wu Shou.

At this time in the Daoyi Sect main hall, Wu Shou was discussing the matter of the Qingyun Sect with Tian Nong and the others.

"The Senior Brother wants to take in the Qingyun Sect?"

"I feel that the Qingyun Sect will probably fight to the death."

They had just slaughtered two of their ancestors, and now they wanted to subdue them; was this killing them and then punishing their hearts?

"But the Senior Brother told us to contact them regardless; Chen Qingyu won't refuse."

"I guess the Senior Brother has his own ideas."

"Then what should we do now? Should we contact them?"

"Let's try."