The first sect’s old man Huangfu Fengyun analyzed.

"Shaoqing, you told Tianming that if you can find the Donghuang Sword, you will go to the sea to find Weisheng Ruosu?" Shangguan Jingshu asked.

"I told you, don't worry." Ye Shaoqing nodded.

This is the method they think is more likely to win the Donghuang Sword.

As long as you get to Canghai, Weisheng Ruosu will definitely be of great help.

If the Donghuang Sword shines on the bottom of the sea, its location will be revealed, but to be honest, the light on the bottom of the sea will change, so this location may not be that easy to find.

And even Yue Linglong's combat effectiveness will be greatly affected once he enters the deep sea.

"This time the rules of the Donghuang Sword are introduced. Tianming does have some hope, and he holds three black balls. If others don't defeat him, they won't be able to get the Donghuang Sword." Weisheng Tianlan said.

"Although Li Tianming's step is risky, it is indeed very smart. With three black balls in hand, he can completely consume them. As long as there is time, he will only get stronger and stronger." Ye Shaoqing said.

He is most familiar with Li Tianming's progress.

Next, just consume it, you don't even have to go out to find the black ball or the gold ball.

The situation has become much more optimistic.

Weisheng Tianlan gently patted his wife Sikong Lingyu on the shoulder and said:

"Don't think too much. Ruosu and Qingluan have already reached the position of Canghai. They only need to hold on to the black ball in their hands and transfer it to Li Tianming when the time comes. Then the mission will be completed."

"This young sect leader is really so powerful that you want to bet on him?" Sikong Lingyu gritted his teeth.

"Didn't you see it just now?"

"I think you are too optimistic."

"But you also have to admit that he can change the situation instead of being crushed like in previous years."

"That's true..." After hearing this, the knot in Sikong Lingyu's eyebrows finally dissipated.

"He is very courageous. Not everyone dares to face Sikong Jiansheng with this attitude." Wei Sheng Tianlan said.

"yes……"

You know, Sikong Jiansheng is someone she has always been in awe of.

Behind Weisheng Tianlan, Gu Qiuyu, the first elder of Nantian Sect, sat on the seat, while his grandson Xi Menglin stood beside him.

"Why does Mr. Gu Zong look a little ugly? Does it mean that seeing Tianming doing well makes you feel uncomfortable?" Ye Shaoqing looked back and couldn't help but smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Gu Qiuyu glared.

"No, I just think that no matter what, this is a very relieving battle. Since we are in this camp, we should have fun, but you don't seem to be too happy." Ye Shaoqing said lightly.

"Is it meaningful to rely on juniors to fight to feel refreshed? Have you considered what you will encounter in the future?" Gu Qiuyu said coldly.

"Let's not talk about the future. Mr. Gu Zong can listen to how these ordinary disciples of Shengtian Mansion insulted the Black Ming Sect." Ye Shaoqing's words were profound.

The meaning is not difficult to hear.

It is easy to surrender, and you can live in an ignoble way, but even the most ordinary disciple of Shengtian Mansion can trample on the dignity of your first sect leader.

Gu Qiuyu did hear it.

So, he gritted his teeth and felt even more uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!