Qin Feng looked at Wen Zhong who was kneeling on the ground, crying with gratitude and still trembling slightly. There was no wave in his eyes.
Refusing to take charge of the Interception Sect is not a multiple-choice question at all for Qin Feng.
Interception Sect's position as head teacher is a piece of cake in the eyes of others, with supreme authority that is enough to make Quasi-Saint break his head.
But in his eyes, it was just a huge burden, one that would drag him into endless trouble.
What he wants is to be free and at ease, to have the pleasure of slapping anyone who is upset, not to be a bitter patriarch who deals with trivial disputes within the church every day.
Wen Zhong At this moment, he has obviously figured this out.
The old master's eyes when he looked at Qin Feng had changed from the initial enthusiasm to pure awe as if he were looking up at the sky.
Awe is awe, but despair is equally real.
Dao Master is unwilling to take over this mess, but Interception Sect's crisis has not been resolved.
When I thought of the Chan Sect's aggressive posture, and when I thought of Master Tong Tian's helplessness bound by the way of heaven, Wen Zhong's eyes that had just brightened dimmed again.
He was still kneeling there, like a lost child, not knowing what to do next.
Qin Feng had a panoramic view of Wen Zhong's expression changes, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.
He didn't bother to care about the mud that couldn't hold up the wall.
But for people who sincerely rely on themselves and are fairly upright, it doesn't hurt to give them a heads up.
"Get up."
Qin Feng spoke lightly.
Wen Zhong's body trembled and he did not dare to disobey. He got up from the ground and stood with his hands down respectfully, like a young boy waiting for the teacher's instructions.
"Do you think that if I don't become the leader, Interception Sect will be hopeless?"
Qin Feng's voice was very plain, but like a needle, it accurately pierced the last disguise in Wen Zhong's heart.
Wen Zhong was shaken all over, his head dropped even lower, and his lips wriggled for a long time before he struggled to spit out a word.
"Yes..."
"Stupid."
Qin Feng commented unceremoniously.
Wen Zhong's old face turned red instantly, but he didn't dare to say a word to refute.
In front of Dao Master, doesn't his meager behavior and knowledge make him hopelessly stupid?
Qin Feng stood with his hands behind his hands and walked slowly in the hall. His leisurely posture seemed to be walking in the back garden of his home, rather than deciding the life or death of a Primordial World high priest.
"Go back and tell Tong Tian."
Qin Feng's voice finally had a hint of solemnity.
Wen Zhong was refreshed and quickly raised his ears, not daring to miss a word.
"Interception Sect's defeat has never depended on how strong the external enemy is, but on your internal strife."
Boom!
This sentence was like a Chaos Divine Thunder, hitting Wen Zhong's Tianling Cap hard.
Wen Zhong raised his head suddenly, his cloudy old eyes filled with unbelievable shock.
Civil unrest?
How could it be civil unrest?
They Interception Sect Ten thousand immortals are in the same spirit, and the relationship between the brothers is harmonious. How could there be civil strife?
It was obviously Chan Sect who was bullying others too much, but Yuanshi Tianzun was shameless!
Qin Feng didn't look back, and didn't seem to be bothered to look at Wen Zhong's stupid look that had never seen the world, so he continued to speak on his own.
"He Tong Tian claims to be educated without discrimination, Myriad Immortals Paying Homage, how glorious does that sound?"
"But has he ever thought about what kind of goods he received?"
"Those who wear hair and horns, are born from moisture and turn into eggs. They are all unruly and riddled with karma. People like this can naturally increase your momentum when things go smoothly. But when the catastrophe comes, they are the best tribulation ashes."
Qin Feng's voice was cold, and he ruthlessly tore open Interception Sect's gorgeous coat of "Myriad Immortals Paying Homage", revealing the dirty and rancid interior underneath.
"He is a well-educated person, but he doesn't understand people well. His disciples are mixed, which makes the whole Interception Sect's fortunes mixed."
"In such a garbage heap, if the sword of reckoning of the catastrophe does not fall on your heads, who will it fall on?"
Every word Qin Feng said was like the sharpest knife, cutting into Wen Zhong's heart.
Wen Zhong's face changed from red to pale.
He wanted to refute, but found that he couldn't say a word.
Because what Qin Feng said is all true!
The faces of those fellow apprentices appeared in his mind involuntarily.
Some rely on Magic Power's high strength to dominate outside the cave.
Some are so narrow-minded that they will kill each other just for a little quarrel.
What's more, those who practice evil practices in secret have already fallen into Devil Dao without knowing it.
In the past, he thought that these were all trivial matters, internal matters within the same sect.
But now that he was broken by Qin Feng, he discovered to his horror that these seemingly inconspicuous "little details", gathered together, had already formed a huge karma that could subvert the entire Interception Sect!
It turns out... the root is rotten here!
It's not that Chan Sect is too strong, but that they themselves have long since begun to rot from the inside!
"Plop!"
Wen Zhong's legs went weak, and he knelt down on the ground again. This time, he was completely convinced, a sudden awakening after enlightenment.
He kowtowed heavily to Qin Feng's back.
"Dao Master's words made Wen Zhong suddenly enlightened! Disciple... disciple is stupid!"
Qin Feng didn't stop, and seemed not surprised by this result.
He walked to the door of the main hall, looked at the clouds rolling and relaxing outside the hall, and heard a long voice.
"Now that the root cause of the disease has been found, it will be easier to deal with."
Wen Zhong raised his head suddenly, his eyes bursting with unprecedented light, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw.
"Please also give Dao Master some advice!"
Qin Feng finally turned around and looked at him condescendingly, as if looking at a student who still had some hope of recovery.
"Let Tong Tian take advantage of this opportunity of Xi Qi's defeat to reorganize academic affairs."
"Those disciples who are entangled in karma and are stubborn should be cleaned up and kicked out. Don't be afraid of pain. How can you survive if you lose your arms?"
"As for the remaining core disciples and those who sincerely follow the Tao, let them all withdraw Golden Ao Island."
Wen Zhong was frightened after hearing this. Cleaning up the house? This is a big deal and will definitely cause violent turmoil within the Interception Sect.
"Then what?" he asked nervously.
Qin Feng's mouth curved into a meaningful arc.
"Then, ask him to put down Myriad Immortals Formation."
"What?" Wen Zhong was shocked, "Showing Myriad Immortals Formation? Are you... Do you want to fight to the death with the Chan Sect?"
In his opinion, the appearance of Myriad Immortals Formation is the signal for the final battle.
"A decisive battle?" Qin Feng sneered and shook his head, "If you go to a decisive battle with your current strength? That would mean you are going to die."
"Then..." Wen Zhong was completely confused.
Qin Feng's gaze became profound, as if he had penetrated endless time and space and saw the future direction.
"Putting down Myriad Immortals Formation is not for the decisive battle, but for the purpose of holding on!"
"Tell Tong Tian that from now on, Golden Ao Island will be sealed off and all disciples are not allowed to go out! Just act like a tortoise!"
"As long as he can hold on to Golden Ao Island and preserve Interception Sect's last core vitality, when this Investiture of the Gods Calamity is over, Interception Sect may not be able to make a comeback!"
These words were like thunder on the ground, making Wen Zhong dizzy.
Stick to it?
Being a turtle?
This... this is an unheard of strategy!
Interception Sect Since the establishment of religion, have you ever been afraid of anyone? Have you ever been a coward?
Tong Tian Master's temperament is that he would rather be in pieces than in ruins.
Let him and all his disciples huddle in Golden Ao Island, which is more uncomfortable than killing him!
But for some reason, this strategy that sounded extremely frustrating came from Qin Feng's mouth, but it carried an undoubted magic power, making Wen Zhong feel that... this seemed to be the only feasible way!
Keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood!
Wen Zhong's breathing gradually became rapid.
He saw hope, an incomparably bright light of hope rising amidst the ruins of despair!
But there was one last and most fatal worry in his heart.
"Dao Master... Although this plan is good, but... but if Yuanshi Tianzun and the others ignore the saint's face and forcefully attack Golden Ao Island, use the big to bully the small, and forcefully break the formation... then what should we do?"
This is the most critical issue.
Facing the saint, any formation is useless.
Qin Feng smiled when he heard this.
That smile was very light, but it carried a chill that made the world change its color.
He looked at Wen Zhong and said word by word.
"You tell Tong Tian that he doesn't need to worry about anything else. He only needs to guard his own home."
"If there really is a saint, he will not have that old face, but he will bully the small and break the formation by force."
Qin Feng paused, stretched out a hand, and shook it gently, as if he held the entire Three Realms in his palm.
"The Pangu Banner in my hand doesn't mind staining the face of some more saints."
Boom!
Wen Zhong's brain completely stopped thinking at this moment.
An indescribable ecstasy and excitement, like a volcano erupting, shot straight from the soles of his feet to the sky!
How domineering this is!
What a promise!
This gives Interception Sect a death-free gold medal that is enough to fight against the saint!
With this sentence, what are you afraid of Yuanshi Tianzun? What are you afraid of Two Saints of the West?
Whoever dares to come, Dao Master will slap anyone in the face!
"Disciple... disciple... kowtow to thank Dao Master Tianen!"
Wen Zhong could no longer suppress the frenzy in his heart, and knocked hard against Qin Feng