System's Super Sect-Chapter 691 - 686. How about making Sanren Post a vassal?

After Wen Venerable left, other forces began to disperse one after another.

Compared to the other forces of the Hundred Sects Alliance leaving together, the group from the Hidden Dragon Sect was particularly awkward and could only choose to leave alone.

Some forces they were friendly with on ordinary days avoided them today.

Clearly, they were unwilling to be associated with the Immortal Sect.

As for Wen Ping, seeing that the Hidden Dragon Sect was leaving alone, Wen Ping did not stop them.

He understood the current situation of Bainian Hanshan.

As a force within the Hundred Sects Alliance, yet so close to the enemy of the Hundred Sects Alliance, the impact on reputation is another matter; making a choice is the hardest part.

Should they continue to be friends with the Immortal Sect?

Or should they turn against the Immortal Sect?

Wen Ping did not force Bainian Hanshan to make a choice, unlike Pei Wu, who insisted on sticking with him in public.

The choice of Bainian Hanshan was up to him.

He only hoped that the Hidden Dragon Sect would not make a hasty choice to become opponents of the Immortal Sect.

Retracting his gaze from the backs of the Hidden Dragon Sect and others, Wen Ping said to the two behind him, Zi Ran and H Lan, "Let’s go too."

"Yes."

The two of Zi Ran nodded in agreement.

H Lan glanced at his clothes bearing the Hundred Sects Alliance’s insignia, contemplating removing them upon returning.

Zi Ran retracted his gaze from the sky where the Dragon Family had not yet left.

Looking at the high and mighty Dragon Family, Zi Ran’s expression showed no admiration or awe, only a hint of sadness and a feeling of reminiscent longing.

As he looked away, he also pulled his thoughts back.

Coincidentally, as he withdrew his thoughts, his gaze glanced across someone’s face.

Zi Ran was first taken aback.

He thought to himself: Why does the aura of this Dragon Family person resemble the one caught by the Sect Leader that day so much? Is it an illusion?

The thought flashed by quickly, and Zi Ran calmly followed Wen Ping, ready to leave.

At this moment, Pei Wu did not speak; he only observed the expressions of Zi Ran and H Lan.

H Lan’s expression carried a slight panic.

Whereas Zi Ran’s expression remained unchanged while he looked at all the forces of the Hundred Sects Alliance surrounding him, revealing nothing.

Except calm!

Zi Ran didn’t seem worried at all about the current situation.

"The Immortal Sect really seems to have someone backing it," Pei Wu thought to himself.

Then, Pei Wu waved his hand to the people behind him, laughing, "You go back first, I’ll accompany Sect Leader Wen for a walk and chat privately."

"Do..." A Upper Realm of Mountain Suppression expert behind Pei Wu was about to speak but was cut off by Pei Wu.

Pei Wu knew what he wanted to say and directly cut him off, stating, "Everyone go! No need for anyone to stay. If the Hundred Sects Alliance wanted to act, they should have done so earlier."

"Understood." The person nodded, leaving with the crowd.

Once his own people had left, Pei Wu quickened his pace to catch up to Wen Ping. As he jogged, he shouted, "Sect Leader Wen, slow down a bit, wait for me."

"Not waiting... Private chats, I’m no good at this."

Wen Ping had a good impression of this dispersal post.

Extraordinary in temperament, meanwhile also fond of joking.

Using words like "private chat."

Forcing him to act carefully?

Pei Wu caught up with a smile and asked, "A joke... Come on, Sect Leader Wen, let me treat you to a drink?"

"No time for that. If there’s something, we can talk while we walk." Now that the Immortal Sect was exposed, the news was bound to spread like the wind.

Wen Ping decided to quickly find an intelligence organization and spend lavishly to buy a blower.

Turn this breeze into a tornado.

Hopefully it would spread across half of the Heaven and Earth Lake within a week.

"Then let’s talk while we walk." Pei Wu smiled, not minding much about it.

No wonder Wen Ping was such an interesting person.

Only he dared to let the Alliance Leader of the dispersal post discuss serious matters on the street.

Doesn’t he fear being overheard?

However, on second thought, whatever was said would likely be guessed by the Hundred Sects Alliance.

Thinking this way, Pei Wu didn’t mind anymore and directly asked, "Sect Leader Wen, if you need anything, just say so; as long as you are willing to join my dispersal post, I’ll provide it."

"Including the Alliance Leader position?" Wen Ping turned around and casually spoke.

Pei Wu froze instantly.

He had considered that Wen Ping might ask for White Crystal Ore, Cultivation Techniques, Vein Techniques, and other items, and that he might ask for quite a bit.

But he hadn’t expected Wen Ping to say this.

Pei Wu then smiled wryly, saying, "That position, if Sect Leader Wen wants to sit, it’s yours to take. It happens to be burning my butt."

After saying that, Pei Wu smiled to himself.

If you want it, take it.

This hot potato, I just fear you won’t dare take it.

Wen Ping replied, "Forget it, Alliance Leader’s position, I’m not interested. Actually, what I want is simple, Alliance Leader Pei Wu, you can consider it."

Pei Wu smiled and asked, "I wonder what exactly Sect Leader Wen wants?"

"You can ask your people."

After speaking, Wen Ping took out the Sound Transmission Stone.

He handed it to Zi Ran and said, "Elder Zi Ran, contact Elder Yun and have Elder Yun call Pan Su and the others up the mountain to personally speak with Alliance Leader Pei Wu."

"Yes." Zi Ran nodded, took the Sound Transmission Stone, and began calling Yun Liao.

Wen Ping looked at H Lan, stepping onto the Beast Vehicle while calling out, "H Lan."

H Lan snapped back to attention and quickly followed Wen Ping onto the Beast Vehicle.

Pei Wu wanted to follow but was stopped by Zi Ran.

"Alliance Leader Pei Wu, the Sect Leader doesn’t wish to speak many words, he is rather busy, so he left it to me to discuss with you. Please wait a moment, Elder Yun has already gone down the mountain to fetch Elder Pan Su and the others."

Pei Wu, being blocked by Zi Ran, hooked the Iron Fan onto his belt behind him. He wanted to chase after Wen Ping, only to hear a voice coming from the Sound Transmission Stone, "Elder Zi Ran, what a coincidence, today Pan Su and the others happen to want to come up the mountain. I’ve already seen them at the bottom of the Thousand Layers. Give me ten breath’s time!"

Although as Elders they didn’t have Wen Ping’s Inch of Heaven and Earth ability at the Thousand Layers to reach the foot of the mountain in the blink of an eye, a thousand steps weren’t too time-consuming for Yun Liao.

Before ten breaths’ time had passed, Yun Liao’s voice came again from the Sound Transmission Stone, "The three of you, your Alliance Leader wants to talk to you."

"Alliance Leader?"

A familiar voice came through.

Pei Wu was startled.

Really?

Pan Su is far away in East Lake!

Pei Wu tentatively asked, "Elder Pan?"

"Alliance Leader, it’s me, it’s me!" An excited voice sounded from the Sound Transmission Stone.

"Alliance Leader!"

"Alliance Leader!"

Two more voices came through.

Yun Jing and Ge Jiao, these two names immediately popped into his mind.

...

After a round of probing, Pei Wu was astounded.

This little stone could actually connect East Lake to Vast City.

Furthermore, it facilitated efficient communication.

Ask at any time, and get a response at any time.

The distance here is such that even a Demon King of the Wing Race in the Mountain Suppression Realm would take a month to fly.

Zi Ran watched this scene, and although Pei Wu hid his shocked emotions well, she still perceived something.

She couldn’t help but chuckle inwardly.

Meanwhile, Pan Su, after Pei Wu’s inquiry, spoke up, "Alliance Leader, Sect Leader Wen of the Immortal Sect is quite serious in his attitude. He only wants subordination!"

"What do you mean?"

Pei Wu was a bit puzzled.

Pan Su explained, "It means making Sanren Yi a subordinate of the Immortal Sect, and apart from that, Sect Leader Wen wants nothing. We’ve already laid out everything but Sect Leader Wen isn’t interested in anything."

"Alright, I understand." Pei Wu instantly comprehended why Wen Ping chose to leave, not continuing discussions, and not even giving him the chance to host.

To make Sanren Yi a subordinate of the Immortal Sect.

This Wen Ping really dares to think!

At this point, Zi Ran interjected, "Alliance Leader Pei Wu, do you have anything more to say?"

"Yes... Master Zi Ran, please wait." Pei Wu leaned closer again and commanded Pan Su and the others, "Stay in East Lake for now, don’t go anywhere, wait for my orders."

Understanding that Wen Ping wasn’t joking, and realizing his true intentions, Pei Wu became perplexed.

Initially, he thought Wen Ping was interesting.

Of course, only in a way that was interesting.

But now he found it hard to see through Wen Ping.

If a mere herdsman pointed at him, claiming the position of Alliance Leader, or demanding his submission, he would definitely consider the herdsman a fool and laugh it off.

But Wen Ping was different.

This represented Wen Ping’s ambition.

Could it be laughed off?

Ending the call with Pan Su, Pei Wu looked at Zi Ran and chose to ask this person beside Wen Ping, "Master Zi Ran, what does Sect Leader Wen mean by this?"

Pei Wu knowingly asked.

Zi Ran put away the Sound Transmission Stone and replied, "Alliance Leader Pei, perhaps the Sect Leader means exactly what he says."

Pei Wu followed up, "To make Sanren Yi a subordinate of the Immortal Sect, Sect Leader Wen’s appetite... seems a bit large."

Zi Ran nodded with a smile, truth be told, she also thought their Sect Leader’s appetite was a bit large.

But certainly, the Sect Leader was not joking.

Zi Ran said, "Alliance Leader Pei, I should not speak too much on this matter, but truly, regarding protection, the Immortal Sect may not need it as much."

After hearing Zi Ran’s words, Pei Wu’s thoughts immediately flew to the person behind Wen Ping. He was sure there must be someone else influencing Wen Ping to say so.

It would be better to test the waters first.

"Then can you convey to Sect Leader Wen that I want to meet the person behind him? If we get along well, what’s wrong with Sanren Yi becoming a subordinate?" Pei Wu suddenly became calm, smiling with his fan in hand, "At the next centennial event, I don’t want to come, nor do I want to see the Hundred Sects Alliance still exist."