On a hillside at the border of the three sects, the three Sect Masters met.
The three of them looked at each other and were not surprised by each other's appearance.
Now that the Jadeflame Pavilion was riding on the heads of the three sects, if they did not teach them a lesson, they were afraid that the disciples they had just recruited would defect and join the Jadeflame Pavilion.
"Wan Haoran, you have such big dark circles under your eyes, the sect must be in a difficult situation recently."
Xiao Ke came to find trouble with the Sage King Palace. The competition between the Sage King Palace and the Sage King Palace was inevitable.
"Xiao Ke, you are not dead, I am really surprised."
Wan Haoran was not easy to deal with, he directly replied to Xiao Ke.
"Well, you two, now that the others have become big, you are still quarreling, isn't this giving others a chance?"
The Sect Master of the Southern Ice Fort, Shi Le, said coldly.
"Humph …"
Xiao Ke and Wan Haoran snorted and turned their heads, although they were unhappy, they did not say anything.
"Since everyone is gathered together, let's talk, what is the origin of the Jadeflame Pavilion, do you have any information?"
Shi Le directly on the hill, took out a chair and began to make tea, showing the bearing of a Sect Master, as if what they were talking about was just a small matter.
"No."
Wan Haoran said directly, he had never heard of the Jadeflame Pavilion, he did not expect them to rise in the Glory Battlefield.
"No."
Xiao Ke also said coldly, he certainly could not say that the Young Master was killed by the Jadeflame Pavilion, he could not afford to lose face.
"Well, I have some information about the Jade Moon Pavilion here."
In the end, Shi Le said, but obviously it was not a good thing, he could not help but frown.
Wan Haoran and Xiao Ke's interest was obviously attracted by Shi Le.
"At the beginning of the Glory Battlefield, our Southern Ice Fort planned to unite all the sects through the formation, unfortunately, it was destroyed by the Jadeflame Pavilion in the end, and the formation was also destroyed …"
As Shi Le spoke, his heart was filled with rage.
Wan Haoran and Xiao Ke heard it, it was like thunder.
Without the destruction of the Jadeflame Pavilion, the Southern Ice Fort might be the only sect now, what a cunning method.
Shi Le glanced at the two of them, his heart as clear as water.
"What's wrong? Are the two of you secretly happy?"
"Haha, Shi Le, what do you mean by that? We can't wait to be angry, how can we be happy?"
Xiao Ke sneered.
Shi Le remained silent. As for whether it was true or not, only they knew in their hearts.
"If you want to laugh, laugh. I know I want to tell you that this Jadeflame Pavilion is not simple."
After Shi Le finished speaking, Wan Haoran and Xiao Ke both pouted.
How could a person who could enter the Heaven Roll and a sect whose name was on the Wind and Cloud Ranking be simple?
"The fourth sect is about to rise. Do you want to give up your position, or be replaced?"
Shi Le ignored their expressions and said again.
However, this topic was obviously very heavy, and the scene suddenly became very quiet.
"We're already used to the pattern of the times. It's not good to keep changing our words."
Xiao Ke was the first to express his opinion.
"I'm already old. I don't want to change," Wan Haoran said indifferently.
In the end, the two of them looked at Shi Le together.
"It's useless to look at me. Now that the times have changed, if we don't want to change, then we can only kill all those who want to change."
Shi Le took a sip of tea and said indifferently.
His casual words were filled with a murderous aura.