Chapter 1429 The Minority Obeys the Majority
The elder nodded in agreement, "Don't forget, our sect's mountain protection formation is a seventh-level immortal formation. If they can come in silently, the level of the formation must be above the seventh level."
Hearing the words, everyone fell silent again. They still don't know the people of Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan, and they don't know how Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue will arrange them if they agree to surrender.
After a moment, the sixth elder said, "Perhaps if we submit to them, our Qingliu faction will be able to reproduce the glory of the past." He has been in the Qingliu faction for thousands of years, and he really doesn't want to see the Qingliu faction fall.
"But they are our enemies, so we surrender to them like this, how can we be worthy of the dead elders and the sect master." The peak master of Xiandan Peak frowned. Of course he didn't want to see the Qingliu faction destroyed, but he felt a little unwilling to hand over the Qingliu faction to Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan.
"You mean we are fighting against them?" the elder asked. If there is a little hope, he will definitely choose to fight, who would be willing to give his sect to others.
The Peak Master of Immortal Pill Peak nodded, "We can try it, if we can't, we will surrender." How can they be sure if they don't try, they will definitely fail.
"Don't forget, the Supreme Elder died in their hands. Do you have the strength of the Supreme Elder?" The fifth elder looked at the Peak Master of Immortal Pill Peak. Whenever there is a little hope, he will fight for it, but the problem is that he can't see any hope now.
The first elder cleared his throat, looked at the crowd and said, "Let's vote, the minority obeys the majority." Only this way can decide whether the battle is over or the surrender.
"I choose to submit." The seventh elder said first. He had seen the strength of Zhan Yihan.
"I choose to fight," said the chief of Xiandan Peak.
"I choose to surrender."
"I choose to surrender."
"war!"
"submission!"
"war!"
After everyone voted, they all looked at the Great Elder. They have already calculated, and now the number of votes for choosing to submit is the same as for the battle, and in the end, the battle or surrender is all on the vote of the Great Elder.
The elder sighed helplessly in his heart. I thought that his vote was irrelevant, as long as everyone had chosen, he could choose the party with the most votes to vote. Unexpectedly, he spared a circle, and the final choice was still in his hands. Now it is difficult for him to choose no matter what, if he chooses to submit, then he will be a sinner of the Qingliu faction in the future. If you choose to fight, perhaps after today, there will be no more Qing schools in the Hengtian world. After thinking about it, I still don't know how to make a decision.
Everyone present did not speak, and all looked at the elder, waiting for his answer. The voting decision has been said before, so they just need to wait for the elder to make a decision.
Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan chatted and drank the spiritual liquid leisurely, waiting for everyone to come out.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan smiled at each other, put down the teacup in their hands, and turned to look at everyone. They don't care how they choose, anyway, they are fully prepared.
The first elder and everyone saw that Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan didn't care, and sighed in their hearts at the same time. I don't know if they really don't care, or if they are really confident.
They all returned to their seats and sat down.
The first elder looked at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan, "We have made a decision, our decision is..."
"Wait..." A weak voice came from the door.
Everyone looked up and saw that two disciples were carrying the seriously injured Gu Fengheng in. How did the sovereign come?