The Council of Elders is the highest-level decision-making meeting of the Zongzhi Mountain, and generally speaking, the disciples of each family are only qualified to observe.

Unless the head or elder asks you, you can't interject lightly.

But Xiao Ran saw the usually unruly master, in order to protect herself, she was like a stupid girl who couldn't answer the questions in class, with a crossed waist and a pestle face, unable to be silent......

In this humiliation, Xiao Ran also saw the upper limit of Shizun's intelligence, and also saw her cute side, and even saw that she didn't even want face for the sake of her protector!

Such a lovely teacher not only has the value of madness and filial piety, but also needs to be sincerely cared for.

Thinking like this, even if he braves the disapproval of the world, even if everyone is stronger than him, older than him, and more noble than him, even if he may be embarrassed and ugly, Xiao Ran has to forcibly interject this mouth-

"The netherworld has nothing to do with the master, it is for the disciples. ”

The audience was silent.

Even Ling Zhouyue turned her head to look at him......

I thought, why is this apprentice's brain so good, it's too sincere!

The spirit patterns on the sword fence flickered and dimmed.

A faint mist drifted in through the cracks in the hedge.

The atmosphere was extraordinarily solemn.

At this moment, Jiyunzi, Yinyue Zhenren, Ink Box Zhenren, and even Spring Frog and Autumn Cicada, the master wearing iron rings...... They all stared at Xiao Ran with different thoughts.

No one said anything.

Only the father and son of Huangfu Qun did not look at him.

After a long time, the emperor said quietly:

"Did I ask you?"

Xiao Ran stabilized his mind, calmed down, and had a plan in his heart.

Ling Zhouyue was displeased, suppressed her anger, and suddenly sat upright, giving people an oppressive force that could draw her sword and cut people at any time.

Although Huangfu Qun is not Ling Zhouyue's opponent, he is not afraid of her at all.

"A mortal who has only been in the field for two days, relying on the strength of his master, he talks nonsense on occasions when he shouldn't speak, is your master educating you like this?"

"You, this, bastard,—"

Ling Zhou Yue trembled, and was about to get up, but was forcibly pressed to the seat by a wind hoop spell from the silver moon real person.

Yinyue Zhenren secretly reminded her with her divine sense:

"The Emperor Fu Qun is provoking you to do it, taking the opportunity to squeeze you out of the sect. ”

Ling Zhouyue sat back at this time, calmed down the waves in her chest, and thought secretly:

In that case, the old lady killed you directly!

As Silver Moon reminds -

Huangfu Qun seems to be talking about Xiao Ran, but in fact he is ridiculing Ling Zhouyue.

He has long been unhappy with Lingzhouyue Daomeng's Tianjiao background and wild waves' unruly style.

How many beautiful and ignorant girls has she provoked in the door over the years?

If she doesn't restrain herself, the goalkeeper won't be the door!

In addition, Huangfu Qun is bent on getting the position of acting head of the sect in three years, inheriting the will of the master Qianjunzi, managing the affairs of the door with full authority, and dealing with the increasingly severe era of the end of the law with a strict and efficient style.

Inside the door, although the real person in the ink box is high and powerful, he concentrates on forging swords, has no intention of gaining power, and has no threat to him.

The only obstacle on his way to the helm is the thorn in the coffin of Ling Zhouyue.

Ling Zhouyue once had a background in the Dao Alliance and was powerful, no matter how he practiced, he couldn't be her opponent.

Therefore, the best thing to do is to lead her to do it to herself in turn and stage a bitter trick to force her away.

Now, Xiao Ran is the best fuse for this.

Seeing that Ling Zhouyue was about to go berserk, he intensified his efforts to continue to target Xiao Ran.

He only turned his head to look away, and said lightly in an extremely domineering tone:

"You can go out and you will be notified of the results after the meeting. ”

Huangfu group old dogs!

Today is your day of death!

Lingzhou's moonlit sword trembled, and when he was about to attack—

Suddenly, an old voice said:

"Senior Brother Huangfu, let him speak. ”

It's like striking iron, with a bang!

Huangfu Qun was stunned for a moment, turned his head, and couldn't believe his ears.

"Brother Inkbox, you ......"

The real man in the inkbox squinted slightly, and there was a flash of fire in his deep, dark eyes.

"The old man was very interested in the words of Master Xiao's nephew. ”

No explanation, no reason.

There is only the weight of the words themselves.

The emperor is full of black lines......

In the elders' meetings in recent decades, the real people of the inkbox have never expressed a personal opinion, but everyone knows that-

His words are worth a thousand pounds!

Without a leader, Zong Zhishan is easily bullied by outsiders, especially the Dao League.

But if there is no real person in the ink box, there will be no sword casting industry that sells well in the True Spirit Continent, and Zong Zhishan will lose its economic foundation, and he will collapse without being bullied!

This is the weight of the real person in the ink box!

Huangfu Qun had to give face.

Xiao Ran nodded to the real person in the ink box and thanked him.

He wanted to give the old man a hint in his eyes, but he didn't expect that before he could hint, the old man himself would help him with interest!

It can be seen that the Elder of the Ink Box is not only skilled in sword casting, but also in terms of architectural attainments, which must be outrageously high.

Not high, not enough to value him!

After thanking him, Xiao Ran stared at the Huangfu group and said:

"Now, can the disciple speak?"

His words were very polite, neither hurried, neither humble nor arrogant, and he did not deliberately retaliate and slap his face, but it seemed to have his own snapping sound.

Huangfu Qun's face was black, like a black knife carving, so he had to go down the steps and say with a straight face:

"Long story short. ”

Xiao Ran was ready to make a tirade.

"The first thing the disciple wants to say is that Shizun found me in the vast sea of people, not by chance, but because she saw things that others couldn't see. ”

Whoever this person refers to, everyone who understands it.

Huangfu Qun had a dark face and couldn't bear it.

Ling Zhouyue was a little embarrassed to be blown up, and sat in front of Xiao Ran obediently.

The real person in the ink box asked curiously:

"What's that?"

He was sure that there was something on Xiao Ran's body that others couldn't see, but he couldn't see it with his nearsighted eyes.

Xiao Ran said:

"This kind of thing is extremely crucial, and the disciple can't say it yet, but it has already attracted the attention of the superior people like the humanoid Netherworld, which shows that this kind of thing is very important, and it may be related to the future direction of the entire Dharma Era. ”

With the system and the protection of the master, Xiao Ran is not afraid of bragging.

The real man in the inkbox fell silent.

Silver Moon's real eyes have a soft light.

Huangfu Qun almost laughed off his big teeth, and took the opportunity to sneer:

"So, we have to send someone to protect you?"

Xiao Ran said:

"I don't need the protection of my master, the head of the sect is in retreat, and no one in the sect rank mountain can protect my disciples better than my master. ”

Every sentence pierces the heart and cannot be refuted.

"You-"

Huangfu Qun was speechless, and his face was as black as ink.

Ling Zhouyue bowed slightly, and the children could be taught.

The rest fell into deep thought.

Logically, there is nothing wrong with what Xiao Ran said.

However, proof is still needed.

Huang Fuqun naturally would not let go of Zhijian Peak.

He calmed down, forgot about the unfavorable situation just now, and took out the killer weapon that had been prepared long ago-

A small stack of yellow-sealed jade slips.

"Since Xiao's nephew got started, the old man has received dozens of protests in a short period of time, some protest against the unfairness of Lingzhou's junior sister's acceptance of apprentices, some say that she deliberately accepts apprentices to escape the obligation of teaching, and some say that she is greedy for beauty, and some even suspect that you are her own brother or illegitimate child......"

Lingzhou Month:

"Huh?"