This procession, with great momentum, has already come to the side of the platform. On the square, all the sects couldn't help but get out of the way, as if the immortal king was patrolling and the gods and demons were retreating.

Qiong Yeming's eyes were shining, and they seemed to carry endless divine might. "Where is Ren Jiuge?" The voice contains spiritual power, like a bell, spreading out, deafening!

Ren Jiu Ge walked down slowly from the mountain gate, looked at the Dao platform indifferently, and said, "Guyun Painting Sect, what are you looking for me?"

Yan Yonghang stood in front, arrogant, and said sharply: "We are here to deal with the affairs of the sect on behalf of the Xuanwu Academy of Yong'an Mansion. ”

"Someone reported that the Immortal Jianzong Shangqing Ren Jiuge, without the permission of the Xuanwu Academy, set up a private sect and held a private event. ”

Everyone looked at each other, a little inexplicable.

The Xuanmu Yuan is nominally in charge of all the affairs of the sect in the prefecture. However, the administration of the prefecture is extremely loose. The establishment of the sect and the holding of the event, such affairs generally only need to be reported.

The Lone Cloud Painting Sect suddenly made a big splash and came to obstruct the matter, obviously deliberately looking for trouble.

Chen Yan coughed lightly and said, "In two days, let's go to the Xuanwu Academy to make up the formalities, and it's over." Why do you bother to stir up so many people?"

Yan Yonghang said loudly: "Recently, great changes have taken place in Yong'an Mansion. The Xuanwu Courtyard in each city is almost in a state of suspension. Especially in the Xuanwu Courtyard of Beiqiu City, the daily deacons in the center are already empty. ”

"Whereas, there are exceptional circumstances at this time. The Xuanwu Institute of Yongan Prefecture announced that it would temporarily take over the affairs of the Xuanwu Yuan in various cities. In addition, in order to maintain the stability of the prefecture, all sect establishments and sect affairs held by the event were suspended. ”

What they say is also true. Lu Guangteng and others were completely wasted. The disciples of all factions were killed and wounded innumerably. Most of the disciples of these elite sects are in the Xuanwu Academy, and they all have positions. In this way, many daily cardinals have indeed been greatly affected.

Ren Jiuge's eyes were slightly Ling, and he said indifferently: "The Lonely Cloud Painting Sect is afraid that it will affect its status." It's a second-order sect, so why bother in the name of Xuanwu Academy?"

Qiong Yeming's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Ren Shangqing's words are biased. As the head of the house, the Guyun Painting Sect is the general leader of the Xuanwu Institute of Yong'an Mansion. On the occasion of the turmoil in Yong'an Mansion, it is all within the scope of this sect to protect the road and stabilize the situation!"

Ren Jiu Ge said indifferently: "Then now that the Lonely Cloud Painting Sect is in turmoil, how do you want to stabilize the turmoil?"

Qiong Yeming looked around and said, "Order the Immortal Jianzong to stop the so-called head trainee plan." As for the Tianyuan Pavilion established by Ren Jiuge, it will not be approved for the time being. All the sects in the province that have gathered here are to be dismissed immediately and are not allowed to stay. ”

Everyone present was shocked, they didn't expect the Guyun Painting Sect to deal with it like this.

Thinking about it, if Ren Jiuge's head trainee plan succeeds, the power of the Yuan Pavilion faction will be enough to compete with the Guyun Painting Sect. Such a result must be something that the Lonely Cloud Painting Sect does not want to see.

"Why do you say stop, stop!" A hairy boy, in the crowd, was filled with righteous indignation, and said loudly, "Ren Shangqing is for the benefit of the martial arts inheritance, and for the benefit of our martial arts cultivation!"

"It was not easy for us to disperse and repair, and we saw a glimmer of hope. You superiors can't be ruined just because of a word!"

This kid's words were extremely inflammatory, and the scattered cultivators around him were also immediately excited. Ren Jiuge's head trainee did bring the hope of leaping into the dragon gate to these casual cultivators. Such an opportunity is extremely rare.

"That's right, why are you!" "Ren Shangqing is conducive to the inheritance of martial arts, and he can't stop being a trainee!" "Refuse to leave, and fight to the end!"

For a while, the entire square was full of people, and most of the disciples of more than 300 sects supported Ren Jiuge. If nothing else, those millions of winnings alone are enough to drive people crazy.

The huge reward was placed over there, and they all let go of their courage and angrily scolded the Lonely Cloud Painting Sect, the sound was monstrous, and the momentum was furious.

Ren Jiuge looked at the hairy boy and said with a smile, "Shen Lin, what's that kid's name?"

Shen Lin looked over, then glanced at it in the registration book, and said, "Gu Qingcheng, from a small inheritance sect, the Empty Xuanjiang Sect. ”

"The Empty Xuanjiang Gate, the former refiner. Ren Jiu Ge nodded and said, "That kid is good, help me keep an eye on it." ”

Shen Lin answered, and then circled it with a pen on the registration book.

Yan Yonghang saw that everyone was angry, and he was a little flustered in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, what should I do?" Yu Caiying's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Capture the thief and capture the king first, we might as well directly punish Ren Jiuge, tie him back to the sect, and severely reprimand!"

Yan Yonghang's eyes lit up and said, "Yes, if you get rid of Ren Jiuge, this group of rabble will not be a climate." ”

Qiong Yeming shook his head and said, "Recently, the situation in the Yingzhou region has been delicate. What's more, not long ago, Prince Mu issued an edict not to let Ren Jiuge trouble. ”

"Prince Mu!" Yan Yonghang and Yu Caiying's faces were shocked. Prince Mu, that is the master of the Yingzhou Domain, his edict, no one dares to disobey it.

Gu Qingcheng saw that he had enough momentum, and shouted loudly: "Support Ren Shangqing, support Tianyuan Pavilion, and support the head trainee!"

As he spoke, he led the crowd, gathered together, and surrounded the Guyun Painting Sect.

The casual cultivators present were also red-eyed, and their hearts were extremely angry when they saw their hopes shattered. A spark can start a prairie fire.

They have also endured the domineering of the Lonely Cloud Painting Sect for a long time. The head trainee is just a fuse. And Gu Qingcheng is that little bit of spark, with a little wind blowing, it will form a prairie fire.

Yan Yonghang was shocked, looking at the vast scattered cultivators, besieged over, and suddenly felt a little flustered. "All on alert!"

The disciples of the Lone Cloud Painting Sect, the magic weapon in their hands, was suddenly sacrificed. The spiritual power around the body is also emerging. Suddenly, on the square, the atmosphere was grim and tense!

Qiong Yeming's eyes were cold, and he reprimanded coldly: "Gather people to make trouble, nothing to do." Those who dare to obstruct the Xuanwu Yuan will be punished as the crime of rebellion, and they will be killed!"

The power of the martial monarch is majestic and terrifying, containing endless divine power, spreading out.

Those casual cultivators were all stunned, and obviously stagnated. Gu Qingcheng hurriedly added fuel to the fire, and said loudly: "We can't see any hope anyway, it's a big deal to fight with them!"

"Fight, fight!" The emotions of the scattered cultivators were extremely excited, and they shouted angrily.

Qiong Yeming's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Gu Qingcheng at the front, and said coldly: "Tie up that flag bearer for me first!"

"Boy, Hugh is rampant!" Yan Yonghang had already seen that he was not pleasing to the eye, and his whole body, urged by spiritual power, and rushed over!