The people of Wanfa Sect were even more indignant, but the disciples of Qingyunmen had different emotions, some felt that the old man was too old to collapse, and it was unacceptable, and some people were secretly happy in their hearts, feeling that these words were really domineering.

Originally.

In several battles between good and evil, they Qingyunmen contributed the most, and now what's wrong with using some privileges, they just hurt their eyes, and they didn't die.

Of course.

The people only muttered these words in their hearts, and no one dared to say them.

Until Xie Kongting spoke.

"As the leader of the righteous path, I, Qingyunmen, disregard my own body, set up the sect in the buffer between the demon sect and the righteous path, and every time I fight, I am the first to bear the brunt, you are just sheltered ants, and you still want to be on an equal footing?"

"Ridiculous!"

He lifted his eyes to reveal a sarcastic expression that seemed to be smiling rather than smiling.

As a result, the contradictions widened dramatically.

In the Qingyun Sect, there are not a few disciples who have such thoughts, and now they are high, just like the Supreme Elders of the Immortals have spoken, and their last trace of hesitation and guilt has completely disappeared, and they have become eager to try.

It's a big deal.

With the protection of the Supreme Elder, could it be that the Ten Thousand Methods Sect could still be in the territory of Qingyunmen, and it would be impossible to defeat them?

"Elder Xie."

Zhan Zhangmen's face was gloomy as water.

The other party has nothing to fear, she drags her family with her mouth, she must avoid her edge, otherwise if she really fights, she and a pair of children will have a way to escape, what about those mediocre disciples of Wanfa Sect?

Xie Kongting didn't care about his disciples under the Qingyun Sect.

She can't bear to be foolish under her door, besides, even if she wants to fight, it is impossible to play on the opponent's home field, isn't this a let people catch and beat?

So it can only be reasonable.

"It's true that your Qingyun Sect has contributed the most, but every time the Demon Sect attacks, my Wanfa Sect and other sects, do you just stand by and watch? After the war, all the losses of your Qingyun Sect were not also borne by my Wanfa Sect and other sects? What's more, usually, everything you need from Qingyunmen is provided by my Wanfa Sect and other sects, is this difficult or fake? ”

She suppressed her anger and deliberately made peace.

After hearing this, Xie Kongting nodded slightly, as if he was convinced, and said, "What you said makes sense. ”

Before waiting for the relief of those on both sides who did not want to go to war.

"But I don't listen."

Ahhh

Elder Taishang, don't play with us!

As soon as this remark came out.

Boss Zhan didn't care about being angry, and looked over with a shocked face, compared with one of the heads of Qingyunmen and the six peak masters, her age was young, but she was not uninformed.

In the past, she led the team to compete several times.

Although Xie Kongting's attitude is not very enthusiastic, it is not like today, this is a scoundrel to say lightly, to say the point, this is self-destruction of reputation!

Have you been taken away?

Impossible.

Although she was dissatisfied with what Xie Kongting had done today, she also admitted a common sense recognized by the immortal cultivation world: Xie Kongting was definitely a genius who came out once in a thousand years.

Who has the power to take him away?

"It could be the power of love."

Mother and daughter connected hearts, Zhan Zhichun tiptoed, quietly reminded in his mother's ear, and then glanced at An Xiaodie, and couldn't help but regret slapping her more than 20 times in public.

I knew that this little girl had a leg with Elder Taishang.

She waited for the night to cover her face and beat again, but unfortunately it was too late to regret it now, she beat someone's sweetheart, and now they are retaliating back.

"Oh~"

Head Zhan nodded meaningfully.

When an elderly person falls in love, it is like an old house on fire, incorrigible, counting it, Xie Kongting is already one hundred and thirty-five years old, not only the first day, but also the first longest-lived person.

She has no intention of adding fuel to the fire of other people's love.

turned to a straight look, and decided to endure this breath, so he eased his expression and said: "Right and wrong are at ease in the hearts of the people, since Elder Taishang has made up his mind, then I won't bother much." ”

"Wait!"

Xie Kongting slowly got up.

Looking down at everyone, he said word by word: "My beloved apprentice Fluttershy, after winning this competition, the whole Qingyunmen will celebrate her, I advise Zhan to stay and drink a glass of wine." ”

"What if I don't stay?"

"Then please forgive me for being rude to Ling Ai and Ling Lang."

Let's talk.

As soon as Xie Kongting stretched out his hand, Zhan Chengchun's sister and brother rose into the air, and their bodies involuntarily sat down at the table in the open space on the other side, which was originally a celebration banquet held for the first trial according to the custom.

Fluttershy.

What kind of trial is she first?

The secret weapon hurts people, and the first trial is shameless.

"You!"

A pair of children were held hostage.

Zhan is simply angry, she is already hot-tempered, but she has been in charge for many years, and she finally suppressed it, at this time, it is like a firecracker that will be burned, and there is a possibility that the jade will be burned at any time.

Eyes rolled.

saw Zhan Yingchun glaring at her anxiously, and shook his head slightly, signaling not to be impulsive.

Her daughter's mind has always been more dexterous than hers.

I'm afraid that this move has discovered something, and besides, I really can't beat Xie Kongting, and behind him is a group of young disciples of Wanfa Sect, even if it is not worth dying for the love of these two sluts.

"Good!"

The times are pressing.

Zhan Zhangmen had to turn his anger into a smile, a pair of raised Danfeng eyes, staring at Xie Kongting a little gloomily at this time, every word seemed to be squeezed out of between his teeth: "I stayed with Chun'er and Che'er, but our Wanfa Sect is not as leisurely as your Qingyun Sect, and the disciples behind me should have their own affairs, so let them go." ”

And then I'll leave to blow up you old immortals!

"Yes."

Xie Kongting nodded.

She immediately breathed a sigh of relief, almost showing a momentary tiredness, but immediately retracted it, turned around and waved her sleeves, and said as if chasing flies, "Get out of here." ”

"Master!"

There are about 200 disciples brought by Wanfa Sect this time.

There may be mediocre talents, but there are no idiots, and at this time they also understand that the two sects are almost at a poor point now, in case a war really starts in a while, leaving at this time can at least save your life.

But no one left.

Under the pressure brought by the gaze of the head of Zhan, after exchanging glances with each other, they suddenly said in unison: "If the head of the house doesn't leave, we won't leave either." ”

It's not just Qingyunmen who will adopt orphans.

The same goes for the Ten Thousand Methods.

Among these more than 200 disciples, there are children who have been abandoned by their parents, who have grown up in the Wanfa Sect year by year, and have long taken the sect as their home, and the head of the sect is no different from their mother, Zhan Zhichun, Zhan Chengche and their younger siblings.

Even though I was panicking at the moment.

But he would never leave the three of them to survive alone.

So he let Zhan Shou scold, and he didn't move, and he had a tragic sense of living and dying together.

"What's the noise?"

"Qingyunmen can't afford to invite us to dinner, hurry up and sit down!"

Zhan Zhichun scolded and scolded.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Methods Sect rushed up and sat on both sides, protecting the two sisters and brothers in the middle.

"Hey."

Zhan Zhangmen sighed secretly.

This group of children who grew up under her watch are all good, and they are also the elite force of the future rise of the Ten Thousand Methods, and she made up her mind that no matter what demon the Supreme Elder does next, she will turn a blind eye and turn a deaf ear.

In short, we must send the disciples out safely.

Thankfully, Ann finally stopped.

Probably because of the first place, the autumn eyes were watery, the cheeks were crimson, and the delicate public speech shared the cultivation experience, not like a disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, but like a princess who ran out of nowhere.

Also.

Protected by the first person in the immortal cultivation world, Elder Taishang, Xie Kongting, is not a princess, but a princess.

She stopped.

Xie Kongting also stopped.

So until the end of this celebration banquet, until everyone in Wanfamen left, there was no more moths, no more out of the house, but this meal was really humiliating.

"If you fall behind, you'll be beaten, you know?"

Zhan Zhangmen faced the sunset, standing with his hands in his hands, and the red-clothed hunting was connected with the sunset on the horizon, but it seemed that she had aged a lot after a meal.

"Understood!"

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Methods Sect responded in unison.

"Will you be lazy in practicing in the future?"

"Don't be lazy!"

Everyone spoke resolutely, with tears in their eyes, and before leaving, they took one last look at the majestic and tall Qingyunmen Mountain Gate, and made up their minds that they would take revenge for today's shame sooner or later.

——

The other side.

Inside the Pavilion of the Scriptures.

Mu Qingxue held the remnant sword, although she knew that it was useless, she still wiped it gently with a handkerchief dipped in water, and her arms fell together, causing the wound on her back to crack, but she seemed to be unconscious.

Until the blue coat is dyed dark red.

Only then did he sigh, went to the hut to reload the medicine, bandaged it, changed his clothes, and when he came out again, he put away the remnant sword with some sadness.

I glanced at Yin Cai, who was surrounded by a hill made of books.

I couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?" ”

"Read a book."

"What book?"

"How to Defeat a Fool."