Chapter 152: Gathering in Changfang City [Second Update]

This is not the first time that the Lingyun Sect has hosted the Five Sects Conference, and it stands to reason that there is no need to hold a meeting of elders at all, and everything is done according to the usual practice. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, Ouyang Zhiya insisted on letting Ling Wuxian be a tea maker at the Martial Arts Conference, wanting to take the opportunity to slander Ling Wuxie, which caused a lot of controversy, so this meeting was held temporarily.

"Elder Ouyang, regarding the issue of order during the conference, please also ask Elder Ouyang to rest assured, just let Ling Wuxian pour tea for the guests of various factions, the old man will never approve." Lingyun Sect Elder Ye Madness said.

"Tong Mou agrees with Elder Ye's opinion, if he didn't kill Ling Wuxian at the beginning, he was mainly worried about angering those hidden martial gods and bringing trouble to our Lingyun Sect, if it was really Ling Wuxian, what would he do, wouldn't he be afraid of causing the anger of the martial arts monks?" Another elder surnamed Tong also stood up and said.

"Although the martial arts are weak, far inferior to the descendants of the Immortal Dao, the Demon Dao, the Demon Clan and the Divine Clan, its strength is still not to be underestimated, not to mention that most of the martial gods and martial soul level masters are secluded in the land of the Three Realms and Nine Streams, if it angers these people, ......"

"Alright! You don't need to say any more, I have made up my mind about letting Ling Wuxian make tea, so I don't need to say more. Seeing that the elders stood up one after another, Ouyang Zhiya hurriedly shouted in a deep voice.

Lingyun Sect is different from the Three Immortal Islands, its sectarian consciousness is particularly strong, it is very particular about seniority, and it is not about itself, so after the opposition was invalid, the elders stopped talking, so that they finally broke up unhappily.

"Elder Ye, do you think this Ouyang Zhiya is crazy? Abolish Ling Wuxian's cultivation and put him under house arrest in Changfang City, but also let him serve tea and water at the conference, isn't she afraid of angering those hidden martial arts monks? ”

The Lingyun Sect Elders' Meeting broke up unhappily, and everyone left one after another, but as soon as Ye Madness stepped out of the Ling Tian Palace, the elder surnamed Tong hurriedly chased after him, walking side by side with him, and said in a voice.

Ye Madness turned his head and looked around, seeing that Ouyang Zhiya had already retreated to the back hall, a strange smile couldn't help but appear on his cold face, and he said in a low voice: "She's not afraid, she just wants to use Ling Wuxian to test the bottom line of those hidden martial gods." ”

"Ahh Do you mean that if Ling Wuxian is humiliated this time, and those martial gods still ignore it, Ouyang Zhiya will be ready to make a move on Feihongmen? The elder surnamed Tong asked in surprise.

Ye Madness nodded slightly, frowned and said, "At present, it is just a speculation, as for Ouyang Zhiya's intentions, I am afraid that we will only know after the Five Sects Conference!" ”

"That's right, this mother-in-law is scheming, she is arbitrary in everything, and she never discusses anything with us in advance, forget it! One step at a time, hey! After speaking, the elder surnamed Tong stopped talking, and soon parted ways with Ye Mad and went about his own business.

And Ye Mad stood alone for a while, looking at the Lingyun Sect building like a palace compound, his mood became very heavy, and he thought that it was time to leave the Lingyun Sect.

Ye Mad is only a guest elder of the Lingyun Sect, his true identity is the leader of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and he is not restricted by the Lingyun Sect's sect, seeing that the Lingyun Sect seems to be going farther and farther away under the leadership of Ouyang Zhiya, Ye Mad is deeply disturbed, and has the intention of leaving the Lingyun Sect!

Following!

Sunny.

The Lingyun Sect, the Soul Summoning Sect, the Spirit Control Sect, the Three Immortal Islands and the Feihong Gate, the five major sects appeared in Changfang City one after another.

Lin Kong and Jia Yun, who also followed behind butanol and others, walked directly into the competition venue, and sat on a row of audience chairs marked with the words "Three Immortals Island", quietly waiting for the competition to begin.

Before the official competition, Ling Yunzong, as the host, naturally had to make an introduction, as well as announce various competition rules, reward and punishment systems, and so on.

In fact, these things are all old tunes, and the people here don't take it seriously at all, and they are all constantly looking at the disciples of other sects who are participating in the competition, secretly weighing the gains and losses.

According to the traditional rules of the Five Sects Conference, the first row of Taishi chairs ten zhang away from the front of the ring was prepared for the elders of each faction and the elders of the Taishang level.

The second is the disciples under the elders, as well as the positions of the heads of the various factions, the island masters and the sect masters.

Finally, there are the seats of the accompanying observers of each sect and the disciples participating in the competition, and these people sitting at the back are a bit complicated, including the deacons of each sect, law enforcement disciples, Dharma protectors, and elite disciples, and so on.

However, these people only have one chair, and there is no wooden table in front of them for placing spirit fruits and spirit tea, and compared with the three rows of seats in front, their status is clear at a glance.

In this meeting of the Five Sects, the Three Immortal Islands were arranged on the west side of the ring shaped like a huge war drum, and in a clockwise direction, the Feihong Gate, the Lingyun Sect, the Soul Summoning Sect and the Spirit Control Sect were arranged in order.

That is to say, the Feihong Gate is sitting on the left hand of the Three Immortal Islands, the Spirit Control Sect is in the right hand direction, and the two sects of the Lingyun Sect and the Soul Summoning Sect are directly opposite.

The low-level disciples of the five major sects did not have any communication, and apart from secretly looking at each other's cultivation, their faces were extremely flat.

Only among the heads of the various factions, the island masters, the sect masters and elders, and the Supreme Elders, did they communicate with each other or nod their heads to greet each other.

Lin Kong was supposed to sit on the second row of tables and chairs, but butanol didn't know what the purpose was, so he had to pull Lin Kong to sit beside him, which made Lin Kong suddenly the focus of the audience.

The disciples of the Three Immortals Island on this trip were more or less aware of Lin Kong's identity and status along the way, and when they saw Lin Kong and the elders sitting together, they didn't feel any surprise in their hearts except for envy, jealousy, and hatred.

But the people of the Lingyun Sect, the Spirit Control Sect, the Feihong Sect and the Soul Summoning Sect were different, they didn't know Lin Kong, and suddenly saw a low-level cultivator who was only at the eighth level of the Qi cultivation period, and he was actually on an equal footing with the elders of the Transformation Stage Cultivators, and they immediately discussed it.

"Huh! What's going on with these Three Immortal Islands, how can you let a disciple in the Qi cultivation period sit in the position of an elder, could he be an elder of the Three Immortal Islands? ”

"What kind of joke is Brother Murong making, no matter the immortals, demons, gods and demons and martial arts cultivators, who has let the disciples of the Qi cultivation period become elders, isn't this a joke?"

"If that's the case, then ...... What does it mean to have Three Immortals? ”

"Hey! Can't guess! Can't guess! ”

“......”

Hearing everyone's whispering, Lin Kong was like sitting on pins and needles, turning his head to see everyone looking at himself from time to time with strange and jealous eyes, Lin Kong hurriedly whispered: "Master, I think the disciple should sit in the back, right?" ”

"Not allowed! Aren't you usually quite clever? Can't you see that the old man is protecting you? Butanol said.

"Protection? Look at the eyes of those people, one by one, as if they want to eat me, this is also called protection? It's clear that he's hating me, cut! Lin Kong whispered disdainfully, and secretly glanced at butanol.

"You kid knows a fart, Lao Tzu asked you to sit with me, that's to remind people from other sects, when you will fight, if anyone dares to hurt your life, you can't get along with the old man, understand?" Butanol reprimanded.

"Oh!" When Lin Kong heard this, he understood the intention of butanol, and showed gratitude on the surface, but he secretly muttered in his heart, "Old fox, there are a lot of ghost ideas, Lao Tzu is not rare for you to protect it!" ”

Lin Hollow was muttering to himself in his heart, but suddenly he saw a gray-haired old man, carrying a big teapot, bowing his head and walking towards them in turn.

In the competition venue, there were many disciples of the Lingyun Sect who served tea and water, but they were all young and handsome young boys and girls, and the sudden appearance of such a white-haired old man immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Hey~, isn't that the sect master of the Sword Dao Sect, the innocent sword saint Ling Wuxie?"

"Yes! I have long heard that after the Sword Dao Sect was destroyed, Ling Wuxian was captured by Ouyang Zhiya, abolished by him and cultivated, and placed under house arrest in Changfang City, it seems that this news is true! ”

"Humph! Ling Yun Sect is also too much, this is clearly using Ling Wuxian to slap our martial arts monks in the face. ”

When Ling Wuxian walked to the Feihong Gate, Xie Fei, the master of the Feihong Gate, slapped the table heavily, and his face was so angry that he just wanted to get up and get angry, but he was stopped by an old man with crane hair beside him.

"Xie Fei, don't be impatient!" After the old man finished speaking, he took a deep look at Ling Wuxie, who was silently making tea, and his eyes were also full of anger.

However, the old man with crane hair didn't say anything more, just looked angrily in the direction where Lingyun Sect was located, and secretly gritted his teeth!

"Hey! Feihongmen also suffered heavy losses when it destroyed the Lanling Kingdom last time, and now it was humiliated by Lingyun Sect on the spot, so it can only swallow its anger, sad! Pathetic! Seeing that all of the Feihongmen were full of anger, but no one dared to step forward to ask Lingyun Sect for an explanation, Hu Changsheng couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

However, everyone didn't notice that the moment Ling Wuxian appeared, Lin Kong's eyes suddenly moistened.

Ling Wuxian has fallen to this point, and what he says has nothing to do with Lin Kong, although the two of them had their own plans at the beginning, so they successfully walked together, but in the bottom of it, Lin Kong still has an unshirkable responsibility.

I think back then, if it weren't for Lin Kong blatantly bringing back the Yuyin Battle Armor, and not caring about it afterwards, and directly handing over the safety of the entire Lanling Kingdom to the Sword Dao Sect, I'm afraid Ling Wuxian wouldn't have become what he is now.

Looking at the white-haired Ling Wuxie, who was carrying a teapot and walking towards him, Lin Kong almost rushed up.

"Old-timer, I'd better do it myself." Seeing Ling Wuxian lifting the teapot to make tea for himself, Lin Kong hurriedly stood up, stretched out his hand and wanted to take the teapot, but unexpectedly, the butanol on the side suddenly snorted coldly.

"Jia Li, sit down for the old man. He is no longer an innocent sword saint, just a tea master, don't lose your identity. Butanol's voice was extremely cold, and he secretly released his spiritual power, forcing Lin Kong to sit back in his place.

"Little bastard, don't look at what kind of occasion this is, the reason why Ouyang Zhiya's old witch asked Ling Wuxian to make tea is to see the reactions of people from all factions, although my Three Immortal Islands are not afraid of Lingyun Sect, but there is no need to give the other party a handle, saying that we have something to do with martial arts, understand?" Butanol glared at Lin Kong, and said secretly.

Of course, Lin Kong understood the meaning of Butanol's words, and knew that since the Lanling Kingdom incident, all sects and factions had prejudices against martial arts monks, feeling that they had something to do with Yu Yin secretly, and they were unwilling to easily contact with martial arts.

Ling Wuxian kept his head down and remained silent, and walked in front of Lin Kong, and because Lin Kong was now wearing Jia Li's body, he didn't find that the young man in front of him was Lin Kong, who he wanted to strangle to death in his dreams, and hoped that he was still alive! (To be continued.) )