Chapter 162: It's a big deal

Woljeong Island.

Everyone stood on the spot as if they had been struck by lightning, unable to believe everything in front of them, and some even knelt down and bowed to Ling Tian.

Jun Weicai's eyes protruded, his face was green, and his expression seemed as if he had just swallowed a big toad.

Where is this spell, it is clearly the means of the gods.

A thought blooms!

This god-like majesty deeply shocked everyone.

In the eyes of everyone, Ling Tian, who was standing on the high platform, was no different from a god.

Compared with the divine technique of the incarnation of this god, Jun Weicai's little trick has become a clown jumping beam and a ghost trick.

After a long time, everyone's heart is still beating, as if it is about to jump out of the chest.

Ling Tian's face was expressionless, Jun Weicai's technique seemed to be magical, it was just to inject pure wood spiritual power into the lotus, the lotus was about to bloom, but it was just ahead of this process.

It was not difficult for Ling Tian to condense the wood aura, coupled with his means of divine consciousness and transformation into thousands, it was only natural for a thousand flowers to bloom in one thought.

Ling Tian withdrew his gaze from the sea of flowers and glanced at Jun Weicai.

"I'm out! I'm not going to go!"

Jun Weicai smiled awkwardly, raised his hands high, made a gesture of surrender, and then cocked his buttocks, coiled into a round ball, and rolled down the stone steps.

Jun Weicai used his spiritual power to protect his body, but he was not injured, but his posture was just embarrassed.

The storm and Tie blushed and walked down the pavilion, although Ling Tian said that he could go down, but this was for the sake of Feng Xiaoxiao's face.

He is a big man, and he needs to rely on a woman's face to maintain his dignity, which makes him feel extremely humiliated, and it is not much better than getting out.

Ling Tian's gaze fell on the other people in the pavilion, all of whom had changed their faces and were about to roll down.

"Brother Ling, they haven't offended you, so it's better to forget it. Jun Mo said with a smile.

"Okay!" Ling Tian said, "You guys leave." ”

The others rushed down the pavilion like a wild deer meeting a tiger and wolf, and did not dare to turn their heads back.

On the huge high platform, only Ling Tian, Xue Qianrou, Jun Moxiao and Feng Xiaoxiao were left, and Jun Moxiao and Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Tian with a dull gaze.

"Brother Jun, it's finally clean, and we can have a good cup of tea. Ling Tiandao.

"Brother Toling's blessing, we can enjoy the beautiful scenery of lotus flowers in advance. ”

Jun Mo said with a smile, took out a set of precious purple phantom sand tea sets, his tea-making technique is smooth, dignified posture, obviously after the tea master training, white and tender as jade, slender hands dance lightly between the tea sets, that graceful and classical posture, like an elegant and moving ancient lady.

"Brother Ling, please use tea. Jun Mo said with a smile.

Ling Tian drank a large sip of tea, like a cow drinking water, his mouth was full of the fragrance of tea, and praised: "Good tea." As for what exactly is good, he can't say.

"Brother Ling, that's not how tea is drunk!" Feng Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and chuckled.

Xue Qianrou also secretly laughed.

Ling Tian's face was embarrassed, he really didn't understand the tea ceremony, it seemed that it was a joke.

Looking at Ling Tian's embarrassed expression, the laughter on the pavilion continued, and the god-like strangeness that Ling Tian had brought to his friend before suddenly vanished.

Just when Ling Tian was talking and laughing with his friends, all of a sudden, he only heard the sound of the big bell, which was heavy and pale, and even the calm surface of Xijian Lake was stirred by the sound of the bell, and the waves were bursting.

Hearing the bell, Jun Moxiao and Feng Xiaoxiao's faces changed, which was incredible.

"What's wrong?" Yukisen judo.

"This is the Wanshan Bell, this bell has not been ringed for nearly a hundred years, only when something big happens in the pavilion, it will ring, and when the bell is heard, all the disciples will rush to the main hall. Jun Mo smiled and said solemnly.

"What's a big deal?" Yukisen judo.

"For example, the invasion of foreign enemies, or the succession ceremony of the cabinet master, it's really strange, there is no major event in this cabinet recently, even if the annual meeting is held, it will not ring the Wanshan bell?" Feng Xiaoxiao was puzzled.

At this time, the disciples of the Blood Blade Pavilion on the island and the disciples of the vassal forces of the Blood Edge Pavilion all rushed to the main island one after another.

"Brother Ling, let's take a look at the main hall on the main island. Jun Mo said with a smile, the sudden ringing of the Wanshan Bell made him feel a palpitation inexplicably, his intuition was not a good thing, and he would feel much more at ease with Ling Tian.

"Okay, let's go check it out. Ling Tiandao.

Not so long ago.

A dark room on the main island of Xijian Lake.

On the surface, the Great Hall of Deliberation is the place where the Blood Blade Pavilion deliberates, but this is where the Blood Blade Pavilion really deliberates.

The major affairs in the pavilion will first be discussed by the pavilion lord Jun Xiuran and the four elders, and after the power core of these five people is agreed, it will be known to people more periphery.

The dark room is surrounded by a large number of soundproof circles, which are to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

On the long table, the main seat was the pavilion lord Jun Xiuran with a displeased face.

On both sides are the Great Elder Jun Xiuning, the Second Elder Jun Xiuren, the Third Elder Jun Xiuyi, and the Fourth Elder Jun Xiuyi, all of whom are ancient giants of the Law Phase Realm.

The five strongest and most powerful people in the Blood Blade Pavilion have all gathered here.

"Great Elder, I have made up my mind about the merger of the seven sects, and it is useless for you to say anything more. Pavilion Lord Jun Xiuran said, his elegant face flushed with coldness.

Since the Xuanjian Sect sent an envoy to the Blood Blade Pavilion to announce the intention of the seven sects to merge, the five elders of the Blood Blade Pavilion have been divided into two factions for this matter, one faction supports the merger, and the other faction opposes the merger, and the arguments are endless.

Jun Xiuran had a headache all the time because of this incident, and even brought bad emotions to the house, and Jun Moxiao left home because of this.

"Pavilion Master, don't be in a hurry to refuse, take a look first. Great Elder Jun Xiuning threw out a thick booklet, he was a big fat man, his face was red, his skin was smooth, and he was very well maintained.

"What is this?" Jun Xiuran opened the booklet and flipped through it casually.

"This is the account book estimated by Master Zhang, if you agree to the request of the Xuanjian Sect, the income of this pavilion can at least double. Jun Xiuning said.

"This is just a prediction, who knows what will happen when it is actually implemented?" Jun Xiuran said, "I really want to agree to the request of the Xuanjian Sect to merge with the faction, and in the future, the seven major sects will merge into the Seven Xuanmen, and we will become an incense hall under the Seven Xuanmen, and it is not kneaded by the people of the Xuanjian Sect at will." ”

"That's right, the Pavilion Master said it well! If I agree to the request of the Xuanjian Sect, my Blood Feng Pavilion's 5,000-year-old ancient sect will be gone, how can I be worthy of the Founding Patriarch? How can I be worthy of the Pavilion Masters of the past dynasties?" The Fourth Elder Jun Xiuyi was the shortest of the five, and his black eyes were as bright as stars, turning from time to time, and he looked quite clever.

Listening to Jun Xiuyi's words, Jun Xiuran also nodded slightly, among the four elders, only Jun Xiuyi supported him, and the other three elders all agreed and sent him.

Without Jun Xiuyi's support, it would really be difficult for Jun Xiuran to withstand the pressure of the other three elders.

"Our Blood Feng Pavilion has become an incense hall, it's just a change of name, Xuanjian Sect has promised that after the merger, not even one person will be placed in this pavilion, and our real power will not be affected in any way, just change the signboard, we can double or even double the income, such a good thing, I can't find it with a lantern." It was the Third Elder Jun Xiuyi who spoke, he had short eyebrows and thin eyes, a thin nose and a small mouth, and he looked a little treacherous.