Chapter 472: The Foolishness of the Right Path, the Goodness of the Evil Path

After listening to Ling's explanation, the cultivators had different expressions. Although Ling downplayed the process of the fifteen of them fighting with Ding Xin, and passed by, the cultivators present were all ruthless characters who dominated one side, even if Ding Xin was already cold at this time, they could still feel his cultivation from Ding Xin's corpse. A cultivator of the Supreme Realm was actually killed by a group of juniors trapped in the Dragon Realm, and it was killed with one blow, which made people feel full of doubts. It's just that the cultivators of Ling and the others, who are the parties concerned, don't mean to explain at all, and the others are not easy to ask. The Kunlun Demon King, Jing Yi, Bai You and the others looked at the faces of Ling and the others, their eyes flashing thoughtfully. And Shangguan Hongzhi, the master of Tianxuanmen, was hidden in the crowd, looking at Ling's figure, his face was cloudy. He secretly clenched his fists, and a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Regardless of whether what Ling said was true or not, this son could not be kept. Recalling Ling's performance in the 100,000 Great Mountains, Shangguan Hongzhi felt a chill in his heart. He is the head of the Chinese Orthodox Sect, the helmsman of the Tianxuanmen, and in the eyes of the world, he is an existence overlooking all living beings, and his vision is very vicious. Shangguan Hongzhi had a hunch that if Ling was allowed to grow up, he would likely dominate the entire Huaxia and become the kind of person who stood in the clouds. It's just that Ling is now a celebrity in the Shenwu Academy, and if he wants to put him to death, I'm afraid he still needs to think about it in the long run.

"Father, the child has made you worried!" Seeing the anxious look of Huang Ji, the owner of Huang Xin Pavilion hidden in the crowd, Huang Shengtong hurriedly took two steps, came to Huang Ji and bowed respectfully, and said softly. Although he did not inherit the mantle of Huang Ji, he was Huang Ji's only son after all.

"Hmph, I am really flattered that you still have my father in your eyes, it seems that I should go back and worship my ancestors, thank them for taking care of me, and let you still treat me as a father. Although Huang Ji was worried about Huang Shengtong, the old man wanted to save face, his mouth was very hard, and he said sarcastically in a cold voice.

"Huang Pavilion Master, it stands to reason that as an outsider, I shouldn't have been involved in your family affairs, but Shengtong, this kid has wonderful roots, and he is a one-in-a-million Dao genius. As an elder, we just hope that the junior can make achievements in his own field, and he likes to practice martial arts and cultivate the Tao, or delve into formations, which is his freedom. Huang Pavilion Master, I see that you are not a pedantic person, why can't you even see this clearly!" Jing Yi shook his head helplessly when he saw Huang Ji's attitude towards Huang Shengtong. He clasped his fists at Huang Ji and saluted, looked at Huang Shengtong again, and persuaded him.

"I, Huang Xin Pavilion, have always been famous for their formations, and this rebel son not only abandoned the formations handed down by his ancestors, but also switched to the Shenwu Academy to practice Taoism. Dean Jing, I am not prejudiced against your college, but I am just such a son, and he does this, how can I explain to the ancestors and ancestors under Jiuquan in a hundred years!" Looking at Huang Shengtong's helpless expression, Huang Ji sighed and said helplessly. In fact, when Huang Shengtong was young, Huang Ji was very fond of this son, but he didn't expect Huang Shengtong to say to him when he grew up that he didn't want to practice the formation, and his son's ideals ran counter to his expectations, which made the old man difficult to accept for a while. Moreover, Huang Ji has a strong temperament, and for Huang Shengtong's choice, Huang Ji even wanted to expel him from Huang Xin Pavilion in anger and cut off the father-son relationship with him, but later gave up under the persuasion of Huang's mother.

"Changfeng, come here, the young heroes around you are all righteous people, and you are a passionate pavilion cultivator who is disgusted by the world, and it seems a little nondescript to be with them. Although our amorous pavilion acts frankly and fearlessly, those decent people who are sanctimonious will inevitably make a big fuss about it, saying that you are bewitching these young heroes. In order to avoid meaningless tongues, you better draw a line with these young heroes as soon as possible!" Murong Huai, the amorous pavilion master, waved at Murong Changfeng in the crowd

Waving his hand, his gaze swept over Shangguan Hongzhi and the others, and said disdainfully.

The reputation of the Amorous Pavilion is indeed not very good in Huaxia, but through contact, Ling found that although Murong Changfeng is amorous and lustful, he is a bloody man worthy of deep friendship. Now hearing Murong Huai's words, Ling was even more sure that the Amorous Pavilion was not as rumored in the world, it was all some obscene and extravagant people. Although the cultivators of the Amorous Pavilion acted perversely, Ling still heard a hint of helplessness from Murong Huai's words. There are many famous families in China, almost all of them attach great importance to the position of good and evil, and the Sentimental Pavilion has existed in China for hundreds of thousands of years, and in these years, they have suffered criticism and disdain. No one wants to be born a wicked person, and no one wants to live a lifetime with infamy. However, the status of the Amorous Pavilion could not be whitewashed, so Murong Huaicai told his disciples to interact less with outsiders.

"Brother Changfeng, thank you for saving your life, Huang had a lot of misunderstandings about the Amorous Pavilion before, and today I came to apologize to you, and I want to thank you. If Brother Changfeng needs to go to a place in the future, Huang Shengtong will definitely go to the soup and go to the fire, and he will not give up! Huang has a bad habit of drinking like his life, if Brother Changfeng wants to drink in the future, he can come to me at any time, and Huang will definitely accompany Brother Changfeng to get drunk and rest. Huang Shengtong saw that Murong Changfeng wanted to leave, so he hurriedly took two steps and thanked Murong Changfeng with a fist. Huang Sheng informed Entu that he had long been indifferent to the prejudice of the portal.

Seeing Huang Shengtong's movements, Huang Ji was slightly stunned, and his face was very ugly. Although Huang Shengtong did not inherit his mantle, he was a cultivator of Huang Xin Pavilion after all, Huang Xin Pavilion was one of the four sects of the righteous path, and Huang Ji's only son had a good friendship with the heirs of the Amorous Pavilion, which made him, the head of the family, a little embarrassed in front of the cultivators of the world. Although Huang Shengtong's actions seemed a bit rebellious to Huang Ji, Huang Ji did not reprimand Huang Shengtong in public this time, but asked with a sinking face: "You said that Murong Changfeng saved you?

Seeing that Huang Ji did not scold himself in public, Huang Shengtong hurriedly hugged his fist at Huang Ji, fought himself with Ding Xin, and was almost killed by the other party, Murong Changfeng came to the rescue, and was seriously injured by Ding Xin because of his help from beginning to end.

"Hmph, you, Huang Shengtong, as a disciple of Huang Xin Pavilion, are actually invincible to the villains of a foreign land, and you also have the luxury of asking the evil sect to come to the rescue, I think, you are not worthy of becoming a disciple of the righteous path. Hearing Huang Shengtong's story, Shangguan Hongzhi, the master of Tianxuanmen, snorted coldly and teased.

"It's not up to you to say whether Huang Sheng is worthy of becoming a righteous disciple, and your Tianxuanmen can't represent the righteous people of the entire Huaxia. Besides, Huang Shengtong is a person from our Huang Xin Pavilion, and it is not your turn to intervene as an outsider. Huang Ji's face sank, and he said-for-tat.

Although Huang Ji is a strong person and his sex is like fire, he is not a person who does not distinguish between grievances and grievances, and he is not a person who knows right and wrong. Murong Changfeng is an amorous son, or a common man, as long as he saves Huang Shengtong, he is their benefactor of Huang Xinge. Even if Huang Ji has a lot of complaints about the Amorous Pavilion, he will not take revenge and repay virtue with resentment. Moreover, although Tianxuanmen is the head of the four gates of the Chinese Righteous Path, Huang Ji has also heard of the despicable deeds they have done in secret, and when he heard Shangguan Hongzhi's cynicism at this moment, Huang Ji was naturally not to be outdone, and fought back in a deep voice.

After Huang Ji finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to Guan Hongzhi's face that was choked like pig's liver, but turned his head to look at Murong Changfeng and Murong Huai, clasped his fists and said: "Lord Murong Pavilion, Changfeng Xiaoyou, today's matter is that I, Huang Xin Pavilion, inherited the kindness of the Amorous Pavilion, if there is no Changfeng Xiaoyou's help regardless of previous suspicions, the consequences will be unimaginable." Although my unsuccessful son does not like formations and often annoys me, he

After all, it is my only bloodline Huang Ji. Huang will keep in mind the kindness of the Amorous Pavilion, if there is a need for Huang's help in the future, Huang will definitely go to the soup and go to the fire. Then, Huang Ji took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a white pill the size of a soybean from it and handed it to Murong Changfeng, and said gratefully: "This is the secret healing elixir made by my Huang Xin Pavilion, and I will give it to Changfeng Xiaoyou for healing." ”

"Thank you Senior Huang for the gift of medicine!" Murong Changfeng took the pill from Huang Ji's hand and said with his head bowed. Then, Murong Changfeng held the pill in his hand, raised his head, and swallowed the pill, in the process, Murong Changfeng did not have the slightest hesitation or doubt, and did not care whether this pill was poisonous or not. Murong Changfeng's doing this undoubtedly caused a group of old men to nod secretly, whether it was Bai You or the Kunlun Demon King, after seeing Murong Changfeng's actions, they all secretly admired, although this Murong Changfeng came from the Amorous Pavilion, but he was bright and upright, and he was a man.

"Hmph, you Huang Xin Pavilion actually took the initiative to show favor because the Amorous Pavilion saved your son-in-law's life, such a self-willed and depraved behavior is really admirable! Huang Ji, how do you know that Murong Changfeng did not do it deliberately, its purpose was to win the favor of your Huang Xin Pavilion? Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, but now you are mixed up with the evil and crooked ways of the Amorous Pavilion, it seems that it is necessary for me to wonder if you Huang Xin Ge have been in collusion with these demons!" Shangguan Hongzhi looked at Huang Ji and Murong Huai coldly, and said sarcastically in a deep voice.

"Master Shangguan, your words are a bit excessive! Knowing kindness and retribution is justified, and besides, the good and evil in your mouth may not be recognized by others. Since you Terran ruled China, you have been killing the demon clan and seizing the inner Dan of my fellow demon clan, can it be said that your human race is evil, and our demon race is right? In the chaotic world, those so-called good and evil, good and evil are not clearly defined, I hope that the master of Shangguan Sect will keep his heart, and never fall into the devil's way because of a momentary obsession!" Hearing Shangguan Hongzhi's words, the Kunlun Demon King frowned slightly and whispered to Shangguan Hongzhi.

In fact, if other people spoke to Shangguan Hongzhi like this, it is estimated that Shangguan Hongzhi would have been furious, but the other party was the Kunlun Demon King, and Shangguan Hongzhi did not dare to refute. The other party has lived in Kunlun for endless years, and he is a wise man who is admired in the mortal world, and Shangguan Hongzhi does not dare to rebel.

"Thank you for the reminder from the Demon King, the younger generation has written it down. Shangguan Hongzhi took a deep breath and said to the Kunlun Demon King. Then, he turned his head to look at Jing Yi, Ye Ruyu and the others, and said: "Since all of you have found it, then our Tianxuanmen will go back to Fenglin Academy to rest first, and now that the grand meeting of the five-year covenant is approaching, we still have to recuperate, so we will not accompany you." After Shangguan Hongzhi finished speaking, he flicked his sleeve robe and led the disciples of the sect to leave.

"Senior Bai, this ......" Jing Yi looked at the back of Shangguan Hongzhi leaving, and stopped talking to Bai You.

"Now that the undercurrent of Huaxia is surging, I hope this Shangguan Hongzhi will not have any dissenting intentions!" Bai You seemed to guess what Jing Yi was thinking, he shook his head lightly and sighed in a low voice.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since you young heroes are fine, let's rush back to Fenglin Academy now. Today's incident is the negligence of my Fenglin Academy, which frightened all the young heroes. I Fenglin College will definitely learn the lessons of this time, take strict precautions, and will ensure that the event will be held as scheduled, please rest assured. Ye Ruyu hugged his fists at the forces of all parties and said with a guilty face.

Seeing Ye Ruyu's solemn apology, the others also returned the salute one after another, reassuring Ye Ruyu that this matter was not the fault of Fenglin Academy. After a scene of mutual praise, people rushed towards Fenglin Academy.