When a person is ordinary, the world will despise him, even if he never hurts others, he will be oppressed by others, and when a person begins to emerge, those who once despised him, ridiculed and oppressed will not only not stop his mistakes, but will only get worse.

It's as if the weak are born to be bullied. The strong are born to bully the weak.

Since Yu Tianqing returned from the suffering realm, the cultivators and their families that Peng Zemu promised to release also returned to the Central Plains with the master's intention to clear the mind and settled in the Daozhen Sect. Such a strong rise made the Seven Great Sects feel an unprecedented threat, so the Purple Star Sect wanted to exert pressure when the Dao True Sect had not yet become a climate.

In fact, in the eyes of the Seven Sects, the Dao Zhen Sect is not to be feared, the head of the Dao Xuanzi cultivation is mediocre, and the cultivators in the Bitter Realm who live in it are just a rabble composed of a group of wanderers, even if the 'Jade Bone Relic' reappears, in addition to the glory on the surface, it is more of a prying eye and coveted by various forces. In the eyes of the Purple Star Gate, the Dao Zhen Sect couldn't bear this ensuing vortex at all, but how could the side of the couch allow others to snore, for the status of the Seven Sects, and for the status of the Purple Star Gate, how could they look at the scenery of the Dao Zhen Sect, even if it was like a flash in the pan, it would never be allowed.

Qiu Luoying looked at the dozens of men, women, and children in front of her, and asked her disciples, "Are you ready?" ”

The subordinate said, "Young master, you are all ready." ”

Qiu Luoying looked at them with satisfaction, and asked again, "Is Lan Luoyi from the Blue Jade Gate here?" ”

The subordinate said, "Young Master, Lan Yumen has refused to participate in this plan. It is said that Lan Luoyi is in retreat. ”

Qiu Luoying smiled coldly, "Lan Luoyi was frightened by Yu Tianqing's sword, what kind of retreat, I see that she is obviously afraid of Yu Tianqing, and she doesn't dare to come out." Forget it, it doesn't matter if she doesn't come, there is really no need to share her share of the ready-made credit. ”

His subordinates immediately flattered, "The young master is wise. ”

Qiu Luoying said proudly, "On cultivation, we are indeed inferior to Yu Tianqing, but in terms of wisdom, it is not necessarily, the rivers and lakes are not able to gain a firm foothold by fighting alone, what about Dao Zhenzong, see how the master overturns your signboard." ”

The mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings, and the monstrous waves are often brewing under the calm.

The autumn sun is warm, and the mountain breeze is far away.

At the gatehouse at the foot of Daozhenzong Mountain, dozens of men, women, and children shouted in unison: No virtue sect, hand over the murderer...... Gradually, from the roar at the beginning, to the hoarse sound at this time, from the righteous indignation at the beginning, to the hoarseness at this time, no matter how much they shouted, the people on the mountain never appeared.

Qiu Luoying watched from afar, and said hatefully to his subordinates, "How many days is it today?" ”

The subordinate said, "Young Master, today is the fifth day. ”

Qiu Luoying was surprised, "It's the fifth day?" The people of the Daozhen Sect have never come out? ”

The subordinate said, "Young Master, our people have been staring at it day and night, and no one has come out to take a look from beginning to end. ”

Qiu Luoying gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Could it be that they have all become dead people, can't they hear it?" ”

Seeing that he was angry, his subordinates didn't dare to answer directly, so Wan Zhuan said, "Young master, isn't our people shouting loudly enough?" ”

Qiu Luoying thought for a moment and said, "It makes sense! He rolled his eyes and thought about it, "Go, find some more people, and prepare the gongs and drums, not to mention the mountains, even down the mountains, and hear our voices and movements." ”

His subordinates answered, and hurriedly went to buy it.

Qiu Luoying looked at the Daozhen Ancestral Court located on the mountainside in the distance, and a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes, "What about the 'Jade Bone Relic' coming back?" This era is no longer your time. Those clichés are long overdue. ”

A few days later, Qiu Luoying brought hundreds of people, and as he said, they beat gongs and drums and made noise at the bottom of the mountain, this time not only shouting slogans, but also insulting constantly. The sound and movement of hundreds of people taking turns day and night finally caused waves on the mountain.

Deeper in the middle of the night, such as the moon and water.

The crowd of people who couldn't sleep gathered together and held a symposium.

Voldemort Tiger was an impatient, punched the table, and took the lead in opening his mouth, "His grandmother's, tomorrow, I will take a team of brothers down and behead all those people who are full of feces, I think they dare to come again." ”

Shaking the sky thundered, "Brother Tiger, don't be impulsive, if you are like this, you are in the hands of others." ”

A few days ago, everyone on the mountain was busy cultivating the mountain fields, and they didn't understand the squeaks of these mosquitoes. If it weren't for the sound of gongs and drums in recent days, everyone would not have been able to sleep, and they would not have been angry, and they would have held a meeting here in the middle of the night.

Yi Qing said, "What the old Zhen seniors said is that their purpose in doing this is nothing more than to make us anxious, and if we can't bear it, it can lead to a bigger conflict." If we really do it, when the time comes, all parties will be held accountable, and all parties will exert pressure, and we will definitely be difficult to argue with and have the strength to parry. ”

Voldemort Tiger said, "I can't beat it, I can't bear it, I can't bear it, what do you say?" ”

Everyone was silent for a while, and after a few breaths, Dao Xuanzi let out a long sigh and said, "I can't bear it......"

Suddenly, the eyes of the public were focused on him, Dao Xuanzi looked at dozens of pairs of bright and flickering eyes, sighed again, and said heavily, "...... I have to endure it a little longer. ”

“……”

Dao Xuanzi stood up slowly, knocked on his waist, and made a gesture to everyone, saying, "Old Dao'er can't stand it anymore, go to sleep first." ”

Yi Qingjue then also stood up, "Tianqing has been in retreat in the relics pagoda in recent days, and I still have to guard the gate for her, so I will leave first." ”

After Dao Xuanzi and Yi Qingjie left, everyone left behind looked at each other and looked at the earth-shaking thunder and the volcanic tiger. Naturally, the two old-timers could only pretend to be confused and leave with their sleeves brushed up.

Some of the old cultivators immediately got up and went back to their dormitories to rest.

Leaving a group of young descendants, listening to the noise of gongs and drums under the mountain, it was so lively. The blood and qi that belonged to the young man suddenly gathered on the top of their heads, and they cursed one by one.

Jiang Feng yawned, opened his sleepy eyes, and said slowly, "Don't scold my mother, don't accumulate morality, be careful that my master turns around and punishes you." ”

One of the young cultivators couldn't help but say, "Is it really a matter of letting it go?" I can't sleep anyway. ”

The others were immediately reconciled.

Jiang Feng smiled, blinked his half-squinted eyes, and said, "If you are unwilling, I have a clever plan." ”

The rest of the people immediately asked, "Brother Jiang, what's the best plan?" ”

Jiang Feng hooked his finger at them, and everyone immediately surrounded them.

(End of chapter)