"What is moral kidnapping?" The Great Elder was puzzled.

Thousands of disciples and elders who were watching the bustle from all directions also stopped their verbal conquest.

Xin Zhuo didn't explain, just looked at the Fengwen disciple who was holding the Yangshi in a daze beside him, and said slowly and calmly:

"You are all ancient sects, thousands of years of Taoism, famous towns, geniuses, admired by hundreds of millions of people and loose cultivators, I didn't expect to scold such vulgar words!

Is this the way of a martial artist, is it the style of a martial arts immortal? Isn't it true that your sect doesn't have wise people, is it really so despicable?

My Xuantian Sword Sect respects all sects, but I didn't expect your sects to be so fond of feathers, alas! That's it! ”

As soon as these words came out, not only the thousands of people in their own family were silent, but the other sects were also silent all of a sudden!

Who scolded first, what do you mean by that?

We reasoned with you, you scolded your mother, we scolded your mother, and you reasoned again?

Frankly speaking, the martial artists of the major sects are definitely not as treacherous as Xin Zhuo's previous life network, they are not very good at scolding, so they are not very good at it all of a sudden.

The Great Elder was silent for a long time, looked at Xin Zhuo carefully, as if he didn't know him at all, and hissed, "Then what?"

"Then form a gang and fan the fire!"

Xin Zhuo waved his sleeves and said word by word: "It seems that only the Cloud and Mist Sea, the Zhuxian Great Sect and the Mo Palace have always maintained the demeanor of the ancient sect, which can be described as benevolent and righteous, which is admirable, and deserves to be prosperous from generation to generation!"

These three major sects did not participate in the fighting.

After a pause, Xin Zhuo said again: "In addition, the Confucian Immortal Pavilion should have achieved courtesy, righteousness, benevolence, wisdom and faith, and the whole sect is a gentleman, unlike other sects, it is really difficult to explain!"

On the wind news pillar, a few lines of handwriting quickly rolled -

Cloud Sea: [Fellow Daoists of the Xuantian Sword Sect are polite! 】

Zhuxian Dazong: [Old Cheng's words, thank you! ] 】

Mo Gong: [Xuantian Sword Sect understands me, encourage me! ] 】

Ruxian Pavilion: [That's right, the one just now, Ruxian Pavilion please!] 】

Originally, the four families of the Cloud and Mist Sea would not pay attention to such inexplicable praise, but the Xuantian Sword Sect sprayed around, and everyone was watching the excitement, and he suddenly praised us, this ......

It's inexplicably cool!

It's good to exchange gifts!

That's what human nature is.

Lingyun Sect: [His mother's Xuantian Sword Sect swallowed the wrong pill today, inexplicable! ] 】

Hehuan Holy Sect: [Agree with what the Lingyun Sect said!] 】

Yunwuhai suddenly helped to speak: [You can stop, there is nothing wrong with the Xuantian Sword Sect! 】

The Great Sect of Zhuxian also helped: [You don't have to be aggressive, the elite disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect are extremely powerful, and they are not losing their ancient warmth! 】

……

scene, it suddenly became the Xuantian Sword Sect, the Cloud Mist Sea, the Mo Palace, the Zhuxian Great Sect and the Confucian Immortal Pavilion "faction".

Five-on-four!

This is the reason why the warrior is casual and freewheeling.

At this point, the Xuantian Sword Sect scolded coolly, and pulled a helping hand to stir up the situation.

In just half an hour, the situation of being ridiculed by various sects and groups has changed.

Thousands of disciples and elders from all directions of the Wind Pillar have been completely convinced at this moment.

Xin Zhuo's scolding seems simple, but if you think about it carefully, she is very knowledgeable, and she is so ingenious that the more you think about it, the more it makes sense, and they can't do it if they change it, because although it is only a few words on the wind and news pillar, it is facing several ancient great sects and a group of behemoths with more than 5,000 disciples.

First of all, most people have to bear great psychological pressure, so they are timid, and they will never be able to do it as easily as Xin Zhuo.

"Senior Brother Xin first cursed, then attacked the heart, and then used the left and right, using people's hearts, to change the situation in one fell swoop, it seems simple, but in fact there are big means, the pattern, vision, and human feelings are indispensable!"

Jiang Yuwei, the first beauty of Baimiao Peak, bit her cherry lips, and her delicate face, which was as delicate as mutton fat and white jade, flushed with a hint of redness, and her beautiful eyes flowed, "What a strange man!" ”

The fellow teachers and sisters on the side had nothing to say.

However, Xin Zhuo had no intention of leaving.

If you don't leave, it means that the matter is not over.

The Great Elder was completely brought into rhythm, frowned and asked, "Senior Nephew Xin, then what?"

Xin Zhuo's face became serious: "Then ...... Fan the wind and light the fire, notify the God of War Pavilion and the Hundred Grass Valley under the door, and let them shake out the four things! ”

"God of War Pavilion" and "Hundred Grass Valley" are two of the nine sects under the eighteen sects, and they have a relationship with the Xuantian Sword Sect, which can be regarded as a semi-vassal relationship!

The Great Elder ordered the two disciples to change the way the yang stone was used.

Xin Zhuo said word by word: "Twelve hundred years ago, the beard of the Cloud Mist Sea Valley was trapped in the Black Jiao Forest, and the white qi of the Lingyun Sect passed by, but because they all died, they were not saved!"

The last time the martial arts were prosperous, Yan Hanyun, the proud daughter of the great sect of Zhuxian, fell in love with the monk Wenkong of Leiyin Temple, and the monk Wenkong occupied the body of Miss Yan.

Eight hundred years ago, the Confucian Immortal Pavilion and the Hehuan Holy Sect had an incident in the empty Jade Valley, and the seven hundred true legends of the Confucian Immortal Pavilion were killed by the demon girl of the Hehuan Holy Sect!

1,300 years ago, Di Zi, the elder of the Mogong Taishang, sent a thousand machines to shoot immortal crossbows and Haotian Sect, but he was killed halfway, leaving a remnant leaf of Haotian Bell in place......"

After saying this, the onlookers and elders in all directions were a little confused, had these things really happened?

The Great Elder's eyes shrank for a moment, and he suddenly scolded loudly: "Don't!"

"No!"

In the distance, an idea instantly locked on dozens of Fengwen disciples, and then the acting head of Song Tianxing's figure, stepping on the two qi of yin and yang, roared: "If it causes disputes among the sects, Senior Nephew Xin, you will be responsible for your death!"

It's too late!

Hearing about the disciples all around, they were a little dizzy at this moment, and almost as soon as Xin Zhuo said it, it had already been spread in the "God of War Pavilion" and "Baicao Valley"!

Immediately after that, on the wind news pillar, four words appeared gently, and they seemed to have inadvertently revealed these four things.

The handwriting was blank again.

"Whew-"

The Great Elder was short of breath and his face was slightly pale.

The acting head of the sect Song Tianxing's gray hair was flying, standing high in the air, and his anger rushed to the crown.

"Chok—"

A piercing sword roar resounded in the sky, and then a figure rushed to the moon like a meteor, galloping forward, and even faster was a Void Phantom of the Mind Sword Forest, protecting Xin Zhuo's body.

"Just say it, who dares to touch my disciple?"

Master Liu Qingfeng's tone was gloomy and murderous.

Thousands of disciples and elders from all directions were surprised for a while, and their hearts beat faster.

Song Tianxing frowned and looked at Liu Qingfeng, who looked at each other coldly.

The scene was a little solemn for a while.

Xin Zhuo suddenly smiled and arched his hand: "Uncle and master don't need to be like this, everyone knows these four things, the heads of the sects, the heads of the sects and the elders of the Taishang have not yet returned, and they can't turn over the storm!" Look! ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the Wind Pillar.

I saw Yunwu Haidao: [I have never forgotten this matter in Yunwuhai! ] ”

Lingyun Sect: [What can you do? 】

Soon, the handwriting was tumbling endlessly, except for the Xuantian Sword Sect, the other eight sects of the Upper Nine Sects began to accuse each other, with guns and sticks, sharp words, and even faintly with the meaning of a big battle, but in the end, they all tried their best to restrain themselves and did not cross the most basic line.

Song Tianxing, Liu Qingfeng, and Fengwen Great Elder turned slightly pale, and pondered for a while, it was indeed as Xin Zhuo said, the elders of the various sects and the sect masters had not returned, and it was impossible to make a big move, so they couldn't help but say in unison: "Then what?"

Because he was too concerned, he was also led astray by his thoughts, and even asked Xin Zhuo about the meaning of a junior.

"I, the Xuantian Sword Sect, am the only one...... The very miserable sect was almost dead back then, and because of this, there was no bitter hatred with the major sects, which is our advantage! ”

Xin Zhuo looked at the three of them and calmly analyzed.

The three of them frowned slightly, there was indeed a catastrophe in the Xuantian Sword Sect back then, the disciples of the sect were almost dead, and there were only more than thirty elites left, who had been cultivating for a hundred years and rebuilding the sect.

Thousands of people from all directions are incomprehensible, what is the point of you saying this? What kind of advantage is this?

Xin Zhuo said: "So, my Xuantian Sword Sect can play a role in easing the relationship between the sects and grasping the right to speak, so as to meet the source left and right!"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and looked at the Fengwen disciples beside him: "Spread my word!"

The group of Fengwen disciples glanced at the acting sect leader and the Great Elder, and obediently picked up the yang stone.

Xin Zhuo's words were sonorous and powerful: "The attitude of the Xuantian Sword Sect is consistent and clear, and we hope that all the sects will remain calm and restrained, take necessary measures to avoid further escalation of relations, and resolve contradictions, differences and disputes through dialogue and consultation......