"Since you don't dare, it means that the Lin family master intends to abide by the rules set by the Sword Monarch, so bother the Lin family master, let the children of the Lin family come to power."

Xia He made a gesture of please, this gesture seemed bland, but Lin Zhennan felt a lot of pressure, he knew that whoever he sent up would end badly, he was afraid that Xia He would not give his children a chance to surrender, and if the Foundation Building Realm cultivator was determined to deal with the Qi cultivation period cultivator, he was afraid that the other party would not have a chance to speak out.

"What, is there no one to send the Lin family master?"

Xia He's aggressive tone made Lin Zhennan very angry, he knew the grievances between the Lin family and the Quanzhen Sect, but he didn't know when the Lin family and the Qingcheng faction also buried their grievances, he stared at Xia He and asked.

"Dare to ask Xia Daoyou, when did our Lin family sin against the Qingcheng faction?"

"This is not a matter of the Qingcheng faction, but a matter between you and me, thanks to Lin Pingzhi, a good son of your Lin family, my sister Yu is still with a broken arm, poor sister Yu is in her prime, she has not yet married, and there is only one arm left, this is an account, will I settle accounts with you?"

Lin Zhennan was stunned when he heard this, even if he gave him ten dares, he didn't dare to attack the disciples of the Qingcheng faction, looking at Xia He's words, it seemed that Lin Pingzhi did it, which made Lin Zhennan very annoyed, after all, he was too conniving with Lin Pingzhi, and his own ancestor Lin Lie favored Lin Pingzhi, so he would make such a big mistake, but, now, explanation, I'm afraid it's useless, Lin Zhennan had to say.

"Xia Daoyou, don't you know, Ping'er is dead, as the so-called death is great, since you are dead, the grievances will also be written off."

"Lin Pingzhi died well, if you don't say it, I forgot, you don't know what virtues your own children have, ha, if I'm not mistaken, it was Senior Zhang who killed him, look at him like a dog, he actually shot at Senior Zhang, and he died innocently, Master Lin, I advise you to send your disciples up, don't think so much about a fight, more thoughts, you'd better think about how to explain to Senior Zhang"

Xia He's words made Lin Zhennan speechless, he instantly remembered that Lin Pingzhi was killed by Zhang Yuwei, but this is no wonder Zhang Yuwei, after all, Lin Pingzhi wanted to stretch out his clutches to Su Miaoyan at that time, originally Lin Zhennan still wanted to find Zhang Yuwei to seek justice, after all, his ancestor also died in the hands of Zhang Yuwei, but as he learned about Zhang Yuwei's deeds, Lin Zhennan was intimidated, and when he saw Zhang Yuwei fighting against Mo Liuyun on the first day of the world's Taoism, Lin Zhennan clearly understood that Zhang Yuwei wanted to destroy his own family, which was a matter of raising his hand. He can't be provoked with such an existence.

In a trance, Lin Zhennan lost his mind, he sat down on the stool, and the children around him hurriedly surrounded him, fanning the wind, handing the tea, half a sound, a disciple shouted.

"The head of the house has had a stroke"

"Heh, I actually had a stroke, it's really cheap for you"

Xia He bowed to the VIP seat and said to the Beginningless Sword Monarch.

"Sword Monarch, since the head of the Lin family can't send anyone, Xia He asks Sword Monarch to decide whether to win or lose."

"Good!"

The Beginningless Sword Monarch stood up and said.

"There is no one to send the head of the Lin family, in this battle, the Qingcheng faction wins, and now it has entered the challenge stage"

After five minutes of silence, no one challenged the Qingcheng faction, mainly because the rankings of the Qingcheng faction and the Quanzhen Sect were not high, and they were completely thankless, and after five minutes, the challenge was changed from passive to active, Xia He hugged his fists in the direction of Wudang and said.

"Qingcheng sent Xia He, please advise the seniors of Wudang"

Wudang is not like the Lin family, no one can be sent, although Wudang has lost many disciples and elders in the Xuanjiu Mountain Forest, but Wudang, who has a deep background, still insists on participating in this session of the world's discourse, and the people who come from Wudang do not look weak, everyone present feels that the Qingcheng faction is going to kick the iron plate this time.

And for who the Qingcheng faction Xia He challenged, Zhang Yuwei did not have any interest, and Wang Duanwu, Zhao Feiyan after a few words of greeting, he left the seat of the Quanzhen Sect, take a look, Zhang Yuwei came to the seat of the Qingcheng faction again, Zhang Yuwei is like the seat of the Qingcheng faction is like entering the realm of no one, the team leader Danxia Dao people dare not stop at all, seeing Zhang Yuwei coming, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

"Zhang's predecessors are here, Danxia is far away, and I hope that my predecessors will atone for their sins"

"Danxia Daoist is polite, we've seen it, why bother so many courtesies"

Facing Zhang Yuwei, Danxia Daoist was very entangled in his heart, but he remembered that he had seen Zhang Yuwei, but at that time, he built the foundation realm, Zhang Yuwei was the qi training period, it was only a few months, Zhang Yuwei was already in the dark gold realm, and he was still building the foundation realm, this cultivation speed made Danxia Daoist very entangled in his heart, but in line with the principle of cultivators first, Danxia Daoist still said with a smile.

"Why did my predecessors come to my Qingcheng faction?"

"It's just going to go around"

"Forehead ......"

It is said that rumors stop at the wise, as for chatting, Zhang Yuwei answered for this, and it was not much different from hehe, Danxia Taoist was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to pick up Zhang Yuwei's words, he looked at Zhang Yuwei embarrassedly, and finally forcibly changed the topic.

"Yu'er, come and meet Senior Zhang"

The rain in the mouth of Danxia Dao, it is Xia Yu, a disciple of the Qingcheng faction at the Lin family banquet, because he is too infatuated with Lin Pingzhi, Xia Yu drew a sword in front of the elders, and was broken by Danxia Dao people, since then, Xia Yu's cultivation has plummeted, and people have been in a slump since then.

"The little girl is young, so she has to cultivate more seriously."

Zhang Yuwei is obviously very young, but he is called Xia Yu little girl, in fact, he did it on purpose, mainly to see Xia Yu's reaction, seeing that Xia Yu did not refuse his name at all, and looked like he had seen through the red dust, Zhang Yuwei knew that this was probably because of the broken arm that affected Xia Yu's Dao heart, although he was not anxious with the Qingcheng faction, but in a helpful attitude, Zhang Yuwei approached Xia Yu, he put his right hand on Xia Yu's shoulder, and said.

"In the future, you must cultivate hard to be worthy of the good fate formed by your master."

"Seniors, don't make fun of me, good fate? Shizun slapped my arm off, although I don't hate Shizun, but, how can I talk about the future"

Facing Zhang Yuwei touching his shoulder, if it was in the past, Xia Yu would definitely scream, but now, she did not refuse, after all, Zhang Yuwei is now a respected senior in the cultivation world, and she is just a Qi cultivation period cultivator with a broken arm, the status between the two is very different, Zhang Yuwei can't do anything to himself at all, he can't even look at himself.

"Anla, everyone has their own creation, and you also have your own, let me ask you, do you still want to continue cultivating?"