Yan Feiqing smiled, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a light smile: "Don't be so nervous. ”

The black ashes on the Taoist surnamed Su fell, but it was the embers of the Taoist robe on his body after it was destroyed, and his own injuries were not serious, which showed how profound Yan Feiqing's control over the magic was.

Yan Feiqing said softly: "Although I am not a Great Heavenly Master, and I am not the leader of the Twelve Sects of the Righteous Path, I am still the head of the Zhengyi Sect, and I have the title of Feiyuan Zhenren canonized by the imperial court, I am afraid that it will not work to kill you, but it is not difficult to abolish your cultivation."

Nowadays, when the world sees a true person who has achieved cultivation, he will be honored as a "real person", but these so-called "real people" are like the real power generals of the previous dynasties, although they call themselves "so-and-so kings", but in fact there is no recognition from the imperial court, and the name is not right, the same is true for these mountain and wild real people, there are only a handful of real people who really have the title of the imperial court, and all of them are people of respected status.

According to the convention, the people of the Taoist sect who can be given the title of real person by the imperial court are only a hand, and only who has ascended or "passed away" will be replaced by later, these five people are: contemporary Great Heavenly Master, Zhengyi Sect, Miaozhen Sect, Donghua Sect Master, Shenxiao Sect Master, if the Great Heavenly Master and Zhengyi Sect are the same person, then another person with high morality will be promoted, or simply empty. Among the five real people who were enshrined, according to the different status of each person, there are four characters and two characters, take Shenxiao Sect as an example, the Zhongxing Sect Master was enshrined as "Tongwei Manifestation True Person", and the patriarchs of the various factions who ascended to the Tao were enshrined as the title of True Monarch, or taking Shenxiao Sect as an example, its founding patriarch was named "Qingxu Yuan Miao Zhenjun".

Now that Yan Feiqing has been promoted to the head of the Zhengyi Sect, his title is "Feiyuan Zhenren", and the title of the old heavenly master is "Yuanyang Miaoyi Zhenren", which is a step higher than Yan Feiqing's two-character real person's title, second only to the true monarchs of previous dynasties.

Looking at the entire Daomen, there are only five real people, not to mention how the identities of these five real people themselves are respected, just a genuine "real person" title, you can remove any Taoist in the imperial court, plus the status of the Zhengyi Sect in the twelve sects of the righteous path, Yan Feiqing really wants to abolish this person's cultivation, and at most apologize to the Shenxiao Sect afterwards.

The Taoist surnamed Su didn't dare to say more, and bowed his head and said, "Wangyan Zhangjiao raised his noble hand." ”

Yan Feiqing smiled lightly: "I will personally write a letter to the Sect Master of Shenxiao Sect, inform him of today's situation, and ask him to decide." ”

The Taoist surnamed Su is like a mourner.

Although this is already the best result at the moment, it is better than him being directly abolished by Yan Feiqing for cultivation, but his ending will not be too good, at least this elder position cannot be kept.

Yan Feiqing waved his sleeves, "Go ahead." ”

After the Taoist surnamed Su saluted Yan Feiqing, he turned around and walked out with a group of disciples.

The mighty came like a lost dog.

You never know what you're going to face next, whether you're going to rise or fall into the abyss.

After the Taoist surnamed Su retreated, Song Musha knelt down in front of Yan Feiqing and bowed to the ground, "The villain thanked Yan Zhangjiao for upholding justice." ”

Yan Feiqing glanced at him, the smile on his face gradually faded, but he was not as gentle as when facing Li Xuandu, and said indifferently: "The Lord of the Song Sect doesn't have to make such a big gift. ”

Song Musha never got up, and said sincerely: "If it weren't for Yan Zhangjiao's action today, the villain would not only be unable to keep the family business of the Wind and Thunder Sect today, but I am afraid that it would be difficult to save his life. ”

Speaking of this, he raised his head and looked at Yan Feiqing with sincere eyes: "The villain has long heard of the name of Yan Zhangjiao, punishing adultery and eliminating evil, killing demons and eliminating evil, he is a first-class hero in the righteous path, if Yan Zhangjiao does not abandon ......"

The little smile on Yan Feiqing's face finally disappeared completely, and even had a sense of coldness. Before he became the head of the Zhengyi Sect, he was completely blocked by Zhang Luanshan's edge for a long time, at that time, he did not have today's scenery, and he tasted the heat and coldness of the world, so he hated to see the wind and rudder, and the people who held the high and stepped on the low, seeing that Song Musha was now blindly pleasing himself, but he did not say a word to Li Xuandu and others who had risked his life to help him before, he hated in his heart, his tone turned cold, and he directly interrupted his words and said: "Lord of the Song Sect, you don't need to slap the horse in the poor way." ”

These words were already very explicit, and even the disgust was already overflowing, it was like a slap in the face, Song Musha was stunned for a moment, and the words that had reached his mouth could no longer be spoken.

Yan Feiqing's eyes were still cold, and he glanced at him, "Master Song, your manipulation is inevitably too shallow." ”

Song Mu looked at Yan Feiqing, "Yan, Yan Zhangjiao, why do you say this?"

Yan Feiqing no longer looked at him, and said coldly: "The rivers and lakes pay attention to human feelings and sophistication, but Poor Dao doesn't like such human feelings, there are many people who save you and help you, why do you thank Poor Dao alone? ”

really wanted to take this opportunity to cling to Yan Feiqing's Song Mu, who was speechless.

Yan Feiqing continued: "The rivers and lakes pay attention to chance, but if it weren't for Brother Zifu here, Poor Dao would not have appeared here, let alone rescue you, so Poor Dao is not your chance." In other words, if it weren't for Brother Zifu's sacrifice of his life, would you have survived to the point where the poor road appeared here?"

At this time, Li Xuandu had already taken the "Ziyang Pill", which was worthy of being a secret medicine of the Sect, allowing Li Xuandu to replenish his qi in a very short period of time, and then walked out of the prohibition set by Yan Feiqing, and stood quietly not far away.

Song Musha trembled, and looked at Li Xuandu with hindsight.

Li Xuandu didn't care, his expression was still calm and gentle, but Shen Shuangmei and Hu Liang, who were standing beside him, didn't look good, and even the little girl stared at him.

Song Musha suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake, he ignored this Mr. Li too much, he actually worshiped the wrong god and put on the wrong incense, and now he wants to make up for it, I'm afraid it's too late.

Li Xuandu raised his palm and pressed it down, and said, "The Lord of the Song Sect doesn't have to worry. ”

Song Musha breathed a sigh of relief, but Li Xuandu's next words made his face suddenly pale.

"The reason why Li came to the Wind Thunder Sect and helped the Lord of the Song Sect has nothing to do with the Lord of the Song Sect, no matter who the Lord of the Song Sect is, or what he does, I don't mind, because I do it all because of Brother Song. ”

Li Xuandu's words undoubtedly completely cut off the love between the two, and from then on, there was neither enmity nor mercilessness.

Song Musha's face was no longer bloody.

Li Xuandu stopped looking at him, looked at Yan Feiqing, and said, "Yan Zhangjiao is here, there should be other things, right? ”

Yan Feiqing asked, "In Brother Zifu's opinion, where is better?"

Li Xuandu said: "I have chartered a courtyard in the city inn, which is quite quiet, so it is better to go there to talk." ”

Yan Feiqing said the word "good", and didn't ask the specific location of the inn, just silently pinched his fingers and calculated, then reached out to hold Li Xuandu's wrist and said softly: "Go." ”

The two disappeared in an instant.

In the small courtyard of the inn several long streets away from the Wind and Thunder Sect, the two sat opposite each other.

Yan Feiqing said: "Nine hundred zhang of land is already the limit of the poor road. ”

Li Xuandu closed his eyes and was silent, and only after the dizziness subsided a little did he open his eyes and said: "The distance of nine hundred zhang is already very remarkable, and the realm of heaven and man is only a thousand zhang of shrinkage, but for me now, it is still a little unbearable to move the distance of nine hundred zhang in an instant." ”

Yan Feiqing apologized: "It's because the poor road is not thoughtful. ”

Li Xuandu shook his head and said, "Yan Zhangjiao doesn't have to care about such innocuous trivial matters, let's talk about business." ”

Yan Feiqing nodded and said, "Poor Dao has to say some digressions before he gets down to business, I hope Brother Zifu won't mind." ”

Li Xuandu asked, "Is it about Song Musha?"

Yan Feiqing stroked his palm and smiled: "I said that Brother Zifu had good intentions before, but now I still underestimate Brother Zifu, Brother Zifu's thoughtfulness is impressed." ”

Li Xuandu shook his head and said, "Yan Zhang's teaching is too famous, please speak." ”

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