Chapter 156: Poor Children
() "I'll see—"
As he spoke, An Shiqing looked around.
Who is the divine who is present, she has a rough number in her heart.
"Twelve dukes, three of them came. Twelve, there are also three of them. Let's talk about Xiaojun Mountain. ”
The people An Shiqing ordered were very conscious, and they automatically stepped forward.
The second in the twelfth rank is Yi Zhi, that is, the Sword Saint of the Sword Sect.
Zhong Dingfeng, who ranked fourth among the twelve dukes, was the suzerain of the Zhong clan in Longling, and Zhong Zhaoming's father.
What is quite puzzling is that Xie Liubin's father, that is, the sect master Xie Huaiguang Xie of the Fufeng Xie clan, is actually among the twelve princes, ranking eleventh.
Before that, Xie Liubin had no idea that his father had such an identity.
Those who rank twelve dukes are all recognized powerhouses in Central Continent.
His father was also one of the twelve princes, and Xie Liubin felt extremely unbelievable about this.
In these years, can anyone be among the twelve?
Twelve, a little more than twelve, but none of the old guys were among them.
Among the twelve, they are all the best among the younger generation.
Pei Yunling ranked first among the twelve.
In the League, there is also a twelve-seventeen, ranked sixth.
There is also a Twelve Qing, who is the one next to the Sect Master of the Longling Zhong Clan - Zhong Zhenzhou, the third son of the Longling Zhong Clan.
This third son, with a ruthless aura in his face, does not seem to be a good-looking person. He was only promoted to the tenth place of the Twelve Qing last year.
Seventeen stood up, coughed twice, and successfully brushed a wave of presence for himself.
It's a good feeling to be in the limelight.
"Ahem. Seventeen said, "Whoever starts first." ”
Zhong Zhenzhou scolded: "Seniors are here, how can you talk like a doll!
Not to be outdone: "Zhong Sangongzi, when you shouted this, did you forget that you were my peers? Among the twelve, I can be in front of you, and I should be respectful when I am forced to chatter." ”
"Hmph, in terms of cultivation, I'm no worse than you! If it weren't for those cumbersome rules, my son would have fought to the top of the Twelve Emperors by now!" Zhong Zhenzhou felt quite indignant about himself.
Seventeen turned his head to look at Pei Yunling: "Qingtai's second son, what he said, are you cute?"
Love to listen?
Pei Yunling didn't seem to take Zhong Zhenzhou in his eyes at all.
He gave a greeting to the Seventeenth Shi Shiran, "I never thought that the seventeenth prince of the Alliance would also be among the twelve, which is disrespectful and disrespectful." Yan Zhen wrote to say that he was not less cared for by the seventeenth prince in the alliance, and thanked him. ”
Seventeen returned a salute: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”
"Who is Yan Zhen in the mouth of Pei Er Gongzi?" Zhong Ding twisted his eyebrows to show displeasure.
This Sect Master Zhong of the Longling Zhong Clan has always disliked people and things that he can't control.
Zhong Zhenzhou said: "Dad, that's just a small role, don't care!"
"Little role?" Hearing him be so disrespectful, Seventeen was going to say a few words of grievance for his friends. "Zhong San Gongzi knows that it was this little character who saved the lives of all the disciples trapped in Xiaojun Mountain, including your brother's life, regardless of his own safety. For this reason, he sacrificed his cultivation and almost took his life. ”
"There is such a thing. Xie Huaiguang admired this junior, "What a good boy." He's a member of the Confederate?"
"It's not. He was a disciple of Qingtai. Seventeen said, "It was the supervision of the League sent by Qingtai." ”
Zhong Zhenzhou confronted Seventeen-for-tat, "He doesn't let the innocent sect disciples do it, but he wants to go to the alliance to be with you stinky ditches and shady demon cultivators, I really don't know the severity, let alone self-respect!"
"Third Master Zhong, you haven't come to our alliance yet. Seventeen continued to mend the knife, "If you want to come, we won't accept it." ”
Xie Huaiguang said: "It is indeed inappropriate for the disciples of the sect to be in the company of demon cultivators. Yan Zhen is here, Qingtai doesn't want you, can I help the Xie family?"
Hearing Sect Master Xie say this, Pei Yunling smiled.
Pei Yunling's unhurried voice was solemn and disrespectful. "The president of the alliance has been hanging in the air, and at the beginning of the reconstruction, the official family issued a summoning order to the major sects, so that the major sects would send people to the alliance to supervise. Sect Master Xie, I cleared Taiwan to respond to the call of the official family, where is it inappropriate?"
Xie Huaiguang said with a smile: "Is there such a thing?"
"Sect Master Xie, of course there is such a thing. Seventeen's words were like poking at the backbone of the sect master, "Your major sects disdain to be in the company of our demon cultivators, and you are afraid of being criticized, most of them are perfunctory. I remember that the person sent by the Fufeng Xie clan that year was Xiao Douding, who had just entered the sect for less than half a year, had never seen the world, and became a deserter less than a day after coming to our alliance. It's ridiculous. ”
Xie Huaiguang was embarrassed.
He looked up at the sky and vaguely remembered.
It seems that there is such a thing.
Xie Huaiguang asked: "Who did the Longling Zhong Clan and the Sword Sect send?"
"Alright, that's the end of the small talk. Zhong Ding stopped this topic, and he was afraid that he was embarrassed to mention it. "I don't know what the county lord thinks of Xiaojun Mountain. ”
"First of all, let me state that I'm not asking for credit. An Shiqing smiled and said, "If it weren't for me, the people trapped in Xiaojun Mountain would be finished." ”
"If it weren't for you!If it wasn't for you!" As soon as he thought of Yan Zhenlai, Seventeen became irritable, "You solved the demon fog of Xiaojun Mountain." But it's also because of you, we almost all died! Just a little bit! Yan Zhen also lost all his cultivation, how can you compensate!"
An Shiqing pointed at him, but he didn't think he was angry and said, "It's a big deal that the president of the alliance will do it for him!"
"Ahh
An Shiqing snapped his fingers.
Above the clear sky, there was a sound of thunder without warning.
The thunder shook, and the heavens were angry.
Seventeen coaxed.
He bowed his head respectfully and admitted his mistake: "I was wrong!"
An Shiqing got back to business, "Most of the people trapped in Xiaojun Mountain are the elite disciples of the younger generation in various sects, and there are also many sect descendants. If these disciples all folded in Xiaojun Mountain, there would be a fault in the Xuan Cultivation Realm again. The last time was the Sword Furnace Mountain Rebellion for more than 300 years. ”
Xie Huaiguang's face sank suddenly, "The ancestors worked hard for more than 300 years to create today's situation of peaceful coexistence. And the siege of Xiaojun Mountain almost ruined the hard work of the ancestors! Poor children!"
"It seems that some people do not want to maintain this hard-won peace. Pei Yunling was worried. "How and why the demon mist of Xiaojun Mountain was born must be carefully investigated. ”
"Of course!" Zhong Ding skillfully shifted the topic, "These disciples trapped in Xiaojun Mountain are really blessed and fateful, it is better for each parent to bring back the children of each family and give the children a good way to suppress the shock." ”
"Sect Master Zhong, why are you in such a hurry. Seventeen said, "The disciples trapped in Xiaojun Mountain are blessed with great fate, yes, they can all escape, and it is indispensable for everyone to support each other, share weal and woe, and even sacrifice life and forget death." You are so famous and righteous, don't you boast of being noble and virtuous? Why, when it's time to be grateful, you want to expose it so lightly?"