That night, after sending away the ghosts, Uncle Nine used Taoism to gather his fellow disciples to help.

Early the next morning, Li Changsheng took Qiusheng Wencai to pick up in front of the door, and when the Taoists saw Li Changsheng's cultivation, their eyes lit up, and they praised again and again.

"Senior brothers, now those wandering ghosts and wild ghosts are fleeing in all directions, and I can't catch them back with my strength alone, and I still need a lot of help from my senior brothers. "On the main seat, Uncle Nine said.

"Senior brother, this matter is very important, I think, it is better to wait for the senior brother to come before discussing. A Taoist who sat at the bottom of the stream said.

"So many people are waiting for him, how old is he. Hearing this, Qiu Shengwen said loudly.

"Here are all the elders of the sect, when will it be the turn of the two of you to speak, no big or small, give me a retreat. Uncle Jiu's face sank when he heard this, and before he could speak, Li Changsheng directly reprimanded.

After last night's incident, Qiu Shengwen was so afraid of Li Changsheng that he was reprimanded by him, and he suddenly didn't dare to speak.

Then, I saw Li Changsheng stand up and clasp his fists towards everyone: "Uncles, disciples Li Changsheng, dare to say a word, subduing the ghosts, it's just a small way, if you have to make the master master master decide everything, it will be overkill, I think, it's better for you to discuss first, and wait for the master to come, and then make a decision." “

"You are Senior Brother Lin's eldest disciple Li Changsheng, yes, yes, you have such skills at a young age, Senior Brother, you are the one who teaches well. Seeing Li Changsheng's appearance of advancing and retreating, several Taoists praised one after another, and the Taoists who were originally a little dissatisfied with Qiusheng Wencai's troubles made such a thing have also changed a lot.

"Where is it, Changsheng is a junior, and I will need more support from my junior disciples in the future. Uncle Nine said modestly.

"Senior brother, there is no need to say much, Changsheng is a genius who has not been born in my Maoshan lineage for a hundred years, we naturally know what to do, I think, with the talent of Changsheng, it is also possible to go to Yuanfu Wanning Palace. A simple-looking Taoist said, I saw that this person was also ranked first in the field, second only to Uncle Jiu, I am afraid that he is also the top in the Maoshan lineage.

Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed in Li Changsheng's eyes, but he had never heard Uncle Jiu mention it, and looking at the appearance of everyone, it seemed to be a great place.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Li Changsheng smiled humbly, quietly listened to a group of Taoists discuss how to deal with those wandering ghosts, and interjected two sentences from time to time, which was not obtrusive, but also quite insightful, but made many Taoists look at him differently.

Just when everyone was talking happily, suddenly, an old Taoist walked into Yizhuang, the black and white Heavenly Master robe, which was obviously higher than the apricot yellow robes of everyone, walked through the crowd with an indifferent face, and was the highest cultivator in the Maoshan lineage of Nanchuan, the senior brother of the ninth uncle, Shi Jian.

Seeing this, all the Taoists got up one after another, "I've seen Senior Brother." ”

I saw Shi Jian ignore everyone present, walked straight to the main seat, and said proudly: "Who caused this incident." ”

"Senior brother, it's my two unsuccessful apprentices, Qiusheng, Wencai. Uncle Nine hurriedly said.

"What do you mean by not being successful?" Shi Jian said angrily.

"Master, if you don't become a talent, you are either stupid, or stupid, or stupid, or you are stupid. Hearing this, Shi Shaojian, who was standing behind Shi Jian, sneered.

Qiusheng's face changed, and he was about to open his mouth, but he saw Li Changsheng turn his head and glance at him, and immediately frightened him back by the words that came to his mouth.

I saw that the atmosphere on the field was tense, but Li Changsheng suddenly smiled, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"This junior brother, is he a senior disciple of the master?" I saw Li Changsheng look at Shi Shaojian with a smile and said.

Seeing Li Changsheng looking at him, Shi Shaojian subconsciously frowned, "It's me, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. Li Changsheng shook his head, "It's just that the people who are talking here are all the seniors of the sect, the master is a Tongxuan, and he is the patriarch of my Maoshan lineage, haven't you taught your junior brother, respect and humility and order, what to say and what not to say?"

"In front of so many senior uncles, you junior interjected, I don't know, do you think it's because the master has no way?" Li Changsheng sneered.

"You!" Shi Shaojian was suddenly furious, and when he saw this, he was about to rush forward and reason with Li Changsheng.

I saw Shi Jian stretch out his hand, stopped Shi Shaojian, looked at Li Changsheng coldly, then glanced at Uncle Jiu, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, I have long heard that you have accepted a talented apprentice, saying that I am a genius who has not been in Maoshan for a hundred years, what, is it specially taught, accusing me, of being a senior brother, and not teaching a disciple?"

"Senior brother, Changsheng didn't mean this, please don't misunderstand, senior brother. Hearing this, Uncle Nine hurriedly said, glancing at Li Changsheng, "Changsheng, don't apologize to the master uncle soon." “

Li Changsheng was also straightforward, and said directly: "Uncle Master, disciple Meng Lang, there is still a master in front here, even if it is a lesson for the junior brother, the disciple should not speak, and please forgive the master." “

Hearing Li Changsheng's seemingly respectful, but actually secretly sarcastic words, Shi Jian's face changed, and his gaze swept over a kind of senior brother, and sure enough, after listening to Li Changsheng's words, the faces of the Taoists present were somewhat ugly.

Under normal circumstances, even if Shi Shaojian interjected, for Shi Jian's sake, these Taoists would not be good.

But on the contrary, when Qiusheng was messing around before, Li Changsheng unceremoniously reprimanded the two, and there was a difference between the two.

Moreover, now Li Changsheng has also broken through the mage realm, although there is a difference in seniority, but he also has the capital to sit on an equal footing with them, in this case, Li Changsheng is still respectful to them and holds the courtesy of juniors.

On the contrary, Shi Shaojian has no one in his eyes, no matter how good his temper is, it is impossible to have no pimples in his heart.

Shi Jian himself has an excellent face, in the original plot, for the sake of fame, even his own son could be a killer, let alone now.

I saw Shi Jian's face sank, he glanced at Li Changsheng fiercely, turned around and slapped Shi Shaojian's face, and said sharply: "Presumptuous, here are all the elders of the sect, when is it your turn to intervene here, don't you apologize to all the uncles quickly." ”

A trace of anger flashed on Shi Shaojian's face, but he didn't dare to resist Shi Jian, and said through gritted teeth: "Uncles, the disciples are not in a situation, and I ask you to forgive me." “

"It's okay, Shaojian, you're just straightforward, just pay attention next time. ”

"That's right, senior brother, don't blame Shaojian, young people, young and vigorous, it's also a common thing. “