Chapter Eighty-Six: I'm Sorry, I'm Late

"The first senior brother, it's only three days before the sect competition, the time of this seat challenge is pushed again and again, if the senior brother doesn't want to, you can just say it, don't beat around the bush!" Wang Zhe questioned Mo Li Zhenjun with an unkind face. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Elder Wang, my junior nephew has said more than once that my junior brother has been in retreat since he woke up, why are you being aggressive here?" Mo Li Zhenjun did not say anything, it was Mo Donghua who responded to Wang Zhe, but Mo Donghua's tone was not very good, now Mo Donghua is also one of the four elders of Xuanji Peak, if according to the theory of generation, Wang Zhe is indeed a generation higher than Mo Donghua, Mo Donghua calls himself a nephew and deserves it, but in terms of status, Mo Donghua and Wang Zhe are both elders of Xuanji Peak, and their status is equivalent, and Mo Donghua is a true monarch monk in the Tianchong Realm, and Wang Zhe is just a real monk at the peak of Linghui, although he is a generation higher than Mo Donghua, but in the world of Xuan Xiu, except for direct descendants and apprentices, they are basically based on cultivation, and now Mo Donghua directly calls himself a nephew, it can be seen how dissatisfied Mo Donghua was in his heart at this time.

At the beginning of Su Zizhan's retreat, Mo Donghua and Mo Li's two masters and apprentices did not think that Su Zizhan's retreat time was so long, under normal circumstances, there will be a short retreat after the cultivator awakens the spirit, and the retreat time of everyone is long and short, when Mo Donghua awakens the spirit, the retreat time is already relatively long, as much as a month, but Mo Donghua has not seen the monk who has been in retreat for almost nine months after awakening the spirit, so Mo Donghua seems to be expressing his dissatisfaction to Wang Zhe, but in fact, he is also a little dissatisfied with Su Zizhan in his heart。

Originally, when Mo Li Zhenjun decided to leave the Dabi seat to Su Zizhan at the beginning, he had expected that there would be obstacles, but then Su Zizhan condensed the golden pill, and in the eyes of others, Su Zizhan just woke up his spirit, and at that time, Mo Li Zhenjun felt that there should be no mistakes, because once he woke up his spirit, he could really bring Su Zizhan into his door, and when the time came, Su Zizhan, who became a true disciple, could justifiably take the seat into his pocket.

But who knows, Su Zizhan started the retreat after condensing the golden pill, and at first Mo Li Zhenjun didn't feel anything wrong, but who would have thought that Su Zizhan's retreat would be so long, and there was no sign of leaving the customs until now.

And now there are three days left, the sect competition is about to begin, and now Mo Li Zhenjun is also a little difficult, he gave the seat to Su Zizhan There is no problem, even if Wang Zhe sends his disciples out to challenge, there is no problem, because Mo Li Zhenjun is very confident in Su Zizhan, Su Zizhan, who was equivalent to the spirit realm at the beginning, can refine the dragon, although Mo Li Zhenjun can't determine Su Zizhan's combat effectiveness, but Mo Li Zhenjun knows that the means of practicing qi are very complicated and weird, so Mo Li Zhenjun estimates that Su Zizhan will not be worse than an ordinary Qi Realm monk at that time, and now Su Zizhan is equivalent to a Qi Realm monk, and I think there must be a qualitative change in combat effectiveness, so when Wang Zhe proposed to challenge, Mo Li Zhenjun also readily agreed.

But who knows, the plan is not as fast as the change, Su Zizhan is actually in retreat, and he has no intention of leaving the customs until now, coupled with Wang Zhe's aggressiveness, although Mo Li Zhenjun didn't say it on his face, he was also a little anxious in his heart!

"Hehe!" Wang Zhe smiled contemptuously, at this time he was quite proud in his heart, to be honest, he still hoped that Su Zizhan would continue to retreat, and the longer the retreat, the better, so that this last seat would belong to him, so even if he knew that doing so would make Mo Li Zhenjun dissatisfied, Wang Zhe still did it," Having said that, but the battle for the seat has been delayed for so long, and seeing that the big competition of the sect is about to begin, it is ridiculous that I Xuanji is one of the six main peaks, but even the seat of the big competition is undecided, wouldn't it be shameful to spread it!"

Hearing Wang Zhe's words, although Mo Donghua was very angry, he couldn't find the words to refute for a while, because what Wang Zhe said was indeed reasonable on the surface, so Mo Donghua had to look angrily, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing that his words had an effect, Wang Zhe decided to push it and continued: "This Su Zizhan master and nephew have been in retreat for so long, it is not because he can't fight, the seat challenge is the rule of the sect, if this matter is repeatedly delayed, won't there be no need to challenge it when the day of the final big competition will be released, and when the time comes, this seat challenge is not child's play!"

Wang Zhe's words were indeed a bit heart-wrenching, and without waiting for Mo Donghua to refute, he continued: "If the first senior brother insists on favoring the disciples, I have nothing to say about the junior brother, but the senior brother has always been known for his fairness and strictness, and this matter really makes me feel cold!"

"Wang Zhe, I respect you as an elder, and the reputation of the master cannot be arranged by you arbitrarily!" In fact, Mo Donghua was able to cultivate to the height of the Tianchong Realm in such a short period of time, and his state of mind cultivation was also extraordinary, but he had always respected his master, and in his eyes, Mo Li Zhenjun was like his father, so after he heard Wang Zhe's words, he was furious in his heart, and scolded in an unkind tone.

Seeing the angry Mo Donghua, although Wang Zhe's heart trembled and he was a little afraid, his face was still the same as just now, and he said in a low voice: "It's very simple that I don't speak, but the mouth of the secluded mountain can't be blocked with one or two sentences!"

"What do you want?" At this moment, Mo Li Zhenjun, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

Mo Li Zhenjun's voice was as cold and unfluctuating as ever, Wang Zhe was shocked in his heart, although on the surface Mo Li Zhenjun did not have any special meaning, but Wang Zhe knew that the more this situation was, the more it meant that Mo Li was very dissatisfied, and Mo Li Zhenjun's words were also a trap, and now there are still three days before the sect Dabi, and Mo Li Zhenjun also agreed to the matter of the seat challenge, and his words just now were to force Mo Li Zhenjun to make a decision, because the truth was on his side at this time.

Wang Zhe must have wanted this seat in his heart, but this sentence could not be said by him, he was not the first seat, and it was not yet the last moment, so although he was urgent in his heart, he replied with a smile: "Senior brother's words are serious, how can the senior brother trespass, everything is up to the senior brother to decide!" The treacherous and cunning Wang Zhe kicked the ball back to Mo Li.

"I'm sorry, the disciple is late!" At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared.

"Haha! Zizhan, you're here!" After hearing this voice, Mo Li Zhenjun suddenly laughed!

Su Zizhan came, almost didn't catch up, Su Zizhan felt a little sorry in his heart, walked forward quickly, and saluted the few people who were seated: "Disciple Su Zizhan has seen all the elders!" and then saluted Mo Li Zhenjun on the main throne, "Disciple Su Zizhan has seen Shizun, this time it is late, please forgive Shizun!"