"I know this man. ”

Zhuang Wudao fell into thought: "That is the new owner of the Linhai Branch of Haitao Pavilion, whose name is Yunxiao. ”

"Haitao Pavilion?"

Sikong Hong raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at this person carefully, with a faint hint of anger in his eyes.

The nine veins of the Lichen Sect ****, unless it is a person specially invited by the sect to watch the ceremony, how can outsiders be present?

Just as he was about to have a seizure, he heard Mo Fa chuckle from the side: "Why does Senior Brother Sikong need to be so angry?, this Cloud Mansion Lord is invited by me, if you want to confirm Nie Xianling's identity, this person is the most qualified." There are also some things that may need to be asked of him. After the fact, this one will still return to Lin Haiji to do his business. If you want to come to Senior Brother, I shouldn't have violated the rules, right?"

Sikong Hong snorted and didn't say anything more. There is no loophole in Mofa's words. Although Nie Xianling's identity as the daughter of the former pavilion master of Haitao Pavilion, no one would be stupid enough to doubt it.

"It's even more strange to say that I'm here, Senior Brother Zhuang has been closed recently, and there has been no movement at all, is he ready to give up?"

Mo Fa may be really strange, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he was immediately covered by a smile: "Actually, I am more looking forward to the fact that my junior brother can be like the previous Foreign Service Hall, and he can also put on a wonderful show for me." ”

Zhuang Wudao was silent, he couldn't say anything to this person at the moment, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.

Mo Fa was mistaken, and sighed: "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place? Mo Fa came to the door that day, and persuaded him with good words, but in exchange for a humiliation from his junior brother." If the junior brother was willing to raise his hand and want to let Nie Xianling at that time, where would there be today's matter? If you tear your face, what good will it do to you and me? It's just cheaper for others. Now it's regret, Mofa is ready to shoot at this time, and he has to send-"

"Senior brother, don't you really think that your chances of victory are decided?"

Sikong Hong's eyes were sneering, and his face was strange and abnormal: "I'm afraid that after the worst, I may not be able to get my way." ”

"No matter what you say, Senior Brother Sikong, this Jindan Conference can see the true chapter!"

Mo Fa shook his head, with a tone of indifference, and said with a generous expression: "Mo Fa has already given the two of you a chance, but you two yourself refused." The discussion of the Foreign Service Hall before March could have calmed the turmoil, but it was also missed by you, junior brother. After coming to this point, you Xuanling Mountain don't have to blame me. It's useless to say more, so Mofa will take the first step. In the main hall, waiting for the two of them. ”

Seeing this person strolling leisurely, he walked into the main hall door in front of him. Sikong Hong was stunned for a moment, and only came back to his senses after a moment, pressing his fingers against the frowning center of his brow.

"I know that this Mofa has always been self-conscious. But he never knew that he would still have such a moment of confidence and feeling good about himself. ”

"Expelling Nie Xianling, he really has a chance of winning. ”

Zhuang Wudao didn't care, and he didn't lose his mentality because of Mofa's ridicule.

He was actually right, this time Haitao Tower, just to say that the dozens of Jindan elders in the Famen had already paid a lot of price. and Uncle Hong, I owe a lot of favors. Indeed, as he said, today's things are imperative, and neither he nor Haitao Pavilion have any room for compromise and compromise. ”

The matter has come to this point, and it is not a matter of Xuanling Mountain and Haitao Pavilion. The bright side is for Nie Xianling. Behind it is the power struggle between the nine veins of the dust.

"I think I'm getting carried away!"

Sikong Hong snorted coldly, and then looked at Yun Xiao, the master of the Haitao Pavilion Branch, with a murderous gaze. Sikong Hong's mind was keen, although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could clearly sense it, and this person had just shown a mocking smile when neither of them had noticed.

Although his face was as usual at the moment, the Chengzhu and conceit in the depths of his eyes made him feel very uncomfortable.

"The dispute between Xuanling Mountain and Mingcui Peak, Haitao Pavilion really dared to jump to the front desk, it was really bold. Are you really not afraid of the internal affairs hall and seal off their branch buildings in the nine episodes of Lichen?"

However, as soon as the words came out, Sikong Hong's voice was sluggish. Seriously speaking, if Xuanling Mountain loses this time, Xie Qianchou may not be able to keep his position in internal affairs.

And even if Xuanling Mountain gains power again in the future, it will be decades later. And when it comes to a big business like Haitao Building, even if he is the master of a hall, he can't do it if he wants to expel and block it. It is impossible for him to say a word.

"It's—"

Sikong Hong was speechless, and he really didn't know what to say. Before talking to Zhuang Wudao at the foot of the mountain, he must have been upset and indignant when he saw this Mu.

At this moment, it is a joke-like mentality. Whether it is Mo Fa or that Yunxiao, they are all like clowns, performing with loopholes in front of him.

"The so-called self-inflicted sins can't live, why should senior brother care?"

The coldness in Zhuang Wudao's words seemed to completely freeze the surrounding space. Then he didn't bother to stay on this person for a moment, and walked in the direction of the temple gate.

However, just before entering, Zhuang Wudao also sensed a few glances and was looking at him. Not malicious, but also to give him a sense of familiarity.

When Zhuang Wudao turned his head, he saw that it was Mu Xuan and Xinwei, who were all qualified to attend here. But at this moment, most of these people are worried.

There is also Ji Qiwu, who is looking over here with great interest. seems to be curious, how will he get through this difficult time after he is the most ruthless.

Beitang Wan'er stood behind the many foundation building monks of the Emperor Extreme Peak, in addition to worrying, her eyes were even more dissatisfied, as if she was extremely annoyed by his disobedience. Xia Miao had a sad face, and her eyes were slightly inquiring.

Zhuang Wudao smiled, and then stepped into the main hall without any nostalgia. In this hall with a radius of hundreds of zhang and a grand scale, it is sparse at the moment, and there are only more than 100 Jin Dan, scattered and scattered in each of them in the main hall.

However, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, and if anyone who did not know the situation came here, they would definitely think that a great war was about to break out here.

It is still the night monarchy, at the top of the place, and the four primordial gods are real, high on the cloud platforms on both sides, looking down on everyone.

The head of the teaching has arrived, and the four real people have also taken their seats in advance. Great coercion permeated the main hall. Let the people in the hall be silent, and dare not make the slightest sound.

People like Zhuang Wudao and Sikong Hong, who arrived late, were all stunned and looked solemn.

When both of them found a place in the back and sat down, the ninth sound of the bell rang and stopped.

In the Lichen Sect, there were a total of one hundred and nineteen Jindan monks, but not all of them were present. At this time, there were only one hundred and four Jin Dan in the hall, plus Zhuang Wudao, a total of one hundred and five people.

That night, the monarch stood up first, first with a long speech and a routine **** sacrifice. After half an hour, after waiting for a light cough from the **** real person on the right, the night monarch stopped and really got to the point.

"I leave the rules of the dust, and the nine veins **** are issued every twenty-seven years. The lord of all the schools in the world, the Taoist Palace, the deacon of the halls and the land, is also replaced every twenty-seven years. Today, a few real people and more than 100 elders in the sect are here to decide on my choice to leave the earth. The rules of the Jindan Conference, presumably you don't need to repeat it with my night monarchy, I just ask you to uphold the public heart. Whoever should be rotated, who should be replaced, and who should be removed from office, please be cautious!

Speaking of this, the night monarch was stunned, and saw that there was still silence in the hall, but the atmosphere quietly condensed. He smiled again and took the initiative to look at the Mofa Daoist.

"Senior Brother Mofa, there is another matter, I want to ask you to decide. It is for Zhuang Wudao's junior brother Lingnu Nie Xianling, and this woman is the only daughter of Nie Yinxian, the former pavilion master of Haitao Pavilion. The matter involves the treasure house of the Nie family's inheritance, not only Haitao Pavilion, who has repeatedly complained to me about leaving the dust, wanting to bring this woman back. The southeastern scattered cultivation is also coveted in many ways. It's just that I'm afraid of leaving the dust for the time being, and I don't dare to do it. however

Senior Brother Mo Fa's intention is that I don't need to be a spirit slave from the Dust Sect to offend these many fellow cultivators in the Southeast Cultivation Realm. Expelled from our sect and left to fend for itself, so as to avoid calamity and trouble for our sect—"

Before the night monarch's voice fell, a loud female voice came from the left side of the hall, and said in a sneering tone: "Causing trouble and causing trouble? As far as I know, after Nie Xianling entered, he always followed the rules and did not violate the rules of the door. Just for some wind and waves outside the door, she needs to be fired. In 10,000 years since I left the dust, I have never heard of such a ridiculous thing. ”

There were only more than 100 people in the hall, and as soon as the voice came out, it was clear who spoke. Everyone looked at each other, but they couldn't pass it. Seeing Feng Xue, he sneered and said: "I am the first major sect in the southeast of the world, and I am actually afraid of a small Haitao Pavilion? ”

Although she knew that this woman was speaking for Zhuang Wudao, many of the Jindan monks present also showed deep disapproval.

Ten thousand years after the establishment of the Dust Sect, there has never been a move to open the sect out of fear of loose cultivation. Although the person Mofa intends to expel is just a spirit slave-

"Senior sister, don't be impatient, this seat just spoke, just to relay the words of Senior Brother Mo. It has nothing to do with my night monarchy, and it is not my intention. ”

Night Monarch Quan silently obviously did not want to argue with Feng Xue about this matter. In today's matter, Qiyang Feng is not the one who picks the lead.

Ye Junquan directly asked Mo Fa: "I listened to Senior Sister Feng Xue's words, and it makes sense. I don't know what else I want to say, junior brother? I will allow you to debate this matter in court. ”

"What Senior Sister Feng Xue said, Mo Fa also deeply agreed! Who have I feared in the 10,000 years since I left the Dust Sect? It was the most difficult time 10,000 years ago, and I would rather not give in. ”

Mo Fa stood up and walked into the center of the hall with an indifferent expression: "It's just Senior Sister Feng Xue that in just these three months, how many disciples in my Dust Sect have died because of this Nie Immortal Bell?"