"Slap!", a female disciple covered her face and knelt on the ground with a cower, and took a closer look, it was the little maid who was with Luo Qingyan at the beginning.

On that day, Luo Qingyan was forcibly stranded in the Zhou Mansion, and as a disciple of the Shimen faction who was accompanying and monitoring Luo Qingyan, she felt that the matter could not be solved by the rudder of Luojing City, so she hurried back to the head of the Shimen.

A middle-aged woman with high hair and a pale cyan lady's gauze hat stared at her angrily and scolded loudly: "How did you go with you!

The slap just now made her especially hateful, her eyes spewed fire, and she wanted to kill the rice bucket in front of her.

"Master of the dock, the disciple is dead! When the senior sister took me to the Zhou Mansion without warning, when the senior sister asked Zhou Yi for shelter, the disciple was afraid of Zhou Yi's prestige, and was afraid of causing trouble for the master, so he didn't dare to stop it, so he asked the dock master to punish him!" The female disciple was so frightened that she hurriedly explained the situation at that time.

"Hmph! Zhou Yi! Luo Qingyan! Okay! Very good! Has the master been eaten by dogs for more than ten years of upbringing and training!? Betraying the master is a crime of a thousand cuts! Does she think that Zhou Yi, the head of the Rite Courtyard and the imperial court, can stop this matter!?" The dock master said hatefully, and he had already begun to plan how to get back the field and arrest Luo Qingyan back to follow the rules of the main gate.

"Master Qiqi, when the disciple rushed back, he had already heard that Zhou Yi was canonized as the king of Zhenguo Wucheng by the imperial court, and controlled the power of the world's soldiers and horses for Emperor Qinling!

"Hmph, do you still need you to teach me how to do things!?" snorted lightly, and the dock master's words revealed a trace of dissatisfaction.

Frightened, this disciple trembled even more, leaned lower, and said in his mouth: "Don't dare, disciple don't dare!"

"Okay, since Luo Qingyan is sheltering Zhou Yi in order to defect from the master, you really can't do anything! The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped, go to the torture hall to receive the punishment by yourself!" The dock master frowned, as if he didn't expect Zhou Yi to be in such a high position, waved his hand, and let this disciple go down.

"Lord Xie Wu's grace not to kill!" The disciple hurriedly kowtowed to thank him as if he had been pardoned, and then hurriedly exited the house.

Sunlight shone in through the window lattice, reflecting on the ground beneath the dock owner's feet. Her eyes stared at the spot of light under her feet, the anger in her heart could not be resolved, and she hated Luo Qingyan for being ungrateful and wasting her own training. I originally thought that after a hundred years, she would take over Taohuawu, but I didn't expect to make such a mess for myself today!

"Hmph, don't think that you can get away with it by relying on Zhou Yi, the essence of Taohuawu is not something you can guess!" muttered a sentence in her mouth, she got up directly, saluted respectfully towards the ancestral tablet behind her, and then strode towards the back hall.

Through a flower gallery, the dock owner went straight to a small courtyard, the door of which was closed and not locked.

"Disciple Luo Bing asks to see Uncle Ancestor!" It turned out that the dock master's name was Luo Bing, but this personality was diametrically opposed to her name, and her temper was quite hot.

After a long time, an old voice came from the courtyard, "Come in!"

As soon as the voice fell, the courtyard door opened without wind.

Faced with the strange scene in front of him, Luo Bing was not the slightest surprised, thinking that it was commonplace, he walked in, and then the courtyard door closed by itself.

There were three old women sitting in the room, all of whom looked like they were eighty or ninety years old, and six old women were sitting on either side, also sixty or seventy years old. The first three are the older generation of Taohuawu's uncle's generation, and the two on both sides are also Luo Bing's uncle's generation.

These people have never walked around in the rivers and lakes, and the martial artists of the Great Dao period who are closed in this ancestral hall will not appear in front of the world at all if it were not for the life and death difficulties of the master. Even the disciples in the sect don't know their deposits, but they only know how many ancestors there are, and the specific number is not clear!

From this point, it can be seen that Taohuawu is not at all a declining sect as the world thinks, and it is stronger than the Qinling Sword Sect in terms of heritage. The Qinling Sword Sect only had ten Great Dao Stage martial artists, and on the surface, only five were walking in the rivers and lakes. Here in Taohuawu, there are fifteen Great Dao Stage martial artists, and three of them are Great Dao Stage martial artists of the previous generation, and their strength is even more unfathomable.

After all, it is still the most complete martial arts sect left by Gu Chu, and this background is naturally not comparable to other factions. If these fifteen Great Dao Stage martial artists show up, I am afraid that the entire rivers and lakes will be shocked.

"Uncle Shi, disciple Luo Bing has come to ask for guilt!" After speaking, Luo Bing knelt down in front of the three old women in the room and bowed his head to the ground.

"Say!" said the old woman who was sitting on the futon in the middle of the center without raising her head, placing her hands on her lap with a strange gesture in the ring.

"Yes, Uncle Master! Luo Qingyan, the disciple's personal descendant, violated the rules of the sect, betrayed the sect, and took refuge in the mansion of King Zhou Yi of the Qinling Empire! The disciple has no way to discipline him, and he has insulted the sect, so he has come to ask for guilt!" Luo Bing lay on the ground and explained the matter in a deep voice.

The master uncle raised his head and opened his eyes, and there was a cold light in his eyes, not angry and arrogant.

The third master uncle next to him was also furious when he heard this, and said loudly: "Luo Bing, how do you discipline your disciples!? If you can't be the master of the dock, you will abdicate and let Xian! Now that your disciples have done such a rebellious thing, you still have the face to come to see us!"

Luo Bing's back was drenched in cold sweat, and he didn't dare to say anything, just looked at the master uncle tightly.

This master uncle is the sister of his own master, if it wasn't for her support, how could he have ascended to the position of dock master. Don't look at the third master's uncle's call, this ancestral hall still has to listen to the master's uncle's words!

Sure enough, after hearing the words of the third child, the master uncle glared at her dissatisfied, and the latter had to stop talking.

This master uncle was an unborn martial arts genius in the sect back then, and he cultivated himself to stabilize the disciples of the same generation. If it weren't for her sister's reasons, this dock master's lineage should have been inherited by her first-line disciples. Now, after decades of cultivation, even if she is also a martial artist in the Great Dao Period, she can't see her depth at all. After decades of residual power soaked the bone marrow, the third uncle was afraid of this eldest sister from the bottom of his bones.

"What kind of sacredness is this Zhou Yi, a mere town and country martial arts king, presumably it will not let you cast a mouse bogey weapon like this! Tell all the elders!" Uncle Master pondered, and he had roughly guessed Luo Bing's intention in his heart, this Zhou Yi must be not small, Luo Bing wanted the ancestral hall to make a move.

"Yes, Master Uncle Ancestor! This Zhou Yi suddenly appeared in Pingman City, Vientiane County half a year ago, and ascended to the sky with the relationship of Huangfu Lesheng, and entered Luojing as the temporary commander of the army. Speaking of this, the third master uncle and the second master uncle were already sneering, but it was just a mere innate stage martial artist who made Luo Bing helpless, what kind of dock master should she be! Only the master uncle and the second master uncle were expressionless, waiting for Luo Bing to continue. In their opinion, the point is not at all that this Laoshzi martial arts cultivation makes it difficult for Luo Bing.

Sure enough, Luo Bing's next words made everyone stunned and shocked. "However, this son is an unborn genius in the cultivation of the Holy Dao, and he made three scriptures in Pingman City, which caused the roar of the Holy Dao; a hundred war poems in Manchuan Pass were brilliant in an instant, shocking the major armies in the south of the empire; Chuyang City even put on a literary banner, suppressing the southern Shilin, becoming the head of the Southern Shilin, and being promoted to the rank of Bachelor of the Holy Dao without examination; when Zhao Shining was alive, he entered Beijing, made a military art in front of the Manchu Dynasty, ascended to the sky in one step, and became the great master of the Holy Dao. Meng Hongye, the head of the Wendao Academy, even used the power of the Academy of Literature to highlight his name, and Jiang Lifu, the former head of the Academy of Rites, praised this son and gave up the position of the head of the Academy of Rites to this son!"

"This ...... This... How is this possible!?" the third master uncle exclaimed, Zhou Yi's experience was too amazing. The cultivation of the Holy Dao is more difficult than that of the Martial Dao, but once you are promoted to a high literary position, you can overpower the Martial Dao. As Taohuawu, who has dealings with the major holy academies, his understanding of the Holy Dao is by no means as shallow as that of ordinary martial arts sects. She knew this in her heart, so when she heard Luo Bing's words, she was so out of shape.

"Disciple doesn't dare to deceive the elders!" Luo Bing lowered his head and responded in a deep voice. To be honest, when she first heard about Zhou Yi's deeds, she couldn't believe it. But what I heard from the holy houses was that it was true. Otherwise, she would not be powerless to deal with Luo Qingyan's matter, so she had to go to the ancestral hall for help.

This is still the news that Zhou Yi has ascended to the throne of the saint has not yet come, if they learn about this, I am afraid that they will not dare to resist at all!

"What is the attitude of the All Saints Courtyard towards this son?" Although the master uncle was surprised in his heart, he still asked without changing his face, and he pointed to the core as soon as he asked. If the All Saints' Courtyard had a respectful attitude towards Zhou Yi, then Luo Qingyan would have to give up on this matter.

"This son originally participated in the dispute between the Holy Court, but it was not tolerated by the Military Academy and the Court! The other Holy Courts, except for the Kaiwen Academy and the Rite Yuan, were also quite afraid of him. But when Zhao Shining died, this son didn't know what treasure to use, and immediately beheaded the three sages of the military academy, almost uprooting the military academy. Now, the All Saints Courtyard is shocked and scared of him!" Luo Bing truthfully reported the news he had discovered.

She knew in her heart that if she concealed it and didn't report it, it would be adding fuel to the fire. Once the decision of the ancestral hall is inappropriate, it will not be a blessing for Taohuawu!

"Well! Since the Holy Courtyard is unwilling to fight with Zhou Yi to the death, how can I, Taohuawu, fail to do my best, and go to touch this hard bone! Luo Qingyan's matter, Luo Bing, it's better to salute first and then soldier! If you can, the ancestral hall supports you, if you can't, you can't hold it hard! You can grasp the depth of it!

Since our Taohuawu was destroyed in one fell swoop, we are no longer the wealthy families who commanded the world at the beginning! How can a weak woman of a sect go to the struggle for will and let the sect fall into danger. Everything must be considered from the safety of the master, face, hehe! Da Chu is gone, what face do we have to speak of!"

The master uncle made a decision and put the decision in Luo Bing's hands, but repeatedly told him to think twice. The decadence in her words made everyone present feel gloomy in their hearts.

Although a hundred and fifty years ago, most people did not feel the glory of the master when Da Chu was there. But the three uncles and ancestors are people left over from that era, and the taste is naturally the clearest, and most of the people here know this story!

In fact, the three uncles and ancestors of Taohuawu are far from the age when they came out, they are all nearly two hundred years old, which can be called terrifying!

Luo Bing didn't expect that his words did not make the master uncle make a decision, but handed over the decision to himself. The meaning of this is naturally clear in her heart. While thanking the master for the trust of her uncle, her heart is also heavy. At the beginning, the angry love dissipated without a trace, although she still couldn't forgive Luo Qingyan's betrayal, but at this time, she was more concerned about the interests of her master.

If it was just to save face and make a feud with Zhou Yi for Luo Qingyan's matter, it seemed that it would really be of no benefit to the master, but it might expose Taohuawu's strength and attract the jealousy of the imperial court, the Holy Academy, and various martial arts sects.

When you think about it like this, it's really hard to get by!

"Disciple Luo Bing Xie Master Ancestor Teachings! Disciple understands! Disciple will personally meet King Wucheng to negotiate this matter, if the matter cannot be violated, the matter will be stopped!" Luo Bing bowed his head sincerely.

"Well, then that's it! Luo Bing, you can go down, remember, martial arts cultivation is the foundation of a martial artist, and anything else such as power and face can be abandoned! You manage the sect hard, and the old man knows it in his body and mind, but the martial arts must not be wasted!" Seeing that Luo Bing understood what he meant, the master uncle nodded with satisfaction and whispered a few words.

"Disciple thanks the master uncle for his care! The elders meditate, and the disciple retires!" After speaking, Luo Bing saluted everyone in the room one by one, and slowly withdrew.

"Big sister!?" After Luo Bing left, the third master uncle said with an unwilling face, but the master uncle waved his hand and swallowed back the follow-up words.

"Third sister, you still need to meditate in this mood! After so many years of lingering and breathing, haven't you understood the world!?" The master's uncle said with a serious sentence that made the third child feel ashamed, and after thinking about it carefully, he was really still a little impetuous, so he used his mental method to try to suppress this restlessness.

The room was quiet again, and everyone closed their eyes and meditated slowly.