Liu Tong smiled awkwardly and said: "It's all because the junior brother didn't think it through, mainly because he was worried about the senior brother's legal body, besides, Mingde and Minghai kept saying that they were acting on the orders of Master Xuanye, and the junior brothers had no way to stop them, let alone expect that Minghai would be so frustrated!"

The young Taoist priest who looked to be in his early twenties was wise, and when he saw that Ming Yuan blamed Liu Tong, for fear of causing a misunderstanding between his senior brother and brother, he hurriedly took over the conversation and said to Ming Yuan: "Senior brother, this time thanks to Senior Uncle Zhou and Senior Brother Ming Yi, if the two of them hadn't stopped Ming Hai in time, I'm afraid these twenty disciples would have fallen!"

"No, no, no!" Ming Yi waved his hand again and again, and said: "This time it is all up to Uncle Zhou's strength, and I just don't have time to intervene!"

The old Taoist priest's gaze skipped over everyone, brushed the ground and fell on Shui Sheng's body, and after a careful examination for a moment, his originally dim and turbid eyes suddenly lit up, flashed a trace of discoloration, his expression changed, and he bowed his hand and said: "The disciple is clumsy, I don't know that Uncle Shi is here, please forgive me for the rudeness!"

When the old Taoist priest's gaze swept over, Shui Sheng actually felt a sudden chill on his body, and his face was faintly tingling like a needle prick, even in the face of the Yuanying monk, Shui Sheng did not feel this way, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, secretly guessing what kind of exercises this old Taoist priest with a sick face was practicing, and returned the salute, and said lightly: "Mingyuan Daoist is polite, I was also ordered by the master of the sect to think of going to find Ming Hai!"

Seeing Ming Yuan appearing, and hearing Shui Sheng hang out the "big brand" of Zhengyang Zhenren, Ming Yi sighed in his heart, and secretly said that it would be even more difficult to stop this matter.

This Ming elder said. and Mingde, both of whom were the earliest among the disciples of the Jindan period of Yuding Gate. It was even earlier than the entry of the Xuanguang Dao people, and he had been at the peak of the late Jindan for more than a hundred years. He has always been the person in charge of the Spirit Rune Palace, and the way of the Fu Seal is the first among the monks of the Jindan period of the Yuding Gate, and the various intermediate Fu Seals that are refined, even the Yuanying Monk will be greedy when he sees it.

If it weren't for the fact that the three factions were seriously injured during the siege of the Yuding Gate, Ming Yuan's mana would be enough to rank in the top three among the Jindan period monks.

The main hall on the west peak of the jade tripod is named "Yuzhen Palace", about 20 zhang high, the momentum is majestic, the blue glazed tile and the light cyan strip stone into the palace wall complement each other, a layer of faint cyan light curtain looms outside the main hall. Under the high steps. On a square of more than ten acres, there is a bronze giant lion more than two zhang long crouching in each of the four corners, and a bronze tripod about three zhang high in the middle is curling cigarettes.

Near Dading, there are twenty disciples standing in a row, these twenty disciples are male and female, there are Taoist and vulgar, the only thing that is the same is that they are standing crookedly one by one, with a painful expression on their faces. It was the group of disciples who were injured by Ming Hai, but the figures of Da Niu, Wang Long, and Xiao Juan did not appear here.

The door of the Yuzhen Palace opened, and one after another, there were Jindan monks coming from the peaks of various places and falling on the square. After inspecting the disciples, they walked into the main hall one after another, some of them expressionless. Some shook their heads and said nothing, and some people scolded directly.

The eight blue-robed Taoist priests guarding the main hall all had the mana of the seventh layer of Qi training. Although he stood straight, he swept his gaze to the disciples in the square from time to time. One by one, their eyes flickered, and they didn't know what was going on in their hearts.

Passing through the main hall, across the double guarded portal, there is a wide meeting hall, and in the hall with strict restrictions, there are more than 20 Jindan monks gathered at this time, accounting for almost eighty percent of the Jindan monks in Yuding Gate. Liliang, the backbone of these Jade Ding Sects, sat opposite each other around the two long green jade cases, and they were arguing non-stop.

At the horizontal head, next to a shorter and taller green jade case, there was a wide jade chair, but it was empty at this time.

The atmosphere in the main hall was tense, and the sound of quarrels was endless, if it weren't for the strict prohibition in the main hall, which limited everyone's mana, maybe they would have started a long time ago.

In the middle of the Qingyu case on the left, there was a gray-robed Taoist priest of medium stature, in his early forties, with a ruddy face, black beard, and a dignified appearance, and the new Taoist robe was clean and clean.

On the left and right sides of it, there were six Jindan period monks sitting on each side, not only the disciples of the Shennong Palace, but also the disciples of the Spirit Beast Hall and the Refining Weapon Hall.

On the opposite side, the yellow-skinned Ming Yuan Lao Dao squatted in a wide chair like a gray-haired monkey, on the left side of Ming Yuan, the five Jindan monks in the Spirit Rune Hall had gloomy faces, and on the right, Ming Yi and several Jindan monks from the Forbidden Hall sat upright.

"Senior Brother Mingde, among the hundreds of juniors in my Sang family, only this one is a little promising, I originally expected to be able to fight for the clan, but I didn't expect to be injured by Ming Hai, whether I can enter the Jindan realm in the future is a problem, let alone enter the avenue. If something so big happens, you have to give an explanation, right?" said the cold-faced silver-robed man in the Spirit Rune Hall in a cold voice, his voice jerky and harsh, as ugly as the violent friction of metal.

The green-robed Taoist priest's gaze fell on the silver-robed man's face, and he said expressionlessly: "What does Senior Brother Sang want, how many times has Poor Dao said it, Senior Brother Minghai has fallen in vain, it is difficult to say which is right and which is wrong, what else do you want?"

"Ming Hai has mutilated his fellow disciples, and he has committed disobedience, how can it be that he has fallen in vain? What does Senior Brother Mingde mean by this? Do you need Poor Dao to repeat what he has seen and heard with his own eyes? Is the unique magic weapon of 'Green Ant Needle' in the bodies of the disciples outside the main hall fake?" Ming Yi said in a deep voice with a blank face.

Seeing Ming Yi speak, Mingde suddenly fell silent, pondered for a moment, and said reluctantly: "Even if Ming Hai is really mad and wants to kill all the disciples, it is also his personal matter, what does it have to do with me? Ming Hai has fallen, and all that Poor Dao can do is to remove the 'green ant' needles from the bodies of several disciples, and then give some pills to nourish and soothe!"

"Okay, since that's the case, then you can give each of you a hundred grains of 'Yuzhi Dan'!" said the fat Taoist priest with a meaty face.

Mingde's face sank, and he said coldly: "What are you kidding Senior Brother Mingwei? The Jade Leaf Lingzhi that has been cultivated by this sect for many years has already been uprooted by the disciples of the Frozen Valley when the three factions were besieged, and now the entire Shennong Hall can't take out a few bottles of this pill, how can we compensate each disciple for a bottle? Besides, this pill is something taken by a Jindan stage monk, how can it be easily given to a disciple in the Qi cultivation stage? At most, each disciple will be compensated with a bottle of 'Qinglian Pill' and thirty low-level spirit stones!"

The fat Taoist Huo Di stood up, his eyes widened angrily, and he pointed at Mingde and shouted: "'Qinglian Pill'? This kind of pill for the fourth-layer disciple of Qi cultivation Guyuan Peishi, you are embarrassed to take it out, since this is the case, Lao Tzu doesn't want you to lose, so go and slap each of your Shennong Hall entry disciples with a palm, and then give a bottle of 'Qinglian Pill'." ”

This person not only had a fiery temper and a loud voice, but also shook the hall and buzzed everywhere.

"Senior Brother Mingwei, don't deceive people too much, it was Ming Hai who injured all the disciples, not my Shennong Palace, you have the ability to get angry at Ming Hai, what kind of wilderness do you use my Shennong Palace?"

"Are you here to quarrel today? Can you solve the problem like this? If this is the case again, the poor Dao will not be accompanied, and I still have a furnace of materials waiting to be refined!" A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a red Taoist robe with scorched yellow and sparse hair said impatiently, looking at the mana of this Taoist priest, he also has the late cultivation of Jindan.

Liu Tong, who had not spoken, reached out and pulled the fat Taoist Mingwei, motioned for him to sit down, took over the conversation and said, "Senior Brother Mingyan is right, there is no result in a quarrel. Minghai is a member of the Shennong Palace? The Tianmu Mountain Branch Hall is under the jurisdiction of the Shennong Palace, and the dispatch of personnel is even more arranged by Senior Brother Mingde, so if something happens, who will you not look for in the Shennong Palace? Why doesn't Senior Brother Mingde dare to face up to the reality and just blindly prevaricate, is it possible that everyone is here to listen to your nonsense?"

Duanmu Yanfu sang with the woman, and said casually: "The concubine body is originally strange, why did the disciples sent from outside the sect single-handedly pick up my Spirit Rune Hall this time, and now it seems that they want to kill the elite disciples of my Spirit Rune Hall one by one, if there are no Jindan period monks in my Spirit Rune Hall in the future, what will be the benefit to your Shennong Palace? What will be the benefit to this sect? If you dare to attack my Spirit Rune Hall today, tomorrow you may be able to attack the Divine Forbidden Hall and the Spirit Beast Palace, could it be that only Shennong is needed in the Yuding Sect?" The evil deeds have been exposed, Senior Brother Mingde is just blindly prevaricating, I don't know why there are such evil thoughts? Whose power is it again? There are people in all the halls today, if this problem cannot be solved, my Spirit Rune Hall can only go and ask the head of the hall to deal with this matter!"

Although Duanmu Yan spoke softly and eloquently, the meaning in her words was like a spear and a sword, directly pointing to the Xuanye Daoist behind Mingde and Mingde.

Killing the same sect, and wanting to kill more than 20 disciples at a time, such an outrageous thing, if it reaches the ears of Zhengyang Zhenren, even if it is a Xuanye Daoist, he will not dare to hide it.

The disciples of each hall immediately discussed in a low voice, although this matter is a dispute between the Spirit Rune Hall and the Shennong Palace, but it is really related to each hall, after all, it is Mingde who is now presiding over the affairs of the Yuding Gate, if such a thing appears in other halls in the future, how should it be handled?

Mingde and the four Jindan stage disciples sitting on his right side changed their faces one by one.

A white-clothed man with a blue face, but there was a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Senior Sister Duanmu has a lot of words! Aren't the disciples in the square still alive and well? Which one has been killed again? Now it is Senior Brother Minghai who is dead, and the death is not clear, and he has not been asked to settle accounts with you, which is already considered good, and he dares to beat a rake? Besides, just because those disciples in the square are also worthy of being called elite disciples? If you say so, aren't your Highness Spirit Runes all elite disciples? If you don't want your disciples to contribute to your own sect, you just want to encourage other senior brothers, don't you want to seize power and get along with my master?"

End of this section. Happy reading! (To be continued......)