"What are you laughing at?" Murong Xue was furious, "What I said is true!"

Murong Hai slapped the table and stood up, "Enough! Don't embarrass you! Don't kneel down for me!"

"Dad, we..." Murong Xue wanted to explain.

"Kneel down!" Murong Hai roared angrily.

Murong Xue was stunned and quickly knelt down.

When Murong Tao saw that there was no way, he knelt down as well.

"Murong Hai, do you understand?" Uncle II asked Murong Hai.

Murong Hai sighed and stood up, "Jun Huai..."

"Dear brothers and sisters, do you understand?" asked the second uncle Gao Sheng, "The shadow-chasing mirror and the Liegang sword given by the ancestor Dongxuan can be made into copper bumps and iron mohua by our Wu Zheng..."

Everyone smiled knowingly and shook their heads helplessly.

The senior brother Yang glanced at Murong Hai, his face looked ugly.

The second uncle turned around and looked at the Murong Tao brother and sister on the ground, "You two little bastards don't know that they have been deceived, and they are still so proud of it? Fortunately, Wu Zheng spared your lives and did not kill you directly, otherwise you wouldn't know that you were being used until you die!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Murong Xue said angrily, "We are not being used!"

"What you see is not the ancestor Dongxuan at all." Lin Momo stood up, "That's what someone has become an ancestor, and he just fooled you with the name of the ancestor! Wake up!"

"Impossible!" Murong Tao said, "You are talking nonsense!"

"Stop talking!" Murong Hai was furious, "Why do you talk to Uncle Master?"

"Forget it," Lin Momo waved his hand, "I don't care about this, just do whatever they want. Your children really give you a good face. Brother Murong, you have to take good care of it."

She glanced at the Murong brother and sister, smiled disdainfully, and sat down and continued to drink tea.

At this time, the senior brother Yang cleared his throat and stood up, "Even if they were deceived, then Junior Sister Lin, can you find out who was cheating on them?"

"I can't find out," Lin Momo put down the tea bowl, "You want to check it out, you can check it yourself."

"Okay, then I won't talk about this." Senior Brother Yang glanced at me, "My brother and sister Murong were deceived. We believe this, but he admitted it himself."

He looked at my second uncle and Lin Momo, "Junior Brother Junhuai, Junior Sister Lin, what should I do about this?"

"Which rule in Kunlun is not allowed to accept the demon clan as a slave?" Lin Momo asked slowly, "If there is, please tell me, Senior Brother Yang..."

"This..." Senior Brother Yang thought for a while, "No..."

"Sixth Brother, the Wu family has this rule. Do not accept the demon clan as slaves?" Lin Momo asked my second uncle.

"No," said the second uncle.

"That's all," Lin Momo looked at Senior Brother Yang, "Kunlun has no such rules, and the Wu family does not have this ban. It is because we, Wu Zheng, have the ability to recruit the five demon clans, isn't it possible?"

"But he has taken over the five demon clans and is the demon king," Senior Brother Yang said coldly.

"Demon King?" Lin Momo sneered, "Did you seal it?"

"Junior Sister Lin!" Senior Brother Yang's face darkened, "I'm talking to you about the serious business!"

"I didn't joke with you either!" Lin Momo stood up and stared at him, "Murong brothers and sisters want to kill Wu Zheng, but you always talk to them. What do you mean?"

"I am maintaining Kunlun's reputation!" Senior Brother Yang responded to the tit-for-tat, "As the Kunlun magic lineage, he cannot be the king of the demon clan!"

Lin Momo was silent for a while and smiled coldly, "Do you want to fight?"

"Junior sister misunderstood!" Senior Brother Yang sneered, "You and I are both under Kunlun Sects, and there is no grudge or grudge. I will not fight with my junior sister."

"But you deserve a beating..." Lin Momo stared at him.

"You!" Senior Brother Yang couldn't hold back his face.

"Okay, OK!" Uncle Second Side smoothed out, "Senior Brother Yang, Momo is my little sister. She is more than 20 years younger than you. You are a senior brother, and you have the same knowledge as your junior sister?... Momo, so are you! No big or small! Hurry up, apologize to Senior Brother Yang, how can you speak like that?"

Lin Momo looked at Senior Brother Yang provocatively and clasped his fists, which was considered an apology.

Senior Brother Yang also knew that Lin Momo was not easy to mess with, so he suppressed his anger and cleared his throat, "Forget it!"

Lin Momo glanced at him and sat down calmly.

Senior Brother Yang glanced at Murong Hai, then sat down, picked up the tea bowl, and took a sip of tea.

Murong Hai stood up and clasped his fists at everyone, "Dear brothers and sisters, I am not good at teaching my children today, it is all my fault! The two little beasts should have been deceived. I will check this matter clearly, give Wu Zheng's nephew, the Wu family, and the Kunlun classmates a briefing!"

He looked at my second uncle, "Jun Huai, tell me, how should I deal with these two beasts?"

"Dad!" Murong Tao defended, "We did nothing wrong!"

"We really followed the ancestor's order!" Murong Xue also said excitedly.

"Stop it!" Murong Hai scolded angrily, "Being blinded and killing brothers and sisters, you are really my good children! You have lost all the face of the Murong family!"

"We are right!" Murong Tao roared.

"You!" Murong Hai was furious and rushed up and was about to hit him.

Senior Brother Yang flashed, came to him, and grabbed his arm, "Junior Brother! No!"

"Senior brother, please let me go!" Murong Hai said angrily, "Let me kill this beast!"

"They were bewitched!" Senior Brother Yang stared at my second uncle, "Until this matter was found out, no one was allowed to touch them!"

This is obviously what I said to us when I was second uncle.

The second uncle smiled coldly, "What do you mean, let it go?"

"I said that before I checked it out, no one can touch them," Senior Brother Yang also sneered, "Otherwise, I, the first one in Ziqing Taiyi Sect, will not agree!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people on the table next to him stood up together, "Yes!"

I looked at the flags behind them, namely the Seven Star Shangqing Gate, the Hunyuan Shangqing Gate, the Innate Taiyi Gate and the Wuji Shangqing Gate.

Senior Brother Yang looked at them and then turned his attention to the table under the Wuzhen Taiyi Sect.

On the table, there was a very young woman sitting, who was very beautiful and was drinking tea calmly.

"Junior sister! What do you mean?" Senior Brother Yang frowned.

The woman looked at him and put down the tea bowl, "Senior brother, you can't just listen to one side of everything, let alone be biased. You are just considering the Murong family, this is wrong..."

"What do you mean?" Senior Brother Yang asked coldly, "Why am I biased?"

The woman stood up, came to me, looked at me, and smiled slightly, "When Uncle Fourth passed away, this child was only fourteen years old. Is this year twenty?"

I clasped my fists at her, "Yes, I'm twenty this year, uncle."

The woman smiled, "I am not your uncle, I am your uncle."

I immediately changed my words, "Master!"

The woman nodded, turned around, and said to Senior Brother Yang, "This child is only twenty years old, but he has more than three thousand years of cultivation. Senior Brother, do you think this child is a mortal?"

"Ah? More than three thousand years..." Everyone was stunned.

My second uncle was also stunned.

Lin Momo was also stunned.

Uncle Jiu and Aunt Jiu were also surprised.

Murong Hai was even more surprised, "More than three thousand years..."

Senior Brother Yang looked at me in confusion and asked the woman, "For more than three thousand years? Why can't I see it?"

"You can't see it, so you look at the Murong family." The woman glanced at Murong Hai, and then said to everyone, "Senior brothers, junior brothers, senior sisters, junior sisters, think about it, since the Kunlun ancestral courtyard was destroyed by the sky fire, the three great magic veins have gone down the mountain to this day, it has only been more than a thousand years. Over the past thousand years, has Kunlun had a cultivation level of more than three thousand years?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

The woman looked at them, smiled slightly, and turned to me, "I don't believe that such a child will be willing to kill him. It's too late for the ancestor to like him. He will be the pride of the Dongxuan lineage and the pride of our Kunlun!"

She looked at Senior Brother Yang, "Senior Brother, do you think, is that right?"

Senior Brother Yang's face looked ugly, and he subconsciously swallowed, not knowing what to say.
Chapter completed!