Chapter 883: Peace Wins Both, Divide Wins Both
Qin Mufeng's confident words caused the monks present to look in a flash and they all looked sideways.
Many of the monks guessed why he had such confidence. A little darkness emerged in his eyes, and a very bitter helplessness surged in his heart.
The atmosphere at the scene became tight, and they all looked at the young man in the upper position, waiting for his decision. Even Lin Jue, who was aggressive, looked out to the upper position and temporarily restrained his breath.
In Xuantian Gate, it is naturally the leader of Xuantian Gate who has the final say.
The young man sitting in the upper position kept closing his eyes when Lin Jue scolded Qin Mufeng. At this time, he opened his eyes and looked at Qin Mufeng and said lightly.
"If after this Immortal Seizure Conference, my Xuantian Sect will still be the third-level upper sect, then Zhou Yunshen will not blame him for his past."
After pausing, he continued.
"Even Qin Mufeng, your fault is a trivial matter, but" the middle-aged man's eyes became sharper, and he stared at Qin Mufeng with bright eyes, "How do you ensure that my Xuantian Sect can stabilize the third rank?
The sect's seat?"
When he said this, his half-step Mahayana breath swept across the hall, making everyone's hearts heavy. Especially Qin Mufeng, who was the first to bear the brunt of this pressure.
After relaxing for a while, Qin Mufeng spoke firmly.
"As long as Li Xiulin can win the title of the Immortal Seal Society at his level, he will naturally be able to maintain his position as the third-level upper sect of Xuantian Sect!"
"What if he can't win the title, he can't keep my position in Xuantian Sect?" The young man's tone was a little unkind.
There is no way, he wants to give Xuantianmen an explanation, an explanation that can stabilize the situation.
"Then I, Qin Mufeng, and my ignorant disciple Zhou Yunshen, are willing to accept all the disposals of the sect!"
Qin Mufeng bowed to the young man in power and spoke firmly.
"Okay! Qin Mufeng, this is what you said. Don't blame the sect for being ruthless in the future." The young man left this sentence and closed his eyes again.
For a moment, the atmosphere became a little subtle.
Seeing that the superior sect leader closed his eyes, Lin Jue pointed at Qin Mufeng again and scolded coldly.
"Qin Mufeng, you dare to mention that boy. Letting a foreign sect monk participate in the Immortal Seal Seal Seal Seal Seal Seal Seal Seal Seal Seal is the second stupid thing you have done!"
Qin Mufeng still did not refute immediately, but the expression on his face was no longer so aggrieved, and he had a little confidence.
"That kid is called Li Xiulin, right? You are just a junior in the Nascent Soul. You are actually called him by his peers. You Qin Mufeng's face, don't just want it, right?"
"It's okay if you don't have big or small in Xuantian Sect, but you're embarrassed to throw it outside, haha!"
Lin Jue sneered and looked at Qin Mufeng with contempt.
A monk who won the title and a monk who was a Nascent Soul? Is there any rules in the world of immortal cultivation?
However, Qin Mufeng did not feel anything was wrong and retorted angrily.
"That's my private matter. What's the relationship with you, Lin Jue?"
Lin Jue was so angry that he laughed back. What does it have to do with him? Since Qin Mufeng is the leader of Tianjian Pavilion, his words and deeds represent the face of Tianjian Pavilion and even Xuantianmen, and naturally it has something to do with everyone present!
However, since Qin Mufeng said it was his own private matter, Lin Jue would seem too petty if he bit this matter. So he said coldly.
"Your absurd things naturally have nothing to do with me. Since that's the case, let's talk about the relationship between Li Xiulin and the Seixian Society!"
Qin Mufeng's heart skipped another beat, but fortunately he had already prepared his words this time and was not too panic.
Lin Jue's eyes were extremely gloomy, and he was even more annoyed when he stared at Qin Mufeng's slightly confident appearance.
"Do you know what identity is Li Xiulin using to participate in the Immortal Seizure Club?"
Qin Mufeng swallowed a saliva and replied solemnly with an embarrassing expression.
"Of course, it is not the identity of my Xuantian Sect disciple, but the identity of a foreign guest."
As soon as the word "outside guest" came out, not only Lin Jue, but also the other monks around him, all gritted their teeth. Even if they had little emotional fluctuations, they could not help feeling sad.
"Haha, foreign guest? Don't you know the meaning of foreign guest?" Lin Jue roared angrily.
Qin Mufeng also clenched his fists and nodded slightly. He naturally knew the meaning of the foreign guest.
Foreign customers, as the name suggests, are foreign players invited by Xuantianmen
Of course, foreign aids are not allowed at will. The foreign aids that Xuantian Sect can only be cultivators who practice in the Xuan Realm, and cannot be cultivators from other realms.
After Qin Mufeng contacted the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, he received specific information that Li Xiulin could also be regarded as a cultivator in the Xuan Realm, so he gradually contacted Li Xiulin and thus had the current situation.
Qin Mufeng made great decisions in finding foreign guests.
The reason is very simple, only about two words.
face!
Xuantian Sect is the supreme sect of the Xuan Realm. It can be said that it has the best quality cultivation resources in the entire Xuan Realm. In addition to those spirit stone techniques, this huge cultivation resource also includes disciples who are constantly recruiting from all over the world.
Genius.
In the Xuan Realm, it can be said that apart from casual cultivators, they would rather join the sect to practice. Xuantian Sect is their only highest pursuit.
If the cultivator who participated in the Immortal Seal Association did not come from Xuantian Sect, but from other sects or casual cultivators in the Xuan Realm, and arrived at Qingyun Sect, wouldn’t this tell the other sects that there is no one in Xuantian Sect?
Everyone present could already think that when they went to Qingyun Sect, they would face the sarcasm of countless cultivators in other sects. When they thought of this, their expressions were not very good.
The identity of a foreign guest cannot be hidden.
"Old Gui Qin, this matter of a foreign guest is indeed inappropriate."
"Oh, I'm so old that when I took my disciples from Xuantian Sect to Qingyun Sect, I wonder how many verbal mockery I would have to face when facing those old monsters."
"Although this matter has come to this point, it's okay if you don't mention it. When I mention it, I feel uncomfortable all over."
"We went to Qingyun Sect this time. I'm afraid that my face would be lost before I could attend the Immortal Meeting."
Without Lin Jue saying anything more, the crowd of monks who won the title around him spoke one after another. Although their words were not sharp, they could also see their purpose.
They asked Qin Mufeng to give an explanation, and a statement that they could barely deceive themselves.
Qin Mufeng swept around everyone, patted his face, and said in a resentment.
"Face? Can face be used as a food? Can face increase your cultivation? Can face allow me to firmly sit in the third-level upper sect? Can face be great for my Xuantian Sect?"
"I think you old stubborn people are just trying to save face and suffer!"
When everyone heard this, they looked at Qin Mufeng in disbelief, and they gradually became angry.
It turns out that this is criticizing Qin Mufeng or criticizing them? They suddenly became lost.
Of course, all the monks present were old monsters who had lived for at least a thousand years. Which one of them was not Tongche and bright?
Face is not something that can be achieved by roaring, but by fighting for it. As long as their strength and cultivation are still there, Xuantian Sect is still the third-grade upper sect, then the face is naturally still there.
However, no matter how thorough the word face is, it will inevitably turn red when it falls on yourself.
Chapter completed!