As soon as this name was spoken, the casual cultivators in the hall suddenly looked different.

Some people have never heard of summer, so they look confused.

Some people obviously know who Xia Tian is, so they look shocked.

Some people have long known what happened, but they cannot show any strangeness on their faces. They can only pretend to be confused, which looks quite funny.

Master Ren had already figured out the expressions of these people.

"Which cave is Xia Tian in the blessed land?" Mr. Hai was stunned for a few seconds and asked with confusion: "Why have you never heard of the Sha family?"

The other people also agreed, as if they had never heard of this person.

Master Ren slowly explained: "Xia Tian's cultivation is higher than that of us, but he is not a senior cultivating immortals, but a miracle doctor."

"It's total nonsense!" Zhao Xiangu was angry after hearing the words of Chief Ren, pointing to him and cursing: "I have heard of doctors, even medical animals, even medical trees, and there are no miracle doctors in the world who can treat spiritual veins? I'm afraid they are geniuses!"

"As the head teacher, your skills in changing the topic are too clumsy."

"The spiritual vein is an ethereal thing and has no entity. How to treat it?"

"That's right, why don't you say he can cure the sky?"

"I think you just made up someone to fool us."

"So, how about you invite this master out and let us meet?"

“…”

Several representatives of the casual cultivators criticized Ren, but they looked like they were forcing the palace.

Master Ren became more and more convinced of his judgment, but now he really couldn't let Xia Tian appear, and he also guessed that the Hidden Sect must have used some means to keep Xia Tian.

"Mr. Xia is on the mountain, but there may be some things to be dealt with, so they are not in the hall for the time being." Ren said slowly: "If you want to see him, after the Hidden Immortal Conference is over, I can introduce you."

Master Hai couldn't help but sneer: "President Ren, you're so ridiculous. This is Zhongnan Mountain. What's more important now than the Hidden Immortal Conference. I don't think this person is, you are deliberately condemning us!" "President Ren, you first cut our share of spiritual energy by half. As long as there is a legitimate reason, we are not unreasonable." The handsome man folded his hands and said with a smile: "But since you have reduced the share of spiritual energy by half."

The reason is blamed on Xia Tian, ​​but we don’t let us see him, and the reason is too far-fetched, making it difficult for us not to doubt.”

Ning Ruirui, the rear guard of the palace, couldn't help but feel a little calm and said, "Uncle Zhang, why don't we go out and testify to Master Ren." "No hurry." Zhang Mingtuo waved his hand casually, "And it's meaningless for you to do this. They just made up their minds to mess up this matter and force Master Ren to retreat. When we go out to testify, they will ask us to first

It's too troublesome to be a matter of fact."

"Then we can't let them bully Ren Zheng like this." Ning Ruirui said in a little angrily.

Zhang Mingtuo smiled and said, "You are still too naive. Even if you want to go out to testify, do you think you can go out?"

"Uncle Zhang, what do you mean?" Ning Ruirui looked at Zhang Mingtuo in confusion.

Zhang Mingtuo didn't say anything, but just glanced at Shi Chun, who had been as quiet as a quail, sitting next to him.

"Huh?" Ning Ruirui was puzzled and then felt something was wrong, because Shi Chun was too quiet. She hadn't said much since she came to this room, which was completely inconsistent with her lively and casual personality. "Since you have seen through it, I won't pretend anymore." Shi Chun next to her sighed, raised her hand and wiped her face, revealing her true face, but she was a cold-faced woman in her thirties. "You two shouldn't move, in the room.

I've been filled with poison ivy, and if I dare to move, I pierce you."

"What about Shi Chun, what's wrong with her?" Ning Ruirui's eyebrows were raised, not afraid of this person's threat. "If she had any hair damage, I would make you regret it for the rest of your life."

"Haha, the relationship is quite deep?" The cold-faced woman chuckled, "But don't worry, that little girl doesn't belong to me, so naturally someone will stop her. As long as you don't act rashly, I won't do anything to you!" "It seems that you are really ready." Ning Ruirui's face was unchanged, not only for her self-blame for her negligence, but also for the pervasive infiltration of people like the Hidden Sect, "But you really think you can hold us by yourself alone.

Personal?" "It doesn't matter whether you hold it or not." The cold-faced woman lit a cigarette for herself, took a few puffs and slowly spit out the smoke rings, and said happily: "What's important is that I'm prepared, but you have been negligent for a while, this is what

Enough.”

There is no meaning of threat in words.

Obviously, when Zhang Mingtuo and Ning Ruirui focused on the hall, the woman had already used her killer moves. Although her cultivation may not be as good as Ning Ruirui, she had the advantage, and this was her confidence.

Ning Ruirui also knew that the mistake was made and was trying to make up for it.

"Don't worry about that." Zhang Mingtuo persuaded, "Just wait to watch the show, and the performance is almost about to appear at this time."

Ning Ruirui remained silent and didn't say anything more.

"That's right." The cold-faced woman nodded, "People who know each other always live longer."

At this time, the debate in the hall became more and more intense. "Okay, Master Ren, we don't have the patience to tell you what to do here, whether it's summer or a miracle doctor." Master Hai was very impatient, stood up, walked to Master Ren, and said coldly: "In short, spiritual energy and elixirs are not only not

If you can reduce it, you have to double it. This is what you Zhongnan Mountain owes us." Zhao Xiangu also had a similar attitude, even worse: "Ren Daofang, I know what you are trying to make, it's just like the one named Zhuo before, who wants to annex us. Unfortunately, we are no longer the same as we used to.

With the same slut, we will not go to the second time." "Oh, I originally planned to discuss with you, but unfortunately you just mess around." The anger in the heart of Master Ren could not suppress it, "The things that happened two years ago are right and wrong. I was too lazy to mention them again, but you

It was ridiculous to put the pot on my Chongyang Palace."

"What's ridiculous?" Master Hai flatly retorted, "It was originally. People were invited by your Chongyang Palace. When the killing disaster occurred, your Chongyang Palace would not stop you. I'm afraid that at that time, your Chongyang Palace wanted to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight, so as to gain the benefits of a fisherman."

"The people in those days died and fled, and there were not many people who could survive until now." Zhao Xiangu said lightly: "You Chongyang Palace want to take the opportunity to overturn the verdict, but I'm afraid there is no way, because we are not dead yet."

"Xian Gu Zhao, this is right." Master Ren smiled faintly, "Only the people of that year know the most about what happened back then. But were you and Master Hai really present back then?"

"Ren Daofang, what do you mean?" Zhao Xiangu found that she seemed to have said this sentence several times today, and subconsciously felt something was wrong. Master Ren smiled faintly and suddenly waved his sleeves: "I am not present in the past. What I know and hear are all said by my master, and it is indeed a bit one-sided. You claim to be present in the past, but what you say is also a bit one-sided.

If this happens, I'll ask someone to come out and talk to see if there will be another version of the matter back then."

"What are you doing?" Master Hai was stunned, and found that the turn of the matter was a little inconsistent with his expectation. "We are now discussing the matter of spiritual energy and elixirs. Where have you been involved?" Master Ren waved his hand and said loudly to the cultivators outside the hall, "Everyone here, some know, some don't know, and some have a slight understanding of the big movement two years ago... Today is an opportunity, so I will take that matter from the situation.

I will tell you all aspects and let everyone judge whether the matter was made by my Chongyang Palace.”

Monk Hai and several other casual cultivators in the hall couldn't help but change their faces, subconsciously trying to stop Ren Zhuan, but for a while, they found no powerful reason.

The share of spiritual elixirs was originally due to the incident that year. Now that I want to re-adjust the share, it is naturally understandable that Chongyang Palace wants to re-examine the responsibility of that incident that year.

"I'm here to see who can you find!" Master Hai cursed hatefully, "If you find that the person you are looking for has nothing to do with that matter, don't blame us for demolishing your Chongyang Palace."

"If I commit fraud, demolish the palace or destroy the family, please give yourself your own care." Ren Zhuang said lightly, "A few friends, please come out."

Soon, five or six people suddenly walked out of the crowd outside the hall and walked into the hall together.

When the cultivators in the hall saw these people, they couldn't help but look puzzled.

"Aren't you the Taoist Qiu who is in Anxinguan?" Zhao Xiangu was puzzled by the white-haired old man among them. "I remember you were seriously ill thirty years ago, you were too shamed and your mind was not clear. Why did you pour it out today?"

Master Qiu smiled and said, "I am concerned about Fairy Zhao. The old Taoist's illness has been cured by Doctor Xia. This time he was invited by the head teacher to come and talk about some things."

"You are not even a hundred years old, you know nothing about the past!" Master Hai scolded without hesitation: "If your uncle, Taoist Ge Gengfeng, is still the same."

"Although I don't know about the past, I have a handwritten letter from Uncle Ge, and everything happened to it." Master Qiu took out a booklet from his arms, which was exactly the thing in the blue cloth package that Ning Ruirui sent.

"Zhuo Yuanfan, how old are you!" Master Hai suddenly pointed at a young man in the crowd and scolded: "When that happened, I was afraid that your father was not born yet, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuo Yuanfan ignored the monk and just bowed to Master Ren indifferently: "Wugong Mountain, Zhuo Yuanfan, the new leader of the Holy Hand Sect, has met Master Ren."

Master Ren said lightly: "This person is the descendant of the immortal cultivator who launched the great catastrophe in the world of immortal cultivation back then."
Chapter completed!