Regarding the length of the ban, An Qingli and Qiu Xuanjing, who represented the sect, never reached an agreement.
An Qingli was extremely displeased and said: "Since the sect is so tyrannical, I will no longer swallow my anger. Since I won't agree for one hundred and fifty years, then fifty years will be fine. If you ruin my way of cultivating the Dharma, you will ruin me."
The way! If anyone in the sect objects, please stand in front of me and tell me in public! A large group of people, relying on their age and seniority, really think that I, a junior, have no temper!"
Qiu Xuanjing put down the tea cup, sighed and said: "I had expected this, so I'm going to prepare. We'll discuss it again in the sect's meeting hall in half an hour."
An Qingli nodded and watched Qiu Xuanjing leave.
Although the rush-made master brocade robe was a little old-fashioned, An Qingli still chose to wear it.
An Qingli's appearance was already dignified and elegant, but when she wore a jade crown and a brocade robe, she looked quite majestic.
"Grandmaster!"
The little ones shouted proudly. This brocade robe was quite gorgeous, and it also had a golden phoenix pattern embroidered on the hem. It was obvious that Mu Sheng's preference was continued inside.
"Yeah." An Qingli frowned, "How about going to a meeting with those guys who rely on their old age to show off their old age!"
"Okay!"
The little ones shared the same hatred, and the little tiger went to Xiaojing Lake to summon the little foxes to help.
Because Mu Sheng ascended to heaven, the little fox was forced to keep him, and he felt sullen and sad with nowhere to vent his feelings.
In addition, the sect did not remember Mu Sheng's kindness and was aggressive towards Mu Sheng's disciples, which the little fox did not agree to.
In the eyes of the little fox, his Mu Sheng is not a sinner. There is no question of whether to let him go or not. Mu Sheng is free to fly or not. What’s wrong with his apprentice An Qingli helping him fly? The apprentice helps the master.
It's just as it should be.
In short, in the eyes of the little fox, it is a group of old guys from the Tianyun Sect who want to drag Mu Sheng, his family member, to death, and also want to drag Mu Sheng's disciple to death, and are as thick-skinned as animal skins.
"It's out, it's out!" Wu Ling quickly informed Shang Shan, "Look at that girl dressed neatly and with a murderous look on her face. There will definitely be a verbal battle later, it will be exciting."
Shangshan stepped out of the cave and moved to An Qingli's side.
An Qingli, who was dressed in thick and luxurious clothes, had his hands behind his back. He had a faint chilling air about him, and his whole body revealed the intention of keeping strangers away.
But Shangshan still went to An Qingli's side.
With An Qingli's current status as a ninth-grade alchemy master, there is no need to bow to the Supreme Being in the Divine Transformation Stage first.
An Qingli glanced at the increasingly superior Supreme Good, but had no thoughts or words.
"Why are you here?" It was the little fox who was dissatisfied and spoke first. It had always disliked this supreme good.
The translucent fog spirit took the little fox into his arms and said to the little fox with a smile: "The little grandmaster saved our lives, of course, to help the little grandmaster at this time."
Xiao Huzi snorted: "Grandmaster is a grandmaster, no need to add any small words. Our master is bullied just because he is young!"
Shang Shan narrowed his eyelashes and smiled.
Wu Ling transformed into another hand, took the little tiger into his arms, and said with a smile: "Then don't add any small words, just call Grandmaster, Grandmaster Qingli."
The little tiger and the little fox couldn't break free from Wu Ling's arms. After being glanced at by An Qingli, Wu Ling smiled and let go of the tiger and the fox.
Wu Ling smiled and praised: "Little girl, you should maintain this momentum! They are begging you, not you begging them. Whoever sings the opposite will not give them pills! One by one, they rely on people.
Too many, even if Master Qi is not around, he just wants to take advantage of it!"
An Qingli looked solemn and nodded without saying a word.
Wu Ling followed An Qingli proudly and returned six spiritual stones of eighth-grade elixirs to An Qingli in double amounts.
Since Wu Ling's words of instigation were not transmitted through sound, all the high-ranking bosses in the sect could hear them clearly.
This mist spirit is really a clever bitch, and it's really annoying that he rushes to fawn over An Qingli!
And the Supreme Being was also very scheming and stood directly on An Qingli's side without talking to the rest of the sect.
It's also a bitch, no doubt.
The two ancestors Qi Min and Qigao, as well as the ancestor Qi Xian and Qisi, also immediately moved to An Qingli's side. Chu Yao and the elders from Spiritual Medicine Peak also walked with An Qingli.
The elders of Spiritual Medicine Peak, in addition to cheering An Qingli on, also sought an explanation for Mu Sheng.
Mu Sheng's great contribution to the sect should be recorded in the sect's secret records, and the image should be positive, without too many slanderous words.
The atmosphere in the sect's meeting hall was depressing.
Qiu Xuanjing's high seat was occupied by the Tribulation Ancestors on both sides. An Qingli, as a ninth-grade alchemy master, sat on an equal footing with the Tribulation Ancestors and sat in the middle.
While the Tribulation Patriarch sat down, the god-transforming monks could only stand.
Shangshan was also standing among a group of god-transforming monks. He was extremely young and handsome, and there was a mist spirit that turned into a white mist on his shoulders.
As for those Nascent Soul monks, they were densely packed and stood at the back of the main hall.
An Qingli sat up straight, flicked his sleeves and robe, and said calmly: "I am right here. If anyone wants me to be grounded for five hundred years and ruin my path, you can stand in front of me and explain it to me. Don't talk about it.
Before we discuss the mistakes and rights of Master and I, we should first ask ourselves about the unspeakable selfishness in your hearts."
Xiao Huzi stood at An Qingli's feet and said angrily: "Destroying someone's path is like killing their parents. Don't let her stay in the sect under the pretext of doing good for Grandmaster Qingli. Grandmaster has enough sincerity here.
Whatever you say, say it with the sincerity charm attached to it."
An Qingli patted her storage bag, and placed a large stack of truth charms on the table in front of her. If anyone present was willing, they could stick a true heart charm on it and argue with An Qingli.
A group of high-level bosses looked at the centenarian An Qingli and couldn't help but look at each other.
This girl is not very old, but she is very proud.
Mu Sheng is openly willful and unwilling to accept the slightest grievance. This girl is within the tolerance range. She will tolerate it if she can. She also knows how to give each other some steps and face, but if she can't bear it, it will be a dead end.
This pair of master and disciple, I am afraid it is not the reincarnation of an old peacock and a young peacock, but they really underestimated this little girl who was not very ostentatious in the past.
Wu Ling felt even happier looking at An Qingli like this. His domineering appearance was really endearing.
Faced with such a powerful alchemist An Qingli, many people chose to remain silent, but some people still stood up and put up their sincerity charms to verbally confront An Qingli.
The debate was really heated.
There are several focuses, but they are also commonplace.
Before this debate, many monks already had their own judgments in their hearts.
Putting themselves in their shoes, if they had an Ascension Pill in their hands, they would be like Mu Sheng and choose to take it without hesitation.
The monks in the lower world practice Taoism for the purpose of ascension. It makes no sense. They already have a great opportunity in their hands and they are still hesitating.
As for Mu Sheng, because he has too many burdens on his shoulders, others can ask for too much from him and are hindered.
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