"How virtuous and capable is the Shasheng Temple, can it make the decision for our Southern Xinjiang sect?"
Everyone followed the sound.
The speaker was an old man with white hair and a boyish face. He was dressed in a white shirt and his sleeves were fluttering, making him look like a god.
Yan Lifu narrowed his eyes and cursed in his heart: Old man, how dare you try to save my face in public!
But there was a loud laugh on his face, and he stepped forward and said: "It turns out to be Master Canghe of the Diancang Sect."
"Disrespect, disrespect~"
"The Diancang Sect is the first righteous sect in southern Xinjiang. Now that I can see the immortal spirit of Canghe, it is really a blessing for us in southern Xinjiang."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.
Especially Lu Fenggao, who was next to him, he knew Yan Lifu's nature best. If he was insulted in public, he would probably go crazy.
At this time, he praised the other party instead.
The child has finally grown up??
Wrong!
Lu Fenggao happened to catch a glimpse of Yan Lifu's sneer, and his heart skipped a beat.
This guy is definitely not holding anything back.
Canghe Zhenren was praised by Yan Lifu and felt that his face was very honorable. He gently stroked his beard and looked very virtuous and respectable.
【I order the Cang sect to convince people with virtue~】
"My Diancang sect has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, and our reputation is due to the care of our colleagues in the world."
What he says sounds nice, but his face is extremely arrogant.
Yan Lifu laughed, clapped his hands and said, "Master Canghe is right."
"Dian Cang Sect is really powerful."
At this point, his tone became cold: "Our southern Xinjiang has always been at the end of the Eight Wastelands, and the Dian Cang Sect has made the most of the contribution!"
"Every time I go through the Bahuang Trial, I get laughed at. I'm such a face-saving person, but you guys have made me an introvert."
"You shameless old man, how dare you bark here!"
"Look at you as the birthday girl, I sell my wife - rely on the old and sell the old."
As soon as these words came out, Master Canghe stood dumbfounded.
He also didn't expect that Yan Lifu, the majestic lord of the city, would dare to behave so disrespectfully in public.
The old man was instantly filled with anger and furious:
"How dare you slander me, Dian Cang Sect!"
He stretched out his sword finger and pointed it in the void.
Keng~
The spirit sword was unsheathed and stabbed straight at the opponent.
"Eat my sword!"
The sword light was extremely fast, and it struck Yan Lifu in the face in an instant.
But Yan Lifu sneered and punched directly in front of the sword light.
The force of this punch is unparalleled, and it moves forward inexorably.
A ‘bang’ sound.
Canghe Zhenren felt a huge force coming over his body, and he could hardly control his sword.
The infuriating energy suddenly became sluggish, making it difficult to sustain.
Deng Deng~
He took two quick steps back before losing all his strength. When he was about to fight back, Yan Lifu suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the old man's neck with his big hand like a cattail leaf fan.
Master Canghe's eyes widened. He really didn't expect that the other party's cultivation level was so high.
It felt like there was an iron clamp around his neck. Looking at the murderous look on Yan Lifu's face, he couldn't move.
"Brother Yan, don't be impulsive."
Lu Fenggao just stepped forward to stop him.
However, Yan Lifu didn't care. He spat out his palm and immediately threw Master Canghe on the ground like garbage.
Then he took out a piece of plain silk from his arms.
There is a faint Diancang sect logo printed on it.
"This is a secret report I intercepted when I was clearing away the monsters in the city."
After speaking, he threw the plain silk to Lu Fenggao behind him.
Lu Fenggao looked at ten lines, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.
It turns out that the Diancang Sect is actually connected to Longevity Villa.
They actively contacted the righteous people of southern Xinjiang and jointly suppressed the Shasheng Temple. They were also instructed by Longevity Villa.
"Hateful!"
"He keeps claiming to be the righteous path of Southern Xinjiang, but secretly he associates with the demon clan to eradicate dissidents!"
"On the other hand, the Killing Temple that you have been criticizing with words and writings has suppressed the Killing Forest for thousands of years, making it impossible for the demon clan to enter even half a step!"
"Let's judge!"
Lu Fenggao's words were sonorous and powerful, and his grief and indignation were beyond words.
It is often said that when a scholar is energetic, he is most impassioned.
It is also the most resonant.
As expected, many monks on both sides of the river were filled with indignation.
"What? The Diancang sect actually interacts with the demon clan??!!"
"These sanctimonious people actually deceive us into boycotting the Sasho Temple?! They are not human beings!"
"The Sasho Temple has been closed for two hundred years, and even its luck has been lost, but it still protects the Sasho Forest and suppresses the demon clan. This is such a great cause!"
"Hey, when Shasheng Temple was the leader of our southern Xinjiang two hundred years ago, it was always number one in the eight wastelands. That's called a majesty."
"Look at it now? It's useless to give them a chance!"
"Dian Cang Pai! Pay back the money!!"
"Dian Cang Sect! That mother-in-law, pay me back!!"
Many casual cultivators who had lost money due to the pressure on the Diancang sect gathered around the island and became red with curses.
The remaining Diancang disciples were trembling.
"What nonsense is the first in the right path is nothing in the eyes of me, Lao Yan."
"You are just engaging in internal fighting, but you actually dare to associate with the demon clan."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
“I really don’t know how to write the word death.”
When Master Canghe saw the secret letter, his face was full of panic and he was sweating profusely.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I, Dian Cang Sect is the right way... First, how could this happen?"
"Someone must have framed me, yes, someone must have framed me."
Master Canghe kept fading back.
But how could the Nineteenth City Lord let him go?
"Don't worry, old man, you are a big fish, we won't do anything to you."
Ke Chengye's eyes focused, he patted his hands lightly, and a monk in black armor suddenly appeared.
“Let’s entertain them with delicious food and drinks.”
"Yes!"
Seeing that Master Canghe was taken away like this.
After all the disciples of the Diancang sect were taken into custody, the remaining righteous sects were no longer calm.
Under the bewitchment of the Dian Cang Sect, they agreed to fight against the Shasho Temple together.
But who would have thought that Shasheng Temple is actually connected with Wanshou Villa.
After all, wouldn’t they have become the accomplices of Wanshou Villa?
What to do?
"I, the Angry Dragon Gang, are willing to listen to the arrangements of the Shasheng Temple, and are at odds with the Diancang Sect!"
"My Danxin Sect is willing to listen to the arrangements of the Shasheng Temple!"
"I, Xuanyan Academy..."
"I fell into Maple Valley..."
Good guy, in the blink of an eye, six of the seven sects of the Righteous Way are willing to obey the arrangements of the Sasho Temple.
The only remaining Zhulong Temple is also because there are no living people.
There is no way, only in this way can we express our position.
If you hesitate even a moment now, you might get the title of traitor.
Besides, the growth of a sect depends on the three fates of "heaven, earth, and people".
If there is no Shui Ling Jade, then it is impossible to sign a fireworks contract with the city lord. Without fireworks, the sect will not be able to develop.
So this time they can be regarded as having lost their temper.
"Amitabha."
Li Chen bowed slightly, but his heart was filled with joy.
Unexpectedly, the Shasheng Temple would lead to the true path of southern Xinjiang in this way.
At this point, Shasheng Temple can be considered as having a voice in southern Xinjiang again.
On the other hand, the Southern Xinjiang Demonic Path was also beyond Lichen's expectations.
"I, Miao Yuanzhou, keep my word."
"Lieyuang Pavilion is willing to follow the lead of Shasheng Temple!"
"And I, Broken Vein Mountain!"
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