Fuyangzi's face was twisted and struggling, but he never dared to utter any evil words. After a while, he calmed down again, glanced at the calm Mo Fa, and then sighed: "Then please leave it to Junior Brother Zhuang.
I just thought about it carefully. There seems to be nothing wrong with Nie Xianling staying in Lichen. Do those unworthy casual cultivators dare to run wild in Lichen Sect?"
Lin Luan snorted softly, and then turned his gaze to Gu Xu: "Junior Brother Gu? Do you also think that Nie Xianling is staying in the Lichen Sect?"
Gu Xu hesitated for a moment, looked at Zhuang Wudao, and fell into deep thought. But just a moment later, a letter talisman suddenly flew out of the hall and landed in front of him. Gu Xu was stunned and took the letter talisman in his hand.
Only a moment later, Gu Xu saw a wry smile: "Junior Brother Zhuang took back the seventeen orders given to me by the Gu family by the Internal Affairs Hall, and he was really merciless. Is it worth doing this for Nie Xianling, Junior Brother?"
Shuiyunfeng is now an ally with Xuanling Mountain, and they have a passionate love affair. For this reason, in the seven episodes of Lichen under the control of the Internal Affairs Hall, some merchants purchased various Yunyuan stones and Lingzhen Shangshi, and some of them were divided.
The money will be given to Gu Xu’s family after his death.
I originally thought that Zhuang Wudao would give him some face, but I didn't expect that this guy would be so ruthless.
That's why Gu Xu said that Zhuang Wudao was ruthless.
However, he was indispensable in this matter, and his interests were not too deeply involved. After understanding the bottom line of Zhuang Wudao's attitude, after thinking about it briefly, Gu Xujie said calmly: "I, like Senior Brother Fuyang, think that
There is nothing wrong with Nie Xianling staying in Lichen.
The atmosphere in the hall became tense due to loss. Both Gu Xu and Fu Yangzi objected, so only Lin Luan and Yong Xiu were left in the Foreign Service Hall.
Xuanjizi was the first to break the silence and said with a smile: "Although the Foreign Service Hall has the power to deal with spirit slaves, my Junior Brother Zhuang is a secret disciple of this mountain, and his identity is different from ordinary disciples. If it were just the two of you who made the decision, Junior Brother Zhuang
We have the right to ask the real person Yuanshen to come forward and make a ruling."
The Lichen Sect Yuanshen's proposal can be rejected by the real person with just one vote. The unfaithful plan will still fall into vain.
"Junior brother Xuanjizi can't keep his temper now?"
Namo Fa's expression was still confident: "In the end, it is indeed up to the master Yuanshen to decide this matter. However, according to the rules, Junior Brother Zhuang also needs to hand over the Nie Xianling to the control of the Foreign Service Hall. After the decision is made by Yuanshen,
Let’s deal with it later.”
The meeting of Yuanshen could easily last three to five days. During this period, Nie Xianling could be manipulated by him.
As long as he leaves the Half-Moon Tower, he has plenty of ways to capture this woman.
He didn't have much hope for Fuyangzi and Gu Xu. As for Lin Luan and Yongxiu, one was Mingcuifeng Jindan and the other were brothers from the same lineage, so they would not defect under any circumstances.
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"Then let's take another look-"
Xuanji leaned back and his expression turned cold. He originally wanted to leave some room for face to both parties. But since Mo Fa insisted on this, there was nothing to say.
And just before Yong Xiu spoke, Zhuang Wudao was already looking at this person with a half-smile: "Yong Xiu, I wonder if you still remember the Battle of Six Ren Lake twenty-six years ago? Have you ever forgotten the death of Senior Brother Hengsheng?"
?”
Liuren Lake is a large lake in the Zangxuan River system. About twenty-six years ago, the Lichen Sect had a big battle here with the Yunshui Tiangong, which was only across the river.
His senior brother Ling Huaying also became famous in one fell swoop during this battle. Yunshui Tiangong suffered heavy casualties afterwards, and even a Yuanshen monk died of serious injuries ten years later. Since then, he has been trapped in the countries north of the Zangxuan River.
Due to the war, they were no longer able to go south, and they completely lost the ability to threaten the Lichen Sect.
However, in this battle, the Lichen Sect also suffered many casualties, and the Hengsheng mentioned by Zhuang Wudao was one of the fallen golden elixirs.
When Yong Xiu heard this, his face suddenly turned pale: "What do you mean by this?"
"If you want others to not know, you have to do nothing unless you do it yourself."
Zhuang Wudao did not look at him: "In the battle that day, you were the only one to escape from the trap of Yunshui Tiangong. However, do you really think that no one knows what you did? But don't forget that there is Yunshui.
People in the Heavenly Palace still exist in this world."
"You dare to threaten me?"
Zhuang Wudao's voice was light: "So what if I threaten you?"
Yong Xiu intertwined his fingers, and the joints turned white and rattled due to the extreme exertion, as if they were about to break at any moment.
Taoist Mo Fa's face no longer looked calm and composed, and his eyes were full of astonishment.
"Senior Brother Yongxiu?"
Yong Xiu ignored it and took a deep look at Zhuang Wudao: "What if today's matter ends here?"
Zhuang Wudao laughed when he heard the words, seemingly gentle and harmless: "Then I, Zhuang, will pretend that I don't know about this matter. All the past will definitely disappear."
It was just a matter of running away in the face of battle, abandoning his comrades and running away first. However, the situation on that day, if Yongxiu did not escape first, he would also die in Liurenhu.
He, Zhuang Wudao, is not a morally obsessive person. He must bring this matter to the law enforcement hall. Moreover, this person can only stay in the law enforcement hall and live his life for decades. Jiefa Zhenren has asked this person to
, pay the price
"Brother, wait a minute."
Taoist Mo Fa gave a cold shout, and then his spiritual thoughts fluctuated suddenly, and Yong Xiu's expression also changed from gloomy to clear. His eyes were hesitant, determined, and fearful.
Zhuang Wudao knew that these two people were communicating with their spiritual thoughts, and Mo Fa was trying to persuade Yong Xiu. However, he was not worried, and turned his gaze to the deepest part of the hall. The information Xuan Jizi gave him
Among them, this person also has a copy.
Lin Luan also felt a slight chill in his heart and felt a chill running through his body. He didn't know what Zhuang Wudao would say next.
And just a moment later, a ray of blue light suddenly came through, directly passed over the crowd outside the door, and rushed into the lobby.
"Who is bold enough to break into this place without permission?"
Lin Luan groaned and looked at the visitor: "I don't know where we are, are you discussing something?"
The blue light dissipated, revealing the figure of a thirty-year-old monk. His appearance was exactly that of one of the three deacons who had welcomed Zhuang Wudao back to the sect that day.
"On the orders of the headmaster, I am recruiting Junior Master Zhuang to go to the main hall of Lichen. If all matters here involve Junior Master Zhuang, we may postpone them for two days."
"Yejunquan?"
Lin Luan was stunned for a moment. Ye Junquan, as the head teacher, was well aware of the matter between Nie Xianling and Zhuang Wudao. Why did he suddenly stop it again?
Mo Fayi's eyes were cold: "What's going on? Can't you tell me? Even if you are the master, you still need to give me a reason to wait."
Zhuang Wudao's preparation was beyond his expectation. However, with the current situation, the longer the delay, the more variables there will be.
He doesn't dare to underestimate this guy anymore. The chance of winning today may be less than 30%. But tomorrow, the Foreign Service Hall may not mention this matter at all.
The green-robed deacon had no choice but to bow again and said: "This is the arrival of Master Hongde from Chiyin City. He came specially on the order of Master Yu to personally send a thank you gift to Junior Master Zhuang."
"Zhenren Hongde?"
Lin Luan was stunned for a moment: "Chiyin City is in critical danger right now. How can Hongde still have time to come here?"
The deacon hesitated for a moment, glanced at Zhuang Wudao inconspicuously, and then said with a smile: "The siege of Chiyin City was lifted seven days ago. It is said that it is Zhenren Yu Xuxuan who fought with ten members of the Central Plains Sen Shengzong. In the end, he sacrificed his possessed war spirit to kill the second most powerful cultivator in the world, Chong Lei Zhenren of Tianzong, and then retreated completely. After that, the three holy sects all gave up their intention to fight and negotiated peace with Chiyin City. Withdraw from Xichuan."
There was a sudden silence in the lobby. Everyone looked astonished and disbelieving. What this man said sounded like a fairy tale.
Yu Xuxuan was only ranked seventh on the Tianji Monument, but he was able to escape unharmed when surrounded by ten souls. He even ranked Master Chong Lei before him in the ranking of spells and killed him on the spot. It was simply It’s just appalling——
Zhuang Wudao was also surprised. He guessed that Yu Xuxuan might have a way to resolve the siege of the Three Saints Sect, but he never expected that the method would be so straightforward.
He guessed that Master Yu might be extremely powerful. He could tell a little bit about it just from the sword intent he felt when he fought against Hong Zhen that day.
He never expected that Yu Xuxuan's strength would be so strong.
It was simply domineering to the extreme. He directly used the outcome of the battle to warn the three sects of the Central Plains. If he persisted in not retreating, both sides would definitely suffer losses.
With Yu Xuxuan guarding the city, Chiyin City is as stable as a rock.
"Zhenren Chonglei has fallen?"
Lin Luan murmured: "Since it is a possessed war spirit, it is no wonder. This real person actually still hides this hand. I wonder what level this possessed war spirit is?"
"Since Chong Lei is dead, the Three Saints Sect will naturally retreat. But this time, it will cost them all their face."
Mo Fa narrowed his eyes: "But what does this have to do with Junior Brother Zhuang?"
"It's very relevant. Before this battle, Master Yu was still poisoned by the Feathered Serpent's cold poison. Master Chonglei said that it was Uncle Zhuang who took action at that time to get rid of this stubborn poison for Master Yu. In the battle fifteen days ago, , Only then can Master Yu regain his strength and come back with all his strength."
The green-robed deacon smiled and replied: "That's why Master Hongde set off overnight after the two parties negotiated a peace, and rushed to Lichen Sect to thank Uncle Zhuang. Those of us who were on duty were also honored after hearing about it. "
When he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the lobby suddenly became strange. Fuyangzi remained silent, a hint of happiness flashed in his eyes. Gu Xu also tilted his head, as if in deep thought.
Even Yong Xiu once again showed some hesitation on his face. Outside the main hall, there was a roar and countless comments.
Mo Fa couldn't help grinding his teeth and watching this scene coldly, knowing that Yong Xiu had once again wanted to withdraw. Just as he was about to persuade him again, another person walked in outside the palace door and whispered quietly into Yong Xiu's ear.
But it was a Foundation Establishment disciple sitting under Taoist Yongxiu. It was against the rules to break in without permission, but at this moment, no one cared about it.
And Yong Xiu's pupils suddenly shrank at this moment, and his eyes looked at Zhuang Wudao in horror, his fear becoming more and more intense.
"Senior Brother"
Mo Fazheng felt strange, and then he heard Yong Xiu say: "I also agree with what Senior Brother Fuyang said, why do you need to push a weak woman too hard? Why do you need to worry about those casual cultivators who are not good enough?"
Mo Fa clenched his fists tightly, and his joints crackled like beans. Yong Xiu still ignored it, and cupped his fists towards Zhuang Wudao and saluted: "Junior brother, please forgive me for what happened today. I also want to congratulate Junior Brother Zhuang, for being on this year's outstanding talent list.
Already released. Junior brother surpasses Fang Xiaoru and others and ranks at the top of the list of talents! He is indeed the most talented person in our Lichen Sect since Patriarch Xuan Xiao."