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Chapter 812 Landing on the Island

One day passed, and the topics people talked about after dinner on Penglai Island had completely changed.

What they were talking about changed from the original "Meeting to Ask Immortals" to a name.

Yang Mutian!

If Yang Mutian was only a small part of the topic of the "Asking Immortals Conference" yesterday, then today, he has separated from the "Asking Immortals Conference"!

In the opinion of many people, there is no need to continue this session of the Immortal Questioning Conference.

In their hearts, they had already determined in advance that Yang Mutian was the one who had the last laugh!

"There is no doubt about Yang Mutian's power. The most curious thing now is, what is the grudge between him and Sihai Pavilion? I heard that something happened to an elder of Sihai Pavilion, and it was Yang Mutian who caused it

."

"No way! No matter how powerful Yang Mutian is, there is no way he would have the guts to cause trouble with Sihai Pavilion!"

"If he doesn't have the guts, there's no way he won't save any face for Zuo Qiuyang!"

"That's true. Hey! It is said that Zuo Qiuyang went to Yang Mutian to trouble him first, and Yang Mutian was forced to have a discussion with him. Now, not to mention himself, even the face of Sihai Pavilion was lost to him.

Already."



For a time, Sihai Pavilion was pushed to the forefront by public opinion.

Countless pairs of eyes stared closely, wanting to see what Sihai Pavilion would do next!

Sihai Pavilion Headquarters!

In the hall, the upper echelons of Sihai Pavilion gathered here. The crowd was densely packed, but it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it seemed solid.

Zuo Qiu Yang stood in front of Zuo Qiu Chun, hunching his head like a defeated rooster.

Zuo Qiuchun had a gloomy face. He didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to speak either.

The bald old man next to him finally lost his temper and sneered at Zuo Qiuyang:

"Earlier, I said I would go with you, young master, but you said no! Now, our Sihai Pavilion has lost all our face by you!"

Zuo Qiuyang's face was ashen, but he could not refute.

Zuo Qiuchun's expression became even more gloomy, and he did not express any favoritism.

When things have reached this point, if he forcibly favors his son, it will only cause dissatisfaction among many people below. The key is, it will not have the slightest effect.

"The matter has come to this, what we should be thinking about is what to do next! Rather than looking back to investigate. In fact, not to mention the Young Pavilion Master, even we were wrong!

If everyone hadn't thought that the Young Pavilion Master was enough to bring Yang Mutian over, why didn't you insist on going there with the Young Pavilion Master, Elder Wu? You are not the kind of person who would follow the Young Pavilion Master's arrangements!"

Another elder of the Sihai Pavilion opened his mouth, thus relieving Zuo Qiuyang.

The bald old man snorted coldly but did not refute.

Everyone present, including him, did not expect that Yang Mutian looked younger than Zuo Qiuyang. As a result, his strength was actually superior to Zuo Qiuyang!

"Now it seems that Elder Qian's disappearance is probably related to Yang Mutian! His strength may not be able to defeat Elder Qian in a head-on confrontation, but with the help of some heretical means, he may not be able to threaten Elder Qian."

Someone spoke again.

The bald old man said solemnly: "That guy will have to participate in the final competition of the 'Asking Immortals Conference' next, right? In that case, we can just go over there and arrest him!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in shock.

No matter how influential the Sihai Pavilion is, if he wants to openly attack Yang Mutian in the "Asking Immortals Conference", I'm afraid he will be in big trouble.

You know, the Immortal Questioning Conference can be said to be jointly organized by the four main islands of Penglai Island.

The Sihai Pavilion itself is also one of these forces. If it attacks Yang Mutian there, it will be a blatant act of sabotage!

By then, other forces will never sit idly by and watch!

What's more, Sihai Pavilion has just lost face now, but if it does something like that, it will not only lose face, but its reputation will be completely rotten and smelly!

To everyone's surprise, Zuo Qiuchun nodded: "That's it."

He looked around and explained: "If Yang Mutian is to be captured directly, other forces will inevitably intervene, which will also damage the reputation of our Sihai Pavilion.

What we have to do is, at that time, let Yang Mutian speak for himself on the spot and explain his origin clearly. Also, find out what Elder Qian’s affairs have to do with him!"

"The master of the pavilion is brilliant!"

An old man with white hair and beard smiled lightly and said, "Yang Mutian is famous in Penglai Island. Now, all the major forces must be like us and want to find out what force is behind him!

If Penglai Island hides a force that can cultivate such monsters, then other forces will definitely have trouble sleeping and eating! We force Yang Mutian to explain his origin clearly, and by then, no one will intervene. "

Someone else spoke and said with a smile: "At that time, we only need to make a small plan and say that a certain secret technique used by Yang Mutian belongs to our Sihai Pavilion!

If he wants to prove that he didn't steal anything from our Sihai Pavilion, he needs to make it clear who is behind him!"

"Wonderful! Although it is a bit reluctant, as long as there is such a logical reason, no one can say that we bullied him, a junior."

Someone else laughed and echoed.

"As for how to find out whether he is related to Elder Qian's disappearance, it is not difficult. All you need to do is..."

Those present were undoubtedly not the well-informed Lao Jianghu. With just a few words from you and me, we formulated a plan on how to deal with Yang Mutian next!

………

"Sir, the Snake King Island is ahead of you. I am serious, we can't get any closer! I advise you two not to land on the island.

This island is really too dangerous! Moreover, this is a place belonging to the Divine Will Sect. If someone from the Divine Will Sect finds out, even I will be in big trouble."

A small boat parked on the sea.

The boatman pointed to the quiet desert island not far away, and looked at Yang Mu and Long Qi with a somewhat uneasy expression.

When he saw the spirit stone that Yang Mu had taken out before, he was greedy and agreed to take them over, but now, the more he thought about it, the more he became afraid.

"We are the cultivators of the Shenyi Sect. Don't think about it. With the influence of our Shenyi Sect, how can others dare to set foot in our place."

Yang Mu looked calm, "Okay! You can go back and just send us here!"

After saying that, he put his arms around Long Qi's waist and flew towards the small island not far away.

"Flying in the air! Are you really a strong man from the Shenyi Sect?"

The boatman looked at Yang Mu and Long Qi flying towards Snake King Island, his face full of awe, and he quickly knelt down.

When Yang Mu and Long Qi disappeared from sight, he whispered:

"I used to hear people say that these powerful people are superior, but now it seems that it's all nonsense! They asked me to do something, and they even gave me the spirit stone. It's really easy to talk!"


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