At the foot of Daochi Zong Mountain, there is a gathering in Mangdang.
The monks listened to Ran Yu, the head of the Daochi Sect, first explain the reasons between the Daochi Sect and Wang Dalu, and then pointed out with sadness that the father of the Daochi Sect's elder Qin Lang, Qin Wei of Wuweibao, had done many evil things and decided to send the sect
The inner disciples eradicated it, but when Wang Gang, the great monk of Nanshan City, said that he had done it for him, he felt strange and didn't know what was going on.
Ran Yu looked at Wang Gang who was smiling calmly and seemed to have guessed something.
After hearing this, Qin Lang looked directly at Wang Gang, waiting for his explanation.
Song Zhi, who was behind Wang Gang, walked to the stage and opened his sleeves to the audience. From time to time, he saw hundreds of bulging heads rolling down from the audience.
Those heads had obviously been treated by someone, and no blood could be seen flowing out from the severed muscles. They all stared at each other, refusing to rest in silence.
When the people in the field saw these hundred and ten heads clearly, they felt a sense of fear of extinction and took a few steps back.
Only then did Wang Gang explain.
"When I came here, I had already passed by Wuwei Fort and took a total of one hundred and twenty heads from Qin Wei and other people who had committed the most heinous crimes. The remaining old, weak, women and children were not killed, but a way of survival was left."
Wang Gang said so loudly that Qin Lang's eyes were red and he kept breathing heavily. Regardless of the obstruction of Du Chun beside him, he ran to the audience in despair to look for the head of his father Qin Wei.
When Qin Wei's head was found, Qin Lang held it and cried bitterly, his voice miserable and miserable.
The people on the stage did not speak, but just watched quietly.
Du Chun couldn't wait any longer, so he went down to grab Qin Lang and wanted to leave, but was stopped by an old man in white who appeared in front of him.
Du Chun was furious, but he still controlled his anger.
"What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist? Isn't it enough?"
The old man in front of Du Chun did not say anything, but looked at Wang Dalu and asked.
"Boy Wang, what do you think?"
Everyone focused their attention on Wang Dalu again.
Wang Dalu Road.
"I am a very vindictive person. Du Chun bullied and humiliated me back then, and today I want him to apologize to me in front of all the monks."
Du Chun said angrily.
"It's a joke. It's impossible for me to apologize!"
Wang Dalu ignored Du Chun's roar and said with a smile.
"Why are you so impatient at such an old age? I haven't finished speaking yet."
Wang Dalu pointed at Qin Lang who was holding back his head and said to Yuntian.
"I have already issued a battle invitation before, and I will have a life-and-death battle with Elder Qin Lang of your sect. Since your sect has accepted it, we should hold a competition in accordance with the bet, and everyone will decide whether to live or die."
Du Chun said with hatred again.
"Nonsense! When did our Dao Chi Sect accept your invitation to fight?"
Ran Yu then took out the battle note that Wang Dalu gave to Elder Liu that day and said.
"Uncle Du, don't be surprised. This Wang Dalu has indeed handed over the war invitation to the sect two days ago. I originally thought that Junior Brother Qin's cultivation level was far superior to Wang Dalu's, and Wang Dalu would retreat when the time came, so I didn't mention this
Let Uncle Du know about the little things."
"you..."
Du Chun looked at Ran Yu and the elders behind him and said bitterly.
"This matter is extremely ridiculous, and my disciple will never admit it."
Wang Dalu looked at Du Chun Ziqie's old face and felt happy and said with a smile.
"I have never asked for the opinions of you, master and disciple, from the beginning to the end. The one who makes the decision should be Patriarch Yun."
Yuntian glanced at Du Chun and his apprentice and said.
"Since Wang Dalu and Qin Lang have a battle agreement in advance, they will act in accordance with the agreement. But as for the outcome, I hope that none of you will interfere or hold grudges."
Wang Gang nodded.
"Fellow Daoist Yun is right. Even if the child's cultivation is poor and he fails miserably, we in Nanshan City will never cause trouble with the Dao Chi Sect."
"good!"
Yuntian said next.
"My Dao Chi Sect can compensate for Wang Xiaoyou's loss, but I want a Supreme Elder of my Dao Chi Sect to apologize to you in person, don't you think it's a bit..."
Yuntian did not finish what he said, but as the ancestor of the Daochi Sect, he could lower his profile and speak to this point, which was an explanation for Nanshan City.
Just when everyone thought Wang Dalu would stop, Wang Dalu shook his head.
"I don't need the compensation from your Daochi Sect. I just want Du Chun to apologize to me in person."
Yuntian's unpretentious face finally revealed a hint of surprise.
"My little friend is so aggressive, do you really want to embarrass me, Dao Chi Sect?"
When Yuntian said this, the expressions of the Daochi Sect elders behind him tightened.
Wang Rong shook her head at Wang Dalu while Wang Ruofu clasped her hands tightly, fearing that Wang Dalu would have a dispute with Dao Chi Sect and what should be done.
Wang Dalu still shook his head firmly.
"I just want Du Chun to apologize to me in person, and I won't hesitate to do anything for it."
Wang Dalu said his words so decisively, which was beyond the expectations of Yuntian and other Daochi Sect monks.
At this moment, the great monk Liu Chong, who came here on behalf of Grand Duke Hongxing, stood up and spoke to the people of Nanshan City.
"Why, do you all come here today to put pressure on Dao Chi Sect? I, the Hongxing Duke, will never see our friends and neighbors being insulted like this."
After Liu Chong finished speaking, he turned to Murong Nan who was sitting behind him.
"Brother Murong, do you, the Duke of Jinjiang, also agree with what I am saying?"
Murong Nan stood up, first bowed his hands to the great monks on the stage, and then said.
"Brother Yun, I think it's better to ask Brother Du to make amends to Nanshan City. After all, the fault comes first, and it's better to reconcile enemies than to end them. I think this matter is over, and everyone in Nanshan City will no longer remember the past grudges.
"
Murong Nan took the lead, and several other great monks who did not belong to the imperial court also agreed, intending to persuade the Daochi Sect to bow its head.
When Liu Chong heard what Murong Nan said, he cursed in his heart for being a duplicitous villain. Knowing that a powerful enemy was nearby and that he could no longer have a grudge with the Duke of Jinjiang, he sat back down in anger and kept silent.
The Daochi Sect also retreated when they saw the people from the Hongxing Dynasty who supported them. The other monks even agreed. They all knew it was not good and looked at Yuntian, waiting for Yuntian to make a decision.
Yuntian looked around at the people on the stage. Except for Nanshan City, Marquis Luyang, Grand Duke Wu Zong and other great monks, they turned a blind eye. Everyone else who came into contact with his eyes consciously lowered their heads.
Yuntian looked at Du Chun and said slowly.
"You...you go and apologize to everyone in Nanshan City."
Du Chun stood there blankly, in disbelief.
Just listen to Yuntian say again.
"Go, go."
There was a hint of helplessness in his voice.
This supreme being in the Dao Chi Sect and even within the cultivation sects with a radius of thousands of miles, finally made concessions in front of several great monks in Nanshan City today and lost face.
Qin Lang put all the heads of his clan members into the Najie, and then heard that his ancestor actually asked his master to apologize to his enemies Wang Dalu and others. In his excitement, he even said in public that his ancestor was confused, which made Yuntian furious.
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Du Chun came to his senses, slapped Qin Lang, and asked Yuntian on Qin Lang's behalf, saying that he would fulfill Wang Dalu's wish and apologize to him in public.
Yuntian glanced at Du Chun's lonely expression, sighed and closed his eyes, not wanting to look any more.
Du Chun broke away from Qin Lang's arm that was clutching his sleeve, shook his head, and walked towards Wang Dalu, Wang Gang and others.
After walking a few steps, he said to the people in Nanshan City in front of him.
"I would like to apologize to all fellow Taoists of Nanshan City for the previous house arrest of Wang Dalu."
"I said to Mr. Du, it's me you imprisoned, and you should apologize to me. But I am still a great person, and because someone in your Daochi Sect intercedes for you, I don't have the same understanding as you.