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Chapter 207 Do you dare to tear each other apart?

In front of the patriarchal hall, there was almost a sea of ​​people. Not only the second-generation disciples came to the scene one after another, but also the disciples from the outer courtyard gathered there. Although the good people were confused, they also guessed that this matter would be closely related to the fight for the position of the head.

Looking at the commotion outside, Wei Yang's brows became more and more serious. Fortunately, Qi Li felt that Wei Yang was a good person. During the chat, he had already told Wei Yang all the matters that the leader was arguing about.

Hearing Qi Li's words, Wei Yang also secretly smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that the time of returning to the sect was such a coincidence. Not to mention starting a war with Li Huo Sect, just the fight for the master of the sect made him implicated, and even more so.

It would be unfilial for a disciple to cause trouble to his master.

"Qi Li, thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid the senior brothers wouldn't have told me the truth."

"Huh? I guess Master Ziyun and the others don't want you to get involved. Alas, it's really hard for us disciples. We don't know how to stand in line? I can only hope that Master can make a good choice and don't let us.

If you are involved, you will die, or it will be the result of expelling the sect."

"Qi Li, you are the manager of the patriarchal hall, right?"

"yes?"

"What does the clan hall do?"

"Uncle Master, of course he patrols the sect's disciples and restrains them from doing evil."

"Then you have to maintain a fair heart and don't be burdened by the fight for the head. Being yourself is the best result. Although you may not necessarily fight for power, you can achieve a result that you are not ashamed of, even if you are far away

After the sect, there will be no obstacles in practicing."

Wei Yang has a good sense of Qi Li, and he would also like to share his inner views to give some tips on Qi Li, or the master behind Qi Li, Zi Jiu. After all, Zi Jiu and his fourth senior brother Zi Lei have a very good relationship.

They treat each other as brothers and certainly don't want to fight with each other.

"Thank you for your little uncle's warning."

Just when Qi Li was frowning, Zijiu had already walked downstairs. After hearing Wei Yang's words, he felt quite close to him and had a good impression of him.

"Ah, thank you, little master uncle, for your kind words. Qi Li has learned a lesson."

"Wherever it goes, it's better to be taught by Senior Brother Zijiu."

Wei Yang stood up and bowed to Zijiu, with a look of admiration on his face. He was not pretending, but sincere. In Wei Yang's memory, this senior brother had mentioned it several times, and he was so kind to Wei Yang.

The central government will naturally shoulder the responsibility.

"It's been more than a year since we said goodbye. I don't think my junior brother has changed his name to Wei Yang? Why is this?"

"Yang, too strong, takes the center as the center, and also has the idea of ​​rebirth."

Hearing Wei Yang's words, Zijiu nodded slightly, and looked even higher at the boy in front of him. Looking back at Qi Li, Zijiu not only lowered his head and pondered whether he should let his disciple out as well.

With some experience, maybe you can be like Wei Yang and have the peace of mind you have now.

"Zijiu, are you there?"

Just when Zijiu was about to speak, a person had already walked outside the door. Wei Yang glanced back and saw that this person was the direct lineage of Zongfeng and the current second-generation chief disciple Zijin. This person's cultivation level was definitely not good enough.

Low, when he left the sect, he was only one step away from becoming a Taoist master. Now that more than a year has passed, he may have already become a Taoist master.

"Yes, Senior Brother Zijin, come..."

"Registered disciple Wei Yang has met Senior Brother Qian."

Wei Yang didn't wait for Zijiu to speak, and saluted Zijin directly. Although Qi Li had already learned about the conflict between the two lineages, Wei Yang had no intention of letting others take advantage of him and use him for his lack of etiquette.

Make a fuss.

Seeing that Wei Yang's eyes were clear and the etiquette was not missing at all, Zijin was also stunned. Could it be that this boy had just returned to the clan and he didn't know about the dispute between the legitimate concubines? Or was this boy a treacherous person?

"Junior brother, we have been separated for almost two years. Hey, I really miss him. Have you ever seen Uncle Dingkun?"

"Wei Zeng, this time I came back to the sect with my family. I haven't gone to see the master yet. This is Wei Yang's unfilial piety. It really shouldn't be done."

In a word, Wei Yang has already explained the matter, which makes Zijin relax. It seems that Zitian and others are still unwilling to let him get involved in this matter, so they did not explain it to him. Well, it seems that he is easy to deceive.

This is Wei Yang.

"Young junior brother, you really shouldn't. You don't know that Master Dingkun misses you all the time. Hey, if you don't leave, Master Dingkun will fight for you to enter the Zufeng practice. I'm afraid you will have been promoted to a direct disciple. It's a pity.

, what a pity.”

These words had a very heart-rending meaning. It was so obvious that even Zijiu frowned, not to mention the outer disciples outside the door. Many people had already begun to whisper, and there was a lot of dissatisfaction in their words.

After all, the outer disciples practice hard just to gain the respect of a generation of disciples, so that they can be accepted as good disciples, enter the Zu Peak to practice, or climb to the outer five peaks to practice. This is much stronger than the spiritual energy on the outside.

Now Wei Yang has reached the top by relying on his connections. Not only is he talented, it is enough to make many people laugh at him. He even has resentment towards Ding Kun in his heart, and is therefore dissatisfied with Ding Kun.

"Hey, Wei Yang has a stupid talent. He can win the respect of his master and accept him as his disciple. He doesn't dare to figure out the master's thoughts. Even though a disciple is talented, he must always remember the etiquette of respecting his master and respecting his principles. How dare Wei Yang do that?

Other delusions? Senior Brother Zijin is joking."

These lukewarm words immediately made Zijin frown. However, when he heard the other person saying "senior brother" and saw the harmless expression on the other person's face, Zijin was also confused. He didn't know what the other person was refuting to him.

It implies that he is flattering, or it is really just modesty.

"Oh, Junior Brother's words are absolutely correct, but what is Junior Brother's current level of cultivation? We, the second generation disciples, are all curious. I wonder if Junior Brother would be willing to clarify my doubts?"

"How dare you? I'm just a spiritual disciple, but I'm not worthy of being ranked with all the senior brothers. My talent is too poor. How can I compare with senior brother Zijin? Looking at our sect, I'm afraid there are very few people who can compare with senior brother Zijin. I

I won’t show off my ugliness anymore. I will practice hard in the future and take Senior Brother Zijin as a role model.”

It was still a soft word, but it made Zijin feel cold. Now he understood that Wei Yang was not a simple person. As we all know, although Zijin was the second generation chief disciple, his cultivation was also among the advanced Taoist masters, but compared with the sect,

They are two second-generation disciples, but they really cannot speak the same language.

Zong Feng's lineage, Ziyu is extremely talented and talented. Although he is a junior from the same lineage, he has already entered the ranks of Taoist masters ten years ago. Compared with Zijin's cultivation, it is simply a world of difference.

.

As for the Dharma Peak lineage, Zihu has stepped into the realm of Taoist masters not long ago. Although he is a step later than Zijin, his age is less than forty years old. Such an amazing talent directly surpasses Zijin and even Zijin.

The two of them, Jade, were trampled under their feet. If it weren't for Zihu's unstable foundation, I am afraid that his cultivation had already surpassed that of the two, and it would have been possible for him to survive the catastrophe.

Although Wei Yang didn't know about Zihu, he knew that Zijin had always been dissatisfied with Ziyu. These words that were neither soft nor hard really pierced Zijin's heart, making Zijin dare not hold on to his cultivation.

You must know that Zijin is the chief disciple, claiming to be the first in talent and cultivation. If it were based on cultivation, then he would have to abdicate and give up the chief disciple to the two of them.

After Wei Yang said this, a cold light appeared in his eyes. If the other party dared to make a fuss about him again, it would be no wonder that Wei Yang was so shameless. He also wanted to keep the prestige of Wufeng. If he couldn't fight, wouldn't he just tear each other up?

There will be no physical actions in this sect's hall.

When Zijiu heard Wei Yang's words, he also smiled in his heart. Others would never dare to mention such words, for fear that Zijin would be dissatisfied and secretly resort to despicable means. But as Zijiu's direct disciples knew it well, they would not

He would say this. After all, they are both direct descendants, and the comparison between the two would have the same result as Zijin. How could he tear open the scars and add salt to the wound? Can those two monsters be compared?

But Wei Yang is different. Wei Yang comes from Wufeng and has no such friendship with the direct lineage. Moreover, he is still a registered disciple. If Zijin comes and slaps you in the face, I will just take it back. If you can't break the pot, you will become an outer disciple.

, you can’t be expelled from the sect’s blessed land, right? Then the Beast Taming Sect is shameless, it will definitely make people laugh if word spreads about it.

On the surface, Wei Yang is showing weakness, but secretly, he is warning Zijin not to scheming again. Otherwise, the two of us will tear each other up here to see who has a bad face.

Sure enough, after Wei Yang said this, Zijin's eyes flashed with light. He no longer dared to underestimate this junior brother. He originally planned to force Wu Feng to remove Wei Yang's name, thereby suppressing Wu Feng's prestige, but it was difficult to speak at this time. Let alone

If he dares to mention this matter, he is afraid that the other party will be stupid, and if he really doesn't care about his face, he will break the pot, and then it will be his reputation that will be lost.

"Junior brother, what you said is right. I came here today to find Zijiu, so I won't chat with you here. The days are long. If there is anything you don't understand during your practice, junior brother, you can go to the sect to find me.

As a brother, I will definitely know everything and I will tell you everything, and it is not in vain for my junior brother to take me as an example. Zijiu, are you willing to fight with me in two games?"

Such a generous move made others nod slightly, but only Wei Yang, who was looking at him, could clearly see how intense the fire of hatred was in his eyes.

"Well, senior brother, wait a moment. I will finish handling the affairs of the clan clan hall and let's have a few battles."

"good."

A battle in the patriarchal hall ended in less than ten sentences between Zijin and Wei Yang. This result surprised everyone. Smart people did not expect Zijin to show weakness, nor did they expect that Zijin would show weakness.

Wei Yang's rebuttal would be so secretive, yet so sharp. Foolish people still wonder whether the two lineages have reconciled?


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