Many geniuses who were about to leave stopped one after another and looked at the disciple who was scolded by Liu Wuxie with a playful look on their faces.
This person is a genius from Tianli Palace, his name is Zhang Ji, and he is also a high-level quasi-god. He is dressed in the attire of a saint, and he is a dragon and a phoenix among people.
He was quick to talk for a moment, but he didn't expect to be caught by Liu Wuxie.
"Liu Wuxie, how dare you make me kneel down!"
Zhang Ji was furious. He was a high-level quasi-god, and Liu Wuxie was only a small virtual god, but they dared to kneel down.
"It turns out that the so-called Tianjiao disciples in Tianli Palace are just a bunch of trash talkers."
A mocking look appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth, and her seemingly careless words made Zhang Ji jump.
If this is true, it will definitely have a great impact on the reputation of Tianli Palace. As a disciple of Tianli Palace, he cannot escape the blame.
"Liu Wuxie, you are looking for death!"
Zhang Ji and Liu Wuxie were not very far apart, only a table apart.
As soon as he finished speaking, a palm slashed down at Liu Wuxie.
Even at the risk of being expelled, Liu Wuxie must return the favor.
Before Liu Wuxie could fight back, Elder Lu who was standing aside took action first.
Liu Wuxie's purpose was simple, to anger Zhang Ji, so that the elders of Guiyuan Sect would not be able to sit idly by and would definitely take action to stop him.
"Master Zhang, please respect yourself!"
Elder Lu only stopped and did not hurt Zhang Ji.
With just a slight wave of his hand, Zhang Ji took several steps back.
"Elder Lu, Liu Wuxie not only humiliated me, but also humiliated my sect. He must be killed today."
Zhang Ji looked fierce, but he didn't dare to take a step forward. The event hadn't started yet, and he didn't want to miss it.
"A man should keep his word. You, a seven-foot-tall man, can mock me if you want to express your temper for a moment. If you refuse to kneel down, then the competition between me and Yang Zigen will end here. This battle is over. I win."
After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, he waved his hand and left, unwilling to get entangled with them any longer.
If Zhang Ji is not punished today, there will still be a large number of people laughing at him when he reaches the ninth floor.
The best way is to kill him as a warning to others, so that those who have evil intentions towards him will restrain themselves.
really!
As soon as Liu Wuxie finished speaking, the other sect disciples were no longer willing.
They haven't seen enough of the fun. How could Zhang Ji affect their viewing?
Not to mention the disapproval of these talented people watching, even Yang Zigan didn’t agree!
Liu Wuxie made it very clear that if he wanted to continue the competition, Zhang Ji had to kneel down.
This time, even Elder Lu and Elder Yu were in trouble. As elders of Guiyuan Sect, they were naturally embarrassed to let Zhang Ji kneel down.
But other sect disciples have no scruples. They don't care who Zhang Ji is.
"Zhang Ji, why don't you kneel down!"
The disciples of the Wuxin Sword Sect couldn't bear it anymore and asked Zhang Ji to kneel down quickly so as not to delay their enjoyment.
"That's right, kneel down quickly. A true man means what he says. Since you said it, you must do it."
More and more people joined in. If Zhang Ji refused to kneel down, then they didn't mind helping Zhang Ji.
Facing the sounds of crusade from all around, Zhang Ji was speechless and his expression turned extremely ugly.
No one expected that Liu Wuxie would put himself into a passive situation with just a few words.
If you don't kneel down, the fight won't go on, and those around you will vent their anger on yourself, invisibly offending a large number of talented people.
If you kneel down, you will have no face to see others in the future, and it will bring disgrace to the sect.
"Liu Wuxie, you have such a cruel heart!"
Faced with the overwhelming sound, Zhang Ji's mind began to collapse, he bit his lips and fixed his eyes on Liu Wuxie.
Facing Zhang Ji's fierce eyes, Liu Wuxie turned a blind eye.
If he loses to Yang Zigan, will they spare him?
"Zhang Ji, if you don't kneel down to me, don't blame me for being rude. You forgot that I still have the handle."
A disciple from Sealing Demon Valley stood up with a playful expression on his face.
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Ji shivered all over.
"thump!"
Without any hesitation, Zhang Ji knelt down and kowtowed three times to Liu Wuxie: "Grandpa!"
After saying that, he left with a face of shame and anger, not daring to stay here anymore.
"Hahaha!"
There was a series of loud laughter all around.
When coming to Tianjiao Tower, the first thing is to appreciate the style of Guiyuanjiao. Tianjiao Tower can overlook the entire style of Guiyuanjiao.
The second is to make friends with heroes in the world.
Yinghao didn't make it, but made a mess.
"Liu Wuxie, I'm waiting for you on the ninth floor!"
Yang Zigen had already taken the lead and stepped onto the steps leading to the ninth floor.
The crowd moved aside automatically to make a way for them.
Liu Wuxie said nothing, turned around, passed through the crowd, and walked up the steps.
…
Shuoyue City!
All major sect strongholds are discussing with the sect’s senior officials.
They have already reported the conditions proposed by Nangong Yaoji to the sect, and it is ultimately up to the sect to decide.
The stronghold of Tianli Palace is a restaurant, with two elders and several deacons sitting in the inner courtyard.
"Elder Tiger, is there any news from the sect?"
The helmsman sitting nearby asked the elder on the right.
"The sect asked us to observe what's going on at Fengshen Pavilion. If Fengshen Pavilion agrees, we will agree. If Fengshen Pavilion doesn't agree, we won't agree."
Elder Hu told everyone the information fed back by the sect.
Everyone was silent. Fengshen Pavilion was now the largest sect in the Lower Three Regions and had undoubtedly become a benchmark for other sects.
If Fengshen Pavilion didn't agree, it would be useless even if they agreed. Nangong Yaoji would not be able to contribute the method of purifying Xuanyang Crystal to them.
Without the Conferred God Pavilion, the Conferred God Pavilion cannot be opened, so Nangong Yaoji needs the consent of all the first-class sects before she can take it out.
The news they received from the Wuxin Sword Sect, Thunder Mountain Villa, and Hong Family Stronghold was similar to that from Tianli Palace.
They are all waiting for news from Fengshen Pavilion.
Liu Wuxie and Fengshen Pavilion are incompatible with each other. If Fengshen Pavilion agrees, they have no reason not to agree. They are just opening the Fengshen Platform. It is still unknown whether Liu Wuxie can successfully open the road to Fengshen.
Therefore, the most uncomfortable thing at the moment is Fengshen Pavilion.
In a manor outside Shuoyue City, which is the stronghold of Fengshen Pavilion, two elders frowned.
The elder on the left goes to the Tianshen Temple during the day. This person is called Gong Yuan, and the elder on the right is called Ke Chen.
No matter what sect it is, when a branch is established, two elders will be sent over. The purpose is simple, to restrict each other.
If an elder is sent over, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away. The elder who is responsible for dividing the helm can definitely make a speech.
"Old Gong, is there no news from the sect?"
Ke Chen took a sip of tea and asked Gong Yuan who was sitting beside him.
Gong Yuan shook his head. The news had been sent back to the sect, but there was no reply.
"Our Fengshen Pavilion has never been threatened by the Temple of Heaven. It's just a method of purifying Xuanyang Crystal. Let other sects snatch it, and we can buy it from other sects."
Ke Chen put down the cup in his hand and said with an unhappy expression.
"Things are not as simple as you think. If we don't agree, the Temple of Heaven will never sell the purification method to other sects."
Gong Yuan is thoughtful, while Ke Chen has a carefree personality. The two complement each other perfectly.
"Then let Tianshen Temple keep it for itself. We at Fengshen Pavilion don't lack this resource."
Ke Chen still didn't understand why the sect took this matter so seriously.
The Xuanyang Crystal market is huge, but they, Fengshen Pavilion, really don't pay attention to it.
"It took us hundreds of thousands of years to suppress the Heavenly Temple and become the largest sect in the Heavenly Territory. In the future, we will complete the task of unifying the Heavenly Territory. If the Heavenly Palace Temple masters the method of purifying Xuanyang Crystal, it will definitely make a fortune. , taking this opportunity to continue to expand, then our efforts over the years will be in vain."
Gong Yuan rolled his eyes at Ke Chen. The two of them had managed Shuoyue City together for hundreds of years. Their relationship was extraordinary and they spoke more casually.
Fengshen Pavilion has been encroaching on the Temple of Heaven over the years, causing its status to continue to decline.
Liu Wuxie's appearance was like a poisonous thorn piercing into Fengshen Pavilion's body, making them extremely uncomfortable.
Ke Chen fell into silence. He understood why there was no news from the sect for a long time, and he was probably thinking about it.
Should he give up the method of purifying Xuanyang Crystal, or should he agree to the conditions of the Temple of Heaven?
No matter which one it is, it is not good for Fengshen Pavilion.
It depends on how Fengshen Pavilion chooses to choose the lesser of the two.
Although Nangong Yaoji's words during the day were not fully understood, the people present were extremely powerful and had extremely high IQs, so they naturally guessed the meaning of Nangong Yaoji's words.
Fengshen Pavilion Headquarters!
On the main hall, the deputy pavilion master Shang Mingxuan sat next to the pavilion master, and on both sides sat a large number of elders of the god-level of the Fengshen Pavilion.
"Tell me what you think!"
The master of Fengshen Pavilion asked the elders on both sides.
Fengshen Pavilion really didn't pay attention to the method of purifying Xuanyang Crystal. They had very wide resource channels, but they just didn't want to see the rise of Tianshen Temple.
"Nangong Yaoji is obviously paving the way for Liu Wuxie. If we block Liu Wuxie's growth path, all problems will naturally be solved."
The senior Shenjun Realm elder sitting aside pondered for a moment and said to the two pavilion masters and many elders.
Tianshen Temple has done so much, all for Liu Wuxie.
"The Great Elder's intention is that we first agree to the Temple of Heaven to kill him before opening the God Conferring Platform. The signed agreement will naturally be invalidated."
Shang Mingxuan's eyes lit up, the great elder's suggestion was indeed good.
"If we fail to kill Liu Wuxie before opening the Fengshen Pavilion, then wouldn't we be making wedding clothes for him?"
Another elder stood up. Although the elder's idea was good, everything has accidents.
After the discussion just now, everyone is firmly opposed and will never allow the Tianshen Temple to expand, let alone monopolize the Xuanyang Crystal market.
Once the Tianshen Temple is allowed to expand, all their efforts over the years in the Fengshen Pavilion will be in vain. Liu Wuxie cannot delay their plans.
"Fourth, how are your arrangements going?"
The master of Fengshen Pavilion looked at a relatively thin elder below and asked.
The Fourth Elder is the absolute confidant of the Pavilion Master of Fengshen Pavilion, and he has always done everything without omissions and is extremely meticulous. He has cleared many obstacles for the Pavilion Master over the years.
"It's all arranged!"
The fourth elder stood up and replied respectfully.
"How sure are you?"
The master of Fengshen Pavilion was still worried and continued to ask.
"Very sure!"
The fourth elder said with certainty.
