"What are they shouting randomly?"
"The Master of Tantai Peak is the acting head, what does this elder Zheng have to do with anything?!"
"Forget it, it's not easy to survive. This kind of thing is not something we can participate in."
"Why!? These monsters were obviously killed by Senior Sister and I, so why should he take the credit?"
"Shh, Senior Brother Shi, please keep your voice down!"
When the people of Zhenlian City paid homage to Zheng Shengmo and even shouted for him to take over as the head of the Zhenyang Sect, the more than 30 Zhenyang Sect disciples who survived on the ground were all unhappy.
They fought desperately against the monsters and watched helplessly as their fellow disciples who lived with them day and night fell one by one. Some were even cut into pieces and devoured by the monsters, leaving no corpses behind.
It was so brutal, and it was so difficult to win, but Zheng Shengmo came over so lightly to pick up the fruits of victory.
He also made all the people in Zhenlian City think that killing the monsters was his alone.
Such behavior is so shameless!
Even if he is the elder of Zhenyang Sect, these surviving disciples cannot accept it.
Especially Shi Ji, he has a bad temper and refuses to be convinced by anyone. In the tragic battle just now, all the junior brothers at Huashen Peak died tragically, leaving only him and He Zhiqiu.
So many compassionate brothers and sisters were lost in order to resist the beast tide, but the glory they had gained with their lives was easily taken away.
The stone is hard to accept!
At this time, Zheng Shengmo floated down from the top of Kilian Mountain and stood in front of Zhenlian City. The city gate opened and General Xu led a group of aristocratic family heads to come out to greet him.
Behind them were countless people from Zhenlian City, and everyone had gratitude and admiration on their faces.
Xu Jiangxing quickly came to Zheng Shengmo, bowed to him, and said respectfully:
"Thank you very much, Elder Zheng, for killing the monster and rescuing tens of thousands of people in Zhenlian City. Your great kindness will be remembered by everyone in Zhenlian City!"
As soon as Xu Jiangxing finished speaking, countless people from Zhenliancheng behind shouted loudly:
"Thank you, Elder Zheng!"
"Elder Zheng, please accept my respects!"
"Please bear with me for a moment!"
Suddenly, in front of the city gate and on top of the city, countless people knelt down and worshiped Zheng Shengmo.
Zheng Shengmo had a smile on his face and a kind voice: "Everyone, please get up quickly. It is our duty as cultivators to protect the common people in the world. I dare not take any credit."
"Elder Zheng is a noble and upright person, and he is truly a role model for us!"
"Elder Zheng is highly virtuous and respected, and we will respect you!"
The people prostrated themselves again, and Xu Jiangxing, Zhou Shineng and others also bowed and saluted.
For a time, almost the entire Zhenlian City bowed at the feet of Zheng Shengmo. With such prestige and power, even Tantai Mingyue, who was the head of the Zhenyang Sect, was far inferior.
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Suddenly, there was a cold snort, and Shi Jiang walked up to Zheng Shengmo and said coldly:
"I dare to ask Uncle Zheng, we have been fighting monsters for a long time, and everyone is almost dead, but you are so late, why are you here?"
As soon as Shi Jian said these words, the people in Zhenlian City who were kneeling to worship Zheng Shengmo all raised their heads in astonishment and looked at Zheng Shengmo in surprise.
"No way?"
"What is this immortal master talking about?"
"Elder Zheng killed the ancient beast, but we saw it with our own eyes!"
Xu Jiangxing and Zhou Shineng looked at each other, but neither spoke.
Zheng Shengmo looked calm and still had a smile on his face, and asked Shi Jian:
"Which peak are you a disciple of?"
Shi Jiang raised his hand and said, "I am a disciple of the outer sect of Huashen Peak, Shi Jiang!"
Zheng Shengmo’s smile became more and more kind, and his voice was also very kind:
"It turns out to be Shi Jiong's nephew. Shi Shuhong mentioned you to me, saying that you are extremely talented and will definitely do something in the future, but your character still needs to be tempered. Don't worry, my uncle won't blame you."
Shi Jian was stunned by what he said, and his face turned red: "Peak Master really said that about me? No, Master Zheng, why don't you blame me? What did I do wrong?"
Zheng Shengmo smiled and said: "Martial Nephew Shi, it is extremely dangerous for you to resist the beast tide. I naturally know that, but I have been confronting two seventh-grade monster beasts and I really can't get away. I just managed to kill them. Only with this ability can I Came to save you."
"Elder Zheng is fighting two seventh-grade monsters alone?!"
"The seventh-grade monsters are comparable to those in the late Nascent Soul stage. Elder Zheng actually killed two of them by himself!"
"This is too strong!"
"So there are still seventh-level monsters lurking in the dark? Without Elder Zheng, Zhenlian City would really be in danger!"
Hearing Zheng Shengmo's words, countless people in Zhenlian City were stunned. They were even more grateful to Zheng Shengmo and were even more shocked by his unpredictable cultivation.
Shi Jian was also stunned when he heard this, "Two seventh-level monsters?"
The surviving Zhenyang Sect disciples behind him also looked at each other in shock.
Could it be that we really blamed Uncle Zheng wrongly?
"Oh my god, this person lies without blinking an eye. He is more shameless than me!"
Liusu was also stunned, opened his eyes wide, and murmured.
Jian Yue chuckled: "If Fatty Zheng really sees two seventh-grade monsters, he will be scared to the point of urinating!"
Qin Gengyun's expression was cold, and he was about to jump down to question this shameless man when Qiu Zhihe and Jian Yue held him back.
"Husband, no."
"Master, don't go."
Qiu Zhihe looked at Jian Yue coldly. The woman smiled and explained:
"Madam, please calm down. I am also afraid that the master will suffer a loss. Zheng Shengmo may seem gentle, but in reality, he will retaliate. There is no need for the master to conflict with him."
Qiu Zhihe looked at Jian Yue's hand holding Qin Gengyun's arm. Jian Yue let go with a smile and said softly:
"Master, First Madam, Second Madam, and Third Madam, it's time for us to go down."
Qiu Zhihe nodded and said to Qin Gengyun: "Husband, please don't be impulsive. It's not worth it for this kind of person."
For Qiu Zhihe, Zheng Shengmo will die after the beast tide.
If the husband goes to confront Zheng Shengmo now, it will definitely attract the other party's attention, which will be detrimental to the husband's safety.
It's not worth it for a dying person.
Hearing Qiu Zhihe's words, Qin Gengyun finally suppressed his anger. He was not an impulsive and brainless person, but Zheng Shengmo was too shameless and robbed the younger disciples of their achievements in full view of the public.
He also shamelessly fabricates lies about the so-called seventh-grade monsters, which is even more despicable than seeing the moon!
Below, the monks from Zhenlian City were welcoming Zheng Shengmo and other disciples into the city. The four of them were also preparing to go down, when a groan came from beside them:
"Hey, Junior Sister Ye, Junior Sister Ye, are you okay?"
Jian Yue turned around and chuckled: "I forgot there was another one."
Chun Ningzhi woke up leisurely and was still talking about Junior Sister Ye. Jian Yue regained her cold expression and stood in front of him. Chun Ningzhi opened her eyes and was suddenly pleasantly surprised:
"Junior Sister Ye, are you okay?"
Jian Yue said coldly: "Congratulations to Brother Chun, your master turned the tide, killed the tiger and the pig, and saved our lives."
Chun Ning was stunned and struggled to get up. Only then did he see Zheng Shengmo walking into Zhenlian City surrounded by countless people. He was pleasantly surprised again:
"Master is here? It turns out it was Master who saved us, Junior Sister Ye, that's great!"
While he was rejoicing, he saw that Junior Sister Ye had already pulled He Zhiqiu onto her flying sword, and He Zhiqiu also skillfully hugged Junior Sister Ye's slender waist.
With a few whooshing sounds, several people flew down Qilian Mountain with their swords.
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"Junior Sister Ye, please wait for me!"
(End of chapter)
