Come on, he thought that Lu Anjun and Xiao Fangqing would never let her come forward for fear of involving Gu Qingxi. He was still thinking about how to push Gu Qingxi out.
But I didn't expect that this damn girl was so fierce that she actually jumped out by herself.
Do you think that this old man is just as sanctimonious as Zhang Chengan and wants to save face? Others are outcasts. Face has been completely lost long ago. If you offend others, you deserve to be slapped to death.
"What, is she really the guest elder you invited back?" Tu Manshan then put away his smile and looked down at Lu Anjun and Xiao Fangqing.
"Not bad." Seeing Gu Qingxi taking the initiative to take the trouble, Lu Anjun and Xiao Fangqing were helpless.
"Nonsense, nonsense, just a little girl, what qualifications do you have to sit on the position of elder guest?
You immediately take back the elder order and drive her out of the Pianyun Sect. Tu Manshan pointed at Lu Anjun and Xiao Fangqing and said angrily.
Gu Qingxi's guess was absolutely correct. He returned to the Misty Cloud Sect this time for the forbidden area of Han Maple Valley.
After practicing hard for so many years, although he has earned the reputation of being the first person under the Mahayana, he has never been able to advance to the Mahayana.
It wasn't until recently that he suddenly remembered something: his master once vaguely mentioned that the forbidden area in Han Maple Valley was the foundation of the Pianyun Sect.
If one day the sect comes to a critical moment of life and death, opening the forbidden area may be able to revive the sect.
Naturally, he decided on this.
Of course, he also knew that as an abandoned disciple, it was absolutely impossible for him to return to the Pian Yun Sect as a disciple in an upright manner.
The only way is to sit in the position of the guest elder.
Who knew that Lu Anjun and Xiao Fangqing had already invited an elder from Keqing, who was still such a young girl.
In the secular world, it is said that cutting off a person's financial path is like killing his parents. In the world of cultivation, cutting off a person's path is equivalent to someone ripping off the graves of eighteen generations of ancestors. It is strange that he is not angry.
"The position of the guest elder is of great importance. How can we change it overnight?" Lu Anjun and Xiao Fangqing refused without hesitation, looking at Tu Manshan like they were looking at a fool.
Gu Qingxi had only been in the Pianyun Sect for less than three months, but she had already helped Lu Anjun advance from the early stage of the Tribulation Tribulation to the late stage of the Tribulation Tribulation.
Xiao Fangqing has returned to the peak level of transcending tribulation, and Han Xiaofan, a half-year-old child, has also been promoted from Nascent Soul Great Yuanman to the late stage of divine transformation.
Even Sun Huaizong, a well-known old good-for-nothing in the Pianyun Sect, rose from the early stages of divine transformation to the perfection of divine transformation. Looking at this situation, there is no doubt about promotion and integration.
If Gu Qingxi is not qualified to sit on the position of the guest elder, who in the Lingtian realm is qualified?
"Lu Anjun, Xiao Fangqing, don't you even listen to what my uncle said?" Tu Manshan's face darkened when the two of them spoke so categorically.
Uncle Master...you actually have the nerve to call yourself Uncle Master, and you still want to use your status as an elder to oppress others?
Lu Anjun and others were shocked by Tu Manshan's shamelessness, and they were also angry.
"Senior Tu, have you forgotten that you have been expelled from the master a long time ago and are no longer a disciple of my Misty Cloud Sect. Please don't mention the word "Master-uncle" again in the future." Lu Anjun said mercilessly.
Tu Manshan's face turned red and his teeth were chattering with anger.
Being expelled from the school was a great shame that he could never wash away in his life.
It's just that because he has become stronger and stronger over the years, no one dares to mention it in front of him.
For Lu Anjun to say it in public at this time is tantamount to opening a scar and pouring salt on the wound.
"How dare you disrespect my master!" A disciple behind Tu Manshan shouted sternly.
"You really think that the Pian Yun Sect is the former Pian Yun Sect. My master is willing to be the guest elder to give you face, but you are so ignorant!"
"Master, I don't think there's any need to talk nonsense to them. Let's teach them a lesson first and let them know what it means to be superior and inferior!" The other disciples followed and cursed.
The master was exposed in public, and they, the disciples, were of course disgraced.
Shouting, they all pulled out their swords.
"That's fine." Tu Manshan nodded and said to a disciple, "Nanting, go and teach them a lesson. If they don't suffer a little, they really don't know what it means to be high and low.
I thought that relying on the reputation of the Pianyun Sect, no one in the Lingtian realm would dare to touch them. "
This time when he came to Pianyun Sect, he was already prepared.
If Du Jiuling, Lu Anjun and others know what they are interested in, that's all. If they don't know what they are interested in, then beat them until they know what they are interested in.
Lu Anjun exposed his shortcomings in public like this, so of course there was no need for him to be polite to them anymore.
"Yes, Master." A young man with a fierce face stepped out from the crowd, pointed his sword at Mr. Lu An, and shouted loudly: "If you dare to disrespect my Master, come out and die!"
On his body, a spiritual energy that was in the middle stage of transcending the tribulation burst out.
"Senior Tu, are you sure you want him to attack me?" Lu Anjun did not rush to draw his sword, but asked with a strange expression.
"Why, are you scared now?" Tu Manshan sneered, "That's right, it's hard for you to be pushed to the position of peak master in the early stage of transcending tribulation.
Let's do this, as long as you kneel down and admit your mistake, kowtow to me and apologize, I will treat what you just said as if you didn't say it.
In the future, when I take the position of Elder Keqing, I will not treat you badly. Apart from anything else, it will not be difficult for you to advance to the first level and reach the middle stage of transcending the tribulation. "
In the middle of the tribulation? Lu Anjun's expression became even weirder.
"Senior Tu, you misunderstood. I'm a little scared, but mainly because I'm afraid of hurting his life essence.
I'm afraid you still don't know that my eyesight has not been very good since I was a child, and my attacks have not been gentle or heavy, so Master never allowed me to get involved easily with others..." Lu Anjun explained.
"Hahahaha, with your little strength, you still want to hurt Nanting?" Before he could finish his words, Tu Manshan laughed loudly again.
Gu Qingxi tilted her head and glanced at Lu Anjun with interest.
For the first time, I discovered that this senior brother Lu was quite good at pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
This X can definitely give him ninety-nine points for pretending. If he doesn't give it one hundred points, he is afraid of being proud.
"He Nanting, take action!" Tu Manshan ordered directly without bothering to talk to Lu Anjun.
He Nanting was waiting for his master's words. Hearing the words, he jumped up and slashed towards Lu Anjun with one sword.
The sword light passed by, turning into endless sword shadows, like meteors flying down.
There was also a roaring sound in the ears, as if the space was being torn into pieces.
"Eight Desolations Split the Sky, he actually learned the Eight Desolations Split the Sky!" Several Guanyun Peak disciples exclaimed in unison.
Bahuang Split the Sky is a sword skill that has been passed down from ancient times in Tianyuan Continent. However, due to some defects during the transmission process, it is extremely difficult to practice.
But once learned, the power of this sword skill is incomparable to ordinary sword skills.
