Not to mention that the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons here is protecting Qian Yunsheng and quietly sneaking through the territory of the Spirit Clan and heading towards the three sects’ camp.
It is said that after the people in Qingyun Mountain over there decided to withdraw, they all gathered together and came to Tiansou's side, noisily saying: "The Demon Sect has had a deep grudge against us since ancient times. How can you easily believe it?"
"Longhushan talks about things like this, which is really disappointing!"
Before everyone here finished speaking, someone on the other side snorted: "The Demon Sect has always been cunning, and Longhu Mountain is not a fuel-efficient lamp! We support the Demon Sect with so many benefits, but I don't know how much of it flows into Longhu Mountain. pocket, otherwise why are they talking to the demon gate like this?”
"That's right!" Hearing the two people in front say this, the third person also said bitterly: "Longhu Mountain has been the leader in the world for a long time, and it has become stale!"
"If I follow them and make another mistake, maybe before the tiger is rejected at the front door, a wolf will come in from behind!"
While everyone was making noise like this, Tiansou hummed and said, "Why don't I know what you are saying?"
"The Demon Sect has always been insidious and cunning. Many of my fellow sects have died at their hands. This hatred is deep and vast. How dare I forget it!"
"Okay, don't worry, everyone, it's okay if this person doesn't come. If he dares to come, I will be the first to spare him!"
While Qingyun Mountain was making a lot of noise, Taiwei Pavilion on the other side had obviously caused quite a stir over this matter. Especially those headed by the Zhu family screamed the most fiercely this time. They pressed Kong Gongjian in court and said:
"The Book of Rites says that we cannot share the hatred of our fathers! How much less our ancestors? My ancestor of the Zhu family, Xiang Huanzheng, was infected by the Demon Sect, not to mention all the uncles and ancestors of the past generations who committed bloodshed! Now you But the Kong family opened the door to collect thieves, what is their intention!"
Obviously, everyone was asking this question, which immediately made the atmosphere tense. Although Kong Gongjian's cultivation level is much higher than that of the group of foundation-building and golden elixir men below him, under the special constraints of Confucian etiquette, he really can't do anything to the group of people below easily.
After all, Confucianism has always had a tradition of emphasizing etiquette and law, and these people from the Zhu family came to press for questioning with the righteousness of their ancestors. If one thing is not handled well, it will give the Zhu family an excuse.
Therefore, Kong Gongjian had to calm down first, then he clicked his cigarette stick and squinted his small eyes and snorted coldly: "Your Zhu family shed blood and died in order to deal with the Demon Sect. Did my Kong family lose less?"
"Let's just say that Duke Xianghuan of your Zhu family died at the hands of the Demon Sect. At the same time, Duke Kong Huanqi and Duke Kong Hui'an of my Kong family also died in a fierce battle!"
"When it comes to bleeding, the blood of my Kong family is no less than that of your Zhu family!" After saying that, he suddenly raised his aura and released the aura that belonged to his own cultivation.
The sound was so loud that everyone couldn't help but take three steps back, as if they had been blown by a strong wind.
Then Kong Gongjian snorted heavily, as if a nail was hammered into everyone's heart, making everyone panic for a while. Then I heard him sneer:
"As for today's decision, if you, the Zhu family, are not satisfied, you can directly ask the master uncle! After all, this matter is an arrangement made by the old man himself!"
After saying that, he swept his sleeves and wiped out all the Zhu family members. He just flew up into the sky, leaving behind a curling voice: "As for me, I have something important to do, so I won't stay with you any longer!"
It was as if a hornet's nest had been poked at Qingyun Mountain and Taiwei Pavilion. While there was a lot of noise, Longhu Mountain was relatively quiet.
In fact, this is also related to the fact that there were several battles in Longhu Mountain before, which caused the strong disciples in the sect to wither. It can be said that the old and the young in Longhu Mountain are all supported by Li Xuanyang alone.
But it also made it easier for Longhushan to unify its internal opinions, so there was less resistance.
Especially for this negotiation, Li Xuanyang invited an uncle from Longhu Mountain who was almost a "pensioner".
Although this person has great abilities, he was seriously injured in his early years and has no hope of success. Therefore, in these years, he has become more indifferent to the world and devoted himself to cultivating mysticism.
In fact, there are many people of this type in various sects. If Li Xuanyang had no one to use, he would not invite such a master uncle down the mountain.
Therefore, this person appears to be in charge of one party, but in fact he is just supporting the scene. The real negotiations in Longhu Mountain are actually concentrated in the hands of Yun Xiangzi.
For this reason, Li Xuanyang was still not reassured, so he appointed Taoist Black and White as Yun Xiangzi's deputy. It can also be seen from this that among the three factions, Longhushan attaches the most importance to this negotiation and is more fully prepared.
Therefore, when the old Taoist who looked like an Antarctic immortal at the top listened to the report of Yun Xiangzi and Black and White Taoist, he raised his hand cheerfully and said:
"Sure enough, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. The old master is getting old. From now on, it will be up to you juniors to revitalize our Longhu Mountain."
"Okay, this time Xuanyang invited me down the mountain just to support you! You just have to go and do it with your hands and feet!"
Unexpectedly, when the old Taoist said this, Yun Xiangzi and Taoist Black and White quickly kowtowed and said, "Uncle He, please don't say that. Although we have heard that our uncle's injury is difficult, there may be someone in the spiritual world who can really cure him." good medicine."
"So maybe if this trip to the spirit world can be successful, it may be my uncle's hope that you can recover from your injuries!"
"Oh? Is there such a thing?" The fat old Taoist who was called Uncle He by Yun Xiangzi couldn't help but his eyes flashed when he heard Yun Xiangzi's words.
It shows that he is not really as completely resigned to his fate as he appears on the surface. After all, which great man didn't compete with heaven for his destiny, but finally achieved success in cultivation?
He was about to reach the last step, but he was blocked in front of him. I'm afraid no one would give in easily.
But obviously the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. After so many years, the fat old Taoist known as Uncle Crane has probably never heard of similar news.
Therefore, with just a flash in his eyes, he still stroked his beard quite calmly and said: "I am already seriously injured and it is difficult to recover. I am afraid that even if there is a panacea, it will be too late!"
"Uncle, please look!" Unexpectedly, Yun Xiangzi seemed to have been prepared. With a change of hands, he transformed into a grass with half green and half red leaves. This grass looks ordinary, just like weeds on the roadside.
But Yun Xiangzi took it seriously and gently rubbed it with his spiritual power. Immediately, a line of green smoke came out from the grass, and then flew towards the fat old man.
"Huh!"
Obviously, as a powerful man, the fat and white old man naturally has excellent eyesight. Immediately, he saw a clue, and when he took a sudden breath, his cheeks immediately turned slightly red.
Then his cheeks recovered instantly, and he couldn't help but suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Even if you miss, it seems that it's not far away! Yunbao! Where did you get this grass?"
Yun Xiangzi couldn't help but smile when he heard Uncle He's question. The efforts of the leader of the secret channel were finally in vain, and his face seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and he calmly reported: "This thing was obtained from a spirit tribe prisoner!"
"According to what he said, this is a spiritual material he obtained in the Red Flame Realm of the Spiritual Clan. I guess if my uncle finds it useful, he might be able to follow this line in the Spiritual Realm and gain something!"
Obviously, what Yun Xiangzi said was so conclusive that the fat old Taoist finally lost his composure. He pondered for a moment and then said: "Where is that Spirit Clan locked up? I have to go and interrogate him in person!"
