A middle-aged man wearing a green robe and a stern face appeared in front of the two people.
"Lan Zhenren." The visitor bowed his hands and saluted.
"Palace Master Wei." Lan Yuanzhen returned the gift seriously. Facing this person, he didn't deal with him as casually as he did with the true disciples.
Lan Yutian saluted behind him.
The three of them exchanged a few words and walked towards Tianshou Palace together.
Almost every time at the Presbyterian meeting, Wei Biao was the last one to arrive. Of course, his identity was also the most special.
He is the representative of the Supreme Elder Yan Xiling.
In the Presbyterian Church, Wei Biao almost never expressed an opinion and rarely participated in voting, perfectly fulfilling the duties of a bystander.
However, if any resolution is inappropriate, even if it is supported by the majority of people, including Jin Dan, who presides over the meeting, he can overturn it on the spot and ask for reconsideration or delay.
It's just that he rarely uses this right. Once the elders' meeting is over, according to the sect's rules, unless it is a major matter that will affect the survival of the sect, the resolution formed cannot be easily vetoed even by Ancestor Yan.
…
When the three people entered the venue, there were already twelve people sitting in the hall. They were the true disciples of the twelve families of the Yunxiao Sect, representing the twelve Jindan Masters.
Strictly speaking, it should be eleven people. Among them, the master of the General Affairs Hall has been unable to elect a new successor since the death of Master Qingshi more than ten years ago. Therefore, the representative of the General Affairs Hall is still the true disciple of Master Qingshi.
That was a young man in the late stage of foundation building. This person is also quite self-aware. He rarely expresses his opinions in meetings and just goes with the flow when voting.
Lan Yuanzhen glanced majestically at the entire audience and took a seat at the main table at the top, while Wei Biao was at the side slightly lower down. As for Lan Yutian, he could only stand behind his master.
"Today, there are three matters that need to be discussed in the Presbyterian Council." Master Yuan Xian said loudly:
"First, regarding the report of Sangzhou disturbing the border reported by Zhenguo Palace to Qingyun Palace."
"Second, regarding the handling of the case of Qin's spies in the secret realm of Langshan."
"Third, regarding the expansion of the cracks in the Demon Cloud reported by the Demon Control Palace and the ambush at the Selected Front Hall."
"After these three matters are dealt with, if there are other matters in each palace, they can be reported to you on the spot for discussion."
After Lan Yuanzhan finished speaking, he glanced at the crowd and saw that all the disciples were sitting upright, not squinting. He nodded with satisfaction, and then ordered:
"Tamada, you will be in charge below."
After saying that, he closed his eyes and seemed to fall asleep in his seat.
Yes, Master Jin Dan attended the meeting, but if you expect them to host it honestly from beginning to end, then you are too naive.
The specific matters are still being discussed by these true disciples.
Lan Yutian coughed lightly and walked to the front desk. Because the seat was occupied by Master, he could only stand.
He took out a folder from the desk and read aloud:
"Prince Qinian of Qingyun Palace reported: Since the year 1040 of the Xu Kingdom, Sangzhou has invaded Qingzhou's border several times, attacked and killed mortals and monks within the territory, and robbed mines and families within the territory, including:"
"In April of the year 1040 of Xu Guoli, Sangzhou invaded Yuntai County, killed one monk from the Fan family, and kidnapped three others..."
"..."
"In August of the year 1043 of Xu Guoli, Sangzhou attacked Quyang County, destroyed a spiritual stone mine, and stole more than 117,000 spiritual stones..."
"The above statistics are not complete. In the past four years, Sangzhou harassed the border for more than 40 times, killing more than 320 mortals and 11 monks in our territory, and robbed more than 300 mortal monks, resulting in property About two million spiritual stones were lost.”
"Disciple Wang Qinian, begged the sect, sent troops to conquer Sangzhou, I would like to report."
After Lan Yutian finished reading, he threw the book on the table and stared at the audience with bright eyes.
There was a buzz of discussion below. Some were whispering to each other, and some picked up the jade slips on the table and started again.
What is recorded in the jade slip is the report that Lan Yutian just read. For monks, using spiritual consciousness to browse various messages is a fast and accurate way.
Of course, for archival purposes, paper foldings are also essential.
"What do you think?" Lan Yutian asked loudly.
"The Sangzhou people are taking revenge." A disciple judged.
"So what?" Another person said: "The four leaders of the four kingdoms killed people and looted goods in our territory, and they deserve to die!"
"The Lords of the Four Kingdoms didn't kill anyone. We were the ones who did." Another voice said lazily.
Lan Yutian took a glance and recognized that this person was Fu Qiushan, the true disciple of Master Shuihong.
Baoyuan Palace and Zhenguo Palace have never dealt with it, so this Fu Zhenzhuan naturally does not support the report from Qingyun Palace, which is subordinate to Zhenguo Palace.
"Uncle Wei," someone suddenly asked: "According to Inspector Zhao who was present at the time of the incident, it was a mysterious master who subdued the Lords of the Four Kingdoms. Does this Supreme Patriarch know about it?"
"I don't know." Wei Biao spat out two words without any explanation.
He once asked the ancestor of Xiling about this question, and the ancestor also responded in the same way.
However, he had a strange feeling in his heart. The ancestor actually knew it, but he just didn't want to tell him.
He made him feel more and more that because he failed to advance to Jindan, he was getting further and further away from the core of the sect.
Even now, he is still the representative of Taishang Ancestor, sitting majestically in the field, but he is doubting in his heart, how long can such days last?
"A mysterious master appears and appears in Xu Kingdom at will. If this person has malicious intentions, wouldn't the monks in our territory be in danger!" The disciple shouted loudly.
"Bold!" Two scolds sounded at the same time, one from Wei Biao, and the other from Master Yuan Zhan who was meditating with his eyes closed.
The disciple immediately shut up and did not dare to talk nonsense again.
Wei Biao glanced at Lan Yuanzhen strangely, feeling vaguely that this real person might know something.
He secretly clenched his fists.
…
The discussion continued, and soon after, Wang Miao, representing the Demon Control Palace, made a suggestion.
"Shaozhou has been without war for hundreds of years. Yangwei Palace can take advantage of this time to teach the Sangzhou thieves a lesson!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was immediately laughed at by a beautiful woman:
"Who said there is no war in Shaozhou? Some people are ignorant and ignorant, so don't come here to show their embarrassment!"
These words were full of provocation and immediately aroused Wang Miao's anger:
"Okay! Then tell me how many battles your Yangwei Palace has fought with the Qin people in the past few hundred years, and how many people you have killed! If you have the guts, tell me!"
"If you want me to tell you, I'll tell you, who are you?" The beautiful woman raised her eyebrows, patted the table and stood up.
"No noise!" Another scolding came from Lan Yuanzhao.
This is the benefit of having the Jindan Patriarch present. Otherwise, it is nothing new for some juniors to get into noisy fights and even beat the brains out of their respective palaces because of their personal grudges.
The beautiful woman sat down unconvinced and glared at Wang Miao with her almond-shaped eyes. Over there, Wang Miao looked at her without showing any signs of weakness.
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