The monks of the Demonic Way are notoriously mean, and they will not pay for their lives if they quarrel with others. If it annoys them, they can say anything.
A gentleman is afraid of being ungenerous. Although not all righteous monks are gentlemen, compared with demonic monks, righteous monks naturally appear to be much more civilized and are naturally the more gentlemanly side.
These righteous monks who care about their own cultivation and still adhere to the bottom line of etiquette and shame in their hearts can easily be at a disadvantage when facing demonic people. Almost everyone on the righteous side knows this.
Those who are more eye-catching and have some dignity will not choose to speak out before the scene unfolds. If they become a "sword sacrifice ghost", it will be a big shame and the shame will be lost to the entire cultivation world.
After all, the young disciple was still young and thin-skinned. Being ridiculed like this, he couldn't say anything and had to suppress his blush. His division commander saw him shaking with anger and quickly stopped him, whispering comfort.
"Yuan Zong, you are so old, why bother with a child. That's not what you said last time."
"That was then, and this is now. I just saw this unruly child among you and disciplined him for you. Don't you think he is much quieter now?"
"That child is an honest man, and you don't necessarily have much ability in teasing him. It seems that you, Demon Lord, are getting better and better as you live longer." Zhenjun Yuanheng said lightly sarcastically.
"Oh? Honest children. That's right. Among you, there are most little things like this. Their brains are not very flexible. They think they have some ability and just show up everywhere. They don't know how to respect the elders. It really makes me... and my children... Very unhappy.”
"It's also your good luck. I'm in a good mood today when I meet you, and there are so many righteous friends watching. Otherwise, if it were normal, you might have become a skeleton. But..."
Before he could finish the last two words, the young monk who spoke just now fell over. The division commander sitting next to him shouted in a hurry, subconsciously trying to pull him away, but unfortunately he was weak and could not withstand the powerful attack.
The righteous monks were all angry when they heard this. Buddhas also have fire. If the matter was not related to themselves before, now it involves their own bodies. When the other party wants to insult their entire group, they cannot remain silent.
"Demon Lord Yuanzong, there is a limit to your arrogance. You demons have been hiding in a corner for so many years and haven't been able to find out for many days. What this little kid said is also true, so what's wrong with it? You don't have to look for it if you want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Such a lame excuse."
"We train our people by ourselves, we don't need you to be more disciplined. Just take care of your disciples and grandchildren. If you want to take it out on our people, you have to see if we are willing..."
Then, the guy with the leg named Sui Lan of the Demon Lord Yuan Zong opposite him fell down. It must have been the hand of some true Lord who couldn't stand it. What retribution.
Those who pretend to slap someone in the face cannot guarantee that they will be slapped in the face at some time.
It just made the people below them miserable, and they were terrified, fearing that they would somehow become the chicken that killed the chicken to scare the monkeys.
The young disciple who was attacked over there had already started working with the help of other sects. Fortunately, it was just an ordinary demonic attack. Although his cultivation was eroded by a few small levels, his bones were not harmed, which is good news.
Only the teacher of the injured young disciple felt sad. Because this child is already the one with the best qualifications among his men. He has been loved and loved a lot, and he has managed to raise him to this day. However, when he was brought out to see the world, he was touched by demonic thieves. It is really hateful.
Fortunately, some kind person gave them a little relief, otherwise their sect would have been choked to death. It's a pity that the culprit is standing here, the man cursed viciously in his heart.
The people around him were touched so mercilessly, but the Yuanzong Demon Lord didn't seem to care much. He just raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You are so generous."
"It seems that you have finally gained some blood over the years. You are better than the previous batch, and you are no longer like those shy turtles."
"you……"
"That's enough, Yuan Zong, what's the point of coming here? I don't believe you came here just to talk and catch up on old times. I don't believe you came here specifically to cause trouble for this kid. By the way, what do you want?"
"It's nothing, I just came to take a look at you. I heard that you have been quite active recently..."
"I'm talking about you——"
"Yuanheng."
"I heard that you led your disciples all over the continent just after you came out of seclusion. You visited Fengming City, Shanshi City, Huyang Sect...what? Are you planning to leave the world again?"
True Lord Yuan Heng said nothing, looking at him like an idiot, as if he didn't want to answer such a cheap question.
"I heard... you accepted two disciples." The other party's eyes looked at them with evil intentions, especially the two of them.
Ning Xia found that the other party's gaze seemed to have been on her for a while, with an unknown emotion.
True Lord Yuan Heng looked at him, but there was no reply from Ying.
Ning Xia could feel that the eyes on the other side seemed to linger on them for a while before she looked back. The last tone was particularly cold, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
She heard the other party say with slight disdain: "Just these two?"
"Yuan Heng, your taste is getting worse and worse. Even if your skills are not very good, you still have to pick a few good ones. Now you righteous monks have no talent or something, so you can treat such crooked melons and cracked jujubes as treasures. It's really …It’s really…oh, so pitiful.” The other party said pretendingly.
Ahhhhhhh, the one on the opposite side looks like whether she is going to hit him or not.
Well, no one can be so stupid as to say that she is a crooked melon and a cracked jujube.
"Qiang——"
What lunatic would hit her? !
Ningxia subconsciously drives the Chonghuan Sword to resist... Huh?
"Ah - it hurts!"
Surprisingly, this direction seems wrong?
The monk who had already traced some tracks originally thought that one of his own had been hit again, but in the end, it was the people from the opposite team who screamed. Strange……
The True Lord Yuan Zong opposite raised his eyebrows, with interest in his eyes.
Everyone is searching unconsciously, and finally finds a special and different factor in the crowd.
Ning Xia hammered the hilt of the sword, and Zhong Huan slid down the scabbard smoothly. Her expression was still blank, as if she didn't realize what happened.
However, her actions have been seen by everyone.
"This disciple of yours is quite interesting..." True Lord Yuan Zong said softly.
True Lord Yuan Heng glanced at Ning Xia and told her to be smarter and hide behind her. Ning Xia understood this and grabbed her sleeves.
who is she? what is she doing? She knows nothing.
"It's just a child's trick. Don't worry about it, Zhenjun."
"Yuan Heng, this little kid like you is really amazing. You managed to repel the attack of my right disciple in one go, and even knocked out another disciple of mine. This little kid is really amazing now."
