"We in the Western Continent have many monks and countless geniuses. They are more than a hundred times bigger than your Eastern Continent. Why do we need to rely on such dirty tricks to win?"
"Countless geniuses? What a joke. Why didn't I see it?"
"I only see that this sword is at the top of the list. It has been won by us monks from the East Continent every day before. You guys from the West Continent have worked hard for so many days, but you still have no achievements?"
"It's too much!"
"The leader of the sword list was won by your Dongzhou. That's because I, a disciple of the Sword Sect, didn't bother to participate. Otherwise, how could Lu Yuncheng have his turn?"
"A group of barbarians who have never seen the world really don't know how high the world is!"
"We have earth gods in the East Continent, do you have them in the West Continent? Who has never seen the world?"
"……you!"
"If it weren't for the formation, you wouldn't be able to make a single move in my hands!"
"..."
The scene of thousands of monks yelling angrily from a distance was really more lively than a vegetable market.
Zhuang Teng, who considered himself the leader of the Sword Sect, saw that the situation was getting more and more out of control and had to stand up. He used his true energy and shouted angrily: "Quiet!"
The noise in the field suddenly fell silent.
Upon seeing this, Zhuang Teng's face looked better when he suddenly heard someone in the crowd say something sinister:
"Zhuang Zhen is really majestic. Xizhou has done such a despicable thing, and we monks from Dongzhou can't even talk about it? Could it be that you are behind this matter?"
Zhuang Teng's face immediately dropped, and his consciousness scanned the crowd making the sound, but he was unable to identify the specific source.
At this time, the strange sound came from another direction.
"What? Zhuang Zhenzhuan is looking for me in a hurry. Could it be that he was tricked by me and wants to kill someone and silence him?"
Zhuang Teng's face darkened and he immediately retorted: "Your Excellency, don't slander me with empty words!
As the true successor of the Sword Sect, I set an example for my disciples and have always behaved in an upright and upright manner. I have never interfered in Lu Yuncheng's affairs. "
As soon as these words came out, Xiang Shu shook his head secretly.
Zhuang Teng was led by the other party's nose as soon as he opened his mouth, and became the party who proved his innocence. This is not the material to take charge of the overall situation.
When the monk in purple heard this, he secretly smiled in his heart, but on the surface he looked sad and angry. He stood up and cried:
"Zhuang Zhenzhuan, you are a disciple of the Sword Sect and your background is excellent, so naturally you don't bother to do that kind of thing.
But how can you represent all Xizhou monks?
The reward for being the leader of the sword list accumulated day by day is not a small amount. Are you sure that the Xizhou monks won’t be jealous? "
Zhuang Teng was said to be speechless. After holding it in for a long time, he could only say one sentence: "What a mess!"
"Zhuang Zhenzhuan, do you think I'm being messy?"
The purple-clothed monk looked stunned, and immediately said angrily: "Every word of what I said makes sense. I think you clearly intend to favor Xizhou and don't take us seriously!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in Dongzhou immediately agreed.
"that is!"
"Zhuang Zhenzhuan is not good. I think Li Changting is good. Li Zhenzhuan is good. He protected Xiang Jianjue the past two days, and I saw it all."
"Ask Li Changting to take charge of the overall situation, don't occupy the manhole here without shit!"
"The youngest genius of the Sword Sect, I think he is just a fool!"
Zhuang Teng's face turned livid with anger as he heard all kinds of filthy words.
He has been pampered since he was a child and has always heard good things in his ears. When has he ever been scolded by so many people in public?
If he hadn't blatantly violated the sect's rules, his mother wouldn't be able to save him, and he really wanted to kill him directly.
"Senior Brother Zhuang, the situation today is fierce. I'm afraid there is something fishy inside. It's better to leave first!"
Liang Haoming quickly sent a message in secret to remind him.
Even he could tell that something was wrong, but Zhuang Teng was so angry that he didn't care about it at all.
"Walk?"
His eyes were full of anger, and he turned around and stabbed Liang Haoming, "Do you think they scolded me today, and they didn't scold me harshly enough?"
Liang Haoming's expression turned ugly, "Senior Brother Zhuang, I'm thinking about you, how can you look at me like this?"
"For my sake?"
There was sarcasm in Zhuang Teng's eyes, "After all, I am a disciple of Yuanjian Meridian, but I am not well-trained. I think you are hoping that my reputation will be ruined and your senior brother Li will come to take charge of the overall situation, right?"
"……you!"
Liang Haoming's face showed anger. It didn't matter that Zhuang Teng was usually arrogant and arrogant. Why did he get angry today, like a mad dog, biting everyone he saw?
After Xiang Jianjue entered the Yuan Jian Meridian, his status in the Jian Meridian plummeted.
He originally wanted to take the opportunity to please Zhuang Teng and see if he could have a chance to join Wanjian Meridian.
But now, most of his inner enthusiasm was extinguished in an instant.
With Zhuang Teng here, Wanjianmai may not be a good place to go.
"Fourth Senior Sister, Zhuang Teng is so stupid!"
In the formation area on one side, Li Xiaoliu was so angry that he was itching his teeth: "I am completely led by the Pantheon. I can handle it ten thousand times better than him."
Su Qingqing shook her head slightly, "Don't cause trouble."
Li Xiaoliu saw his senior sister's expression as normal and felt helpless, "Senior sister, aren't you worried at all?"
"What's the use of being anxious?" Su Qingqing sighed softly.
She thought hard all night yesterday, but she couldn't think of any good way to deal with it.
The senior brother's plan was obviously more important than the chaos in Sword City. She could not come forward to bring order to the chaos, so she could only do it secretly.
In this way, all she can do is assassinate.
By destroying the Pantheon monks who are leading this chaos, the situation can be eased.
But it is not easy to do this. She must first know where the Pantheon's stronghold is.
Pantheon is best at concealing its whereabouts. She followed the purple-clothed monk many times in the past few days, but she repeatedly lost him and failed to find him.
Thinking of this, Su Qingqing's eyes flashed with confusion.
The eldest brother has always been well-informed, and he can always know in advance every move the Pantheon makes.
But this time, the senior brother sent her to come with her junior sister to practice, but he didn't mention anything about the chaos in Sword City. What was his intention?
While Su Qingqing was thinking, the atmosphere in the field changed again.
Zhuang Teng endured the insults from everyone and had no intention of calling Li Changting out.
The purple-clothed monk not only wasn't anxious when he saw this, but actually laughed even harder in his heart.
This Zhuang Teng, every reaction was in line with his wishes, he really couldn't be a more perfect chess piece.
He continued to pretend to be furious and yelled: "Zhuang Teng! Where did you hide Li Changting and Xiang Jianjue?
You keep saying that you have nothing to do with Lu Yuncheng's death, but I think you are the one behind it.
Once Lu Yuncheng dies and you hide Xiang Jian Jue, there will be no monks in this Jian City who can speak for us in Dongzhou.
Zhuang Teng, you are really a shameless villain and disgusting! "
Zhuang Teng could still bear the continuous insults in front of him, but when the purple-clothed monk took down the cauldron, his expression suddenly changed and he retorted vehemently:
"Nonsense! Those two fellow students move freely, how can I know their specific whereabouts?"
He tugged on Liang Haoming's sleeve and said, "Why don't you go and call your two fellow disciples over here? Do you want to wait for me to invite them in person?"
Liang Haoming felt contempt in his heart, but he pretended to be embarrassed on the surface: "Brother, if Xiang Jianjue shows up in the current situation, I'm afraid it will only make the situation even more out of control..."
Halfway through his words, Zhuang Teng glared at him coldly: "Are you going or not?"
Liang Haoming knew that if the other party said this, the responsibility would not fall on him, so he walked out without saying a word.
But as soon as he moved, a large group of Dongzhou monks followed him.
"We want to see Xiang Jianjue as soon as possible!"
"Xiang Jianjue must have been bullied by you and others and got injured, which is why he didn't show up for so many days..."
Liang Haoming felt angry when he heard it, but it was hard to get angry. He could only endure it and snorted coldly:
"Whether our Jianzong has treated Xiang Jianjue badly, won't you know if you follow us?"
A moment later, Liang Haoming led a group of Dongzhou monks to the Jianzong Villa and arrived at Xiang Jianjue's residence, only to find it empty.
Liang Haoming was immediately dumbfounded.
Where are people?
He suddenly remembered that someone assassinated Zhuang Teng yesterday, but neither his senior brother nor Xiang Jianjue showed up.
Shouldn't he have escaped long ago?
Otherwise, there was such a big commotion last night, senior brother and Xiang Jianjue should have come out to take a look.
If the person left, how would he explain it?
He was thinking hard when he suddenly heard a commotion behind him. When he turned around, he saw the purple-clothed monks rushing in with a group of Dongzhou monks.
Liang Haoming's face turned green: "This is an important place for the sect, how can you and others break in without permission?"
"No entry? I think you have a guilty conscience!"
The monk in purple sneered, pushed Liang Haoming away, and entered the courtyard.
Liang Haoming was pushed and staggered, and his expression suddenly changed.
He has met many casual cultivators. Although this purple-clothed cultivator is from Dongzhou, he has had some contact with them before.
This person is just a Nascent Soul cultivator, how could he easily push away an out-of-body cultivator like him?
This purple monk is a fake from the Pantheon!
Liang Haoming wanted to explain the matter to the Dongzhou monks immediately, but he also knew that it was empty talk and saying it like this would only make the Dongzhou monks misunderstand even more.
The purple-clothed monk took many Dongzhou monks around the empty courtyard, and when they came out, they cursed coldly:
"Xiang Jianjue is indeed hidden by you!
I knew that your Wanmai Sword Sect's repeated claims that you would accept our Dongzhou monks were all lies! "
"A great sword cultivator can also go back on his words like this."
"I was apparently asked to come to Sword City to practice without any restrictions, but in reality I was suppressed everywhere."
"Heaven is unfair!"
"..."
A group of people opened their mouths and followed the monk in purple to curse. Liang Haoming looked at it and felt sad in his heart.
He does have some small calculations of his own, is too selfish, and is not an aboveboard person.
But the East and West continents were connected to each other, and the Yuanjian Vein contributed the most. When the passage was successfully established, he was really happy about it.
How could he not feel sad now that he was watching the Dongzhou monks who had worked so hard to let Yuan Jianmai in, being deceived by the people of the Pantheon, and following the enemy to force the situation?
They all say that all living beings are ignorant. In the past, he only thought that these four words were referring to ordinary people in the secular world.
Now it seems that the monks are not like this?
In order to cling to the powerful, he ignored the friendship between his brothers and turned to that idiot Zhuang Teng. How could he be another idiot?
Liang Haoming woke up, but the situation did not get better.
Zhuang Teng led a group of Xizhou monks over, and happened to hear the Dongzhou monks following the purple-clothed monks shouting and cursing.
Now that there is no formation barrier to block them, the Xizhou monks can't hold back any longer and they all want to take action directly.
Seeing that thousands of monks were about to fall into a melee, a cold shout finally came from behind the crowd:
"stop!!"
