When this sound came, everyone stopped and looked back.
Xiang Jianjue was seen walking first, and Li Changting followed behind him with a look of helplessness.
"It's Xiang Jianjue!"
Someone shouted something, and the Dongzhou monks' eyes immediately lit up and they all gathered around.
There was a gloomy look in the eyes of the leading purple-clothed monk, but he soon returned to normal. He squeezed to the front and cried: "Fellow Taoist Xiang, you have to make the decision for our Dongzhou monks!"
"Making the decision?"
Xiang Jianjue said calmly: "My cultivation level is lower than most of you, how can I make decisions for you?"
"Fellow Taoist Xiang, you are asking this question knowingly!"
Someone in the crowd was filled with righteous indignation, "Your master is the Earth God of Dongzhou and the heaven of our Dongzhou monks. We have always regarded you as our young master.
Now that we are being suppressed, even fellow Taoist Lu is dead, why don't you take action? Are our Dongzhou monks going to be slaughtered by others? "
"My master is your god?"
Xiang Jianjue sneered: "Why don't I know? Master, she has never been favored by you people. Now that she has become an earth god, why should she protect you?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of many Dongzhou monks changed.
Some people couldn't help but retort: "When we came to Xizhou, your master secretly gave us the instructions. Now that we are here, she doesn't care. What does this mean?"
"joke."
Xiang Jianjue looked sarcastic: "It all depends on one's personal wishes to move westward. Master never interferes. You are here to enhance your spiritual roots. What does it have to do with my master?"
My senior brother and I came to Jiancheng to practice, and we didn’t want to get involved in this matter. But since you are forcing me everywhere, I will show up and say, you guys are too stupid!
What is the number one monster alongside Sect Master Qin, the leader of the monks in Dongzhou... My master would never say that about himself. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this is the handiwork of the Pantheon.
Looking at today, it is the same. You are being used as a weapon by the Pantheon to provoke a dispute between two continents, and you don't even know it. What's the joke? "
These words pointed out the root cause, awakened the dreamer, and the scene suddenly became calmer.
"Pantheon?"
"Lu Yuncheng is barely a genius. He has been the leader for several days in a row. It's really possible that Pantheon killed him."
When the monk in purple heard the discussion, his eyes became even more gloomy, and he immediately sent a message to the monks in Dongzhou.
The man immediately spoke up: "Fellow Taoist Xiang, since you said it was done by Pantheon, do you have any evidence?"
Xiang Jianjue tilted his head and glanced at the source of the sound, the sarcasm in his eyes undisguised:
"What? Does anyone still want to speak justice for the Pantheon? Your Excellency...are you really a monk from Dongzhou?"
As soon as these words came out, the purple-clothed monk's heart twisted hard. The Dongzhou monk's reaction was even greater, and he immediately dispersed with a loud noise, staring at the surrounding monks warily.
Everyone behind Zhuang Teng was also on guard. Since there are ghosts among the monks in Dongzhou, there may not be ghosts on their side.
The trustee of the Pantheon was stared at by so many pairs of eyes. How could he dare to speak again? The scene fell into silence.
Xiang Jianjue looked at it and immediately smiled: "Fellow Taoist didn't say anything. It seems he feels guilty?"
The purple-clothed monk frowned secretly. I had never noticed before that Xiang Jianjue could actually speak well and have a clear mind. He was much more difficult to deal with than Zhuang Teng.
Li Changting stood behind, also speechless.
The silly boy is usually a boring gourd, and he doesn't necessarily say a word the whole day, but today he is actually talking to a bunch of scholars here?
Be good!
He knew that this boy was indifferent to the bad words he heard about his master recently, and he must be holding them in his heart.
Although it was a bit risky to speak out in one breath this time, it was worth it once the idea was clear.
Li Changting was watching, and so was Xiang Shu. Seeing her disciple stand alone and show off his talents, her eyes showed relief.
Even her master did not expect that Jian Jue would stand up and say these words, and it was even less likely that Pantheon would have expected it.
The situation has been initially controlled by Jian Jue, and it seems that her arrangement may not be used.
"So, what happened today is completely a misunderstanding."
"It's not a misunderstanding. I made it clear to fellow Taoist that this is clearly a conspiracy of the Pantheon."
"Fellow Taoist Xiang is extremely talented and is a disciple of the Earth God. He is most familiar with the methods of the Pantheon. His words are definitely correct."
"Why didn't I think of this level? Alas... the Pantheon is still too far away from ordinary monks like us."
The Dongzhou monks secretly transmitted the message, and the situation quickly reversed.
The purple-clothed monk listened, and his eyes became increasingly gloomy.
He had been painstakingly lighting the fire for many days. The fire had just started to burn, but it was extinguished by Xiang Jianjue with just one word.
It is no longer possible to completely intensify the conflict between the two continents. Even if he killed Xiang Jianjue, the monks from the Eastern and Western Continents would just put the blame directly on his head.
But fortunately, the wind direction has not completely changed yet, and he still has flaws to find.
The purple-clothed monk glanced at Zhuang Teng covertly, looking at his face that was even gloomier than his own. He raised the corners of his lips slightly and secretly transmitted a few words to his subordinates.
…
Zhuang Teng's cultivation level was quite high, so he could naturally hear the monks transmitting messages to each other. The more he listened, the darker his face became.
"I should be happy..."
He tried his best to suppress the discomfort in his heart, but suddenly, another voice came to his ears.
"Senior Brother Xiang still has our Sword Sect in his heart."
"Yes, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the risk to stand up and calm the chaos."
"The rumors among the people are really not credible."
"Senior Brother Xiang really helped Senior Brother Zhuang this time."
"Senior Brother Xiang is so handsome and worthy of being a disciple of the Earth God."
"They say that Senior Brother Xiang's talent is extremely powerful, how does it compare to Senior Brother Zhuang?"
"That's hard to say. The two have different cultivation levels, so it's hard to compare them."
"I think Senior Brother Xiang is still more powerful."
"Senior Brother Zhuang is not as good as Senior Brother Xiang? It's impossible, he is the youngest true disciple of our Sword Sect."
"Don't you understand how Senior Brother Zhuang obtained his true identity?"
"And you have also seen that Senior Brother Zhuang has been trying hard for so long but failed to calm down the chaos. As soon as Senior Brother Xiang came out, he solved it immediately!"
"Practice also depends on your understanding. Senior Brother Xiang is obviously smarter than Senior Brother Zhuang."
"..."
Zhuang Teng's eyelids jumped when he heard this. It's okay if the monks from the outer sect don't understand. Why are all the disciples saying that he is not as good as Xiang Jianjue?
This is simply unreasonable!
He practiced hard since he was a child and became a true disciple at the age of five hundred. That was because he had sufficient cultivation, but when was it because his mother protected him?
Xiang Jianjue, a young barbarian from Dongzhou, is actually worthy of competing with him?
His anger surged, and he actually stood up and shouted loudly: "Junior Brother Xiang!"
Everyone looked at him.
Xiang Jianjue looked confused, "Senior Brother Zhuang, this is..."
Zhuang Teng felt everyone's eyes were focused on him, which made him feel better.
His expression softened slightly, but his tone was cold: "Junior Brother Xiang, everyone in the sect says that now in terms of talent, you are the number one among the younger generation of our Sword Sect.
Senior brother is interested in a test, why don't you and I go to the sword tower to compete? "
After these words were spoken, almost everyone in the venue looked surprised, even the purple-clothed monk was no exception.
He just sent someone to provoke Zhuang Teng a little bit, but before he could use his back-up tactics, this guy couldn't help it anymore?
Really stupid.
The purple-clothed monk smiled secretly in his heart.
The purple-clothed monk was like this, not to mention everyone in the Sword Sect, who all looked at Zhuang Teng with strange expressions.
Liang Haoming couldn't help but rolled his eyes, cursed an idiot in his mind, and then quickly secretly sent a message to Jian Jue:
"Junior brother Xiang, don't argue with him. This Zhuang Teng must not understand you and wants to kill you for your majesty.
It's not worth exposing your strength to such a person! "
Xiang Jianjue glanced at Liang Haoming in surprise.
This person seems to be the same as Zhuang Teng, and he always dislikes me. Why is he speaking on his side today?
It's really strange.
"Junior Brother Zhuang, do you know what you are talking about?"
Li Changting stood up and stood in front of Xiang Jianjue. His tone was unusually cold and solemn, "The sect rules say that you are not allowed to spy on your fellow sect's cultivation progress. Have you forgotten, junior brother?"
"How can this be considered spying?"
Zhuang Teng spread his hands and said innocently: "If you test the cultivation of your juniors, it will be considered a violation of the sect's rules. Wouldn't every senior in the sect be punished?"
At this point, he glanced at the monks from the two continents and smiled: "In the twenty years since the East Continent moved westward, the debate over which talent is more talented in the East and West Continents has not subsided.
I think it’s better to let’s compete. You will represent the monks from Dongzhou and I will represent Xizhou. Whoever can win the sword tower leader tomorrow will mean that the continent is stronger, and there will be no need to argue anymore.
Don’t you fellows from the East and West continents want to know the result? "
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Li Changting and Su Qingqing changed instantly.
The purple-clothed monk almost laughed out loud and immediately echoed: "What Zhuang Zhenzhuan said is absolutely true! Compete with him, fellow Taoist!"
"Fellow Daoist, we believe in you! You will definitely be able to regain the leader for us and other Dongzhou monks!"
"Zhuang Teng is older than you. Even if he can advance to a few more levels, his talent will definitely not be as good as yours."
"..."
Everyone in Dongzhou immediately shouted. The Xizhou cultivator refused to admit defeat and immediately retorted, causing the whole place to quarrel again.
Xiang Jianjue's face was as dark as water, "Senior Brother Zhuang, sometimes I really don't know, are you a true successor of the Jianzong or a masterpiece of the Pantheon?"
"Who doesn't know my origin? Don't tell me anything nonsense to my junior brother."
There was a trace of ridicule in Zhuang Teng's eyes: "On the other hand, Junior Brother Xiang, for your delay in agreeing to Senior Brother, is it because you are afraid? Are you afraid that the Pantheon's spy will find out your strength and lose your life?
Don't worry, Junior Brother Xiang, Senior Brother's talent is superior to yours. Even if Pantheon really wants to take action, it will only target me first.
I risk my life to accompany my junior brother so much, but my junior brother doesn't even dare to accept the invitation. It's really ridiculous. "
"Zhuang Teng!"
Li Changting's face turned blue, "The situation has calmed down today. If you insist on stirring up trouble again, have you ever thought about the consequences?
If you cause trouble like this, Elder Zhuang won't be able to save you! "
"What does this matter have to do with Elder Zhuang?"
When Zhuang Teng heard his mother's name, his expression became even worse: "Li Changting, after you have said so much, don't you just want me to give way to your precious junior brother?
I went to Dongzhou and couldn’t figure out where I was from? "
