When a person is mediocre, the world will despise him. Even if he never hurts others, he will be bullied by others. But when a person begins to stand out, those who have once despised, ridiculed and bullied him will not stop. The mistakes of the past will only become worse.
It seems that the weak are born to be bullied. Strong people are born to bully the weak.
Since Yu Tianqing came back from suffering, the cultivators and their families that Peng Zemu promised to release have also returned to the Central Plains with Master Yi Qingjue and settled in the Daozhen Sect. With the return of the 'Jade Bone Relic', the Daozhen Sect has since It was unknown in the past, but suddenly it caused a sensation in the entire cultivation world overnight. Such a strong rise has made the seven major sects feel an unprecedented threat. Therefore, the Purple Star Sect wants to take advantage of the fact that the Dao Zhen Sect has not yet matured and exert pressure.
In fact, in the eyes of the seven sects, the Daozhen Sect is not something to be afraid of. The leader, Daoxuanzi, has mediocre cultivation, and the suffering cultivators living among them are just a bunch of wanderers. Even if the 'Jade Bone Relic' reappears, In addition to the superficial glory, there is also the prying and coveting of various forces. In the eyes of the Zixing Sect, Daozhenzong simply cannot withstand the whirlpool that is coming one after another. However, how can others be allowed to snore on the side of the couch? For the status of the Seven Sects and the status of the Zixing Sect, how can they look at Dao Zhenzong? Zhenzong's scenery is unique, even if it is like a flash in the pan, it will never be allowed.
Qiu Luoying looked at the dozens of men, women, and children in front of her and asked her disciples, "Are you all ready?"
The subordinate said, "Young Master, everything is ready."
Qiu Luoying looked at them with satisfaction and asked, "Is Lan Luoyi from Lan Yumen here?"
The subordinate said, "Young Master, Lan Yumen has refused to participate in this plan. It is said that the leader Lan Luoyi is in retreat."
Qiu Luoying smiled coldly, "Lan Luoyi was scared out of her wits by Yu Tianqing's sword. When it comes to seclusion, I think she is clearly afraid of Yu Tianqing and hides away without coming out. Forget it, she won't come. No matter what, there is really no need to share the credit with her."
The subordinate immediately said flatteringly, "Young Master is wise."
Qiu Luoying said arrogantly, "In terms of cultivation, we are indeed not as good as Yu Tianqing, but in terms of resourcefulness, that is not necessarily the case. The world cannot be established by fighting alone. So what about the Daozhen Sect, let's see how I mess it up. Your signature."
The storm is about to come, and the wind is everywhere, and huge waves are often brewing under the calm.
The autumn sun is warm and the mountain breeze blows from a distance.
At the gate tower at the foot of Daozhenzong Mountain, dozens of men, women, and children shouted in unison: Wude Sect, hand over the murderer... Gradually, the roar at the beginning turned into a hoarse voice at this time. From the initial indignation, , at this time, the voice was hoarse, no matter how much he shouted, the person on the mountain never appeared from the beginning to the end.
Qiu Luoying watched from a distance and said bitterly to her subordinates, "What day is it today?"
The subordinate said, "Young Master, today is already the fifth day."
Qiu Luoying said in surprise, "It's the fifth day? No one from the Daozhen Sect has come out?"
The subordinate said, "Young Master, our people have been watching day and night, but no one has come out to take a look."
Qiu Luoying gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Is it possible that they are all dead and can't hear you?"
Seeing that he was angry, his subordinates did not dare to answer directly and said in a roundabout way, "Young Master, could it be that our people didn't shout loud enough?"
Qiu Luoying thought for a while and said, "That makes sense!" He rolled his eyes and thought about it, "Go, find some more people, and prepare the gongs and drums. They will be heard even at the bottom of the mountain, not to mention the mountains." Our sound and movement.”
The subordinates responded and quickly went to take care of things.
Qiu Luoying looked at the ancestral court of the Daozhen Sect located on the mountainside in the distance, with a gloomy look in her eyes, "What if the 'Jade Bone Relic' comes back? This era is no longer your era. Those clichés should have been replaced long ago. Changed."
A few days later, Qiu Luoying led hundreds of people, and as he said, they started making noise at the foot of the mountain with gongs and drums. This time they not only shouted slogans, but also cursed. The sounds and movements of hundreds of people taking turns day and night finally caused waves on the mountain.
Even more late at night, like the moonlight on the water.
Everyone who couldn't sleep gathered together and held a symposium.
Fu Dihu was impatient, punched the table, and spoke first, "Grandma, tomorrow, I will lead a team of brothers down and kill all those people who are spouting shit. I don't think they dare to come again." "
Zhentian Lei said, "Brother Tiger, don't be impulsive. If you do this, you will play into the hands of others."
A few days ago, everyone on the mountain was busy cultivating the fields, and they had no idea about the squeaking of these mosquitoes. If it weren't for the sound of gongs and drums in recent days, everyone wouldn't be able to sleep, and they wouldn't be so angry that they would have a meeting here in the middle of the night.
Yi Qingjue said, "Senior Zhen is right. Their purpose in doing this is just to make us anxious and angry. Once we can't hold it in any longer, it will trigger a bigger conflict. If we really take action, When the time comes for accountability from all parties and pressure from all directions, we will definitely have difficulty in defending ourselves and resisting."
Fu Dihu said, "I can't fight anymore, and it's really unbearable. What do you guys think I should do?"
Everyone was silent for a moment. After a few breaths, Dao Xuanzi let out a long sigh and said, "I can't bear it anymore..."
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on him. Dao Xuanzi looked at dozens of pairs of bright and shining eyes, sighed again, and said seriously, "...We still need to endure it a little longer."
"..."
Dao Xuanzi stood up slowly, knocked on his waist, bowed to everyone, and said, "Old Daoist can't stand it anymore, so go to bed first."
Yi Qingjue then stood up and said, "Tianqing has been retreating in the stupa in recent days. I have to guard the retreat for her, so I'll take my leave first."
After Dao Xuanzi and Yi Qingjue left, everyone who stayed behind looked at each other and looked at Zhen Tianlei and Fu Dihu. Naturally, the two old seniors could only pretend to be confused and walked away with their sleeves.
Some old cultivators immediately stood up and went back to their dormitories to rest.
A group of young people were left behind, listening to the noisy gongs and drums at the foot of the mountain, which was very lively. The young people who were full of energy suddenly gathered above their heads and cursed one by one.
Jiang Feng yawned, opened his sleepy eyes, and said slowly, "Stop scolding your mother, don't keep your bad words, or my master will punish you later."
One of the young practitioners couldn't help but said, "Is it possible to really let it go? Anyway, I can't sleep."
The others immediately agreed.
Jiang Feng chuckled, blinked his half-lidded eyes, and said, "If you are unwilling, I have a clever plan."
The others immediately asked, "Brother Jiang, do you have any good ideas?"
Jiang Feng raised his fingers towards them, and everyone immediately gathered around them.
(End of chapter)
