This Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was put on the agenda several months ago. Rumors and rumors had already spread.
Except for fools, everyone knows that the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is a Hongmen Banquet to attack the Sage Confucianism Sect and carve up the Sage Confucianism Sect’s sphere of influence.
But the posture in front of them was very different from what the heroes had imagined.
Could it be said that some people dare to shit on the heads of the ten major sects and dare to speak against the ten major sects in public?
For a time, the venue was noisy. It lost the solemnity of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, and it was not even as lively and friendly as the vegetable market. Instead, it was chaotic.
There was no panic on Lu Mingyuan's face, just a playful smile. If he accidentally glanced at Liya Song, he waited until he met Liya Song's eyes before looking away.
After looking at each other, Lu Mingyuan was full of ambition. He couldn't help but took two small steps to the front of the stage and thought to himself: "At the candle-holding meeting, each family was very busy, but Song Liya rarely expressed her position. But when I thought about it carefully, her meaning was vague. Prefer to preserve the Sage Confucianism.
Giving up the big for the small, giving up the easy for the hard, giving up the crowd for the few, the supreme master's approach is really unexpected. Such a supreme leader, I am becoming more and more interested in teaching you. "
The heroes in the audience had different interpretations. They thought Lu Mingyuan was hesitant and had trouble, and thought that Lu Mingyuan didn't know how to end it.
Many people couldn't help but feel a little amused. They couldn't help but put away their surprises and just watch the show. They wished that Lu Mingyuan and the other nine heads could not come to the stage, so they could give some boos.
There were also some people who were watching the excitement but did not mind the trouble, and fished in troubled waters, shouting along with everyone: "The Sage Confucian Sect is number one, the Sage Confucian Sect is invincible, the Sage Confucian Sect is rising, the Sage Confucian Sect is invincible..."
Suddenly, Tang Jiahui, the leader of the Xianyin Sect, stood up quietly. With phoenix eyes, she silently made a gesture to Lu Mingyuan, and instantly made Lu Mingyuan obediently return to the golden chair and sit down.
Tang Jiahui's clear voice was heard, and she shocked the whole audience with one sentence: "But I think that the Holy Confucian sect is filthy and shameless, and is not worthy of remaining in the top ten sects."
Hide dirt and show no shame.
This eight-character sentence was a bit vicious, and Xia Ziming and Ru Qianqiu, who still had some joy on their faces, immediately changed their expressions.
Xia Ziming frowned, but he could still sit upright, but raised his head high, his voice increased, and he suppressed his anger and asked: "Master Xianyin, why are you prejudiced against the Sheng Confucian sect? You know Qiankun Lang? Lang, no one person can confuse right and wrong with just a few words."
Ru Qianqiu, however, was furious. He stood up abruptly, swung his robe sleeves, and retorted loudly: "Master Xianyin, please don't spit on others and beat them down! How can the Saint Confucian sect be noble and noble, how can you allow you to slander and accuse me?
ha! The daughters of the Xianyin Sect are in discord, and they are not surprised at all. When it comes to harboring filth and being shameless, only your Xianyin Sect is the best match. Isn’t this how everyone comes to judge? "
There are mostly female disciples in the Xianyin Sect, and the closeness between the senior and junior fellow apprentices rarely arouses the imagination of the immortal forest.
Because many people firmly believe that there is a story between the old monk and the young novice monk in Huolong Temple, and that the senior sister and junior sister in Xianyin Sect have an inside story, many underground stories have spread throughout the country, adding fuel to the fire, making them vivid and lifelike. One scandal after another has become the laughing stock of the heroes after dinner.
At this time, seeing Ru Qianqiu mentioning such vulgar news on such a solemn occasion, the heroes couldn't help but laugh, and felt a different kind of excitement in the absurdity.
The mature and steady people smiled knowingly, the young men and women chuckled, the rough men laughed, and many lustful people, forgetting their feelings for a moment, actually took advantage of the chaos to make noises and cheers, and some even blew whistles happily with their mouths. The evil eyes were fixed on Tang Jiahui, and there was a big counterattack by the bottom of the fairy forest against the ten sects.
Tang Jiahui was used to seeing wind and waves, and was as steady as a rock in the hustle and bustle. She only blinked her eyes at the same time, and said with a smile: "How many acting heads are there in the Sheng Confucian Sect? You are fighting for me, and you are really treating the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference as a vegetable market. ?"
Xia Ziming couldn't help but glare at Ru Qianqiu, and Ru Qianqiu suddenly realized his gaffe and hurriedly bowed his head and took his seat. For a while, he neither dared to fight back against Xia Ziming nor to entangle with Tang Jiahui casually anymore.
Tang Jiahui's eyes sparkled with divine light, and her voice was soft, but seemed to have the power to calm the sea, instantly making the audience return to silence: "Xianyin Sect will not be like some people who are just trying to catch wind and spread nonsense. Since you dare to talk about saints and Confucianism, The door is filled with filth and dirt, so the evidence is irrefutable and cannot be overturned.”
Xia Ziming's consciousness was turning rapidly, and he really couldn't guess what clue Tang Jiahui had, so he had to bite the bullet and pretend to be calm and said: "What is right and wrong depends on people's hearts. The master of Xianyin Sect said it with certainty, so he might as well show what he said in front of thousands of immortals. It’s irrefutable proof.”
Tang Jiahui didn't even look at Xia Ziming, but looked at the eager faces in the audience. She smiled brightly, her charm still lingering, and said calmly: "You must still remember that the Xianyin Sect once held a competition on Fengming Mountain to recruit brides. .Originally, the Xianyin Sect had recruited a son-in-law who would ride a dragon, but unexpectedly, something unexpected happened in the middle of the night. The messenger of the harpoon died mysteriously, and the daughter’s husband, Mr. Li Yu, turned into a suspected murderer, causing everyone to pursue him. "
The scale of the Xianyin Sect's martial arts contest to recruit a bride is certainly not comparable to the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. But that martial arts competition to recruit a bride can be said to have a far-reaching impact: Master Huai Jian captured Li Yu, but was killed by Li Yu instead. The leader of the Shengru Sect came to Shuying Pavilion, but was seriously injured. The Sage Confucianism Sect was leaderless, fighting among themselves, and its authority declined sharply, which was why the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was convened.
Regardless of whether they have experienced it personally or not, the heroes are all familiar with this dispute and are tired of talking about it over and over again.
Tang Jiahui brought up old events again at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. The time between the two events was not long, but many people couldn't help but feel that the world has changed.
Such a large Saint-Confucian sect was so prosperous back then, but today it is in dire straits. How sad! Tang Jiahui was so cruel that she didn't show any mercy at all, and directly attacked the Sheng Confucian sect, how cruel it was!
But I heard Tang Jiahui continue: "Later, after I found out the facts, I realized that I had wronged Mr. Li Yu. I immediately invited all the sects to the banquet and clarified to Xianlin that there was someone else who killed the Konghou messenger, and that Mr. Li was innocent. The one who was implicated. I think everyone has an impression of this incident, right?"
"Of course I remember. At that time, everyone seemed to be talking about Mr. Li, and my ears were calloused."
"Yes, yes, many people are looking for Mr. Li's whereabouts, but they can't find him. They thought Mr. Li was dead, and it's a pity that Mr. Li has been taking the blame for so long."
The audience started whispering again, but some people secretly scorned: "The Xianyin Sect is secretive, saying that the truth is revealed, but in the end they can't tell who the real murderer is. It's clear that Li Yu is the murderer, but the Xianyin Sect doesn't want to provoke Shu. It’s just Shadow Pavilion! Are you still here to deceive us, are you really treating us like monkeys again and again?”
However, Xia Ziming frowned and thought to himself: "Why did Tang Jiahui suddenly bring this up? Could it be that the murderer is..." Thunder suddenly rose in the sea of consciousness, and an ominous premonition suddenly surged in his heart, and his palms were unconsciously refreshed. Get sweaty.
Ru Qianqiu originally thought that Tang Jiahui was rambling, and blamed Xia Ziming for not having any words to fight back. He was quite anxious, and actually had the slightest intention of regretting joining forces with Xia Ziming. He couldn't help but glared at Xia Ziming, but unexpectedly caught a glimpse of Xia Ziming. With a worried expression, he couldn't help but froze, and he was inexplicably panicked. As his thoughts were turning, he seemed to have thought of something, and his whole body trembled slightly.
"Originally, I didn't know who the real culprit was who killed the Honghou Messenger. I couldn't let the Honghou Messenger truly rest in peace, nor could I truly clear Mr. Li's grievances. But now, I already know who the real culprit is."
Speaking of this, Tang Jiahui deliberately remained silent, her mouth slightly opened, and she smiled silently, playing with the various emotions of twelve thousand people in the palm of her hand.
Then, she said softly: "The real murderer is actually the successor of the Sheng Confucian Sect, the leader of the five young masters of Xianlin, Mr. Huai Jian!"
