Spirit Sword Hall, Four Divisions Peak, Spirit Sword Hall.
Among the twelve peaks of Spirit Sword Sect, the Four Divisions Peak was the transportation hub with the densest concentration of shrinking arrays. At the same time, the Four Divisions Peak was also one of the important places for the Lingjian School to receive foreign guests. This Spirit Sword Hall, which stood on the side of the square in the middle of the Four Divisions Peak, was the place where the senior members of the sect met the foreign guests.
When Wang Lu arrived at the Four Divisions Peak, the front of the Spirit Sword Hall had been sealed off. Two King Pill Inner Court Disciples firmly guarded the door, like black-faced door gods — they were the favorite disciples of Uncle Liu Xian. Although they were not the Successor Disciples, the current Successor Disciples of the sect were very young, and their cultivation base was insufficient. These two Daoist Masters of the King Pill Sect were comparable to the Successor Disciples, so their status was not ordinary.
Such a person was sent to guard the door, which was a very high-standard meeting of the Lingjian School. And the identity of the person who came to the hall to look for trouble could be imagined. He was probably not an ordinary Elder of a big sect.
At this time, there were thirty to forty people gathered in front of the hall, both inner and outer court disciples. Wang Lu looked around and found a Carefree Peak disciple whom he was familiar with. He patted her on the shoulder. "Hello, Junior Sister."
That young female disciple looked back and saw Wang Lu and was surprised. "Senior Brother Wang Lu!?"
She looked around and whispered, "Why are you here!? Go back! "
Wang Lu was also taken aback. "What's the matter with your attitude as if you've just stepped on dog shit? Junior Sister Wen, I've never wronged you, have I? At most, I used the Giant Brute's Whip to scare you, yet you still hate me? "
The person who was found by Wang Lu was his Junior Sister Wen Yin, who entered the mountain at the same time. After listening to Wang Lu's accusation, the little girl frowned. "What are you talking about? I'm doing this for your own good! Do you know who's inside?! "
Wang Lu thought for a moment and guessed, "Could it be my Master's lover? Mistaking me for her illegitimate son, so she came to look for trouble? "
Wen Yin was instantly stunned by his wild imagination, "You … you are indeed master and disciple, you are equally unreliable! Let me tell you, this time, it's the people from Shengjing Sect! "
"Shengjing Sect?" Wang Lu frowned. Wasn't that the forever correct and always glorious big brother of the Wanxian League? Could it be that Master had offended their people?
"I don't know the specific situation, but I heard from the Senior Brothers and Sisters that when that Shengjing Sect Elder came, he was very aggressive and scary!"
Wang Lu thought for a moment. "Because my master stole his concubine?"
"Your master is a woman, okay!?"
"Then … my master stole his man?"
"The Shengjing Sect Elder is a man!"
The innocent Junior Sister completely couldn't understand the true meaning of love. Seeing that Wang Lu was still pestering her endlessly, she somewhat anxiously advised, "You'd better leave quickly. This time, it's said that the matter is very big. No matter what, the other party refused to let it go. Right now, the Sect Leader is accompanying them in the Spirit Sword Hall. I heard that the Fifth Elder has been controlled by the Second and Third Elder. The follow-up development is really hard to say, if you get implicated, that would be bad."
Seeing Wen Yin's solemn words, Wang Lu's heart sank, thinking, "It's really big?"
In Wang Lu's impression, although his Master liked to cause trouble, she was not a fool who couldn't grasp propriety. She didn't make big mistakes, but small mistakes were unceasing. She was like a graceful swallow that danced on the nerves of the Second and Third Elder that could explode at any time. Her misdeeds for many years were not a big deal.
However, this time, even an outer court disciple like Wen Yin could see the problem, which showed that the matter was really not good. However, what really made Wang Lu frown was...
No matter how big the trouble the Fifth Elder caused, she was, after all, a member of the Lingjian School. And looking at the current situation … the Sect Leader personally came forward to accompany them, while the Second and Third Elder detained the criminal. What were they going to do? Decisively put righteousness before family? Although from a moral point of view, helping reason and not helping family was more noble, in today's Immortal Cultivation World, nobility alone could not run a big sect. Not to mention the Fifth Elder had just returned to the mountain for less than half a day, so it was impossible for her to clearly explain the truth of the matter.
… Could it be that under the pressure of the Shengjing Sect, she bowed her head?
While he was thinking, he suddenly saw a tall cultivator step out of the Spirit Sword Hall. His pace seemed impatient and uneasy. After that person went out, he walked in circles in front of the door. However, with every step he took, a lot of green grass and wildflowers would grow out from the cracks on the white flagstone floor. After a few circles, the front of the Spirit Sword Hall was actually covered with greenery!
Although it seemed magical, it actually showed that the cultivator was restless, unable to control the magical power within his body, which then leaked out. And what happened in the hall that could make a cultivator with a high cultivation base uneasy was even more curious.
"Hey, Senior Brother, who is he?"
Wen Yin curiously looked at the tall cultivator who was walking in circles in front of the door. Since that person could come out from the Spirit Sword Hall, his status should be very high. However, that person hid his face in the hood, which made him look mysterious. Wen Yin didn't remember seeing such a senior.
However, how could Wang Lu not recognize that it was the Seventh Elder, Ao Guanhai, who was a good friend of his Master?
Since the optimistic and cheerful Uncle Black could be agitated like this, it was self-evident what happened in the Spirit Sword Hall.
And just at this time, Ao Guanhai also noticed Wang Lu.
"Wang Lu, you're here too?"
Uncle Black's voice appeared in Wang Lu's mind without warning. If a Yuanying Stage Daoist Master wanted to talk to someone, he didn't need to open his mouth. With his powerful primordial spirit, with just a thought, he could directly invade the other party's consciousness. However, at this time, what Ao Guanhai used didn't involve the primordial spirit's power, but a simple sound transmission spell.
This spell was a two-way communication, so as long as Wang Lu thought about the response in his mind, he could directly reply back. However, this time, Uncle Black didn't give him the opportunity to speak, and immediately poured out his grievances.
"It seems like you also know. Alas, the Shengjing Sect people are really overbearing. As soon as they entered the mountain, they yelled and shouted for the Sect Leader to hand over the person. Later on, the Sect Leader came forward to negotiate with him, but without any evidence, he framed Fifth Senior Sister and forced our Lingjian School to bow our head. Simply, simply unreasonable! But Senior Brother still wanted to negotiate with him. Really, what's there to negotiate with!? If you ask me, we should expel that rude and unreasonable person from the sect. What's wrong with Shengjing Sect? Do you think they can be unreasonable? But Senior Brother is not willing, and even tried to talk nicely to them, and even entertained them with Green Mountain Mist Tea! Obviously, last time when Fifth Senior Sister picked a few catties, she was scolded by the Third Elder for a long time, but now, she actually entertained a bad guest! Simply, alas … "
As a result, before he could finish his words, a sigh came from inside the hall, interrupting the two people's sound transmission, "Junior Brother, come in."
Ao Guanhai seriously shook his head. "Senior Brother, you're now on the side of appeasement and compromise, I'm determined not to be on your side!"
The Sect Leader was both angry and amused. "What kind of strange words did you learn from Fifth Junior Sister!? Who's appeasing and compromise? Alright, quickly come in, don't let the disciples outside see you as a joke. "
With that, an invisible but irresistible force pulled Ao Guanhai back.
As for the disciples outside the hall, naturally, they were talking about it, but they didn't get the gist of it, so they could only speculate.
Wen Yin's gossipy spirit was also burning. The girl's eyes shone as she turned around and asked, "Senior Brother Wang Lu, what do you think … Hey, Senior Brother Wang Lu?"
Wang Lu had long run away.
— — —
At this time, in the Spirit Sword Hall, many Elders of the Lingjian School had gathered, sitting side by side on one side of the hall. On the other side, there was only one person. That person was tall, with white hair and a youthful face. Facing the several Spirit Sword Elders, there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes. Behind him, two young disciples quietly stood, not saying a word.
Before long, that person slowly opened his mouth and asked, "It's been a long time, I wonder what your sect's decision is?"
His voice was aggressive, especially when he unscrupulously glanced at them, which was even more rude.
The several Elders looked somewhat unhappy, but Sect Leader Feng Yin indifferently chuckled. "Daoist Master Zhifeng, there are some things that still need to be verified, please don't be impatient."
Daoist Master Zhifeng's eyes flashed. "Still need to be verified!? Feng Yin Daoist Master, you said that four hours ago, and now you're still saying it. It's an obvious fact, why do you need to verify it for so long!? I think you guys just want to cover up!? "
Before he could finish, a hooded Elder from the Lingjian School couldn't help but say, "Whether it's obvious or not, it's not up to you alone to decide!"
Daoist Master Zhifeng sneered. "You don't even dare to show your face in public, yet you want to cooperate with me? Inferior people are really unbearable! "
Upon hearing this remark, the several Lingjian School Elders simultaneously stood up.
Daoist Master Zhifeng, however, wasn't afraid at all. Instead, he sternly asked, "Do you guys want to bully us because we are few in number?"
"Hahaha, what are you talking about, Daoist Master Zhifeng!" Feng Yin Daoist Master laughed, motioned his Junior Brothers to sit down, and then said, "How could you dare to bully us? Daoist Master Zhifeng is a senior Elder of the Shengjing Sect. His visit to our Spirit Sword Sect represents the Shengjing Sect, the leader of the Immortal Cultivation Sect. Our two sects are both part of the Five Uniques of the Union of Ten Thousand Immortals, so how could we bully each other? "
"One of the Five Uniques? Ha! " Daoist Master Zhifeng squeezed out a sneer from his nostrils. "Very well, for the time being, I'll still consider your Lingjian School as one of the Five Uniques of the Wanxian League. But since you said we're one of the Five Uniques … then I'd like to ask, your Sect's Elder came to pick a fight, destroyed my Shengjing Sect's Division in the White Moon Country, and even spread malicious rumors to ruin my sect's reputation. Is this the way of being one of the Five Uniques!? "
Feng Yin Daoist Master let out a laugh and was ready to fool him. However, the youngest Elder, Hua Yun, couldn't help but say, "Humph, whether it's a rumor or not, you know it in your heart!"
"Ha!?" Daoist Master Zhifeng flew into a rage. "This is the result of your verification? It seems like you guys are going to cover up to the end!? "
As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce and valiant aura assaulted them.
The complexion of the several Lingjian School Elders changed. However, the Sect Leader Feng Yin chuckled and said, "Daoist Master Zhifeng, please don't be impatient. Our result will soon come out, and when the time comes, we'll give you an explanation."
Daoist Master Zhifeng sneered and was about to say something, but he found out that Feng Yin's eyes behind the glasses were staring at him. Unexpectedly, his body was somewhat out of control.
Daoist Master Zhifeng's Jade Mansion suddenly trembled. He swept it with his divine sense, but didn't find anything unusual.
Was it an illusion? However, in this moment of daze, Daoist Master Zhifeng knew that the opportunity had passed; he clenched his teeth. "... Very well, I'll wait for you for a quarter of an hour!"
"Hahaha, Daoist Master Zhifeng, why are you in such a hurry? There's no harm in waiting for a while. Come, serve the tea!"
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