"So, you're here to cause trouble?" That disciple was shocked.
Tian Buji and Yao Qingquan turned to look at Sikong Beichen and Lu Zhou.
Neither of them answered.
Yu Shangrong smiled faintly. "I'm sorry, but that's indeed the case."
"…"
So direct?
Even the Ninth Temple, which was feared by everyone in the cultivation world, had never been so direct.
But it felt … quite exciting.
There was no need to beat around the bush.
The disciple's expression changed and he waved his hand behind him.
"Everyone, please wait a moment. Allow me to go back and report this."
"Please wait."
The disciples hovering in the air were taken aback.
Yu Shangrong turned around and cupped his fists at his master. "Master, why don't you leave these matters to me?"
"Go."
Yu Shangrong nodded lightly and flew out.
Sikong Beichen asked, "Brother Lu, do you trust your disciple so much? Aren't you afraid that they won't hold back? "
"This has always been the Evil Sky Pavilion's way of doing things." Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "They're my disciples …"
He paused for a moment, then his voice boomed like thunder. He looked at his disciples and said, "Go. Even if the sky falls, this old man will hold it up."
"…"
What was confidence?
This sentence was.
…
Yu Shangrong flew in front of Tian Buji and Yao Qingquan. He looked at the Cloud Mountain disciples and said, "Since you're looking for trouble, there's no need to report it. Lead the way. "
"You …"
Zeng.
The Longevity Sword left its scabbard.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
A cold glint flashed past, circling around the crowd before flying back into the scabbard.
Then, all of his hair was cut off and he fell into the air.
"Lead the way."
The disciples of the Twelve Sects hurried to descend in fear.
The giant carriage followed the disciples and flew towards the main peak.
The disciples gathered on the cloud platform looked up in confusion. When they saw the huge chariot landing within the Twelve Sects' barrier, they flew into the air and surrounded the chariot.
Yu Shangrong, Tian Buji, and Yao Qingquan returned to the flying chariot.
Everyone sighed with emotion.
Especially Tian Buji and Yao Qingquan. When will we be able to enjoy the feeling of "bullying others"? As one of the Ninth Temple's First Seats, he was rarely bullied. However, Tian Buji was different. The Thousand Willow Monastery had always been looked down upon. He had always been the target of bullying. The Evil Sky Pavilion's way of doing things was exactly what they wanted.
In front of the main peak.
Many disciples flew over from the direction of the cloud platform.
"Sect Master, the Ninth Temple's flying chariot is here." An elder hurried into the hall.
Nie Qingyun furrowed his brows. He rose to his feet and dashed out. "This is outrageous!"
The shadow flickered.
Nie Qingyun appeared in the air ten meters above the palace.
The 12 gray-robed elders gathered behind Nie Qingyun as well. They looked up at the slowly descending flying chariot.
Nie Qingyun transmitted his voice to Sikong Beichen. "Sikong Beichen, you're quite bold."
"Nie Qingyun, we're in your territory, and yet, you're acting like a coward?" A voice rang out from the flying chariot.
His words enraged the disciples of the Twelve Sects of Cloud Mountain.
Nie Qingyun waved his sleeves.
The twelve elders behind him flew in unison.
They approached the flying chariot.
At the same time, on the other side of Cloud Mountain.
Inside a small flying chariot.
Ye Zhen sat with his back straight.
Jiang Xiaosheng bowed and said, "Master, they're going to fight."
"Very good."
"Master, this move has truly widened my horizons. No matter what the three of them do next, I'm sure you'll benefit, "Jiang Xiaosheng said.
"It's only the worst possible move. Subduing the enemy without fighting is the best move. I didn't expect that Lu fellow to actually show up … "Ye Zhen said.
"Should we send someone to massacre the Thousand Willow Monastery then?"
"There's no need for that."
Ye Zhen said slowly, "First, the remaining members of the Thousand Willow Monastery are only menial disciples. They're not important. Second, I still want to work with this elite Lu. Third, since they're bold enough to come, if we can reap the benefits, isn't this a great opportunity to destroy the Thousand Willow Monastery?"
"You're wise, master! I'm enlightened. "
…
The elders of the Twelve Sects of Cloud Mountain flew up, dragging their palm seals behind them.
They were just about to approach.
"Scram."
A sound technique spread out like a clap of thunder.
With the flying chariot as the center, the energy surged downward and rippled.
The 12 elders felt as though they were struck by lightning. They fell backward, their blood essence surged, and their faces turned ghastly pale.
Nie Qingyun frowned as he looked at the flying chariot. He was puzzled. 'When did Sikong Beichen master such a powerful sound technique?'
It was reasonable for a Ten-leaf cultivator to repel the elders, but it should not have been this easy.
At this moment, Sikong Beichen's voice rang in the air. "Nie Qingyun, I won't hold it against you for provoking me … However, can you bear the consequences if you offend Brother Lu?"
"Brother Lu?" Nie Qingyun was puzzled.
At this moment, an old man with the bearing of an immortal flew out from the flying chariot. Sikong Beichen accompanied him.
There were four people with him: a bladesman, a swordsman, and two young girls.
The others followed closely behind him. They flew out at the same time and descended.
They landed on the same level as Nie Qingyun.
Nie Qingyun had known Sikong Beichen for many years. He knew all of the nine First Seats. Apart from Yao Qingquan and Zhao Jianghe, he did not recognize the others.
As a Ten-leaf cultivator, he immediately sensed the extraordinary aura of the old man standing next to Sikong Beichen.
He cupped his fists and said, "Who are you, sir?"
Lu Zhou did not answer. Instead, he asked, "Where's Ye Zhen?"
"Ye Zhen hasn't arrived yet. If you're looking for him, you can go to the Flying Star House, old mister." Nie Qingyun could sense the hostility of the old man. How could someone whom Sikong Beichen was willing to play a supporting role be a weakling?
"I'm looking for you."
Lu Zhou placed one hand on his back as he stroked his beard and said, "I don't like to beat around the bush. Do you understand?"
"…"
This tone, this attitude, this attitude …
The elders and disciples of the Twelve Sects of Cloud Mountain were infuriated when they heard this. Their sect master was being reprimanded like a senior.
Were they angry?
Of course, they were.
The elders of the Twelve Sects flew up again. They were about to argue when Nie Qingyun raised his hand and said in a deep voice, "Stand down."
"Sect master."
"If I tell you to stand down, then stand down. Are you telling me that you're not going to listen to my orders?" There was a reason why Nie Qingyun was the sect master.
The 12 elders retreated angrily.
When Nie Qingyun saw the smile in Sikong Beichen's eyes, he calmed himself and cupped his fists together. "Are you here for Ye Zhen, old mister?"
"Ye Zhen invited me to spar on Cloud Mountain. How can you not know?" Lu Zhou asked.
Nie Qingyun frowned and said, "I really don't know."
Xia Changqiu said,
"Xie Xuan led many disciples to attack the Thousand Willow Monastery. How do you explain this?"
As soon as he said that.
Nie Qingyun furrowed his brows and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
"I'm the monastery master of the Thousand Willow Monastery, Xia Changqiu," Xia Changqiu said proudly. This was a great feeling.
An elder at the side sneered and said, "So you're the Young Abbot … The Sect Master is speaking, it's not your place to interrupt."
The Thousand Willow Monastery was too small.
Everyone can laugh at the small ones.
In this world where the strong preyed on the weak, no one could escape from this unchanging truth.
PS: Two updates first. I know it's not enough to quench my thirst, but I have to think about tonight's update. I'm asking for recommendation votes and monthly votes. I'm 200 votes behind the first place.
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