"Maybe I'm thinking too much? Yue Li is just returning to the palace, what trouble could there be? It seems that I've been too bored recently, I've learned to overthink and be too sentimental! " Mo Xiao was still a little careless. She patted her head and shook it. Then, without saying anything else, she turned around and left the rooftop to rest.
"I'm going back too!" Leng Qiuyan said. Then, she and Mu Han got up and walked down. Only the sloppy young man and the Little Bastard were left on the rooftop.
"Yue Li probably didn't tell the truth. It seems that she returned to the Goddess Palace for something bad!" The sloppy young man stared at the direction where the Goddess Palace left and said slowly.
"That's right!" The Little Bastard nodded and said, "So what should we do? Do you want to lend a hand? "
"The Goddess Palace is not to be trifled with!" The sloppy young man pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Because there's a weapon in the Goddess Palace that's not weaker than the Black Heaven Sword. If you're hit by it, you'll die!"
"The Black Heaven Sword!" At the mention of these three words, the Little Bastard suddenly shrank his head and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
Before meeting Xiao Fan, he relied on his tough tortoise shell to run rampant in the Qingyun Lower Continent. No one could do anything to him. However, when he provoked the Black Heaven Sect, the Black Heaven Sword almost killed the Little Bastard in the Black Heaven Sect. The tortoise shell that he was so proud of was almost destroyed.
The Black Heaven Sword was worthy of being called the number one weapon in the Qingyun Lower Continent. It had the power to kill gods and Buddhas. It was simply terrifying.
"Although there's trouble, it should be fine for the time being because the people from the Goddess Palace who came to pick up Fairy Moonlight are very respectful to the Fairy Moonlight. Therefore, if there's no accident, the Fairy Moonlight should be fine!" The sloppy young man said lazily, "And when Xiao Fan comes back, let him deal with it himself. This is his girl. If I make a move, wouldn't it seem like I have ulterior motives towards Fairy Moonlight?"
"I don't want to be the scapegoat for no reason and be remembered by Xiao Fan."
"That's true!" The Little Bastard nodded and said.
"Drink up!"
"Drink up!"
The sloppy young man and the Little Bastard fought for a while. Then, they put aside the matter of Fairy Moonlight and continued to drink under the moonlight on the roof of the red building.
.....
The night passed quickly, and a new day began.
Zhan Wuzong!
One by one, the Battle Martial Sect's disciples stood up and walked towards the direction of the Sky Martial Arts Arena. After which, they gathered outside the Sky Martial Arts Arena. As they whispered to each other, they looked at the figure who was quietly sitting in the middle of the arena. Xiao Fan!
After a night, the news that Xiao Fan was going to preach in Zhan Wuzong spread quickly. Not only many disciples of Zhan Wuzong who were outside rushed back, but many elders and disciples of the nine sub-schools also rushed back.
Countless disciples and elders of Zhan Wuzong gathered here to see how Xiao Fan was going to preach.
"Is Xiao Fan really going to preach? Can he do it? "Looking at Xiao Fan in the distance, someone in the crowd could not help but whisper.
"Preaching is not an easy thing, and not everyone can preach!" Someone shook his head and said, "Xiao Fan is so young, what does he know? Anyway, I don't believe that he can preach! "
"That's right, preaching requires a very deep understanding of cultivation. Every word can point to the core of cultivation and let people have an epiphany in an instant and become a Buddha!" An elder of Zhan Wuzong also said with a strong sense of doubt in his voice, "And to do this, it needs a long time of accumulation!"
"As for Xiao Fan, he's too young. He might not be able to deliver a lecture."
"Indeed!" Many disciples of Zhan Wuzong nodded in agreement.
But there were also some voices of opposition.
"I don't think that's necessarily the case. Although I don't know this Xiao Fan, a scripture lecture is a major event. If Xiao Fan didn't possess some ability, would he dare to do something like a scripture lecture?"
"Yes, Xiao Fan must have something to rely on, so he dares to preach. If not, wouldn't he be laughed at in public?"
Suddenly!
"Today's preaching is going to be a joke!" A very loud voice interrupted the crowd's discussion and reached many people's ears. The person who spoke was laughing coldly.
Instantly, many disciples of Zhan Wuzong looked over and found the person who spoke.
The person who spoke was a man in an icy blue shirt. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and he had a heroic spirit. His golden armor shone brightly, and his entire body was filled with a heart-palpitating battle intent. Behind him was a large group of elite disciples of Zhan Wuzong.
"Second Son of War, Cao Wenshan!" A Zhan Wuzong disciple's expression tensed up as he whispered.
Zhan Wuzong had four Sons of War, and the second Son of War was Cao Wenshan. Cao Wenshan was a disciple of the Martial Arts Sect. Yesterday, the elders of the Martial Arts Sect were filled with anger towards Xiao Fan, but they had nowhere to vent their anger. Today, Cao Wenshan was unceremoniously sneering at Xiao Fan's preaching. It was reasonable.
"Young Master Xiao hasn't even started his preaching, and Senior Cao has already made such a judgment and mocked him in public. Isn't this a little inappropriate?" Another voice rang out, giving tit for tat.
Many people turned to look at the source of the voice. Not far from Cao Wenshan, there was another young man standing there. He was Shen Zhanyang!
"Am I wrong?" Cao Wenshan sneered. "Preaching is something that only the elders and the members of the Laozu Sect can do. He's just a young junior, what ability does he have?"
"Who said that young people can't preach?" Shen Zhanyang replied coldly. "Does preaching require age?"
"It doesn't require age, but it does require ability and strength!" Cao Wenshan looked at Shen Zhanyang in the distance and sneered. "If he's not old enough, where does his ability come from? Where does his strength come from? "
Shen Zhanyang still wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by Shen Lingfeng.
"Son of War, you're wrong!" Shen Lingfeng said calmly. "Age isn't the main factor that determines everything. There are countless geniuses who can amaze the world at such a young age and surpass the older generation!"
"Son of War, you're not weaker than us old guys. Does that mean that your ability and strength are weaker than us old guys?"
Hearing Shen Lingfeng's words, Cao Wenshan's expression froze, and anger appeared on his face. He wanted to say something, but he realized that he had nothing to say. He could only put on a gloomy face and avoid speaking.
The Zhan Wuzong disciples at the side suddenly laughed softly.
Shen Lingfeng was indeed an experienced old man. With just one sentence, he made Cao Wenshan fall into his own language trap, forcing him to be speechless.
At this moment!
"Elder Shen, aren't you a little too narrow-minded? You're being serious with a junior? You're having a war of words? " A group of Zhan Wuzong elders walked over slowly from afar. The leader was Ma Taijun. She lifted her eyes, looked at Shen Lingfeng, and said calmly.
"I'm just saying what's on my mind. Young Master Xiao is preaching for our Zhan Wuzong. Not only are we accepting his benefits, but we're also mocking him. I'm afraid there's no such logic in this world, right?" Shen Lingfeng was actually a troublemaker. At this moment, he was provoked by Ma Taijun's words, and his heart was suddenly filled with anger. He put on a fake smile and replied coldly.
"Then he has to be able to preach the scriptures first!" Behind Ma Taijun, a Zhan Wuzong elder said calmly. "Moreover, it's hard to say whether his preaching is for our Zhan Wuzong's benefit!"
"What do you mean? Are you saying that Young Master Xiao has ulterior motives? " Shen Lingfeng suddenly couldn't contain the anger in his heart, and a trace of anger appeared on his face as he shouted.
"It's not impossible, because this Xiao Fan isn't one of our Zhan Wuzong's people. Why should he preach for our Zhan Wuzong?" This Zhan Wuzong elder said coldly. "There's an old saying that goes: one who is unaccountably solicitous is hiding evil intentions!"
"Young Master Xiao said that he owes us Zhan Wuzong!" Shen Lingfeng said coldly.
"Owes us Zhan Wuzong? Then what does he owe us Zhan Wuzong? "This Zhan Wuzong elder immediately retorted with a cold smile." Moreover, who knows this Xiao Fan? "
"We don't even know him, so why does he owe us Zhan Wuzong?"
"That's right, this Xiao Fan's behavior is very suspicious. He said that he owes us Zhan Wuzong, but we didn't even know him before Zhan Wuzong, so why does he owe us Zhan Wuzong?" Ma Taijun also opened his mouth and said calmly, "His behavior is very suspicious, and yesterday's behavior was very strange. It was as if he didn't put us Zhan Wuzong in his eyes. It's really suspicious that he has ulterior motives and intentions towards us Zhan Wuzong!"
"If it weren't for the fact that the other Laozu Sect members of Zhan Wuzong weren't here, we would have driven him out right now, so that he wouldn't cause trouble for us Zhan Wuzong!" Another Zhan Wuzong elder behind Ma Taijun shouted coldly.
Shen Lingfeng didn't say anything, but his eyes flashed coldly.
"Anyway, I'm not going to listen to his preaching. He's just a little kid, what does he know about preaching? It's simply laughable! "Beside Ma Taijun, a skinny Zhan Wuzong elder who could stand side by side with Ma Taijun said with a cold smile.
"Du Quan, since you don't want to listen to Young Master Xiao's preaching, then why did you come here?" Shen Lingfeng's heart was suppressed by a nameless fire. He wanted to explode, but there was no place for him to vent. He could only suppress his anger and shout coldly.
"I'm just here to take a look, and this is our Zhan Wuzong. Could it be that an outsider can come here, but I, an elder of Zhan Wuzong, don't have the right to come here?" Du Quan raised his eyebrows and said with a cold smile.
"I hope you don't regret it!" Shen Lingfeng said coldly.
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