After returning to the sect, Gu Zheng did what he needed to do. The next day, he went to the Qingcheng Sect with Elder Wuyou.
The Qingcheng Sect and the Emei Sect had been enemies for generations. No one knew when the enmity started. Anyway, since Gu Zheng became the head of the Emei Sect, he had several interactions with the Qingcheng Sect, but none of them were pleasant. Even in the Shu Ruins, the Qingcheng Sect's Zhao Xin went for wool and came home shorn. He was also killed by Gu Zheng.
Elder Wuyou had just become a cultivator, so he was not very proficient in flying. His endurance was not enough, so on the way to the Qingcheng Sect, Gu Zheng took him with his sword.
When they were still far away from the gate of the Qingcheng Sect, Gu Zheng put away the Thunder Tooth Sword and walked with Elder Wuyou. Gu Zheng did not want to be seen by the people of the Qingcheng Sect. The Thunder Tooth Sword had the characteristic of flying, not to mention that it was not polite to stop in front of the gate of the sect.
"The Qingcheng Sect!"
Seeing the gate of the Qingcheng Sect in the distance, Elder Wuyou gritted his teeth and said the name of the sect.
For the Qingcheng Sect, the two elders, Wuyou and Wuchou, hated this sect more than Gu Zheng did. After all, in their memory, the Emei Sect had always been bullied by the Qingcheng Sect.
Because the two sects were not too far away from each other, the scope of the bullying included the competition between the industries at the foot of the mountain. When the two sects met, the people of the Qingcheng Sect would take the initiative to pick a fight, and so on.
Both the Qingcheng Sect and the Emei Sect were big sects. However, before Gu Zheng became the head of the Emei Sect, the Emei Sect was a declining sect. During the time when Gu Zheng was the head of the Emei Sect, the Qingcheng Sect had a tendency to decline!
When Gu Zheng went to Tianshan Mountain, the Qingcheng Sect lost some people, including elders at the late stage of the fifth layer. Before Gu Zheng went to Tianshan Mountain, the Qingcheng Sect had a conflict with the Devil Sect and several elders died.
As a sect without any immortal cultivators, the loss of several late fifth layer elders within a year was definitely a huge blow to the sect. What was more, the opening of the Shu Ruins once every ten years was related to the cultivation resources for many years to come. This time, the Qingcheng Sect had obtained nothing. Zhao Xin had died in the Shu Ruins, and even the Qingcheng Sect's immortal weapon, the Proud Wind Bamboo Arrow, had become Gu Zheng's.
It was not that the people of the Qingcheng Sect had never doubted the Emei Sect about what had happened in the Shu Ruins, but everything required evidence. In the absence of evidence, they could only keep their doubts in their hearts.
Gu Zheng knew that this trip to the Qingcheng Sect would not be smooth. But even if it was not smooth, it would be much easier than facing the Zhao family. After all, there was Mount Shu above Qingcheng and Emei.
Walking up the long bluestone steps, the tall mountain gate at the top looked very oppressive. Above the gate's archway, two large words were carved in flamboyant calligraphy — Qingcheng.
"Who are you?"
One of the two disciples guarding in front of the mountain gate shouted at the two who had not yet reached the gate.
"Do you see, Sect Leader? It's your first time in Qingcheng, so they can say that they don't know you. But it's not my first time here, and these two disciples have seen you more than once! Even so, these two little disciples still dare to make things difficult for you. You can imagine what kind of face they usually have, "Elder Wuyou said hatefully.
"I'm Gu Zheng, Sect Leader of Emei. I want to see Sect Leader Pang," Gu Zheng said loudly.
"Sect Leader of Emei?"
"When did Emei have a Sect Leader?"
"I've never heard of him!"
"You're not an imposter, are you?"
The two disciples guarding the mountain were startled, and one was startled. If it was a normal suspicion, it would not be a big deal, but there was an undisguised smile on their faces, which let people know that they were suspicious on purpose.
Elder Wuyou shouted, "You haven't seen our Sect Leader, but you should have seen me, right?"
"What are you shouting for? This is the mountain gate of the Qingcheng Sect. Is this a place for you to shout? "
"Seen you? You think too highly of yourself. We're guarding the mountain here, and we've seen a lot of people. Who knows who you are? "
"I'm the Great Elder of Emei Sect, Wuyou. This is our Sect Leader, Gu Zheng. We have something to see Sect Leader Pang!"
In the face of the two disciples who were making things difficult for him, Elder Wuyou suppressed the anger in his heart, but his patience was running out.
"So it's the Great Elder of Emei Sect, Wuyou!"
"Hehe, I was wondering why you looked so familiar!"
The two guarding disciples looked at Elder Wu You with a playful smile.
"Wait here, I'll go and report to you now!" One of the disciples said, and then said with a straight face, "There's something going on in the sect recently, so we won't invite you in. You just wait outside the mountain gate!"
"Sect Leader, you saw it, right? Don't you think they're bullying us? If you hadn't said not to lose on reason, I wouldn't have talked nonsense with them today! "Elder Wuyou's face was red.
Elder Wuyou's temper was not bad, and he knew how to endure. The reason why he was so angry today was not only because of the unhappiness he had been suppressing in his heart, but also because his identity was different now. He was now an immortal cultivator, and it was time for him to take his revenge and complain about his grievances.
"I know you're holding back a lot. The reason why I brought you here today is to make you feel good." Gu Zheng smiled.
"Even though Mount Shu doesn't dare to offend Emei Sect now, some things can't be lost on reason. After all, Emei Sect and Qingcheng Sect are both from Mount Shu."
"Although being from the same origin has become a matter of face, since everyone still cares about face, we still have to give Mount Shu face. If you couldn't hold back your impulse and dealt with these two disciples of Emei Sect, Pang Xin would be cautious and didn't make things difficult for us. Instead, he would complain to Mount Shu, saying that we bullied him! So, do you feel good or bad about venting your anger? "
Elder Wuyou didn't say anything, so Gu Zheng continued, "You must feel bad about venting your anger! The two disciples guarding the sect can only be regarded as two dogs guarding the gate. The attitude of the dogs depends on the attitude of their masters. If you really need to beat the dogs, remember not to startle their masters and don't expose that you're a cultivator. Only in this way can you beat their masters when they're arrogant! "
"I understand, Sect Leader." Elder Wuyou nodded.
Outside the gate of the Qingcheng Sect, Gu Zheng and the others waited for an hour. The sun had risen very high.
"Okay, we've waited for two hours. We've given them enough face. Since they don't want it, let's beat them!" Gu Zheng sneered and strode forward.
"Crack."
Elder Wuyou gritted his teeth and squinted behind Gu Zheng.
"Didn't I ask you to wait below? You … "
The remaining mountain guarding disciple was originally reprimanding Gu Zheng and the others in a stern voice. However, as the two of them approached, the mountain guarding disciple had already sensed the dense murderous aura on their bodies.
"What are you doing?" The disciple exclaimed.
"What are we doing? What do you think we're doing? "
Elder Wu You shouted and slapped the disciple's face, causing him to feel dizzy and disoriented.
"You asked us to wait for an hour. Is this your idea or Pang Xin's?"
Elder Wuyou grabbed the disciple's collar and lifted him up directly.
"You dare to hit me? Do you know where this is? "
The Qingcheng disciple showed a fierce look. He wasn't scared by Elder Wuyou's slaps. Instead, he was angry. In their hearts, the Emei Sect was a soft persimmon that could be bullied however they wanted! But today, this soft persimmon dared to touch the stone. He really didn't know what death was!
"Hit you? What's wrong with hitting you? "
Elder Wuyou lifted the disciple with one hand and slapped him twice with the other.
"Here? This is the impolite Qingcheng Sect. Since the sect didn't teach you manners, I'll teach you today! "
After Elder Wuyou finished speaking, he directly threw the disciple to the ground.
Fortunately, the Qingcheng Sect liked to show off and the disciples guarding the mountain were all in the third realm. Otherwise, the disciple would have been killed by Elder Wuyou's throw. Although he didn't die, the disciple had suffered enough. He lay on the ground and couldn't get up. He couldn't even speak.
"Wuyou, how dare you come to our Qingcheng Sect and behave so atrociously!"
When Elder Wuyou was slapping the disciple, Gu Zheng saw two people rushing out from a house not too far from the gate. One of them was a white-haired old man, and the other was the disciple who had disappeared for an hour.
"Deacon Qi, you came really fast! What were you doing earlier? The house you were in was not far from the gate. Even if you had something to do, couldn't you let the disciple inform us first and let us rest in the reception room? We waited for an hour and you didn't come out. If I didn't teach the disciple a lesson, how long did you want us to wait? Is this how the Qingcheng Sect treats its guests? Or does Pang Xin think of himself as the emperor and we have to pay a price to see him? "
Deacon Qi, who was in charge of receiving the guests, spoke loudly. Elder Wuyou's voice was even louder. He questioned Elder Wuyou in one breath, which made Deacon Qi's eyes widen.
"Wuyou, I haven't seen you for a while. Your ability to twist right and wrong has improved!"
"Do you think that I deliberately made things difficult for the disciple when he went to report to me?"
"Let me tell you, I had something to do in that room. When I needed help, I saw the disciple guarding the mountain enter the sect, so I called him over to help. Seeing that it was urgent, he forgot that you were still waiting outside. When I finished my work and came out to meet you, I found that you were already beating the disciples of our Qingcheng Sect!"
"What's wrong, Wuyou? Do you think that you can do whatever you want because Emei's ranking has improved in the ranking ceremony?"
When it came to twisting the facts, Deacon Qi had never been convinced by anyone.
"Wonderful, really wonderful!" Gu Zheng applauded and said, "As a disciple, you were so busy that you forgot to report to me. When you finished your work and came out to meet us, you found that Elder Wuyou was already beating the disciple of your Qingcheng Sect! How can it be so coincidental when it comes out of your mouth? "
"Coincidence, there are many coincidences in the world. Besides, whatever I say will happen. Are you questioning the Old Man's words? "
Deacon Qi stared at Gu Zheng. There was no respect in his eyes that a leader of a sect should have.
"Dog Qi, how dare you!"
The fact that Deacon Qi dared to be rude to Gu Zheng infuriated Elder Wuyou. He swung his fist and punched Deacon Qi in the stomach, sending him flying and crashing into the archway of the Qingcheng Sect.
Deacon Qi's cultivation was at the middle stage of the fifth level. Although Elder Wuyou's punch was very heavy, he didn't want to kill him. Deacon Qi, who was spitting blood, jumped up like a carp, but Elder Wuyou had already come to him and raised his hand to slap him in the face.
"Junior, who did you call yourself the Old Man? Emei and Qingcheng are both from Mount Shu. How dare you say such a thing? "
Deacon Qi was stunned. In his impression, Elder Wuyou was a soft persimmon, but today, he repeatedly didn't play by the rules. Was this still the same Elder Wuyou who had to climb up the 333 steps of the Qingcheng Sect in order to see Pang Xin under his provocation?
"Old dog Wuyou, you're the one who has the guts. You're the rude one. The Qingcheng Sect will never forgive you!"
Deacon Qi, who was in a daze, soon came to his senses. He shouted and wanted to bite off a piece of Elder Wuyou's flesh.
At the same time.
The noise in front of the mountain gate also alarmed the people of Qingcheng. Many disciples of the Qingcheng Sect rushed to the mountain gate.
"Bold? You have openly bullied our Emei for so many years. When it comes to boldness, no one is as bold as your Qingcheng Sect! As for my rudeness, I will never forget it in my life. Back then, in order to find Pang Xin to resolve the difficulties you gave me, you dog, made things difficult for me, and forced me to climb up the 333 steps of your Qingcheng Sect! "
Elder Wuyou roared and slapped Deacon Qi on the head, knocking him out.
"You were forced to climb up the stone steps?"
Gu Zheng's expression was a little scary. He didn't know that Elder Wuyou had been bullied like this before.
"Yes, the biggest industry of Emei at the foot of the mountain was once in a crisis because of the obstruction of the Qingcheng Sect. I had to come and say good words to Pang Xin. In the end, I promised to give the Qingcheng Sect a certain amount of dividends every year to settle this matter," Elder Wuyou said.
"How could there be such a thing? It seems that in addition to the dark wood, we have to settle this old score today!" Gu Zheng's voice paused. Looking at the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect who had rushed to the front, he said word by word, "Beat them up! Beat them all!"
This time, not only Elder Wuyou, but also Gu Zheng, the head of the sect, personally took action.
Internal strength flew everywhere and screams of pain were constantly heard. Although there were more than 30 disciples of the Qingcheng Sect who rushed out, only a few of them were at the fifth level of cultivation.
Elder Wuyou was already a cultivator. Even if he didn't use the magic of a cultivator, it was easy for him to deal with these people.
As for Gu Zheng, he himself could not be judged with common sense. He had mastered all kinds of exquisite Immortal Skills and Immortal Arts, which were not comparable to ordinary martial arts. Compared to Elder Wuyou, who had suppressed his cultivation, the speed at which he defeated the Qingcheng Sect's disciples was faster.
"Bastards, are you crazy?"
Pang Xin, who was flustered and exasperated, rushed out with another group of people after seeing that not even five of the thirty disciples had been taken down.
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