He Qian realized that his pure heart had suffered a blow! There was nothing wrong with being greedy, the problem was with his methods!
He was depressed and had nowhere to vent. At least he was here, and this wasn't fake! Fortunately, he made the right decision at that time. Otherwise, who knew how much more he would have to suffer?
The only benefit of knowing the truth was that his state of mind had been completely opened, and he no longer owed Swordsman anything. Thus, he spoke much more impolitely.
"Since you're here, don't be idle! As a fighter, you have to have the self-awareness of a fighter! Do you want to watch the show from the side when you go with me? What are you thinking? "
Lou Xiaoyi rubbed his nose, regretting saying all this.
"It's not a problem to fight with you, but the problem is, will Zhaixing vote for the Fifth Ring? If you can make a decision, I'll sacrifice my life to ensure that Zhaixing can still stay in Anchor Claw! How about it, this deal isn't too much, right? "
He Qian said angrily, "Of course it's too much! It's way too much. Do you think you can exchange your strength for the support of an entire realm? How do you calculate this? You only want to take advantage of me, and you're not willing to take any losses? "
The two of them were quarreling here, not giving in to each other. He Qian suddenly froze for a moment, then said to Lou Xiaoyi, "Come with me.
"Come with me, the sect's Patriarch wants to see you!"
Lou Xiaoyi was also puzzled, "Why do they want to see me? I'm not familiar with your ancestor! "
He Qian was also confused. He guessed that his master San Bei might have said something to the sect's higher-ups. Although he was surprised, he didn't have any ill intentions. After all, the power behind Swordsman was terrifying.
The Star-Picking Heavenly Sect was very neutral among the various forces trying to rope them in. However, he also knew that in the current cultivation world, no one could truly remain untainted unless you were willing to go with the flow!
Then, what would the sect's choice be?
"Brother, how many Zhaixing ancestors do you have? Hmm, who's the matter? I'm not trying to pry into your sect's secrets, but you know, different people will have different attitudes when they look for me. The person I'm going to meet with you now is not me, Lou Xiaoyi, but the conversation between Zhai Xing and Xuanyuan. You can understand this, right? "
Of course, He Qian understood. In the past few hundred years, there had been countless cultivators from other sects who came to visit the sect. However, they were all stopped by the normal procedures and were received equally by the senior brothers of the sect. However, none of them had ever reached the level of an Elder Ancestor. Therefore, even though He Qian did not know which Elder Ancestor it was, since it was an Elder Ancestor, it was unlikely that it was a personal matter. This was a fundamental difference. It showed that the sect valued this Swordsman very much.
"We have quite a number of ancestors in the Star Plucking Sect, but there aren't many who are actually in charge of the sect. There are only four or five people, and they are respectively …
The appearance of these Patriarchs could basically represent the attitude of the entire Star Seizer Sect! Therefore, even though I don't know which one it is, you just have to answer carefully. Don't talk nonsense.
Oh, right, there's also this Great Ancestor, Silkworm Breaking Elder. He's the real head of the Star Plucking Sect, but he rarely shows himself in front of others. The last time I saw him was when I became a Monarch. Anyway, no matter who you meet, the sect will definitely have their own opinions. I'm sure you know what you should say and what you shouldn't say. This matter concerns the relationship between the two sects. It's not something that can be brushed off by a few words of nonsense.
Lou Xiaoyi nodded. "Thank you, brother. Treat me to a drink later!"
After he finished speaking, he followed the direction He Qian pointed and flew towards a small hall hidden in the mountains. He Qian was left to wait in the same place. He wondered why the Swordsman wanted him to treat him to a drink even though he knew he owed him a favor. Was this the habit of the people of the Fifth Ring Sect?
Lou Xiaoyi stepped into the hall. The small wooden hall was clearly visible under his Divine Sense. With his current level of ability, even the half-immortals had been taken to the Upper Realm. There was no one in the Cultivation World in the mortal world who could pose a fatal threat to him. No one could appear in front of him in a certain way. In other words, no one could pretend to be weak in front of him, no matter what method they used!
Within the temple, there was only one old Daoist sweeping the floor. He wasn't using the methods of Cultivators, but rather, the methods of mortals. Lou Xiaoyi felt that the old Daoist was somewhat unfathomable.
Seeing that a guest had entered, the old Taoist didn't pretend to be profound. Instead, he arranged the tools in his hands and smiled.
"This wooden hall is a deserted one. It has been in disrepair for a long time. Few people come here. I want convenience and peace, so I'll make do with it!"
After the two saluted each other, they sat cross-legged facing each other. The owner took out a tea set and set it up simply. His movements were calm and unhurried, as if he was responding to the natural flow of heaven and earth … This was the natural rhythm of cultivators who had reached a certain level of cultivation. It wasn't deliberate, but it had integrated into nature, as if it was a part of nature.
It was a Supreme Yang Spirit!
"I'm Broken Silkworm. I know that you're traveling in the Anchor Chain, so I invited you to meet me. Please don't be offended!"
Lou Xiaoyi's heart skipped a beat. He knew that this meeting might be unusual. In his performance of nearly hundreds of years, the stage of cultivation in the universe finally began to take him seriously. Although it couldn't be separated from his background, his personal ability had obviously been recognized by some people.
Therefore, Guang Yao didn't even enter Zhai Xing's door, but he, Lou Xiaoyi, was directly invited to have a chat with the brains of a sect. This was respect, if you couldn't prove yourself, where was the respect?
"I'm Lou Xiaoyi, born in Xuanyuan, Fifth Ring. I passed by the Anchor Chain and wanted to see the friends I made during my trip!"
Broken Silkworm smiled. "It's fate that brings us together. Why do we have to meet people from the Zhaixing Sect?
I've heard a little about you. Heroes are young and have a promising future. With a rising star like you in Xuanyuan, the future is promising!
What, have you seen your old fifth-ring friends yet? "
Lou Xiaoyi shook his head. "I've just come to the Anchor Chain and haven't traveled yet. The Zhaixing Sect is my first stop. I heard everything from Heqian. I didn't know that the Anchor Chain has become so lively until now!"
Broken Silkworm nodded. "That's good. Everyone does what they want! I'll be honest. All these years, your companions have been hammering here and there. They might not have any effective methods. With you, they won't be much stronger!
Now is not the time to make a decision in the Anchor Chain, at least for most of the domains! "
Lou Xiaoyi went with the flow. "Senior, are you saying that the Zhaixing Sect is different?"
Broken Silkworm said proudly, "Of course the Zhaixing Sect is different. Under the general trend, we can't make a decision. What do we cultivate? What do we cultivate? I've already explained something by inviting you here today!
But now is not the time to make it clear. I, the Zhaixing Sect, won't raise my flag when everyone is watching. These are two different things. I think you can understand? "
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