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In the elegant room of the Immortal Building, Chen Yule, Lin Bai, and Yi Song discussed for most of the night, and finally dispersed.
The final result...remain silent and wait for Chu's arrangements!
Lin Bai also strongly agreed with Chen Yule's words...Everything must be done with the family, country and world as the top priority.
Although Lin Bai did not have a strong sense of belonging to the Demon Realm or the Chu Kingdom, this place was not the territory where he was born and raised.
But after all, after staying in Chu State for so many years, it would be a lie to say that he has no feelings.
Even if Lin Bai doesn't have a deep attachment to this land, he doesn't want to see her suffer from the flames of war.
Remain silent, this may be the best way for the royal family to deal with the warriors of the Northern Territory!
In the next few days, Lin Bai stayed in the Tianshui Sect's palace and only went out once.
Lin Bai went to Tianji Pavilion and met with Mr. Wu Chuan again, asking if he could add other materials to the original four flying swords and re-sacrifice them.
The answer I got from Kirikawa Ong is yes.
Then he can practice this ritual again.
Hearing this answer, Lin Bai couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief... Since he can re-refiner, he only needs to find the essence of the Five Elements and then ask Senior Wu Chuanweng to refining it.
This time I visited Mr. Kirigawa, but he still didn't look good on Lin Bai.
But Lin Bai didn't blame him either... After experiencing so many things, Lin Bai already understood how much effort Mr. Kirikawa had put in to escape from the imperial capital.
Now, because Lin Bai was re-investigating the death of the eldest prince and the second prince, Emperor Chu called him back again.
"The next step is to wait for the envoy from the Worm Valley in Southern Xinjiang to arrive in the Imperial Capital."
"Or maybe there is news about Xia Jingzhi from Chaoyu Shi. Otherwise, I can clean up and cultivate for a while."
Lin Bai sat in the courtyard, thinking about the follow-up plan.
He looks very busy, but in fact, there doesn't seem to be much where he can contribute.
The next step is not so much a plan as it is just waiting!
Wait for the envoy from the Worm Valley of Southern Xinjiang to arrive in the Imperial Capital.
This day.
early morning.
Lin Bai stood under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the courtyard, looking up at the flowers on the branches, embroidering the fragrance of the garden.
At this time, Qiao Mo, Qin Yao, and Ye Guyu came to Lin Bai's courtyard again.
"Senior Brother Shengzi, please go to the meeting hall to help Senior Brother Bai Yifei and the others. They are about to be scolded to death by Patriarch Pan Qing."
After Qiao Mo and Qin Yao walked in, their faces were extremely ugly, their brows were furrowed and they were frowning.
"What's wrong?" Lin Bai asked slightly puzzled.
"It's because of the fight in the Divine Weapon Pavilion that it caused a big fuss." Qiao Mo explained: "Now the whole imperial capital is getting more and more heated about this matter, and everyone in the imperial capital knows about it."
Qin Yao said: "Patriarch Pan Qing is currently in the meeting hall, scolding Bai Yifei and several other senior brothers in a harsh voice."
"Let's go and have a look." Lin Bai walked out of the courtyard and went to the meeting hall with the three women.
As soon as Lin Bai walked outside the meeting hall, he heard Pan Qing's roaring voice coming from inside:
"Waste! Waste!"
"What a bunch of trash!"
"Did the sect not give you food? Didn't it give you clothes? Didn't it give you the way to practice Taoism? Didn't it give you the resources to practice?"
"Why are you so useless!"
"It's such a big embarrassment to the sect!"
Hearing Pan Qing's roar, Lin Bai paused slightly. This was the first time he heard his ancestor Pan Qing be so uncultured, swearing like a shrew.
It seems that Patriarch Pan Qing was very angry this time.
"Go and listen to what the Imperial Capital teaches you. Go and listen to how the Imperial Capital teaches our five families and seven sects."
"They're deaf, aren't they?"
"You can't hear that, can you?"
Ancestor Pan Qing roared angrily.
At this moment, Lin Bai and the three women carefully walked into the meeting hall and stood aside.
In the meeting hall, Bai Yifei, Zhou Xinjun, Yi Zien, Li Juenian, Fang Yuanshu and other disciples were divided into two factions.
Everyone was dejected and unable to say a word when faced with Pan Qing's punishment.
The ancestor Pan Qing was pacing back and forth in front of everyone, his face was red, his ears were red, his eyes were spitting fire, he pointed at the heads of Bai Yifei and others, and scolded them bloody.
"Ancestor." After Lin Bai and the three women walked in, they bowed their hands and saluted Pan Qing.
Pan Qing's face softened slightly when he saw Lin Bai, "The Holy Son is here."
Lin Bai looked around at everyone, "Why is the ancestor so angry? Did the junior brothers do something wrong?"
Pan Qing snorted angrily, "These shameful people have completely lost the sect's face."
"Holy Son, you haven't gone out these days. You haven't heard what people outside are preaching about us!"
"They all say...the five families and seven sects of Chu State used the best resources to cultivate a group of the most useless trash!"
"They said...the five families and seven sects of the Chu Kingdom have already sunk to the west, and each generation of disciples is becoming worse than the previous generation. If this continues, the five families and seven sects will disappear in a few years."
"If you listen to these words, can you stop me from being angry?"
Lin Bai frowned, not expecting that this farce would become so big.
Patriarch Pan Qing pointed at Bai Yifei and others and scolded: "Tell me, is the sect short of food and clothing for you? Or is it depriving you of cultivation resources?"
"There are so many people, but they can't even win against the warriors of the Northern Territory?"
"It's okay if you win even one game. If you can't win even one game, wouldn't you be embarrassed?"
Bai Yifei, Zhou Xinjun and others were scolded by ancestor Pan Qing and looked lonely. They wanted to retaliate, but thinking about it carefully...it seemed that what ancestor Pan Qing said was the truth and there was no way to refute it.
Lin Bai asked at this moment: "It's just a martial arts competition, how could it cause such a big fuss?"
Ancestor Pan Qing said: "I also feel puzzled. How could a simple martial arts competition cause such a big fuss?"
"If you want to blame it, blame it on Shenbing Baolou. This piece of shit has nothing to do in the martial arts arena and caused such a big disturbance."
Pan Qingkou spoke without hesitation and had already begun to complain that the Shenbingbao Tower should not hold a martial arts competition.
"There must be someone behind this matter who is adding fuel to the flames." Lin Bai said: "Ancestor, this matter is not that simple. Don't blame all the junior brothers."
"Next, just ask the junior brothers not to go out and ignore the rumors outside the door."
Pan Qing spread his hands and said angrily: "Then what else can we do? They have lost all their face, what shame do they have to go out?"
"Everyone, go back and let me reflect on you."
Patriarch Pan Qing roared angrily and shouted back everyone.
"Thank you, ancestor, for your teachings." Bai Yifei and others thanked him with their hands, and then walked out of the meeting hall dejectedly.
After everyone left, Pan Qingcai frowned and asked: "Where did you get the news? The warriors from the Northern Territory came here with bad intentions. Did His Highness King Chen do anything?"
"No." Lin Bai shook his head silently, "Keep silent and ignore the Northern Territory warriors."
"However, the Northern Territory warriors have indeed gone too far. Their arrogance should be cured." Lin Bai narrowed his eyes and his gaze became sharp.