"Yes." Lin Xifeng did not deny it. "It was Chunjian Tower's fault, but later it was Thousand Demons Sect's fault that they chose the Ancestral Master Hall."
Speaking of this, Lu Gui felt a little inexplicably guilty.
That day when the Thousand Demons Sect was seeking justice at Chunjian Tower, he happened to return to the Thousand Demons Sect with Lu Ming. He happened to bump into Optimism at the Blood Demon Mountain, so he mentioned it casually.
Unexpectedly, in order to please Lin Yanli, this guy Optimistic actually ran to Chunjian Tower with the Thousand Demon Sect's offerings and destroyed their Ancestral Hall.
After all, this matter has a lot to do with him.
"I plan to go to Chunjian Tower. Since Thousand Demons Sect is at fault, I should come and apologize."
Lu Gui was startled, and there was something strange in his eyes.
"There is no need for a gentleman to do this for the Thousand Demons Sect."
A gentleman from Guanhai Academy apologized to the Zhengyi sect for a demonic sect. The meaning can be imagined.
Lin Xifeng's master, Fu Sheng, is a direct Confucian disciple. With this status, he apologizes to the Zhengyi sect on behalf of a demonic sect, which is an act of smearing dirt on himself.
The reason why Lin Xifeng helped Thousand Demons Sect was because of an unfounded lie.
It was a whim between him and Gu Xuanbei that made this honest man become Lin Yanli's father.
For this reason, he felt a trace of guilt towards Lin Xifeng, Lin Hanzhi and Chen Qingzhi.
Now, this honest man had to put ashes on his body for Lin Yanli and the Thousand Demons Sect, which made him feel something different inexplicably.
Lin Xifeng's warm smile was like the spring breeze blowing ten miles away in March, turning the entire mountain green.
"I want to protect the Thousand Demons Sect, so I won't just say it."
Lin Xifeng raised his head and glanced at the sky, then asked: "Have a drink after returning to Jinling?"
"Okay." Lu Gui agreed.
Saying goodbye to Lu Gui, Lin Xifeng rode the wind across the mountains. After running for an hour, he heard the sound of wind and thunder approaching behind him. He stopped and looked back, and found that the people chasing behind him were Lu Gui and Lu Ming.
Lu Gui smiled heartily and said: "Idle time is also idle. Go to Chunjian Tower with your master. There are many people to show courtesy."
"That's fine." Lin Xifeng couldn't help but narrowed his eyes when he heard Lu Gui's title.
After flying for half an hour, the three of them finally arrived at the boundary where Chunjian Tower was located.
Chunjian Tower is located in a valley. The valley is surrounded by towering mountains. The trees in the mountains are lush and green, and a few birds can be seen perching on the treetops and shuttling in the mountains.
After all, it is a small sect, and the performance of the scene is not impressive.
The three of them landed at the foot of a mountain and walked slowly to the mountain gate of Chunjian Tower.
There were many Chunjian Tower disciples stopping outside the mountain gate. When they saw Lin Xifeng's unfamiliar faces, they all looked wary.
Lu Gui and Lu Ming had been following Lin Xifeng, and they were not afraid of anyone finding out their connection with the Thousand Demons Sect. They stood beside him, one on the left and the other on the right, as if they were accompanying him.
The disciples of Chunjian Tower exchanged doubtful looks with each other. Finally, a bold male disciple had the courage to step forward and asked: "Are these seniors monks from the Immortal Alliance?"
Lin Xifeng shook his head and said: "We are here for the Thousand Demons Sect."
Upon hearing the words Thousand Demons Sect, the faces of the monks from Chunjian Tower who were present changed dramatically.
Not long ago, they were destroyed by the Great Cultivator of the Thousand Demons Sect and the Ancestral Hall was destroyed. Now there is another Great Cultivator from the Thousand Demons Sect. Is this looking for trouble?
Soon, another disciple sent a messenger flying sword.
After sending the flying sword for less than ten breaths, a spiritual light appeared in the distance, and several figures escaped and came here, their cultivation levels were all in the four realms.
"The kid from Thousand Demons Sect is bullying others too much!"
The leader was wearing a green Taoist robe. He flicked the fly whisk he held in his right hand, and countless silver needles poured down, threatening to nail the uninvited guest at the mountain gate to death on the spot.
Lin Xifeng looked at the drizzle above his head, his sleeves flicked, and the word "Qing" appeared, smashing all the drizzle scattered above his head.
Seeing that his tricks were so easily dismantled by the Confucian-robed monks, the old Taoist was secretly shocked. The person coming from the Thousand Demons Sect this time must not be a monk in the fifth realm of divine transformation!
Several major cultivators looked at each other, and one of them, a young sword cultivator with a slightly pale face, stopped and turned back.
The Five Realms Great Cultivators are here, and Chunjian Tower is afraid that they will destroy the sect today.
If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood, and if you have all the four realms of cultivation in your body, you won't be able to enjoy the good things in life. It's not worth dying for a Chunjian Tower.
With the success already in place, two older Four Realm Overhaulers backed down.
Seeing this scene, the old Taoist said angrily: "When the sect's life is at stake, you are greedy for life and afraid of death. You are in vain to be the elder of Chunjian Tower!"
The middle-aged man standing behind the old Taoist didn't look good, and said gloomily: "The third elder is right, you are greedy for life and afraid of death, are you worthy of the founder of Chunjian Tower?"
"The Patriarch's Hall has been beaten to pieces, what else can we do to survive..."
There was a sound from the crowd that made the middle-aged man speechless. After a long moment of silence, he sighed helplessly.
"I am the owner of Chunjian Tower. If you want to leave, you can leave. It will also be considered as leaving a piece of incense for Chunjian Tower."
"The landlord..."
"Let's show those people. Our Chunjian Tower is not a soft persimmon. Even if we die, we will let those beasts of the Thousand Demons Sect know that our Chunjian Tower is not someone to be trifled with!"
In the crowd, a one-eyed monk said coldly: "If the Five Realm Great Cultivators wanted to destroy the sect, they would have invaded a long time ago. What are you talking about about empathy?"
The middle-aged man paused and felt that what the one-eyed monk said made sense.
The overhaul of the Five Realms will turn everything upside down. How can we wait so long to destroy a small Chunjian Tower?
Thinking about it, he used the wind to pull his figure and came to the mountain gate. After taking a clear look at the face of the elegant monk, he suddenly felt cold sweat soaking his back.
Damn, a big shot is here!
When he turned his attention to Lu Gui and Lu Ming again, he was sweating even more.
He took a step forward and said with trembling teeth: "I am Zheng Guanxiong, the owner of Chunjian Tower, and you are Lin Xifeng, the gentleman of Guanhai Academy?"
Lin Xifeng put one hand behind his back, leaned forward slightly, and nodded.
"Please forgive me for being too far away to greet our distinguished guest. I am so indifferent to you."
Zheng Guanxiong took a deep breath, cupped his hands and saluted.
Lin Xifeng smiled and said: "I am here for the Thousand Demons Sect, so there is no need to stick to etiquette."
The old Taoist and the one-eyed monk fell from the sky and hurriedly raised their hands to Lin Xifeng.
"I've met Mr. Lin. I was waiting for Meng Lang just now."
When the monks suspended in the air saw that the person coming was Lin Xifeng, a big stone fell in their hearts, and they all fell to the ground to salute.
Zheng Guanxiong hesitated for a moment, and said with a complicated expression: "I just heard my disciple's report. Are you here for the Thousand Demons Sect?"
Lin Xifeng nodded and said, "Yes and no."
"Um?"
Lin Xifeng said with a straight face: "Right and wrong in the world are not judged by the parties involved. The so-called authorities are blind to the beholder, and that is exactly what they say."
"You, the monks of the Spring Sword Tower, died in the cave. The pain of losing your disciples makes people lose their minds and their minds, but this cannot be the reason for the Chunjian Tower's overhaul to attack and kill the juniors outside the cave. In this matter, the Chunjian Tower did
wrong."
Lu Gui's eyes widened after listening to Lin Xifeng's words.
How about an apology?
This is the old father's support for his daughter.