Everyone really couldn't figure out why people came from the other six holy places among the seven holy places.
In the final analysis, the Beimin Sect is just a small sect under the Luofeng Valley. Even if all the sects tacitly agree on the secret, there is no justifiable reason for people from other holy lands to come and get involved, right?
Moreover, Ling Xiao and Li Yuanhuan did not post to invite those people.
Coming uninvited is a very impolite behavior among the Soul Master sect, and it can be said to be a form of contempt for the other party.
Shen Nanfeng definitely doesn't want those guys to get involved, and they should be negotiating now. However, it's probably difficult to shake the arrogance of the other six holy places with just one argument.
As expected, Shen Nanfeng put on a bad face and walked in followed by the six people.
This was the second time that Ling Xiao saw these seven people gathered together. He also knew that sooner or later, he would have to fight to the death with these seven people, but not now.
Ignoring the gazes of others, Shen Nanfeng walked directly to Cheng Qiantai's memorial tablet and lit three sticks of incense: "Brother Cheng Qantai, I am really sad that you passed away so young. Don't worry, I will help you." Nan Feng will never let those who have intentions towards Beimin Faction harass you Beimin Faction."
Shen Nanfeng's words were harsh enough, and he directly expressed his attitude.
Ling Xiao admired this very much, although Shen Nanfeng's motives were not pure.
"On behalf of my master, I would like to thank the Valley Master. I believe everyone has seen the corpses of more than a thousand demons from the Seven Demons Cult. Our Beimin Sect naturally has the strength to protect ourselves, and we don’t need anyone other than Luofenggu. Come help."
Ling Xiao's words also stated his position. If the people in the other six holy places were not so thick-skinned, they should all understand what he meant.
Shen Nanfeng was very appreciative of Ling Xiao's timely attitude. It was rare that these two guys who openly and secretly disagreed stood on the same front for the first time.
"You two are wrong." The master of Huiyuan Palace, the man with a sinister face, Wang Zeyuan, sneered: "Everyone knows that the Beimin Sect actually has a special status among our seven holy places. I don't think I need to explain it. Clearly. Its safety is also the safety of our Seven Holy Lands. If it were before, it would be easy to say. But look at the heavy losses suffered by the Beimin Sect this time. Even Cheng Qiantai and his wife died heroically. We will not send any more If people come here to resist together, wouldn’t it be in vain to care about the safety of our Seven Holy Lands?”
"Go away!" Ling Xiao said fiercely: "You didn't offer incense to your master, but you are just talking nonsense here. What are you doing here?"
Everyone was stunned.
Isn't this guy Ling Xiao a little too courageous?
Who is Wang Zeyuan? The leader of the Seven Holy Lands, Huiyuan Hall, Ling Xiao scolded the other party so nakedly, where should Wang Zeyuan put his face, how could he be so embarrassed?
Besides, everyone knows that Wang Zeyuan, like Shen Nanfeng and Zhao Yang, is not a good-tempered person. It is really uncertain that Wang Zeyuan will snap up Ling Xiao in a fit of rage!
Probably guessing that Wang Zeyuan might be mad and furious because of Ling Xiao, Wu Jing, a good old man who lived up to his name, quickly explained: "Ling Xiao's nephew is in a bad mood because of the death of his master. I hope that Palace Master Wang will forgive me. Is he right? Wrong, we have to burn incense first."
After Master Wujing said this, the one who was wronged really became Wang Zeyuan.
Wang Zeyuan was very angry, but what did the Soul Master sect emphasize? Naturally, it was benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom, and trust that was different from the Demon Soul Master sect.
I was unreasonable and was scolded by Ling Xiao. It was really in vain!
Under the leadership of Master Wujing, the other people took turns to burn incense towards Cheng Qiantai. Even Wang Zeyuan had to be forced by the situation to burn three sticks of incense to Cheng Qiantai's tablet.
"Now that the incense has been laid, can we get down to business?" Wang Zeyuan said impatiently, wondering when he would find an opportunity to destroy this kid Ling Xiao.
Although Cheng Yu is now the leader of the Beimin Sect, Ling Xiao is the one in charge. No one has an opinion on this.
Therefore, Ling Xiao's words represent the opinions of the Beimin Sect: "Everyone, before this, I would like to ask you why no one from your sect came to help when our Beimin Sect sent out a distress signal?"
This is a secret in the hearts of all sects, and Ling Xiao also postponed the news of Cheng Qiantai's death for one day. Everyone thought that Ling Xiao would not pursue the matter anymore, but Ling Xiao actually brought it up himself.
What does this mean? It shows that Ling Xiao would rather tear apart the hypocritical masks of all sects than let them make the Beimin sect exist in name only.
Although many disciples of the Beimin Sect did not understand the significance of the Beimin Sect to these people, when they saw today's advantage, they understood that these people wanted to annex the Beimin Sect, and they immediately understood what Ling Xiao meant.
Facing the people in charge of the Seven Holy Lands, Ling Xiao was not afraid at all. What kind of courage is this!
Suddenly, the emotions of the disciples of Beimin Sect were suddenly aroused by Ling Xiao, and they angrily turned towards these superiors who usually did not even dare to look up at them.
"What? We received your distress signal yesterday. Didn't we come here? Who would have thought that on the way, we encountered the funeral notice you sent. Isn't it here now?" Wang Zeyuan's face was full of gloom. Laughing, since Ling Xiao delayed the news of Cheng Qiantai's death for one day, this gave them enough reason to shirk responsibility.
Ling Xiao thought he was already shameless enough, but he found that these guys were even more shameless than him.
Ling Xiao's shamelessness was hidden, but these guys were openly shameless.
Everyone else pretended to be nonchalant, only Wu Jingzhen had a look of reluctance on his face, but he still didn't say a word, which seemed to be acquiescing to Wang Zeyuan's words.
Ling Xiao secretly sneered in his heart, any good old man is just a deceitful person who steals his reputation!
He had seen through the faces of these guys, and even Shen Nanfeng was much better than them.
At the very least, Shen Nanfeng can sometimes be more direct, unlike these wolves in sheep's clothing.
Ling Xiao naturally had a backup plan, and a hint of disdain and ridicule hung on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth: "Well, that was a mistake by our Beimin faction. However, we relied on our own strength to resist the Seven Demons Cult, and even killed them. After killing You Songxi, who betrayed the Soul Master sect, why do you still have any reason to send people to our Beimin sect?"
Ling Xiao directly threw You Songxi's head out, and everyone had some ideas in their minds.
The strength of Beimin's Cheng Qiantai was at most the same as You Songxi's. If he could cut off You Songxi's head so smoothly, he must have beaten You Songxi so hard that he had no power to fight back.
Who among the Beimin faction has this kind of strength?
Everyone has doubts, but this does not interrupt their "persistence" with the Beimin Sect.
Zhao Yang, the red-haired old man of Mingyue Mansion, hummed and said: "So what? If the leader Cheng can live well now, we will naturally have no objection. Sacrificing the leader Cheng in exchange for You Songxi's life, what on earth is this? Are you a strong Beimin faction, or are you stupid?"
The disciples were furious. They all understood that this head was brought back by Ling Xiaoqie and was not exchanged for Cheng Qantai's life.
Calling someone stupid in front of them is a naked provocation!
Ling Xiao used gestures to signal these disciples not to get excited, and said coldly to Zhao Yang: "Your Ming Yue Mansion is strong, so I won't steal the soul-reviving grass. The lives of those disciples can be saved, but I It’s just a matter of killing fellow soul masters.”
As soon as the matter of Wanzhufeng Soul-Reviving Grass was mentioned, Zhao Yang was so angry that he couldn't help but say, "You Ling Xiao, you actually admitted it to yourself..."
Ling Xiao suddenly laughed and said: "I'm just joking with Palace Master Zhao, why should I take it seriously? Has anyone here seen me stealing anything? Bring me the evidence. If there is evidence, I will admit it. If there is no evidence, just get out of here." .”
"You...you..." Zhao Yang's red hair was almost out of breath, and his eyes were so wide open that they almost fell out.
Yan Hanruo from Jinghai Pavilion giggled, quite gloating about the misfortune, but Ling Xiao's words stopped her from laughing again.
"Sending a female disciple to be a spy in a brothel, the master is really good at it. Unfortunately, I went there twice, and the Ziyun I was looking for touched all the places that should be touched, except for that one." Ling Xiao said very well. Even though he was a scoundrel, with a wicked smile on his face, no one could have imagined that he would actually say such obscene words in front of Master's spiritual throne.
Li Yuanhuan was secretly worried: "What is Junior Brother Ling doing? Does he want to anger all the people in the Seven Holy Lands? Why is he doing this?"