Chapter 121 Justification Taoist Qingsong, his head covered in blood, took a deep breath and came in. He just happened to hear the little disciples chattering there, and he was completely speechless. "If you go to the Tianfu Sect and see that other people's talisman pens all know sword techniques, but you don't know the moves they know, can you hold on?" To be honest, even though the stances are different, Taoist Qingsong can understand what happened today. No one said anything. After all, the youngest one was still fearless. "If their talisman pen is really that powerful, I'm so ashamed. I should go home and practice sword skills. How can I have the nerve to pick a fight with someone?" Her voice was tender and sweet, but the words she said were enough to make the people of Tianfu Sect angry to death! Fortunately, they are all fighting outside at the moment and can't take care of these things for the time being. With her speaking up, others became bolder. "That's right! It's already embarrassing enough, and you still think it's not embarrassing enough! Look! You'll have to pay a huge sum of money to our sect later! Why bother?" "How could they destroy the enemy's base right away? Even for the sake of the sect's reputation, the ancestors must make them pay."
There is some truth in what he said. Taoist Qingsong did not argue with these sharp-tongued little fellows. He snorted and went back to his room to heal his wounds. Probably knowing that the Wanjian Sect had sent three Mahayana monks, and fearing that they would not be able to hold on at the critical moment, the other side sent four Mahayana monks this time, in addition to Lingji Daojun, who had reached the great perfection of the incarnation realm, and Qiu Tianlu, who had just reached the initial stage of the incarnation realm. Otherwise, Qingsong, Qingyu and Qingyuan would not have gone out to fight. Even Qingsong, who had the worst cultivation, would not be beaten like this. Wei Wenxin was looking up at the battle situation outside, and when he heard the younger guys talking back, he immediately frowned. When the uncle entered the room, the fluctuations of the formation could be seen in the room, and then he began to criticize harshly: "No matter whether what Master Uncle said makes sense or not, how can you speak to your elders like this?" Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to talk back, and said in unison: "Big Sister, I was wrong!" Wei Wenxin didn't care whether they were convinced in their hearts or not, and directly let them into the house: "If you know how to be ashamed and then be brave, then hurry up and go into the house to practice. Waiting here and not seeing anything is just a waste of time. If you want to participate in a fight of this level, you have to practice for thousands of years! Why are you in such a hurry?" Everyone was discouraged and went back to their rooms obediently, not daring to say a word. Wei Wenxin thoughtfully opened the spirit gathering formation for them before coming to Yue Jinxiu. From time to time, there was a burst of spiritual pressure coming from outside, and the formation outside the courtyard had to continuously supply spiritual power to maintain it. Everyone in Jianzhuang is hiding here. If they don't set up a defensive formation, they're afraid of accidents. Seeing that Yue Jinxiu was tired, she hurriedly replaced her. "This place is very close to the capital of Fan State. I wonder what is happening to the mortals over there." Yue Jinxiu let out a long sigh. The mortal world is not like the world of immortals. It is vast and sparsely populated, so it is no problem to destroy a few mountains at will. In the mortal world, even the diversion of a river is a fatal matter! "Don't worry, the seniors have no intention of fighting to the death. They probably just want to vent their anger. They are very restrained in the fight. I saw it when I just went out. It was just that the clouds were broken up. At most, it will rain over there in the mortal city."
Yue Jinxiu said nothing then, and simply sat cross-legged on the ground, swallowed the soul-replenishing pill, and began to recover. Nan Li had been standing by the side. Seeing her master so tired, she felt very distressed and couldn't help but mutter: "Look, someone is fighting for you again." Wei Wenxin looked embarrassed. She actually doesn't like fighting and killing, nor does she like others fighting and killing for her. But things are often out of control! Nan Li was too idle to keep busy, and once he started talking, he couldn't help but continue chattering. "Look, you've only been out for less than two years, and first Daoist Master Ningshuang almost massacred the city because of you..." Wei Wenxin quickly retorted: "It was her scumbag husband who caused this, not me! You should be more serious in your words!" Nan Li looked up at her, then stared at her toes and talked about another matter: "There is also the Lingji Sect. Because of you, first the Hualuo Daojun and his wife came to attack us, and then your elders came to attack us. I heard that the mountain protection formation was almost destroyed. We were beaten, and our injuries were not healed. The treasure house is bleeding heavily..." Wei Wenxin thought of the child named Gu Lingxi, and hatefully transferred a trace of spiritual energy into the formation. He then adjusted the center of the formation before regaining his composure. "If you don't do bad things, you don't have to worry about ghosts knocking on your door in the middle of the night. If it weren't for me, I don't know how many people would have been harmed by Qianqiao Daojun! He can even plot against a child of the great power of the Divine Transformation, so how can others escape with their lives? If they are caught, don't they deserve to be beaten? And the Lingji Sect stole my things and wanted to crack them. Did I force them to do this? We are all adults. If we do things without considering the consequences, don't we deserve it? If I were a small casual cultivator with no background, should I still thank them for liking my skills? Kneel down and give them my Lingzhu puppet?" Before it could continue, Wei Wenxin said the following words herself: "And the Loose Cultivator Alliance, they were the ones who put a bounty on my life first, right? What's wrong with a little revenge? If you provoke someone you can't afford to offend, don't you deserve to be beaten to death? After all, I'm not a moral person!" Seeing her angry, Nan Li sneezed: "I didn't mean to say you were wrong, I just described the facts! The fact is that there are always people fighting for you, whether you go out or at home. You have to admit this, right?" This situation has not happened overnight. Wei Wenxin is very open-minded. "I can't help it. So many people love me and never let me suffer any grievances. It's all because I'm so outstanding!" Nanli was speechless. Wei Wenxin chuckled. You little brat, I can’t cure you! When it comes to arguing with others, she has never lost! With a smile still on his face, he saw a group of elders entering the formation. A group of Taoists in gray-blue robes followed behind them, shaking their whisks, and each one had an uglier look on their face than the other. I don’t know which side won? Until the end, Qiu Tianlu, who was dressed well, walked in with an embarrassed look on his face. Wei Wenxin couldn't help but narrow his eyes. The lobby had been destroyed, and there was no longer any room suitable for discussions in Qingfeng Sword Manor, so everyone could only gather in the training ground in the back mountain. As expected of Taoist Qingyu, who comes from a logistics background, he has everything in his storage ring. The most proud thing of famous sects is their long history. I don't know how many years the rolls of bamboo mats have been used. They are slippery and covered with patina. They look quite decent when they are taken out and spread out. The standard-made futons are all brand new. Even guests with obsessive-compulsive disorder won’t be able to find fault with them when they are put down.
Incense burner, fruit plate, table... They were neatly arranged in the blink of an eye. Wei Wenxin was very smart and immediately took out the teapot to make tea for everyone. By the time everyone from the Tianfu Sect sat down with stern faces, the fragrant tea had already been poured into the cups. For those who have the ability to plan a tea-tasting conference for tens of thousands of people, it is really not difficult to make tea for less than twenty people. Both parties sat down. On the Wanjian Sect side, Mingzhen, Mingcheng, and Mingying sat in the first row, Qingyu, Qingyuan, and Qingsong sat in the third row, and Wei Wenxin and Yue Jinxiu only had a cushion and sat at the back. On the Tianfu Sect's side, Taoist Wangji, his master, and two uncles were all in the Mahayana realm and sat in the first row, while the sect leader Taoist Lingji sat in the second row. When Qiu Tianlu saw that he also had a seat, and that it was in the same row as his master's, he cursed in his heart, hurriedly took out his own cushion, and sat down next to his master with his head lowered. Now that seat was vacant, it seemed that the Wanjian Sect had ulterior motives and was trying to sow discord between the master and the disciple. Qingyu, who was in charge of arranging the venue, didn't take it seriously at all and put away the things on the seat very naturally. The next sentence almost made people angry to death! "Oh, I forgot that you haven't held the God Transformation Ceremony yet. I was inconsiderate!" Gardenias were delivered with bulging buds. I went to see them at least ten times in one night, fearing that they would bloom when I wasn't paying attention. Oh~ I was very sleepy, and I had to write another chapter that day. (End of this chapter)