Running all the way, Li Jingtian and Chu Qingcheng came down from the snow mountain, but they didn't directly escape Danxia sect, but secretly sneaked near the sect hall.
It happened that a group of sect disciples on patrol passed by. Without saying a word, Li Jingtian roared forward and turned his palms over. He immediately knocked more than a dozen disciples out silently.
"What are you doing?" Chu Qingcheng asked in a hoarse voice.
He waved his hand in a hurry and kept silent. Li Jingtian also whispered: "Miss Chu, they are all fine. Don't make a sound later. Come with me!"
With that, Li Jingtian and Li Jingtian took her forward again, and all the sentries along the way were pulled out secretly. Chu Qingcheng looked strange, but seeing that they didn't hurt people, he believed them and continued to follow.
When they came to a remote wall, the three squatted against the wall in the window, but suddenly heard a familiar voice: "housekeeper Zhuo, you have drunk more than ten cups of tea. Can we start?"
Master?
With a raised eyebrow, Chu Qingcheng looked at them suspiciously, but they were all silent to her, with an unusually dignified complexion.
He frowned deeply. Chu Qingcheng didn't know why. He raised his head and looked in quietly, but he saw three figures sitting in the hall, the saint Meng Xiaofeng, the master Yan Huang, and ailang zhuofen.
At this moment, Zhuo fan is tapping the tea bowl and putting it down slowly!
It should be almost. It's been half an hour. Why don't you... Buy some more time?
"Lord Yanhuang, your virgin tea is really fresh and pleasant. I can't get tired of drinking it. I want to come again..."
"Housekeeper Zhuo, the Holy Lord called you to discuss business, not tea and chat!" His face was gloomy. Yan Huang looked into Zhuo fan's eyes. It was obvious that he was extremely upset and had no patience.
But it's not her fault. Originally, she was also a local friendship at the beginning. She was very polite and easy to entertain. But Zhuo fan is very picky. For a while, he dislikes the cool tea, for a while, he dislikes the hot tea, for a while, he wants to eat snacks, and for a while, he wants to go to the bathroom. It's just beating around the Bush and doesn't go to the point.
We are all gentle people, high-level people with status, and we should be polite in everything. Don't be polite twice before a formal conversation? But it was this courtesy that Zhuo fan wasted more than half an hour.
Although Yanhuang didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd, this time of killing killed their temperament. It was difficult to maintain their indifference and elegance at the beginning.
Touch!
He slammed the tea bowl on the table. Zhuo fan pretended to be angry and sneered: "hum, Lord Yanhuang, is that how you treat guests? What's wrong with a bowl of tea? Is this the way Danxia sect treats guests? "
"But you don't want one bowl, but eighteen!"
Meng Xiaofeng was a little disgusted with it and shouted angrily, "and your excuse has been used five or six times. Can you change something fresh? You're not tired of this kind of provocation. We're all tired of it. What are you going to do? "
Not being surprised, Zhuo fancan touched his face with a smile and said shyly, "why, have you used it so many times? Hehe... Sorry, I have no idea about numbers. Also, can I have another bowl of tea? "
"Enough!"
Meng Xiaofeng was furious: "Zhuo fan, I have never seen such a brazen person as you. Don't think I don't know what you want to do, but I'm just trying to procrastinate. But you can't run away if you delay. Today, you must make it clear to me why you attacked the ghost emperor for no reason. Is that what the demon emperor means? "
Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Zhuo fan chuckled: "no one in the Holy Land knows the cause of this matter. If you ask Lord Yanhuang, you will know everything. The ghost emperor and the devil emperor had been at odds and were fighting. If the saint hadn't stopped at that time, it would have been decided now. After that, the saint took the map of the dark sea and retired. Next, we don't have to get involved in our personal grievances! "
"This is the decision of the holy mountain, not to discuss with you. You can't fool around, hum!" Looking at him coldly, Meng Xiaofeng suddenly shook his body and his whole body was full of momentum, gurgling and killing intention.
As soon as his eyes narrowed, Zhuo fan disdained to curl his mouth and didn't care.
If he had been angry before, he would have been jealous of him, but now, hum
When Yan Huang saw it, he quickly waved his hand, winked at him, and whispered, "holy master, calm down. Don't lose big for small. If the news of his death reaches Qingcheng, I'm afraid it's hard to clean up. If that girl dies again, it will be even more troublesome! "
His eyebrows trembled slightly. Meng Xiaofeng thought for a long time. For the time being, he suppressed his anger and collected his momentum.
When Yan Huang saw it, he let go and looked at Zhuo fan and said, "steward Zhuo, I know that now the forces of the demon emperor are under your command. Zhao Cheng has closed the door and ignored his affairs. You are free to attack the two eight emperors on behalf of the demon emperor. Although you have great courage, I'm afraid you can't explain it after the demon emperor leaves the customs! "
"There's no need for Yan Huang to worry about it. Everything I do is for the overlord of the demon emperor. Moreover, this war is also approved by adults. You don't have to get involved too much, ha ha... "
"Yo, housekeeper Zhuo, it's a little over the river."
With a sneer, Yan Huang youyou said, "now the demon emperor has the strength to fight those two old men. Isn't it because I spent time with the sword emperor? At that time, you watched the fire from the shore. We were both hurt and played by monkeys, so we didn't care. But now, you won't let us get involved again. It's a little strange. "
"There's nothing wrong. Didn't the original transaction be completed? You have all the maps of the netherworld. What else do you want? "
"Hum, I don't care what grudges you had in the past. In short, don't fight now!"
After touching the table, Meng Xiaofeng said angrily, "to tell you the truth, the eight emperors will change this time. Two or three disciples will go down the mountain to replace the eight emperors. Who will be replaced? It's too early for you to grab the territory now! "
With a tremble in his brow, Zhuo Fanqi said, "someone is coming to top the eight emperors in the holy mountain... Are you kidding? Although the eight emperors are the representatives of the holy mountain, they have always been made by people outside the holy mountain. Anyway, the eight emperors come from all corners of the Holy Land and know more about the boundary of the holy land. The people of the holy mountain are a group of princelings. Will they know the situation under the holy land? Some local snakes have no experience in how to eliminate them. Don't cause unrest and disturb the whole holy land. That's not good for anyone, including the supply of the holy mountain. I'm afraid there will be accidents. "
"How dare you belittle the people of the holy mountain?"
"Not belittle, but the fact!"
His eyes flashed with Taoist essence, and Zhuo fanding said: "the holy land has always been respected by the strong, but if the strong want to form power, they also need to have organizational means to know how to win over their subordinates and do their best to make them feel at ease to develop resources. But the people of holy mountain are used to being high. Will they know the operation below? Don't give random commands at that time. The order formed in the holy land for many years will be broken. That's the real loss of life and the people's livelihood! "
Hearing this, Yan Huang was not moved, but Meng Xiaofeng smiled coldly and refused to comment: "who dares to make a trip down the holy mountain? Even if we send a pig to be the eighth emperor, no one dares to disagree! "
"Do you really send a pig?"
"You dare to slander the holy mountain and die!" Meng Xiaofeng was so angry that his pupils jumped violently.
Yan Huang hurriedly stopped again, then looked at Zhuo fan and advised him, "steward Zhuo, the decision of the holy mountain is not up to us. Maybe the disciples of holy mountain are gifted and can really be qualified for the position of eight emperors? But it's just experience. After a long time, it's also a vassal! "
"Hum, with the support of so many advanced skills and countless precious resources in the holy mountain, you can't reach the saint level. Where can you be better in talent?"
Disdainfully, Zhuo fan sneered: "even if you have been the eighth emperor, you can have experience for a long time, but your state of mind will not change. Have they really repaired from the bottom? Will they listen to other people's suggestions? A rebellious heart will cause them big trouble sooner or later. The holy mountain really has a heart to cultivate a few of his own people with the turmoil of the whole holy land, hum! "
Zhuo fan was cynical, Meng Xiaofeng despised it, and Yan Huang was speechless.
"Also," then Zhuo fan looked at Yan Huang and continued, "Yan Huang, they will send two or three to replace the eight emperors this time, and more will be sent next time. Sooner or later, the eight emperors will be replaced. The only territory ruled by the bottom practitioners will all become the jurisdiction of these high holy mountains. Everyone will have no way out, and so will you! I'm afraid that in the future, only the holy mountain will come out, and others will no longer be able to step into the holy land. The strong at the top will be monopolized by the holy mountain! "
Disdainfully, Meng Xiaofeng said noncommittally, "so what, isn't it the same now?"
"Of course not. Now the eight emperors have some resources to deal with by themselves and leave them in other parts of the holy land, they will create some idle saints. But once the holy mountain monopolizes all resources, this hope is gone. What hope do you have for those practitioners born outside the holy mountain to set foot on the peak? "
"Then blame them for the wrong birth and bad birth!"
Meng Xiaofeng smiled coldly: "in short, no matter what the grievances between the eight emperors are, no one can move. The people to be replaced come and redraw the boundary. This news will soon reach the other eight emperors. No one dares to disobey, including the demon emperor, let alone your right and left hands, hem! "
He clenched his fist. Zhuo fan was cruel in his heart, and the killing intention in his eyes was also fleeting.
Originally, he came to see Meng Xiaofeng today. No matter what he wanted, he had another purpose. But now, he is really angry at the decision of the holy mountain.
In both past and present lives, he is a person who climbs up step by step from the bottom, and his arrogant heart has never lowered his head to anyone, including the holy mountain.
Because he believes that sooner or later, he can surpass the old guys in the holy mountain. Although his cultivation resources can't catch up with them, he has endless efforts and perseverance.
However, this decision will make a group of people like him at the bottom lose hope forever. It is estimated that for those who have the hope to break through the holy ones, the holy mountain will strengthen control, which is the most terrible.
People don't even have a chance to be strong!
Although I don't know what the holy mountain went crazy and suddenly came up with such an idea, it is certain that he Zhuo fan will never let this idea come true. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation