Taoist endowment

Chapter 35
Xu time has passed, and in the main hall above the floating island of the Jade Talisman Sect, the elders are still arguing endlessly.

Mu Changfeng, the immortal and well-groomed patriarch Mu Changfeng sat high on the jade platform, looking at Mu Yuanqing standing at the bottom of the jade steps, and two other Foundation Establishment monks, a man and a woman, and kneeling behind the three of them. Zhu Gang, Gong Yangye and others who showed dissatisfaction smiled in their hearts.

Taking another look at the angry faces of the members of the Yin family, the pupils in their eyes shrank.

On a cloudy day, Elder Aoyin sat with a gloomy old face under Mu Changfeng and said nothing.

All the elders discussed was nothing more than how to conclude the matter of the Yin Mi. No one believed that there would be a Nascent Soul strongman who came to deal with a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period.

If it is really a strong person in the Nascent Soul Stage, just slap Yinmi to death with one slap, so why use spiritual thoughts to attack, is it just to make people suffer?
They took out the high-level spirit stones at the bottom of the box and activated the sect induction array. They searched thousands of miles around but found no trace of the enemy, and sent people to escape to the deep ravine. body, so someone jumped out and pointed the finger at Zhu Gang and the others.

At this time, the elder of the outer sect pointed his finger at Mu Yuanqing and said in a hateful voice: "Mu Yuanqing, Fang Ganshan, and Gongyang Yaoqin, although you three are usually domineering, you still speak some sense. Respect that you are the "Three Heroes of the Inner School" so be patient everywhere!
But this time, if you really want to take sides with those little bastards who collude with outsiders and have evil intentions, then I will never stop! "

Mu Yuanqing's face did not change, he still had that gentle and refined look, he cast a glance at Yin Xing with a sarcastic look on his face, he spoke in a slow and unhurried manner, but his words were very crude.

"Yin cripple, are you brain crippled too? Although my disciples and some nephews were present at the time, they were only at the level of qi training, how did they hurt Yinmi?
And which Nascent Soul Stage master would be colluded by several Qi Refining Stage disciples?If there is such a means, how can I kneel here and be interrogated by you?The first one will kill you, you cripple! "

After saying that, he glanced at the cultivators of the Great Elder line, his face turned dark, and he said mockingly: "Besides, what kind of virtue is that Yinmi? You won't know it later? It's her own obscenity that got into her head and suffocated her sea of ​​consciousness. I don't know! You framed my disciples so recklessly, do you really think I dare not beat you?"

The viciousness of these words made the teeth of the people from the Yin family itch.

Yin Xing was furious when he heard the words, and suddenly stood up, pointing at Mu Yuanqing and yelling: "Mu Yuanqing! It's not been a day or two for me to tolerate you, you fake scholar who chops wood, picks dung, steals chickens and dogs! You must be called today!" You look good!"

After he finished speaking, he squeezed his hands, and a dark black talisman sword jumped out of the storage bag. He grabbed it in his hand, and pointed at Mu Yuanqing with a buzzing sound.

When Mu Yuanqing heard the words about chopping firewood and picking dung, murderous intent flashed in his calm eyes, but a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

This is his taboo, it is related to an unbearable past event in his past, few monks of the same generation in the Jade Talisman Sect dare to mention it in front of him, and the only one who can make fun of it is Gongyang Yao who is beside him Qin and Fang Ganshan.

"Oh——? Brother Yin Xing wants to do something, how about you come to the stage of life and death with me?" Mu Yuanqing's gentle voice was like a deep pool.

As soon as this remark came out, all the foundation-building cultivators in the field gasped, and Zhu Gang and the others hurriedly knelt and rubbed back about a foot. Strength and temper?

This Mu Yuanqing behaves very differently from ordinary people, and he always looks like an ancient well on weekdays. If he reprimands you harshly, that's good, it proves that you are his friend.

If he slaps you and shakes his fist, well, it means that you are the person he really cares about, and you should have no taboos in front of him on weekdays.

If he scolds you and you jump your feet in anger, don't worry, it just shows that he doesn't care about you.

Only when this smiling face discusses with you warmly, is it really murderous!
Yin Xing was startled when he heard the words, looked at Mu Yuanqing who was smiling and looking at himself, making gestures in his hands, fine beads of sweat immediately oozed from his forehead, and the hand holding the sword trembled a little.

Although Yin Xing is also a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, his cultivation base is only accumulated with greedy resources after taking charge of the income of the outer sect. How can it compare to Mu Yuanqing's real strength in the confrontation with the demon sect and the demon sect in successive years?Just now he pretended to be angry to invite the battle, but in his heart he was sure that Mu Yuanqing would not look down on him.

He also knew that there might be something else wrong with the damage to Yin Mi's spiritual consciousness this time, and it had nothing to do with Zhu Gang and other outer disciples. Not only him, but all the monks in the field thought this way.

And the reason why he jumped out to point the finger at Zhu Gang and the others this time was because he wanted to take the opportunity to hit the reputation of Mu Yuanqing and the others in the inner sect so as to sell them to the Great Elder, and because he really didn't like Zhu Gang. A few people just stomped hard.

But at this time, he couldn't move forward or retreat, and he wanted to slap himself in the face.

Doesn't he know Mu Yuanqing's temperament?He only regretted that he had acted in the play, and unexpectedly aroused Mu Yuanqing's murderous intentions with his unrestrained words. On the stage of life and death, life and death must be decided, so what should I do?
Yin Xing faltered twice, not daring to answer, but looked at the elder for help.

The great elder took a look at Yin Xing, who was riding a tiger and sweating profusely, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his long and narrow eyes, but he still sighed and said: "Yuan Qing, Yin Xing, both of you are worthy of the sect, how can you do that?" Going up to the stage of life and death lightly? It’s just some verbal disputes, let’s let it go, don’t lose your dignity in front of the head.”

Yin Xing let out a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and quickly put away the talisman sword in his hand and bowed to say yes, while Mu Yuanqing glanced at Yin Xing with a smile, and then looked at the head of the sect.

Seeing the sect leader shaking his head slightly, his complexion turned cold, and he slammed a harsh "speech!" at Yin Xing, cursing: "Damn cripple! Next time I will definitely kill you!"

Yin Xing's face was ashen, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to answer.

The headmaster coughed lightly, looked at Zhu Gang and the others who were still kneeling, and said, "The incident of Yin Mi's injury happened too strangely. Although Zhu Gang and the others were present at the time, it is said that they colluded with outsiders, I don’t believe in harming my fellow disciples, this matter should have nothing to do with them, it’s just at the right time, what does the Great Elder think?”

The great elder bowed his hands to the head of the sect and said yes, his slightly squinted eyes made it hard to see what he was thinking.

Seeing that the Great Elder agreed with his statement, the sect leader nodded slightly, and then waved away the people in the hall, leaving only a few golden core monks to continue the discussion.

Zhu Gang and the others followed their master out of the main hall covered in sweat. If Mu Yuanqing, Fang Ganshan, and Gongyang Yaoqin hadn't put on a tough posture just now, they would have been accused of collusion. The crime of being a monster and harming fellow sects will inevitably lead to death.

Thinking about it now, a few people still have heart palpitations, and their legs are still trembling.

Mu Yuanqing glanced back at Zhu Gang and Gongyangye and the others, seeing their bird-like appearance, couldn't help but feel angry, and pointed to the storage bag at his waist, and saw a stick jumping out of the dark blue pouch. Thick black stub.

Mu Yuanqing didn't wait for everyone's reaction, picked up the short stick and beat him head and face, cursing at the same time: "Little bastards! I want you to show me a sad face!" !

Fang Ganshan, Gongyang Yaoqin and other foundation-building cultivators of the sect heads hurriedly came to persuade them, but Yin Xing and others of the elder sect were contemptuous and gloating.

(End of this chapter)