Chapter 22 I Don't Know
Gu Laozu nodded and smiled, very satisfied with Gu Miaomiao's knowledge. He turned his head to look at the crowd, released another [-]% of the suppressed pressure, and said in a deep voice: "You all heard it, and the victim said it doesn't matter. The distance The big competition is only nine days away! Any turmoil in the clan will directly affect the performance of those who participate in the big competition! You don’t want to lose the big competition and the clan will not be able to get the rewards of Qingyangzong, right?”

Everyone hesitated after hearing the words, Gu Chang straightened his neck and said forcefully: "As the head of the clan, Gu Feiyang embezzled the cultivation materials of the clan! If he hadn't enriched himself and left all the good ones to Gu Qing, would my son Gu Bai be delayed? What a good seed he is! The first level of Qi training at the age of ten! The second level of Qi training in the same industry! If his cultivation speed can keep up with the materials, Lingshi Lingmi is enough! Now let alone the eighth level of Qi training is the ninth level of Qi training It’s not a problem! The ancestor said that it will affect the performance of the contestants? Doesn’t it affect Gu Qing alone? We still have Gu Miaomiao! She can be selected alone! Gu Feiyang must be punished!”

"Yes! We must be punished!" Gu Huai shrank his neck and booed in the crowd. If he was also fed by Lingshi Lingmi like Gu Qing, he would be one of the participants in this year's competition!
"Punishment! Punishment!"

The patriarch's coercion certainly makes people tremble, but he wants to seek justice for himself and seek some benefits. The so-called law does not blame the public. With so many people here, how can the patriarch punish them for a sinner?
The crowd was excited, and the voices of crusade against Gu Feiyang became louder and louder. Gu Miaomiao couldn't stand the voices of these people, so she retreated to a corner and closed her five senses to concentrate on cultivation.

Now the fog in her mind is thinner, but she can faintly see a green oval inside. She doesn't know what it is, but every time she is practicing or in a critical moment, there will always be a tender green shoot coming out of the fog.

Feeling that Gu Miaomiao started to practice at this moment, the mist danced, and Zhiya lazily raised her head and shook her pointed head. There was a bulge under the tip of Zhiya, and a gap spread on her back, as if it would open in the next second .

Zhiya poked her head left and right, then retracted listlessly.

Gu Miaomiao was a little surprised why Zhiya didn't come out to absorb spiritual power today, and when she was waiting to be tested, someone told her: "Gu Miaomiao, you are now at the peak of the ninth level of Qi training, and you may break through to become a foundation-building monk at any time. Don't After practicing, it’s better to familiarize yourself with the technique.”

She sighed secretly, and probably understood the reason why Zhiya didn't want to come out. Although she had turned off her five senses and six senses, there were many people with higher cultivation levels than her here, and a sound transmission was enough to interrupt her practice.

She opened her eyes and stood up, bowed to Patriarch Gu and said, "Thank you, Patriarch, for your suggestion."

Gu Patriarch nodded, turned to look at the clansmen who were still protesting, and asked Gu Miaomiao: "In this situation, please tell me what to do."

The ball kicked her back again.

Gu Miaomiao didn't understand these mundane affairs at all, and said after hearing the words: "Miaomiao doesn't know, everything is up to the ancestors."

"Okay!" Patriarch Gu suddenly shouted.

The sound was deafening, Gu Chang's head buzzed, he covered his head in pain and rolled on the ground curled up.

The word "OK" echoed in Gu Huai's ears, and he couldn't hear any other voices. He opened his mouth wide, turned around and pulled the people around him to ask loudly, "What did you say?"

Everyone looked around in horror, someone screamed and someone rolled on the ground with their stinging heads covered like Gu Chang.Gu Huai turned around and only saw people open their mouths, but couldn't hear a single sound.

The scene was chaotic, and Patriarch Gu sighed, seeing how different Gu Miaomiao, who had no influence, and Gu Qing, who was standing with his hands down to one side, were really different.

Gu Laozu raised his chin to Gu Qing and said, "Qing'er, tell me how to deal with your grandfather."

The accident more than ten years ago took away not only the lives of Gu Miaomiao's parents, Gu Qing's father also died in that accident. His mother was a mortal who died in childbirth. , Education to become talented.

Grandpa's pockets were all for him!

Gu Qing really wanted to refute his grandfather a few words, and even wanted to resist the matter, saying that he was acting coquettishly and brazenly asking his grandfather to come, but last night when he told his grandfather that Gu Miaomiao might know about it, his grandfather said nothing. Tell him not to talk, don't talk too much when anyone asks anything!
If it wasn't for Gu Miaomiao!If Gu Miaomiao hadn't left the phantom stone over Qingsong City, allowing everyone to see the conversation he had with his grandfather last night, wouldn't the trouble be out of hand now!

Gu Miaomiao!You wait!

Gu Qing clenched his fists and tried his best not to look at Gu Miaomiao, gritted his teeth and said, "But it's up to the ancestors!"

Gu Ancestor nodded slightly and snorted softly. Everyone suddenly felt better, and they no longer dared to look at their ancestors nonsense. It was at this moment that they really realized that in the cultivation world, in the Gu family, the strong Respect!Respect strength!

Old Ancestor Gu got up and said slowly: "Gu Feiyang has enriched his own pockets and has a great influence. The punishment is hereby announced as follows: he will be imprisoned for three years. During this period, all matters in the clan will be discussed and resolved by the clan elders. After three years, we will make a decision based on his performance. .As for the distribution of materials in the clan, don’t you have any opinions? Then choose someone to manage it. As for Gu Miaomiao’s loss, I will make the decision. The clan will compensate you with five hundred spirit stones. Okay, let’s go.”

Three years of confinement?
Wouldn't that be equivalent to practicing in closed doors?

What kind of punishment is it for a monk who has practiced for three years with the flick of a finger?
Everyone was upset, but they didn't dare to say anything more. Didn't the ancestor put pressure on everyone just now to protect Gu Feiyang?Gu Qing is very likely to join the Qingyang Sect, and with the Qingyang Sect as his backer, wouldn't it be easy for Gu Feiyang to regain the power of the patriarch?
As for the five hundred spirit stones that were given to Gu Miaomiao as compensation, even a single middle-grade spirit stone was not enough after more than ten years of spirit tea, spirit rice, spirit beast meat.

Gu Miaomiao took the compensation spirit stone and turned around to leave. Before returning to her courtyard, Gu Huai stopped her.

Gu Huai stared at the storage bag in Gu Miaomiao's hand and smiled obsequiously: "Sister Miaomiao got compensation? You shouldn't thank me?"

Gu Miaomiao glanced at him, why should she thank him?
Seeing that she didn't understand, Gu Huai's eyes became angry. Thinking of her forgetting everything, it's normal to be ignorant of the world. He pulled Gu Miaomiao's sleeve and walked to the corner and whispered: "I spent a lot of money on the phantom stone. Only then can I create such a large image and sound in the sky above Qingsong City, let everyone in Qingsong City know, and make the ancestor have to come forward to solve this matter, do you think you should give me some rewards?"

Gu Miaomiao frowned, remembering the excited crowd just now, and casually threw the storage bag to Gu Huai: "Take what you deserve, and distribute the rest to the clansmen."

what?
Gu Huai opened his mouth wide, surprised and delighted, this is a windfall!If you save yourself a little...

Glancing at Miaomiao's calm face and the patriarch's punishment, he shrank his neck. The patriarch has a grandson who can enter the Qingyang sect to protect him. Who will protect him?He curled his lips tediously, rolled his eyeballs, and grabbed the storage bag to find the ancestor.

(End of this chapter)

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