The female lead is powerful, ruthless, and stunningly beautiful—she stops at nothing to get what she wants. Sheng Wu, the Ghost King sealed beneath the Abyss of Ten-Thousand Ghosts, is cruel and ...
The elders who had just wanted to stay away from her suddenly looked panicked and immediately walked around Zhao Wuji and ran to Sheng Wu.
"Saint Immortal Venerable, you can't do that!"
"It's true that the Second Elder was disrespectful to you just now. You've already punished him slightly, and the matter is over. You are one of the three great immortals of Xianyun Sect. How can you easily talk about leaving the sect because of such a small matter? If the previous sect master knew about this, he would probably be heartbroken."
"Yes, yes, Immortal Saint Wu, what happened just now was all due to our misunderstanding. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, you just need to go back and lead your disciples to participate in the competition."
The Second Elder, whose ear was cut off by Sheng Wu, had been signaled by Zhao Wuji with his eyes to have his disciples take him away for treatment. Otherwise, if he heard that the people who had just followed him to attack Sheng Wu were now stabbing him in the back, he would be shocked.
I'm afraid he'll be so angry that he'll vomit blood.
Sheng Wu said coldly and deliberately, "Oh, but if I take action, I won't give the elders face. Also, I won't break the sect's rules."
After chatting for a while, she smiled sinisterly again.
"Forget it, I'll just ask to leave the sect."
These old guys were not only dissatisfied with their own behavior but also jealous of hers. However, they also understood that one-third of the Xianyun Sect's current reputation was due to her, the gifted Immortal Venerable.
If she left, the weight of Xianyun Sect among the immortal sects would inevitably decrease, and they were also afraid that she would go to another sect.
Only then did he persuade her to stay with kind words.
However, the original owner, Sheng Wu, was a crazy cultivator who could not get around these twists and turns. This was why she had been exploited by the elders of the Xianyun Sect in her previous life without even realizing that anything was wrong.
Now, seeing that Sheng Wu was really about to leave, the elders suddenly panicked. If she left, the status of the Xianyun Sect would decline, and according to the regulations of each sect, the resources their sect received would also decrease!
"Saintly Immortal Lord!"
Suddenly, everyone looked at Sheng Wu with some concern.
"Junior sister!"
Fortunately, just as Sheng Wu was about to walk out the door, Zhao Wuji, who had been watching the whole process, spoke after saying only a few words.
"What happened just now was entirely the Second Elder's fault. Senior Brother will punish him. As for Piaomiao Mountain, I remember that your disciples rarely move around the sect, so they might be short of the supplies they were previously required to provide. I'll send someone to deliver three times the resources to your Piaomiao Mountain later."
No emotion could be heard in the deep, middle-aged voice, but everyone knew that the sect leader was secretly compromising.
Hearing this, Sheng Wu, who had her back to the crowd, looked at him with sarcasm. Zhao Wuji had been watching the show for so long, but he finally spoke up.
"But, Sect Master, I remember that the elders just now said that it was inappropriate for me to use a sword in the meeting hall and that it violated the rules of the Xianyun Sect. I'm afraid that the elders will be dissatisfied with you if you do this."
Her cold eyes swept over the nervous elders.
The Great Elder had already seen the result. He said nothing more, but just sat back in his seat quietly, no longer paying attention to this farce.
"Are you dissatisfied?" Zhao Wuji took a deep breath, knowing that Sheng Wu was waiting for him here, and turned to look at the elders.
The elders suddenly became nervous and forced smiles.
"I don't mind, I don't mind!"
"The Sect Master is wise!"
Just kidding, although Sheng Wu is arrogant and domineering, the benefits she brings to Xianyun Sect and other immortal sects far exceed these. They just need to tolerate her in normal times.
However, Sheng Wu still didn't say anything, but just looked at the sword in his hand coldly, with some regret in his eyes.
Zhao Wuji looked at Sheng Wu and was very understanding.
"Junior sister, from now on, you can bring a sword into any place in Xianyun Sect. This is a new rule, so you are not violating the sect rules." Anyway, even if the rule prohibits bringing a sword, she will bring it anyway!
The rules of Xianyun Sect are of no use to her!
Hearing this, Sheng Wu's cold face moved slightly. She slowly raised her head and pretended to be surprised.
"Oh, so..." He paused, his lips slightly curved, "Then, let's do as the Sect Master says."
After saying that, she turned around, but stopped.
"Oh, right."
The elders who had thought she was leaving and breathed a sigh of relief suddenly breathed a sigh of relief again. What was she going to do?
Sheng Wu seemed oblivious to their fearful expressions and said coldly, "There are only eleven disciples from Piao Miao Mountain. As usual, the sect needs to select ten of them to compete. I have eleven disciples, and they are all my flesh and blood. This..."
Zhao Wuji's forehead twitched, he took a deep breath, and smiled with his face but not his eyes.
"It's just one more disciple. You haven't participated before. So, all eleven of your disciples should join us."
Upon hearing this, Sheng Wu, who had taken advantage of the situation, relaxed his brows and the evil aura around him subsided a little.
"Well, then I would like to thank the Sect Master on behalf of my disciples."
Her eyes were slightly curved. Sheng Wu, who had lost her patience, turned around. She didn't even release her sword, but flew on the wind and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, the people who had been staring at her had different expressions.
He can actually fly directly without using a sword. Is Sheng Wu's cultivation really that powerful that he is only one step away from ascending to heaven?
Zhao Wuji looked at her, his elegant and gentle eyes narrowed, revealing an intriguing calculation.
There is also a subtle hint of jealousy!
......
"Ah, why isn't there a bear skin on this one? Hey, this bear paw looks good. Luo Qi, add a dish later."
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