Chapter 255 The Blind Martial Uncle Was Made to Cry by His Black-Hearted Nephew (33)
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Yu Sheng stared at Wang Chaotian with a half-smile. Although Yu Sheng's eyes were empty and lifeless, they still made Wang Chaotian feel immense pressure.
No matter what, Yu Sheng is the youngest Immortal Venerable in the cultivation world, and his aura is enough to make Wang Chaotian feel ashamed.
The sect leaders who were in cahoots with Wang Chaotian exchanged glances, and seeing that Wang Chaotian couldn't utter a single word, they sighed repeatedly.
They believed Wang Chaotian's nonsense more than he believed the nonsense.
Wang Chaotian had confidently declared that Yu Sheng was crippled, but what happened? Yu Sheng was sitting there perfectly fine. Although he was indeed blind, Wang Chaotian couldn't figure out whether he had completely lost his spiritual power.
They were so intimidated by a single sentence that they dared not utter a word. It's no wonder that their Chaotian Sect is always second place.
Wang Chaotian was also very flustered at this moment.
Judging from Yu Sheng's confident demeanor, he really couldn't tell whether the rumor was accurate or not.
If Yu Sheng is just bluffing, it's fine for him to continue his aggressive approach, but what if Yu Sheng hasn't actually lost all his spiritual power?
His actions will inevitably offend Yu Sheng and the entire Sword Sect.
Therefore, Wang Chaotian is now somewhat indecisive.
Although he did want to find out what Yu Sheng was thinking, Yu Sheng's behavior made it impossible for anyone to figure out what he was really thinking.
"Hmm? It seems Sect Leader Wang doesn't want to experience it personally. Then let the Immortal Sect Assembly continue." Yu Sheng put down his teacup, propped his head up with one hand, and closed his eyes, pretending to doze off.
At this moment, Pei Ze, Jiang Linyi, and Xie Zhi also arrived late.
Suddenly, the disciples and elders of the Yin Sect and the Hehuan Sect stood up one after another, their eyes fixed on Jiang Linyi's hand that was holding Xie Zhi.
The members of the Hehuan Sect: Sect Master, what are you doing?! Could it be that you've really taken a liking to the Junior Uncle of the Yin Sect?
Meanwhile, the members of the Sound Sect thought: Damn it, their pure and kind junior uncle has been lured away by that scoundrel Jiang Linyi again! A handsome man is a curse! A handsome man is a curse!
At this moment, people from both sects wished they could kill the sect leader or junior uncle of the other sect.
The disciples from both sects were looking at each other with intense gazes.
Jiang Linyi and Xie Zhi naturally noticed it.
Xie Zhi looked in Zhu Zong's direction and said loudly, "Junior Nephew Zhu, come down, I have something to tell you."
Zhu Zong thought Xie Zhi wanted to talk to him about how to deal with the Hehuan Sect, but he didn't expect that when he got there, Xie Zhi would throw down a thunderbolt that would scorch him to the core.
“Junior Nephew, Xiao Yi and I are together now, so you should treat Xiao Yi the same way you treat me. In the future, our Yin Sect and Xiao Yi’s Hehuan Sect will be one family, so we should naturally get along well.”
"Also, now that Xiaoyi and I are together, according to seniority, you should also call Xiaoyi 'Junior Uncle'. After Xiaoyi and I officially become Daoist partners, I will move to the Hehuan Sect to live with Xiaoyi."
Zhu Zong: "..."
"Um, Junior Uncle, I didn't understand what you meant. Could you please explain it more clearly?"
Auditory hallucinations, they must all be auditory hallucinations.
Yes, it must be an auditory hallucination!
Otherwise, how could his upright and virtuous junior uncle have said such a thing?
Asking him to call Jiang Linyi "Uncle-Master"? Impossible!
Xie Zhi didn't find anything incomprehensible about what she was saying, so she looked at Zhu Zong with an expression that was almost like looking at a fool.
“Nephew, I think I’ve made myself clear enough.”
Zhu Zong's blood pressure spiked with anger, his breathing became rapid, and his eyes rolled back as he nearly fainted.
He was originally going to faint from anger, but Jiang Linyi smiled and seized the opportunity to pinch Zhu Zong's philtrum hard, repeatedly calling out, "Junior Nephew Zhu, don't faint yet."
Zhu Zong: He really wants to strangle Jiang Linyi right now.
Zhu Zong clutched his chest, glaring fiercely at Jiang Linyi, and demanded, "What exactly did you do to our Junior Uncle?!"
"Excuse me, you should be referring to my lines. You should be asking your junior uncle what he did to me."
Zhu Zong was taken aback, as if he had thought of something.
He looked at his junior uncle in disbelief, and noticed with his sharp eyes that Xie Zhi's ear tips were so red they looked like they were about to bleed.
So, his junior uncle gave her to...
"Nephew Zhu, about what happened before..." Xie Zhi found it difficult to speak.
Zhu Zong didn't know what to say.
He had initially thought that his junior uncle was the one being bullied, but who would have thought that it was his junior uncle who had bullied the other person? He didn't want to put his junior uncle in a difficult position.
He really couldn't bring himself to call Jiang Linyi "Junior Uncle"!
Zhu Zong was internally frantic. Finally, he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and spat out three words: "Junior! Uncle!"
After saying that, he returned to the Yinzong territory with a long face and a sullen expression.
The members of the Yin Sect felt somewhat embarrassed and silently returned to their seats. One of them even played a mournful song on the erhu, which almost got him kicked away by Zhu Zong.
The lively conflict between the Yin Sect and the Hehuan Sect ultimately ended with the two sects reconciling.
The various sects were watching with great interest when it ended, leaving them all feeling somewhat disappointed.
The Immortal Sect Conference is great; we get to see so much juicy gossip!
Seeing that the farce had come to an end, Liu Zhixu cleared his throat and steered the conversation back to the Immortal Sect Conference.
"Then I hereby declare the Immortal Sect Conference officially open."
After giving a brief opening speech, Liu Zhixu handed the rest over to Pei Ze.
"I don't need to go into the rules. It's the same as every year: disciples from each sect draw lots to determine their opponents. Whenever a disciple wins, the corresponding sect will receive one point. The sect rankings are determined by the number of points."
"However, this year's Immortal Sect Tournament is different from previous ones. The champion of this year's Immortal Sect Tournament will obtain the key to open the Heavenly Immortal Secret Realm, which means that he controls the way to enter the Heavenly Immortal Secret Realm."
"The Celestial Realm is the newest secret realm. It is said that there are caves left by ancient immortals inside, so there is a high possibility that there are immortal inheritances or immortal artifacts inside. We'll have to see which sect can win the championship."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chaotian Sect Master Wang Chaotian immediately stood up. He was determined to have this Celestial Immortal Secret Realm.
After all, it's a legendary immortal's cave. If we could obtain the immortal's inheritance, our sect might actually produce a monstrous immortal venerable like Yu Sheng!
However, this Immortal Sect Conference has an age limit; only disciples with a bone age of under one hundred years can participate, and each sect only has twenty slots.
However, the Chaotian Sect remained completely unperturbed.
Their Chaotian Sect disciples have always been cultivating with all their might. To this end, they even specially recruited the young masters of reclusive families into their ranks. With the foundation of these reclusive families, plus the training provided by Chaotian Sect, isn't the first place undoubtedly theirs?!
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