"Well, I have a rough idea of ​​what's going on, but this may have a huge impact on the reputation of the Spirit Hall."

Han Li was still a little worried. Although it would be the best if Shui Bing'er could become his junior sister, and he wouldn't have to work hard to win her over in the future, would this really not lead to a major escalation of the situation? "You are just too steady, which makes you a little hesitant."

Guang Ling put his arms around his neck, pulled him into his arms, and rubbed his hair.

Afterwards, he let go of the dissatisfied Han Li and said proudly: "Reputation? Haha, it is only useful when I need it, but now I don't think it is useful. You don't simply think that Wuhun relies on reputation and fame to stand firm, do you?"

"You are wrong, Xiao Li. We rely on strength, pure and powerful strength. We rely on the strength that all the families and sects in the entire continent, including the two empires, will be crushed by us. Reputation is for civilians. Among the forces, if they destroy you, it is not my fault anyway."

"That's right. When you were born, that woman Bibi Dong had already come to power. Without the support of the Worship Hall, her methods were much milder. If it had been before, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan should have been fine."

"As for the Thunder Academy, hmph, it's long gone. It's still the turn of those rubbish academies to waver there, and even try to unite and take control of the city on their own. They are rebelling against them. Who gave them the courage?"

When Guang Ling said these words, his face was full of disdain, as if things were supposed to be this way.

"Speaking of which, it's all because of that loser Qianxunji. If it weren't for him..."

Halfway through the scolding, Guang Ling felt that it was a bit inappropriate and waved his hand in disinterest.

"In short, you should know that the current Spirit Hall is at its peak strength in the past thousand years. If nothing goes wrong, the Spirit Hall should have unified the continent when you were born. Now, it can only be said to be dormant temporarily, waiting for the right time."

"What do you mean the three upper sects are of the same blood? That's because if they didn't get along, they wouldn't have survived more than half a year. Of course, Tang Chen is still powerful, but there has been no news of him for many years."

Guang Ling thought about it and finally added that after all, there was an 80% chance that he couldn't beat the other person now.

"I'm telling you all this to tell you, don't be afraid. Even if the situation gets out of hand, it won't be a problem as long as you have your master, um, your uncle-master, to back you up. Bibi Dong has made the Spirit Hall a mess over the years, and even its momentum has weakened a lot. What a bullshit. If it weren't for your uncle-master's pressure, she wouldn't even be able to sit firmly on the position of Pope."

Guang Ling said with a sneer, his words showing contempt for Bibi Dong's idiotic behavior.

This woman has no brains at all. She doesn't even think carefully. What is she afraid of? She is the Pope after all. Even if they don't support her, can they just watch the Pope's dignity be damaged?

If she had been a little tougher, things wouldn't be in this mess now. What's the difference between her behavior and splitting the Spirit Hall? And that idiot Qian Xunji was secretly making some undercover plan, and he didn't even show it to them. Xiaoxue found out and insisted on carrying it out, what a waste of talent.

If Qianxunji were still alive, Guangling would at least beat him up and kick him a few times.

These two @#￥%...& Looking at his master's angry look, Han Li roughly guessed what he was thinking.

With Guang Ling's words, Han Li completely resolved the doubts in his heart.

Perhaps it was because of my preconceived notions, although I always felt that the Spirit Hall's behavior was not right, I didn't think too much about it.

I simply think that because of their religious bias, even though they are so strong that no one can defeat them even if everyone puts them together, they still have no intention of unifying.

It was not until today, after Guang Ling said these words, that he came to realize that the reason why Spirit Hall was in its current situation was entirely because of the two consecutive generations of popes who held it back. No wonder everyone was waiting for Qian Renxue to grow up.

"So, don't think too much. I'll take care of everything. Just say you're reluctant to part with the magic herb. I'll bring back a disciple for your uncle and a talented sister for you. Xiaoxue, um, you should work hard and have another wife."

Guang Ling narrowly avoided saying "Xiaoxue, you have no chance" out loud, exposing his previous little trick, and quickly brought Shui Bing'er out to talk about it.

"So you and Uncle Qingluan said you wanted to discuss this with me, so you've set your sights on the Immortal Grass, right?"

Han Li rolled his eyes at him and ignored the second half of his sentence. His master was not serious, but he was a serious man. As for his junior sister, he didn't mind having one more.

"Don't say such harsh words. What do you mean by 'you've set your sights on the immortal grass'? Just tell me whether you want a junior sister or not."

"If you hadn't set your sights on that girl long ago, why would you have nothing better to do than look through the information about the academy? Why don't you pay more attention to Feng Xiaotian? He has full innate soul power after all, but you just took a look at the information and threw it aside."

Guang Ling also turned around to look at Dugu Yan and Xiu'er who couldn't hear the conversation between the two, his eyes full of mockery.

"How can a mutated two-headed Swift Wind Wolf compare to the Ice Phoenix? That is a top-level beast spirit."

Han Li refused to admit that he was paying attention to the other person because she was a girl, and insisted that it was because of her martial spirit.

"Well then, do you think Dugu Yan believes it or not?" Guang Ling said, staring at him with a sneer.

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"Then go find her and tell her that I was just looking through her profile and paying attention to someone else, but you were thinking of taking the magic grass from me and adding a beautiful junior sister to me. Let's see if she believes you or me."

Han Li also looked like he didn't care what he said, because he hadn't put any action into action yet, but Guang Ling had actually said it out loud.

"Stop talking nonsense. Just tell me that I want to get her back. Are you going to give it to me or not?" Guang Ling said in a dishonest manner.

"Give it to me, give it to me. You've already asked me to give it to you, how can I not give it to you?"

Han Li sighed. Master was acting without prior approval.

"Don't pretend. Don't think I don't know that you deliberately mentioned Shui Bing'er to me and talked about the uniqueness of her martial spirit in front of Dugu Yan, just to find an excuse to get close to her in the future."

"I've done everything for you now, why are you unhappy?"

Guang Ling also looked at his apprentice with an unhappy face. This kid was very shrewd. He pretended to mention it casually several times. Did he really think he was a fool? What he played were all the leftovers from his past games.

"Well, okay, Master, you can say whatever you want. What can I, as your disciple, do? For your reputation, I can only bear these sins. Oh, it's hard."

Han Li had a bitter look on his face. He shook his head and sighed, as if he was bearing the impossible weight of life.

(End of this chapter)