Just when Venerable Mingyuan, with the power of the Sword Sect and his own unrestrained state, demonstrated the status of Lingxiao Sword Sect and took back the right to speak in the ceremony, as if he was the master.
As expected, a somewhat arrogant voice sounded in the meeting hall.
"Old Huang, who is that old guy?"
Venerable Huang Mi, who was nibbling on spiritual food and tasting immortal wine, was stunned.
Old Huang?
Are you calling me? You are calling me, right? ! !
When I greeted you just now, you called me Master Huang! But in just a moment, you've become Master Huang!
Also, could you please not drag me into your matter? Isn't there a Diaoer next to you? Call him. Oh, right, I forgot. You two might be in the same boat.
It's really bad luck to sit in this position.
If I don't answer, I will offend these people, and then I won't be able to keep my Five Elements Spiritual Poison.
Answer it, those who have offended Lingxiao Sword Sect, looking at their aggressive appearance, have even pulled out the coffin lid of Mingyuan, I'm afraid this won't end well today.
The poison pills I brought with me should be enough~
"The cultivators call him Venerable Mingyuan, an old man buried up to his neck in dirt. You should be very familiar with the mentality of these old guys. I'm afraid you're going to be in trouble. When the time comes, they will take you away directly. Are you afraid?"
"Isn't he more powerful than the Purple Void Master?"
Zhang Tianyuan asked very seriously.
But none of the venerables in the entire square said a word after hearing this.
Yes, this arrogant physical cultivator is undefeated in the hands of the great Zixu!
No matter what the reason was, the other person fought for more than ten or twenty moves and was not killed on the spot. This is strength.
Venerable Mingyuan, can he be more powerful than the great one?
Zhang Tianyuan took a sip of the wine and made strange squeaking sounds, just like a drunkard in the mortal world.
The wine glasses were placed on the table, and the crisp sound of them colliding was particularly loud.
"Are you going to hold this Restoration Clan Congress or not? If not, I will go back!"
With just a few words, he regained the momentum in the conference hall, and Jinghu was still in control.
The solemn and murderous aura that Venerable Mingyuan had brought with him disappeared in the face of Zhang Tianyuan's rude and arrogant words.
Lingxiao Sword Sect is certainly powerful and overbearing, but Jinghu is not bad either. They can fight with the powerful and still sit here tasting wine intact. Doesn't this prove something?
Gu Du Wuhen spoke immediately as if he had heard an order, "Yuan Zhou, arrange for someone to get some tables and chairs and place them in the middle of the square. Let the seniors of the Sword Sect take their seats."
This was really beyond the expectations of those present.
They thought that since Lingxiao Sword Sect didn't say anything, this puppet sect leader would just continue to carry out the previous arrangements.
He actually had the leisure to talk nonsense about Lingxiao Sword Sect.
You have not been invited, and no seats have been prepared for you. Coming uninvited is really an unwelcome visitor, so you might as well just sit in the middle. All the venerables are looking at you, Lingxiao Sword Sect.
Even if you don't take any action, it will be restored right in front of you!
Isn’t this guy afraid of death?
Boom!
A long sword poked into the floor tiles made of third-level materials, creating a large crack.
"Huaian, is this person a wanted criminal in our Sword Sect?"
"Old Master, this is exactly the man, the remnant of Xunfeng Immortal Sect."
"Then arrest him and bring him back to the Sword Sect for trial. Don't let this ruin everyone's fun."
Venerable Huang sighed in his heart, these old guys are really shameless.
You've captured their leader, so what's the point of having a grand ceremony? We're not even in the mood for it.
Zhang Tianyuan leaned on the back of a large chair, with his feet on the table that he had just cleared like a feast, and swayed a few times, "If he doesn't want to, you are not allowed to take him away by force."
"Why?" Venerable Mingyuan didn't look at Zhang Tianyuan, but stared at Gu Du Wuhen.
Zhang Tianyuan took a bite of the half spiritual fruit in his hand and chewed it twice. "How fresh it is. He has paid the spiritual crystals, so I have to protect him. This is also the rule of my disorderly land."
"The rules of the land of disorder?"
"Anyone who enters the Land of Chaos, as long as they voluntarily donate a portion of their resources and spiritual crystals, my Mirror Lake will naturally protect them. No one and no force is allowed to come in and arrest anyone!"
"The cultivators in the Land of Chaos can not distinguish between friend and foe, good and evil, but they are not allowed to kill indiscriminately. No one here is allowed to take action. No matter what your reason is, if you take action in the Land of Chaos, you are an enemy of Jinghu."
"Even Sword Sect can't do that!"
Venerable Huang quietly moved his butt away from Zhang Tianyuan who was almost standing on the table.
Are all these physical cultivators so reckless?
I'm really afraid that blood will splash all over my body.
However, he could see if this physical cultivator was really as strong as the rumors said. What if Master Zixu was holding back? In addition, there were unexpected situations. He didn't completely believe that this physical cultivator was really that powerful.
Venerable Li Hai, Demon Venerable Shi Yan and other venerables who had appeared on the island actually showed a little smile on their faces.
It can’t be called a smile, more like, um, the taste is right, that kind of expression.
This was the extremely arrogant Zhang Tianyuan they had seen.
"The rules of the land of disorder?"
Reverend Mingyuan repeated the question again, "Have you asked me about this rule of Lingxiao Sword Sect?"
"As for matters in the Land of Chaos, I, Jinghu, will naturally be in charge. This place is also under my jurisdiction."
"Is this true? Huai'an?"
"This place is indeed under the jurisdiction of Jinghu."
Reverend Mingyuan nodded, as if there was a misunderstanding before, "If that's the case, then we can just rezone this area. Then you Jinghu won't have to worry about it, right?"
This is not as simple as taking back the territory that was previously demarcated, but the righteous overlord Lingxiao Sword Sect does not intend to let you Jinghu sit on the table anymore and will kick you off.
This problem is quite serious.
Several venerables were secretly beginning to practice magic spells, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.
"Hahaha, what the old venerable said makes sense. It's better to take these places back."
"I've said it before, these gifts from others are not safe, only the things you bring back with your own hands are yours."
A hearty voice came from outside the square.
Cheng Ping'an strode in, accompanied by a man who looked a little dull and wooden, but sensing the pressure emanating from him, he was also a powerful master.
Only the Corpse Nightmare Demon Lord’s eyes fixed, he was too familiar with that fluctuation, it turned out to be a fucking soul cultivator!!!
How could there be a combined soul cultivator here!
The inheritance of soul cultivation has long been broken!
This was the first time that the Corpse Nightmare Demon Lord had such a serious expression since he came to this square. Not only was he serious, but several gray spots lit up on his body. He had directly activated a certain magical treasure!
He was afraid because he knew too well the methods of soul cultivation.
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