Of course, the clans and families that were chosen by Wuji Immortal Palace to participate in the trial were extraordinary.
Everyone present knew what kind of person Pang Heming was. So when they heard that Pang Heming had suffered at the hands of Gu Qingxi yesterday, everyone was very happy.
Later, in order to stand up for his beloved brother, Pang Henian was almost beaten to pieces by Mo Tianchen. Even if everyone had a little sympathy, they felt that it was all his own fault.
At this time, seeing Nangong Zhiyuan noticed Pang Henian's injuries, they naturally worried about Mo Tianchen and Gu Qingxi.
Although Mo Tianchen was a strong man in the realm of tribulation, Nangong Zhiyuan was most likely also in the realm of tribulation, and might not be much weaker than him.
The most important thing is that Wuji Immortal Palace is very close, and if they start fighting, Mo Tianchen will definitely not be able to gain any advantage.
"It's just a minor injury, uncle, don't worry." Fortunately, Pang Henian did not plan to ask Nangong Zhiyuan for help in revenge, and pretended to be calm.
It is impossible to say that he has no resentment in his heart after being abused by Mo Tianchen in public.
But as a demon cultivator, he must win with dignity and lose with honor. If he wants Nangong Zhiyuan to stand up for him, what is the difference between that and a child crying to an adult after losing a fight.
He can't afford to lose face, and the Pang family can't afford to lose face.
And he knows very well that Mo Tianchen had actually shown mercy yesterday, otherwise his injuries would never have healed all in one night. If it weren't for Nangong Zhiyuan's cultivation being one realm higher than his, he wouldn't even be able to detect any signs.
The way of demons emphasizes the respect of the strong and the hierarchy of superiors and subordinates. To offend a superior is originally a way to death.
With his cultivation in the realm of fusion, rashly offending a powerful person who crosses the tribulation is also a way to death. Mo Tianchen let him go so easily. Even if he was not grateful, he could not bring himself to ask others for help in revenge.
If he wanted to take revenge, he should practice hard and wait until he was promoted to the calamity and took revenge in person.
"Who was it?" Nangong Zhiyuan ignored his perfunctory response and asked in a deep voice.
"It's really just a minor injury. It healed in just one night. My uncle has something important to do. There is no need to worry about this little thing." Pang Henian insisted.
Hearing his words, Nangong Zhiyuan's face became even gloomier.
What does it mean that the injury healed in just one night? It means that Pang Henian was beaten outside the mountain gate of Wuji Immortal Palace.
If he didn't know about it, it would be fine. Since he knew it, how could he not avenge him?
If he still pretended to be deaf and dumb, let alone the major sects and families in Tiancang Continent, even the disciples of Wuji Immortal Palace would probably look down on him.
Seeing that Pang Henian refused to speak, Nangong Zhiyuan knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he looked at Pang Henian with a stern face.
Seeing that Pang Henian's cultivation was not high, he did not deliberately release his spiritual pressure. But under his stern gaze, Pang Henian still felt uneasy and could not help looking at Gu Qingxi.
However, noticing the frequent glances from his elder brother, he guessed that he was afraid of embarrassment and did not want to ask the "adult" for help, so he endured it.
Unfortunately, Pang Heming endured it, but the other cultivators did not think so much. They were worried about the fate of Mo Tianchen and Gu Qingxi and their party, and subconsciously looked at them.
Nangong Zhiyuan looked young, but his actual age was several decades older than Pang Henian. He had traveled around the world before joining the Wuji Immortal Palace. How could he not have this little vision?
Noticing their gazes, it was easy to guess who was the "real murderer" who injured Pang Henian.
"Who are you? How dare you hurt the younger generation of my clan under the nose of me, Nangong Zhiyuan!" Nangong Zhiyuan pointed at Mo Tianchen and shouted sternly.
With his cultivation, it is not difficult to see Pang Henian's cultivation, nor is it difficult to see Chu Yunxian, An Qingyuan and others' cultivation. He knows that if they fight, it will be difficult for both sides to retain their strength.
If Pang Henian loses, either his life will be in danger or he will be seriously injured. How can he recover overnight?
Since it is not them, it can only be the handsome man with black eyes in front of him.
Among the crowd, only this man is unfathomable, and even he can't see through his true and false.
"Mo Tianchen!" Mo Tianchen said lightly.
Although there is no domineering aura, he naturally exudes a sense of transcendent pride.
Nangong Zhiyuan frowned slightly, and there was clearly some doubt in his eyes.
Although the Wuji Immortal Palace only appears once every few hundred or thousand years, it is not completely ignorant of the Tiancang Continent. They basically know the strong men of the major sects and families.
But Nangong Zhiyuan has never heard of the name of Mo Tianchen.
With doubts in his heart, he couldn't help but look at Mo Tianchen a few more times. The more he looked, the more he felt it was profound and unfathomable.
Under his doubts, Nangong Zhiyuan's originally angry mood calmed down a lot, and he also had some fear of Mo Tianchen. When
the strong fight, sometimes it takes days and nights or even a month or two to determine the winner, but it is also possible that life and death are only a matter of seconds.
Before he knows the truth about Mo Tianchen, he doesn't want to act rashly.
"Mo Tianchen is the great ancestor of Tianqing Sect, and the seven young men next to him should be his disciples and the great elders of Tianqing Sect." A young man who was traveling with him had heard of Mo Tianchen's background. Seeing Nangong Zhiyuan's doubts, he came forward and whispered.
Nangong Zhiyuan was even more confused after hearing this. Tianqing Sect, what kind of sect is this? Why have I never heard of it before?
In addition, even the top families like the four great demon cultivation families or the four great cultivation families have at most seven or eight elders, and at most one or two great elders.
This Tianqing Sect actually has seven great elders and a great ancestor. How many elders should be guarding the law, and how many disciples should there be?
Could it be that the strength of the Tianqing Sect is stronger than the four great demon cultivation families and the four great cultivation families?
Secretly guessing, Nangong Zhiyuan became more wary of Mo Tianchen.
"The Tianqing Sect is a newly established sect. The reason why there are so many great elders and a great ancestor seems to be because the seniority was a bit messy when the sect was established, so it became more and more messy later." The young man was quick-witted. Seeing that Nangong Zhiyuan's expression was getting more and more solemn, he added another sentence.
"How can a newly established sect have such strength?" Nangong Zhiyuan asked suspiciously.
It's no wonder that he has such doubts. Even those cultivation families or demon cultivation families that have been passed down for thousands of years can't find many combined bodies. A newly established Tianqing Sect has six combined bodies and a great ancestor who has most likely reached the state of transcending the tribulation. How is this possible?
Nangong Zhiyuan was a little suspicious. Could this Tianqing Sect be a hidden sect that had not been in existence for many years and was gradually forgotten?
"The Tianqing Sect was indeed newly established not long ago. According to the information I have inquired, the cultivation bases of the several great elders were not so high originally. It was only after the establishment of the sect that they were promoted to the fusion realm one after another." The young man continued. "
Uncle Nangong, do you think they may have found a blessed place and elixir left by a great senior, so they have such strength?" Another young man reminded Nangong Zhiyuan after thinking of something.
Nangong Zhiyuan's eyes lit up: Yes, how could I have forgotten this?
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