Chapter 982 Senior Sister, can you help me beat him?

"The monk is right. People in high positions should be careful with their words and actions. What I said was of course carefully considered. But you should be more calm and don't lose your composure in front of so many people."

Sect Leader Yuanwu sneered and turned his head away.

Lost his composure? Half of his elite disciples were gone, why would he care about composure now?

These people are all talking without any worries! These people are all fucking beasts in human clothing!

One day, he will let them know how painful it is to have a knife stabbed into their body!

Seeing this, the monk smiled even more and bowed to everyone.

"Thank you all for your help. If that's the case, I will take Mr. Gu away."

He turned his gaze to Gu Linyuan, only to see that he was still struggling. He even wanted to change into another form to resist at all costs.

He shook his head, sighed, then retracted his hand and took back the person and the golden light.

After firmly controlling the person by his side, he bowed to everyone.

"Amitābha Buddha, I, the poor monk, take my leave."

After saying goodbye, he took Gu Linyuan and left the devastated Wuyou Mountain in a golden light, not giving him any chance to linger.

As everyone watched them go away, Shao Changkun silently stepped forward and whispered, "Thank you, Master."

"As the leader of the sect, I am indeed annoyed that they acted on their own and made Fengxing Sect lose face. But as your master, I have not forgotten that if she had not saved your life, you would have been dead or alive by now. I cannot be partial to them on the surface, but I will not make things difficult for them."

"Thank you, Master."

"If you really want to thank me as your teacher, then practice hard. Did you see that? In the blink of an eye, so many amazing talents have emerged in this world of immortal cultivation! With so many geniuses, those who are not good enough will become mediocre. You..."

"I don't want to, and I won't, become a mediocre person."

Sect Leader Feng Xing nodded and said nothing more.

Seeing Gu Linyuan being taken away, the remaining Qingxuan Sect disciples felt even more complicated.

If Lu Baiwei's previous departure had sounded the alarm for the disciples of Qingxuan Sect, then Gu Linyuan's departure this time made them feel extremely uneasy.

Although they could not do anything to stop it, they were afraid that they would be the next one.

"Are there any who want to claim it? If so, hurry up, or I'll take action! It's taken this long, that's enough!"

The leader of Tianding Sect waved his sleeves in anger, and his almost invisible eyes fell on Yu Honglan for a moment.

This time, there must be no more mistakes. He must keep these people under his control!

After saying this, he raised his hand and was about to give the order to take action the next second.

“Yes, yes, yes!”

As soon as this voice came out, the originally serious and low atmosphere suddenly became noisy.

The leader of Tianding Sect twitched his lips. He was just saying it in accordance with the situation.

"Sorry, sorry everyone, I'm a little late, but not too late. I just happened to arrive when the senior monk from the Great Brahma Sound Temple wanted someone. I thought there was a first come first served principle, so I waited until he took the person away before I spoke up. Isn't that too much?"

At this time, everyone looked towards the direction where the sound came from.

There was no golden light, no rising clouds, and no grand ceremony. Even the old man who came was only in the fusion stage.

The Taoist robe he was wearing was quite ordinary, and everything about him looked worthless.

But the seven clan leaders all frowned in tacit understanding, and did not scold him, but treated him with caution.

"Who is he? Although he is plain-looking and doesn't look that powerful, why do I feel that the seven clan leaders seem to be jealous of him? For someone to make them jealous, he must be of the same level, right? But he is only at the Fusion Stage?"

"Looking at the Taoist robe, could it be someone from Xuanmen?"

"Which Xuanmen?"

"The legendary Taoist who can see the past, know the future, calculate with the count of fingers, and have an overview of the world situation!"

"Ah? There really is a Xuanmen?"

"Who knows?"

At this time, Tianding Sect Master asked with an unhappy look on his face: "Who are you going to take away?"

When he said this, everyone else was stunned.

The leader of Tianding Sect didn't even ask who he was or if he was some important person. But the others had never seen him before!

When asked this question, the Taoist priest smiled and pointed.

In the direction he pointed, Ning Mingcheng quickly hid behind Ji Zizhuo and Yang Jinzhou, and quickly moved away from his junior sister.

"Why are you playing hide-and-seek with me? I prefer Quliu Dance to this. Why don't we go back and play together..."

"I won't go back! Even if I die here today, I won't go back with you to jump... jump on your head! In short, I want to live and die with Qingxuan Sect!"

After Ning Mingcheng finished shouting, he immediately pointed his finger at Ye Linglong.

"Junior sister, you have already escaped two times in a row. I will never let you succeed! I will not leave today no matter what I say!"

At this time, the Taoist of Xuanmen laughed and said, "My rebellious disciple has low cultivation, poor brain, and is not very clear-headed. You will not force a fool to stay, right? If I take him away, you will not be offended, right?"

"What do you think?" asked the leader of Tianding Sect.

The Taoist raised his hands, did some calculations, and said with a smile, "I have already calculated that you will not stop me, so I have come all the way here, so I will take this insignificant little piece of junk with me."

After he finished speaking, none of the other clan leaders objected, which was considered as their tacit agreement.

The Taoist of Xuanmen waved towards Ning Mingcheng.

"Come here, kid."

"impossible!"

He turned his gaze to Ye Linglong again: "Little girl, can you help me? If you can help me with this, I will give you a fortune-telling."

When Ye Linglong heard this, his eyes lit up instantly.

"What are you doing! What are you doing! Junior sister, your sixth senior brother is not as valuable as this hexagram? I'm by your side, you can get as many hexagrams as you want!" Ning Mingcheng shouted.

"With your shameful skills, you vomited blood just because you got a glimpse of the secrets, and later you made a wrong divination and almost killed a fellow. Who asked you to tell fortunes?"

After hearing this, not only Ye Linglong, but also other people who knew about Ning Mingcheng's affairs were all shocked.

This is a master!

Compared to this, Sixth Senior Brother is too inferior!

Ning Mingcheng also knew that he could not win the argument with the old man this time, so he turned to threaten Ye Linglong.

"Junior sister, you can't beat me! Don't come over here!"

Ye Linglong nodded.

"Thank you for the reminder, Senior Brother Six. I really can't beat you."

Ning Mingcheng felt nervous and had a feeling that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Ye Linglong turned around and looked at Yu Honglan.

"Grandma Sister, can you help me beat him? I want that divination."

!!!

Calling the master sister when you can't beat her? Is that even possible?

Yu Honglan just nodded, then quickly reached out his hand to grab Ning Mingcheng.

"Big Senior Sister, don't! She is your Junior Junior Sister, am I not your Sixth Junior Brother?"

"Well, if you leave, don't come back."

After Yu Honglan caught Ning Mingcheng, Ye Linglong rushed over and slapped two talismans on him. After he became obedient, he threw them at the Taoist priest Xuanmen.

"Master, go on."