The veins on Qin Zhenshan's forehead were throbbing violently, but he forced himself to calm down.
His Jinyun Sect had already lost a Holy Son, and could not bear the consequence of losing another Holy Maiden!
Qin Zhenshan took a deep breath, "Wumeng, do you know what you are doing? Are you trying to provoke a battle between good and evil?"
The smile on Fairy Wumeng's lips continued to grow, "I just taught a lesson to a junior from the Jinyun Sect. It can't be elevated to such a serious level, right?
However, the people of my Xuanyin Sect have indeed been quiet for too long, so long that you dare to get ahead of us!"
Fairy Wumeng's eyes turned cold, and her gaze became even more sinister.
"It seems like a good idea to take this opportunity to start a killing spree and reshuffle the deck."
Xuanjizi stroked his beard and tried to smooth things over.
"Fairy Wumeng, calm down. Friction is inevitable between young people. Why take it so seriously? Elder Qin loves his grandson dearly. I hope you will forgive me."
The elder of the Divine Will Sect also agreed with a smile: "Yes, yes, it's just a misunderstanding. How about we just let it go?"
Others also tried to persuade him, and one even took out a bottle of precious Xumai Dan and handed it to Qin Zhenshan.
"Elder Qin, this pill can help Junior-nephew Xueyan recover her meridians quickly. Please accept it."
Qin Zhenshan's face was gloomy, but the situation was stronger than him, so he could only go down the stairs. He could not become the sinner who provoked the war between good and evil.
"Since all the fellow Taoists have said so, let's just leave it at that."
He took the pill, fed it to Mu Xueyan, and said in a deep voice, "Xueyan, why don't you thank all the seniors quickly."
Fairy Wumeng sneered, "Wait!"
"Qin Zhenshan, what you said is not true. It was you who first attacked and injured my Xuanyin Sect disciple. Now you just casually say 'let it go' and want to let it go? You really don't take our Xuanyin Sect seriously!"
Qin Zhenshan suddenly raised his head, his eyes blazing with fire, and he almost bit his teeth off.
But he suppressed his anger and said with a bow, "I was reckless. Please forgive me, Fairy Wumeng."
Fairy Wu Meng was still relentless, "Elder Qin, is this how you want to apologize? You hurt my Xuanyin Sect disciple, and you only offered a verbal apology. Isn't that too insincere?
Come up with some actual apology, so that I, the Xuanyin Sect disciple, can calm down."
She looked Qin Zhenshan up and down, a hint of sarcasm on her lips, "Of course, this apology must be commensurate with Elder Qin's status. If it's too light, we won't take it seriously."
The air froze instantly, and everyone held their breath, staring at Qin Zhenshan nervously, fearing that he would lose his mind and do something unpredictable.
Qin Zhenshan's eyes were red and almost spitting fire.
As the dignified elder of the Jinyun Sect, how could he have ever suffered such humiliation?
But in the end, his clenched fists slowly loosened, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "What does the fairy want?"
Fairy Wumeng turned her gaze and fell on Meng Wan and the other two, and her red lips opened slightly.
"I heard that your sect has a 'Small Three Talents Formation' that is perfect for the three young men in our sect to practice. Why not use it as an apology?"
The "Small Three Talents Formation" is one of the most valuable things on Qin Zhenshan and is extremely powerful.
When Qin Zhenshan heard this, his face changed drastically and he almost vomited blood.
This "Little Three Talents Formation" was not what the three juniors wanted. He thought, it was she who wanted it!
Fairy Wumeng is clearly taking advantage of the situation!
"Why? Elder Qin is reluctant?"
Fairy Wu Meng raised her eyebrows, with a hint of sarcasm in her tone, and her tone gradually became colder.
"In that case, I will immediately send a message back to Xuanyin Sect and ask all the junior brothers and sisters to call up the troops..."
Qin Zhenshan took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with great effort, "Okay! I'll do as the fairy says!"
After saying that, he took out an exquisite wooden box and threw it to Meng Wan.
Meng Wan took the wooden box, opened it and saw that inside was a set of jade slips of the "Three Talents Sword Formation".
The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, revealing a bright smile, "Thank you, Elder Qin, for the gift of the treasure."
"I suddenly remembered that there are some things I haven't dealt with yet, so I'll leave first."
Qin Zhenshan felt humiliated and left after making apology.
When he turned around, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
He killed his grandson and injured the Holy Maiden of his Jinyun Sect, yet he was still asked to apologize. He would remember this grudge.
After Qin Zhenshan left, although everyone was angry at the Xuanyin Sect's tyranny, the Xuanyin Sect's demonic cultivators were all a bunch of lunatics, and who dared to reason with a lunatic?
So everyone tacitly skipped this part and started to rank according to the number of monks hunted.
The results showed that Piaomiao Palace won first place, followed by Xuantian Sword Sect in second place.
The Xuanyin Sect was average, ranking third, the Shenyi Sect was fourth, and the Jinyun Sect was at the bottom.
After the rankings were determined, the elders of each sect gathered together and began to discuss the allocation plan for the peripheral mining areas.
Piaomiao Palace undoubtedly occupied the most fertile mining area.
The Xuantian Sword Sect followed closely behind and won the second best place.
The Xuanyin Sect and the Shenyi Sect each obtained a mineral vein.
When it was the Jinyun Sect's turn, all the slightly better mineral veins on the periphery had been divided up, and in the end only a piece of barren land was left.
The gains of the other small sects are far less than those of the five major sects.
After the peripheral resources were divided up, some elders from smaller sects were dissatisfied and protested quietly.
"The land we were allocated is too small. There's still a lot of land deep in the mining area. Why can't we take it out and share the profits?"
"Yeah, could it be that the people from the five major sects have joined forces to bully us?"
"You must give me an explanation for this matter!"
Seeing that the discussions around him were getting louder and louder, Xuanjizi shook his head slightly and explained to everyone.
"Don't panic, everyone. It's not that we want to steal the mineral vein, but the situation deep in the mining area is somewhat special."
"Special? Tell me, how is it special?"
"Isn't this an excuse you deliberately made up? Humph! Your goal is to prevent us from competing with you for the mineral vein."
Xuanjizi's expression was calm, as if he couldn't hear these doubts. "What exactly is this special method? Follow me into the depths of the mining area, and you'll understand, right?"
The elders of the small sects were satisfied and led their disciples to go deep into the mining area in an orderly manner.
An hour later, everyone was blocked by a strange fog.
The fog was as dark as ink and exuded an unsettling aura, like a dormant giant beast waiting for its prey.
The elders of each sect came forward to check, only to discover that the fog contained a mysterious power.
When a cultivator in the Jindan stage enters it, his cultivation will be forcibly suppressed and he can only exert the strength of the Foundation Establishment stage.
Xuanjizi looked at one of them and said, "Tiansuanzi, you are good at fortune-telling, why don't you calculate what the mystery is?"
Everyone subconsciously looked at the white-haired old man at the edge of the crowd.
Tian Suanzi calculated with his fingers, his expression gradually becoming solemn.
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